A hazy snow-white halo enveloped the mecha as it rapidly flew into the blue sky and white clouds.
Xu Zhi sat calmly in the cockpit and planned to take a look around. After all, this was his original intention of building the mecha. The reason why the gourmet Samsara was born was also to serve this idea.
After all, the solar system was his living environment. At the same time, it could be considered a trip. Many people were curious about what the foreign world was like. Xu Zhi was also curious about the structure of the entire solar system. Was it equivalent to exploring the surrounding environment?
If possible, perhaps he could try to find a new sand table environment or something?
Who knew?
Mysterious exploration and the pursuit of truth might be the most interesting …
The surroundings gradually turned pitch-black and turned into a sky full of stars.
"I'm entering the atmosphere."
Xu Zhi silently closed his eyes and began to sort out the current situation. "Speaking of which, I've been in the Heavenly Emperor Realm for a period of time now, but I haven't entered the mid-stage Heavenly Emperor Realm … During this period, the sand table has completely matured. It has clearly accumulated a lot of stability, which is equivalent to many mass extinctions.
"Forget it, I'll go to the moon first."
As Xu Zhi thought about it, he operated the mecha in the surrounding pitch-black starry sky and took out a fruit to eat. He was very leisurely as though he was on a vacation, driving a car on a high-speed tour. He also took advantage of this period of time to silently look at the images in his body.
"I won't waste any time. After all, my time is very valuable."
…
…
Underworld.
After losing Samsara, the entire Fengdu fell into chaos and disorder.
Many living beings thought that "Samsara" was a fixed law of heaven and earth. It was like feng shui, mountains, and rivers, nourishing all things and couldn't be changed. But now, to everyone, it brought about a huge shock!
It was as if one day, someone had suddenly taken away an entire world's rivers and mountains, saying that they would take a trip outside and bring them back to them when they returned. At this moment, the shock that it brought to the crowd was as if they had seen a broken, withered, and deformed world that had lost its rivers and mountains.
"What's going on?"
"Ancient mythological era!?"
"That's Samsara! Samsara! "
"He said he would take it away so easily!"
…
The sound of discussion was low and intertwined.
Uneasiness, anxiety, and fear constantly intertwined in many people's hearts. The stronger they became, the more terrified they became.
At the same time, a terrifying thought erupted in their hearts. Such an existence could even take away reincarnation.
… Could it be the legendary 'Heaven'?
But was that really the case?
Many people were extremely intelligent and understood the greatest contradiction in history. If such an existence was invincible, then why did the ancient gods of the past choose to attack Hell? Why did they want to jump out of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and transcend beyond all things … In the end, because they were defeated, they were imprisoned in the depths of Hell forever, suffering all kinds of suffering?
If they were really so invincible, why would they choose to fight to the death?
If he wasn't invincible, then how could he not be invincible when he controlled the power of reincarnation?
Everyone fell silent.
Their worldview was crumbling.
They felt that their lives, as well as their common sense, were being overturned.
…
At this moment, Xu Zhi was sitting in his mechanical armor, heading towards the moon. He was indifferent to the uneasiness of the Underworld.
Because he knew it would come sooner or later. He couldn't keep Samsara there forever. This was his weapon, the mechanical battle armor. He would definitely take it out, and he would take it out frequently.
Since it was inevitable, he didn't have to worry about anything.
Moreover, the reason he didn't care was because this was Hell. No matter how terrifying the things they saw, they would drink a bowl of soup in the future and start anew. It didn't matter anymore.
…
At this moment, Fengdu was in chaos, but it didn't evolve into a big mess. For some reason, there were suddenly more people in the entire combat pavilion. They even seemed to be racing against time, and their eyes were glued to each other.
"They're moving bricks more and more diligently."
"Their movements are very skilled, and their eyes are glued to each other, full of determination."
As the chief contractor, Zhang Xiao watched this scene quietly. He also knew what they were planning to do. He said indifferently, "Yes, anyone … would be curious about the truth of history. At this moment, they want to take advantage of that existence to bring Samsara out and communicate with the ancient existence that suppressed the depths of Hell. They want to know the history of that ancient era! Qi Tiandi, Everyone Killer … Each and every one of them is simply shocking. How can they not be curious? "
Zhang Xiao's expression was indifferent.
How intelligent was he?
It was normal for him to know what they were thinking.
But this time, he wasn't as enthusiastic and curious as before. Instead, he sat on a high place and was only responsible for supervising and planning their construction.
"And I'm not curious … It's not that I'm not curious, it's because I know that curiosity is the original driving force for the advancement of civilizations and eras, but curiosity is also a weapon to kill people."
In fact, he was the most curious in his heart.
