The empty space is vast and endless, the ancient state is still drifting alone, and the coffins of the dead will reach the end of time until the universe collapses.

Guzhou is still sleeping, trying hundreds of millions of reincarnations.

He tried to escape from the lonely mountain, but he was caught again and again, failed again and again, and reincarnated again and again.

The chances are slim.

It’s not just a little bit of talent that can make you reach the top of the sky, talent, luck, and hard work are all indispensable, and Guzhou has not yet gathered the conditions to change your destiny.

He wanted to transcend and completely break the stubborn shackles, even if he had to pay a huge price.

"Change customs, change the world, let civilization replace barbarism, let order replace chaos, make the law easier to lynching, let the highway lead directly to the mountains!"

The young Guzhou's heart is extremely firm, just like Huang Zu's unswerving belief in Guzu and his unswerving search for light-sensitive divine objects, which has never wavered. It seems that Huang inherited Guzhou's stubbornness when he was born, and it is written in his genes.

Unyielding!

Everything is changing, only genes remain unchanged.

……

"Everything is changeable, only the laws remain unchanged!"

"No, the laws of heaven and earth are changing, our laws are changing, everything is changing!"

In the Yang Realm, Emperor Xumi and Emperor Chi Ni were sitting in the Glazed Temple discussing the Tao, each explaining their understanding of the Tao.

Emperor Xumi believes that although all things are dynamic, they have their unchanging roots, while Emperor Chi Ni believes that everything is changing, and even the most basic things can transform into each other. The two hold their own opinions and exchange disputes.
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Huang Zu secretly hid in the ancient ancestral palace, looking at it secretly with half of his body exposed.

When Emperor Xumi spoke, he nodded.

When Emperor Chi Ni spoke, he also nodded.

Suddenly, Huang discovered that he was no longer 'omniscient and omnipotent' like his ancient ancestor, and the little ones no longer needed to rely on him to survive. They had their own wisdom and understanding. Even if they died, the ancient tribes could still live well.

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Huang Zu sat down in the ancient ancestral hall, quietly wiping his tears like a useless old father.

I blocked hundreds of mouths with flagella to prevent tears from flowing out, and kept mumbling: "Great ancient ancestor, you have not responded to me for 80,000 years. Do you know how I have spent these 80,000 years?"<

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"I am red with lava, green with the sun, tall with life, mysterious with death, and Sumeru with light... Wandering for a hundred thousand years, I gave birth to the five ancestors and raised the six heavens!"

Chi, Qing, Gao, Xuan, Xumi, plus Chi Ni, there are six emperors in total.

This is Huang Zu’s lifelong achievement!

"Ancestor, Huang still hasn't found the light-sensitive artifact, but I have passed on your will, ancient ancestor. They will continue to search according to my will until they find the light-sensitive artifact, until the day when you, ancient ancestor, are resurrected.

!"

Huang, who was hiding in the grand ancient ancestral palace, held his own cell membrane and stroked his ciliated beard. He suddenly felt that he was a little old. This kind of oldness is not a physical level, but a spiritual level.

One hundred thousand years!

With the wisdom that has been running for a hundred thousand years, even a dog should become a spirit, let alone Huang, who has the wisdom of the cloud?

However, although he has become more and more knowledgeable, his experience has placed a huge burden on his wisdom. Just like a program that has been running, the memory cache is constantly backlogged, forming a heaviness from the years.

A cell has lived for 100,000 years and endured deeds that a cell should not bear.

Huang sighed weakly.

"This physical body is too weak to support my vast wisdom that operates three thousand avenues!"

No matter how powerful the cloud intelligence is, it also needs matching hardware, just like the communication network. 3G seconds to receive text, 4G seconds to receive pictures, 5G seconds to receive video. The fragile and simple cells are like the old keyboard mobile phones of 3G network.

The download operation efficiency is slow, and even if 4G5G networks are everywhere, he cannot enjoy it.

Huang Zu has cultivated wisdom for a hundred thousand years.

But it’s still not as good as what humans learn in nine years of compulsory education.

Human beings have hundreds of billions of brain nerves and tens of trillions of cells to maintain the operation of this huge system at all times. The efficiency is more than a hundred billion times that of Huang Zu.

