Chapter 83 The Ancient Era of Acquired Day (Four Thousand Chapters)

The coffin wanders in the universe.

Planets are also wandering in the universe.

Life also wanders on the planet.

Everyone is wandering. In more physical terms, everything is in dynamic change. There is no absolute stillness, everything is in motion.

Only movement can create boundless and magnificent miracles. The movement of molecules bursts out beautiful and moving chemical reactions. The movement of people condenses the crystallization of love.

Huang, never stops.

He is a cell that does not know how to be tired. Indeed, it has not evolved a complex physiological mechanism like 'tiredness'. Initially, it was just a machine made of macromolecules that could only replicate and divide. It was endowed with wisdom by Guzhou.
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Movement and exploration burst out with shocking power.

A series of ancient artifacts that can be called the creation of the world were conceived by it, and these ancient artifacts are indeed worthy of this name.

The prototype of mitochondria - the oven of heaven and earth!

The prototype of chloroplasts - the hibiscus sacred tree!

The prototype of ribosome - the roulette of creation!

The prototype of the Golgi apparatus - the boat of life!

The prototype of lysosome - the millstone of life and death!

Huang does not think that these names are worthy of the ancient artifacts, and even feels that his tone is a bit too small. Each of these ancient artifacts will interfere with countless future causes and effects, and the fate of countless sentient beings in endless time and space.

He stood at the source and only needed to make a slight movement to turn everything upside down.

Click!

The silver-white electric snake looks like a big silver tree hanging upside down from the sea, complementing the straight-growing hibiscus sacred tree, with silver and gold echoing each other.

Huang Zu, carrying his flagellum backwards, stood on a branch of the Fusang sacred tree.

He looked at the sealed glazed palace and shook his head.

He appreciates the great ambition of the Emperor of the Sun, but he doesn't believe it. Even if he himself has not found a way to completely resist the darkness, how could stupid Qing possibly...

The bastard shook his head, not believing it or not.

Stroking the rough and moist branches of the Fusang Sacred Tree, Huang Zu was slightly silent: "I have already reported the matter to Gu Zu, but Gu Zu still hasn't ignored me. It must not be that Gu Zu ignored me, he just didn't have time..."
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"After all, the ancient ancestor is facing a huge enemy beyond the world of heaven, at least at the cosmic level!"

He traveled through the world of chaos and saw waves of flowers. In each wave, there were boundless ups and downs, and most of them were dead and lifeless. It was hard to imagine how majestic and terrifying the ancient ancestor's true form was.

I'm afraid that just projecting it will cover up the brilliance of the Nine Heavens and turn all worlds into darkness.

Gu Ancestor gently stretched out his hand, fearing that the billions of stars couldn't bear it, they exploded one after another.

"The ancient ancestor is incarnated in heaven and earth, but his soul is fighting endlessly. Although he is invincible in the universe, there are still powerful enemies in the depths of chaos. The only thing I can do is to find light-sensitive artifacts and create a usable weapon for the ancient ancestor as soon as possible.

Eyes, maybe they can help the ancient ancestor!"

Huang was teased by several children and made him doubt his life, but when he thought of his ancient ancestor, he became very motivated and wanted to go on the road immediately to look for the light-sensitive artifact.

But he knows that the power of one person is too small!

"These children are so worried!"

He patted the Fusang Sacred Tree, and the water of life seeped out. Huang Zu looked up and down at the Fusang Sacred Tree, which was getting taller and taller, and was amazed.

"This ancient artifact was only a foot taller than me at first, but now it is immeasurably large. It fills the end of the world upwards, reaches the edge of chaos, goes down deep into the edge of darkness, connects to the Nine Netherworlds, swallows spiritual energy, and absorbs all the heavens.

When the divine objects are integrated into one body, they become Qi Shu!"

The Fusang Sacred Tree deserves its name as a ‘tree’ and can grow on its own.

The Da Ri Ancient Clan is also the only ancient clan that needs to rely on the same ancient artifact to survive. If the Fuso Sacred Tree is lost one day, the end of the Da Ri Ancient Clan will also come.

"It's a pity that in these years, the Sacred Fuso Tree and the Sacred Method of Dinxia have not been truly combined to create the Sacred Way of Dinxia! I don't know if the Da Ri Ancient Clan will have such courage in the future!"

The light and dark reactions of photosynthesis have not yet been integrated.

A light reaction is a light reaction, and a dark reaction is a dark reaction.

Huang couldn't help but whisper and swore to his ancient ancestor.

"Whoever can control the Holy Way of Dinxia will be the new King of the Sun!"

