Chapter 3 Thanksgiving to God the Father(2/2)
In the middle of the chaos, there is a world that slowly rotates like an egg, emitting a mysterious and yellow light.
This world is boundless and unimaginable.
"Blow and let the wind blow, and he will take them away all sadly. Who is in the wind..."
It was at this moment that there were bursts of joy, but obviously I didn't understand dialect, and the songs that were very difficult to speak came from the depths of the distant chaos.
As the chaotic energy rolled and spread out, a figure walked out step by step.
Every step this figure takes is thousands of miles away, changing its shape.
Compared with the mysterious and boundless world, this figure is naturally small and undetectable, just as if it does not exist.
"It's been three hundred years! Finally here!"
Looking at the endless prehistoric world ahead, Li Xuan's eyes were filled with joy.
After three hundred years of moving in chaos, he finally arrived.
After breathing slowly, Li Xuan moved his body and drilled into the clear air layer that looked like a thin film.
After taking a few more steps, the world in front of you suddenly became different!
The sun shines above, and the sky is blue.
The breeze in the sky is full of spiritual energy.
The endless mountains below are green and pleasant, and towering trees are dense and prosperous!
Birds sing and flowers are fragrant, mountain springs are surging, and the fairyland on earth is just like that.
Two lines of clear tears slid from the corners of their eyes again...
Looking at the earth, Li Xuan's lips trembled, and he spoke from the bottom of his heart, "Father Pangu, although you almost killed me with an axe... But I... thank you... thank you... thank you sincerely... thank you for everything you did..."
Then, he suddenly roared and let out a long roar.
Chapter completed!