Because he was the first person to touch the arcade game, but he was afraid of death!
He knew that he couldn't have any accidents because he carried too much on his shoulders. He had to hold on until the next time Li Sansheng returned and guide him through every reincarnation and growth. The task was very heavy and related to the future.
After all, the price of other people's curiosity was at most being thrown into Samsara and washed away their memories with a bowl of soup. These people didn't care about it.
And that His Majesty who controlled Samsara also acted like he wasn't afraid of being spied on. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let the dead control and torture the ancient powerful figures in the "Gates of Hell". This revealed a lot of information, and His Majesty also had a card up his sleeve.
Because of a bowl of Meng Po's soup, even if he knew such a shocking secret, he would still forget it.
Only he was different!
He couldn't reincarnate or drink Meng Po's soup. He had to stay here, not daring to get involved and not daring to know the truth of history.
On the other side.
Mao Tiao was also supervising the work. He and his fans were also shocked!
"They took Samsara away. What sudden plot is this? Isn't the world of this game too strange? "
"F * ck, I thought that Samsara was the fixed law of this world … Who knew that it would be taken away just like that!"
"I wonder where it went after it was taken away?"
…
The netizens were all talking about the strangeness of this game. This game was indeed different from the previous games that had a very repetitive main storyline. The setting of this world was very strange and mysterious, giving people a strong sense of curiosity and anticipation.
"Be afraid, be excited, be excited."
Mao Tiao's expression was calm. He was a tree with a shiny parting hairstyle. He looked at the group of people who were carrying bricks crazily and building Fengdu.
"How pitiful … The way you're being toyed with by me is really pitiful. The efficiency of carrying bricks is doubled, and you're earning coins crazily. You're the strongest tool people in history! They actually want to get secrets from those arcade game characters? Those guys are all fake. It's impossible! "
He was full of pride.
Although Mao Tiao was also shocked by the mysteriousness of this king who could take Samsara away, he was very clear that these guys had made a mistake! It was impossible to get false information from the arcade game.
Because they were all fictional historical characters.
At the same time, a terrifying thought exploded in his mind.
Could this be the reason why he was asked to cover up the secret of history?
If a fake history was right in front of them, no one would investigate the real history.
"This existence is so terrifying!" Mao Tiao was very shocked. He looked at the people who were playing the arcade game crazily. "Is this his goal? He actually calculated so deeply, and he even took the opportunity to make them carry bricks faster. "
He was full of admiration, somewhat convinced by the great wisdom of this existence. "F * ck, I've boarded his pirate ship! Even if I join the NPC camp, I have to help him cover up his lies … But his wisdom is terrifying, and there won't be any loopholes. What can he find out about these dummies we created? "
He shook his head slowly, full of confidence. "If I hug his thigh, I'll be full of happiness …"
But at this moment, there was a sudden scream in the distance.
"Who is this!?" someone exclaimed. "Jue Wushen … What does he mean? Peerless, Wushen? "
Mao Tiao:???
Where did this person come from? Did something big happen? He hurriedly jumped down from the stone slab, tidied up some shiny hair, and hurried over.
"Why is this a different scene?"
"Is this a real scene from ancient mythology?"
At this moment, a group of people stood in front of an arcade game, so excited that they couldn't speak.
They actually managed to connect!
In the arcade game, it was not the chosen character who was the opponent, but an unknown living being who walked over. The sky and the earth cracked, and the sun and moon lost their light. It was as if the whole world had turned into complete darkness. It was full of loneliness, and it was full of fine cracks. The ground was like a cracked eggshell.
"I shall reverse the Six Paths and become a True God. Today is the day."
An angry roar pierced through the void, as if the world had welcomed the first sound.
There was no figure, no scene.
Everyone looked on in confusion. This was the first time they had encountered someone whose appearance and figure they couldn't see. Their minds were filled with confusion. Many people had the same thought. Who was this person?
Reverse the Six Paths and become a True God?
Could it be a Celestial Emperor who had cultivated to the extreme, someone who was about to break through and become a god? Become a True God?
Wait, there was something wrong with this sentence. How could a mere Celestial Emperor dare to go against an existence who controlled reincarnation? Wasn't that like mayflies trying to shake a tree? But why was this Celestial Emperor so determined?
This short sentence seemed simple, but it actually contained a great deal of information, just like those poetic announcements. One could understand a lot if they carefully read the context, and many could see the huge contradiction within.
"Impossible! A battle between Celestial Emperors can't have such terrifying destructive power, "a Celestial said hurriedly." I've seen Cloud Emperor fight, and his combat power was less than one percent of his! Given this destructive power, even Cloud Emperor would be crushed to death in an instant! "
Everyone was completely puzzled.