Whoa!

He jumped down from the Fusang Sacred Tree and sank quickly like a skydive. It was shaped like a speeding blade, forming a quiet white line.

Click!

The silver light of lightning shines brightly across thousands of miles, and Huang Zu shines brightly.

The flagella on his head were dancing wildly, and the cell membrane was stretched into a line, revealing the shape of the gene chain, piercing straight through the deep sea, stirring up vortices of spiritual energy.

Whoa!

As fast as lightning in vertical speed, he sank to a suitable height, quickly raised the cell head, turned ninety degrees and began to cruise horizontally.

Overlooking the weather.

During the days of the Emperor's rebellion, he did too many things.

The redefinition of the four realms, the Yang Realm, the Yin Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Demon Realm, has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When he asked the newly born Cell People if they still remembered the names of the Four Realms before this, the Cell People shook their heads and said they didn't know.

They even tore open the cell membrane in excitement, revealing the gene chain and quietly showed it to Huang Zu.

"Ancestor, let me show you my chain of laws. This is what is written on it!"

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The cells of Huang Zu's Qi are sometimes getting bigger and smaller, and the fusang tree breaks the stars under his feet.

In the end, the Emperor of the Sun had his hands and feet in the chain of genetic laws. Although the darkness was eliminated, its influence has penetrated into every cell's body and mind, changing the pattern of the heavens.

"Stupid Qing, you deserve to die!"

He re-confessed the Lord of the Four Realms.

The leader of the Yang Realm is Kong Xuan, the leader of the Yin Realm is Huangquan Tianzi Xuan, the master of the Demon Realm is Yan Mo Tianzi, and the master of the Demon Realm is the Red Salt Emperor. Among them, the Demon Realm is the smallest and weakest with little potential. For this reason, the Red Salt Emperor

He lives in seclusion every day, participates in performances, and never comes out. He is a typical scholar and has inherited Guzhou's talent in scientific research.

Back then, it was through scientific research talent and achievements that Guzhou initially changed its destiny.

Then, with the help of a trivial masculine appearance, he completely changed his life, which is not worth mentioning.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The Gaotian Ancient Clan and the Yan Mo Clan join forces to travel through the heavens and all realms, continuing their journey to find light-sensitive divine objects.

The red saltpeter demon clan is weak in ability, unable to travel far, and cannot produce pure Yang Dao Fruit. They are responsible for imprisoning and processing mutants and dark creatures, and sending them to the underworld to the Emperor Huangquan.

In the underworld, the number of hell viruses is experiencing explosive growth.

Soon, the number of viruses in the Hell Ancient Clan far exceeded all ethnic groups, reaching an astonishing level of trillions. Each Hell Virus carries more than 60 pairs of underworld scissors and wanders around the underworld every day, giving the dead their appearance and haircuts when they have nothing to do.

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After Huang Zu learned that the cemetery of all living beings spawned dark creatures such as hell worms that were beginning to gain intelligence, he hated them extremely.

The ancient tribe of hell was assigned to deal with the dark creatures and the bodies of the dead.

All the dead cells were thrown into the underworld to decompose.

All the dark creatures were killed with the underworld scissors and thrown into the great millstone of life and death to grind them into the most basic small organic molecules, making them unable to survive.

Huang Zu personally inspected and made a judgment.

"Most of these divine objects are specious. Once swallowed, the laws will be contaminated by darkness!"

Emperor Yan Mo Chi was carrying the ‘milk child’ Blood Demon Emperor Gao, and said seriously:

"But Lord, the great catastrophe of darkness has swept through billions of worlds. The divine objects we need are getting less and less, and the dark matter is getting more and more. If this continues, our ancient tribe will face the disaster of annihilation!"

"The great catastrophe does not come in an instant, but progresses slowly. It began to sprout more than 10,000 years ago and will reach its limit in 100,000 years!"

"Eh? Father Jun, how did you calculate so accurately? Could it be..."

Huang Zurui shouted coldly: "Humph, Chi, you don't think you are the only one who has discovered the truth! Yes, I also got a glimpse of the records of tribulations from the wisdom of ancient ancestors. Every eighteen thousand years, there are small tribulations, twelve

There will be great calamity in nineteen thousand six hundred years!"

"Hiss, Mr. Jun, heroes see the same thing!"

Emperor Yan Mochi excitedly held his father's hair and shook it.

He groaned inwardly, Jun's father is really stubborn. I obviously discovered it, but I must say that he also discovered it. Is Jun's father's face made of the invincible body of the Emperor of the Sun?

So thick!
To be continued...