Huang quietly retreated, and walked alone into the depths of the ancient ancestral hall with his hands behind his back. He jumped up and sat on the protein throne, leaning on the armrest, his cells undulating slightly, as if he was in hibernation.

He listened to the two emperors discussing Taoism and slowly fell asleep.

In the huge palace, only the vague sigh is left.

"This is not my era, but the era of all living beings..."

……

The magnificent ancient ancestral hall is like a barrier, separating movement and stillness. It is as quiet as a coffin inside, while it is bustling outside.

The Emperor of Red Nit has learned a lot and gained a lot. He took the initiative to come here this time in order to help the Red Nit Demon Clan take the real path of breathing, so that they don’t have to be trapped in one place and time, and can be as carefree as the Sumeru Immortal Clan.

Free and transcendent.

The Yama clan is very comfortable, and the Xumi clan is very comfortable.

Even the Blood Demon Gaotian Clan amused themselves well.

Only the Red Salt Demon Clan is left holding on to the glory of the ancient Lava Clan and the glory of the Breath-eating Demons, guarding the remnants of their lives. The Red Salt Emperor is an ambitious emperor, and he hopes to embark on an unprecedented path of Breathing!<

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Devour the energy of heaven and earth and cultivate the way of freedom!

Demon?

What is a demon?

Only when you are free can you become a monster!

However, he said goodbye: "Emperor Xumi, it's a pity that I can't control the Demonic Pestle descended by the sun no matter what. Without such a strong foundation, I can't build the Dinxia Avenue no matter what. It seems that the way of breathing can only be found in another way."

Law!"

"Not necessarily, the world will change, maybe, the destiny of the future will be in the demon!"

Emperor Xumi comforted him softly.

Emperor Chi Ni nodded: "I hope so, but the past events are still vivid in my mind, the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the separation of all kinds. How glorious was our Lava Ancient Clan back then. When heaven and earth changed, all living beings would perish. Instead of asking for changes in heaven and earth, it is better to cultivate our own methods!

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After saying this, Emperor Chi Ni floated away.

Wow~

The Glazed Pagoda scatters ten thousand rays of light. Emperor Xumiru strokes his mane and feels the shadow of Emperor Chi Ni as he recedes. He empathizes and says: "To seek change in the world, it is better to practice your own methods. Emperor Chi Ni has such a great spirit and is a great hero in this world.

It’s just me and red saltpeter!”

Emperor Xumi smiled slightly.

The entire cell elongates rapidly and ejects instantly.

Whoa!

In an instant, it rushed to the sky like a spring, passed through layers of water curtains, and disappeared from the perception of all cellular people.

He came to a piece of turbid sea water. The original planet had not yet produced large multi-cellular organisms such as fish. The sea water was monotonous and empty, and even emptiness was a bit scary.

If a person were diving in the ocean and could swim a thousand meters without seeing a single soul, he would probably be so frightened that he would doubt his life.

Here, silence and monotony are eternal.

Even if there are countless treasures from heaven and earth, they are still dead things after all.

Tsk!

He tore open a piece of black mist and descended into a dark and dead world of stars. He walked on the uneven and yellow ground and looked at the entire sky and earth without seeing a single living creature.

"Come out!"

Whoa!

A worm head poked out from the gap in the ground, its mouth wrinkled in the direction of Emperor Xumi, and after feeling the shape a few times, it retracted.

A moment later, an astonishing scream sounded from the cracks in the dead stars, and the boundless dark inner demon virus flew out from the black abyss, forming a black twisted inner demon.

This inner demon is completely composed of inner demon viruses. It has a twisted and weird shape. Protein heads are constantly drilling out and sinking into the abdomen. The whole body is covered with weird flagella, like a spherical tentacle monster.

This monster emits wisps of waves.

"It's strange! Emperor Xumi, you actually come to me!"

"Dahkala, I can't wait any longer to kill Huang Zu. I wonder what you think of the plan I proposed last time?" Emperor Xumi sat unhurriedly on a dark mineral rock, rod-shaped.

Cell's figure straightened his back slightly, like a general who was alone in danger but fearless, showing that calm and calm demeanor.

"Hahaha~ are you kidding me!"

The monster formed by the inner demon viruses hugged its belly and laughed. Each inner demon virus was laughed out of laughter and fell like dregs, and then quickly flew back to form a huge monster again.
To be continued...