They had thought that the ones being suppressed were all eighth-order gods. Qi Tiandi and Su Huanzhen weren't gods? They were just Celestial Emperors?
Had they overestimated them?
Just as everyone was holding their breath and carefully sorting out their thoughts, the next sentence was even more terrifying, and it contained a huge amount of information.
"In the long years, a prehistoric era has come, waiting for this day to usher in a brilliant era. In this era, I will join forces with the current generation of Heaven's Pridelings and take out the true name of reincarnation. I will only fight for this era, not for the next … This era will not be defeated again!"
This sentence was full of domineering determination, and it made everyone sigh. Many people present were infected by this emotion, but the meaning behind it also made everyone silent, their hearts filled with fear.
But none of them were simple people. In less than two seconds of silence, they quickly sorted out their emotions and calmed the fear in their hearts.
Someone quickly spoke up, raising a discussion and trying to calm the people around them. "Prehistoric? This era will not be defeated again? Could it be that there was more than one struggle? That's very frightening! "
There was also an old man who stroked his white beard. He had the demeanor of an immortal, and he was calm and collected. "The one who spoke is Jue Wushen. It is very likely that he has failed once. He is someone who escaped, and then lay dormant for an entire prehistoric period before making a comeback. He even invited all the geniuses of this era. Could it be that he is Qi Tiandi and the others? Then according to this description, we are at least in the third era. In the first era, only Jue Wushen was left, and in the second era, Qi Tiandi and hundreds of others were suppressed. As for the description of taking back the true name of reincarnation … "
He suddenly fell silent.
Everyone around him also began to fall silent.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and this time, the silence lasted for more than four seconds.
They looked at each other in astonishment.
Naturally, they knew that in the reincarnation cycle, every living being had a true name in Meng Po's world!
Then, an even more terrifying scene appeared. Endless blood rain fell, and all living beings were suppressed to death by the fresh blood. It was as if the ages had withered, and even the vast reincarnation cycle was faintly cracking.
Even the reincarnation …
They were completely shocked!
The destructive power in the scene was silently measured by the Quasi-emperors. It far exceeded that of Emperor Yun, and was enough to destroy the entire mortal world, or even the Celestial Realm … Moreover, they fought to the point where even reincarnation was cracking.
What followed next was an even more shocking and meaningful lamentation.
"No, I'm not willing. No living being in the world can break free of this shackle, jump out of the six paths of reincarnation, and become a True God … Even you, with this attitude, can't become a True God!"
…
No one could become a God.
This tragic scene in the prehistory was a message left to us by this predecessor. This sentence was very easy to understand.
These people were fighting, and they were probably Celestial Emperors who wanted to break through to become Gods. But that extremely mysterious Emperor seemed to be restricting others from becoming Gods, and not allowing them to break through?
Some people carefully pondered, and the next sentence was very unbelievable.
— Even you can't become a God?
How could the existence that controlled reincarnation not be a God?
Even the mysterious figure fighting with him, Jue Wushen, had such shocking destructive power that they did not dare to imagine that he was a Celestial Emperor. Even the current Emperor Yun could not match up to one percent of his battle power … Yet, these existences had joined forces and were still suppressed by a single person. How could such an existence be … just a Celestial Emperor?
Only Catapult pursed his lips.
He was more knowledgeable and looked at the screen. Jue Wushen's destructive power was shocking, and although it seemed exaggerated, a Celestial Emperor could still do it.
A peerless monster who cultivated a heaven-defying cultivation technique could do it.
For example, Di Qi and Dao Changsheng back then, each of them could sweep away Celestial Emperors. In their eyes, forty to fifty Celestial Emperors were nothing more than a single move, and their battle had also broken through the entire Desolate Ancient World.
This type of Celestial Emperor could be said to be heaven-defying, but they were stuck at the Celestial Emperor Realm and did not have enough energy. Their actual battle power had long surpassed all ordinary Celestial Emperors, and could not be measured by cultivation realm. Jue Wushen was perhaps such a person.
But now, Jue Wushen and the geniuses of the entire world had joined forces, and yet they had still been defeated?
If this Emperor was not a God, then it would be too exaggerated! This was ten thousand times more terrifying than him being a God! Because ordinary Gods, even if they were like the Fresh Blood Emperor, could also do this and obliterate all Celestial Emperors.
But if it was just a Celestial Emperor …
Catapult's thoughts flashed wildly.
At this time, when everyone was still in disbelief, the last voice came. This was like the finishing touch, causing everyone to fall silent, and their bodies to rapidly cool down. This was another inexplicable voice that came from afar.
"Before I became a God, there were no Gods in the world."
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