Chapter 1289: Immortal Dao Palace's Response
"Ah, the creator god?" said Pheasant, "The husband is right, if it really exists, maybe it should indeed be called this name." β
After all, the title of the creator god appears in the indigenous myths of many ancient wild and uncivilized planetary civilizations.
But with the higher the degree of civilization and the stronger the degree of civilization, the less you believe in the theory of strange forces and gods.
The so-called gods, in the eyes of high-dimensional civilizations, are nothing more than powerful beings.
And in the eyes of some tenth-order scientific and technological civilizations who don't believe in gods at all, the so-called tenth-order saints are just a super individual life that they have gathered the resources of the entire civilization galaxy and river system and piled up.
It symbolizes the final crystallization of its own scientific and technological civilization.
He can contact the rules of the universe, carry out antimatter, distort the laws, and become a "technological celestial weapon" that is part of the rules of the universe.
They don't believe in God, and naturally they don't believe in the creator God.
"O creator God. β
Pheasant Ji scratched his head, there were no outsiders and he was too lazy to maintain any image, eating fruits, swaying Erlang's legs, looking a little naΓ―ve, "Now, I'm also a little at a loss, after all, this incomplete seaweed universe did give birth to its own Heavenly Dao will..."
"Pheasant, let's assume that if there is, what will happen?" Xu Zhi said as he handed her another cup of tea, and he induced her to accept the worldview of the creator god...
After all, as an emperor, she is a person of the same vein as a super-ancient god, and she naturally wants to follow the customs of the countryside if she marries a chicken and a dog and marries a dog.
"If anything..."
Pheasant Ji followed Xu Paper's train of thought and thought about it seriously, "It must be an existence without self-consciousness! After all, we have also seen that even if there is, the rules of this universe, the so-called cosmic heavenly will, cannot give birth to wisdom. β
"But so. β
Xu Zhi nodded, Pheasant Ji was really knowledgeable, and what he said was the most reasonable logic.
However, he himself doesn't need to make Pheasant Ji believe immediately, for this kind of saint who knows all the history of the universe, it is impossible to flicker immediately, just slowly and subtly transfer...
There are many false things, and there is gradually a trace of doubt.
Besides, Xu Paper is not worried.
This "Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds", 129,600 universes, when the time comes, there will be a "Heavenly Dao Will" in the underworld, and the saints of this era can't help but think:
"Since the 129,600 heavens and universes have their own Heavenly Dao will, do the nine cosmic continents in this center also have their own will?"
The saints of the times do not know history.
They are creatures of the times who live in the tide and are limited, and they do not know the historical text of more than 10 billion years ago.
And the saints in the era all believe it, which means that nine out of ten saints in the entire universe believe that the ancient existence in the immortal realm, looking at the outside world, isn't it also very confused?
The creator god?
They are afraid that they will start to doubt themselves.
"We continued our trip. β
In the following days, Xu Paper was leisurely and leisurely, and continued to sail with the pheasant.
The Sea of Chaos is vast, vast and immense, unimaginably lonely.
But this is already a universe, one of the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and after several large universe landings, it has also accepted a group of people to live in this universe.
One side of the universe, as a vast and transcendent world, has also been thoroughly developed.
However, it seems to be a little rotten and solidified.
Xu Zhi looked at the skillful handwriting of those saints, cutting leeks against the common people, and he deserved to be an old saint.
Xu Shi was also slightly surprised, thinking that this kind of seedling promotion would not cause any genius to appear if it was too squeezed, but he didn't bother to interfere.
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Immortal Dao Palace.
A trace of chaotic aura lingered here, and the rules of the sacred avenue hung down in wisps.
"Pheasant Ji, I chose to enter the world completely, and I also found a Taoist companion and entered the mortal world. "A presence opened its eyes, giving people a feeling of horror.
"She had to join the WTO. β
A deep man's voice came from the side, "Only after breaking and standing up can we have the opportunity to be our enemy, and compete for a chance in the vast world." β
All beings know that this is the only option for the Pheasant.
Immortal Dao Palace, in addition to the Lord in the underworld, a total of nine existences, each with earth-shattering talent and great power, Pheasant Ji as one of them, but not cast with combat power, but the bloodline is special, easy to detect, and has also made great contributions, but the positive combat power is still a weakness.
The Pheasant Age is originally suitable for birth, so many times, the Pheasant Age is on the mission of handling foreign affairs for their birth.
However, this is not a good errand.
There's too much dirty work.
The Pheasant Age seems to have been born hundreds of thousands...
In fact, the intensity of the condensation is very terrifying.
Every time he is born, for decades, he can suppress a generation of Zerg Mother Emperors, observe an era, walk an era... These countless decades, hundreds of years, the degree of compression in them only converged into these hundreds of thousands of years, far more than the six million years of life before her, how can it not be old?
She has lived a "wonderful" life for hundreds of thousands of years.
It can be said that it has almost crossed all the historical cosmic nodes of more than 10 billion years, and has witnessed the vicissitudes and changes of the times.
"Her heart is old. β
"She already has a heart for seclusion. β
"You know, in that era, we had too many geniuses in the nine universes, trillions of Tianjiao, going back and forth to each other in various universes, our hearts were pure, flawless and clear, we sought the Tao wholeheartedly, did not ask for love, did not marry a wife, did not marry, and marched bravely from today... Too many trivial external affairs and miscellaneous matters can easily affect our Dao mind, and there are many distracting thoughts. "An ancient divine being's voice was cold.
What is a seeker?
A seeker with a pure heart asks for a detachment, the most holy on earth, and needs to give up many, many things.
They all have pure glass hearts like Tao Changsheng, and they are clear without distractions, which opened up the era.
"Even, for tens of billions of years, the Pheasant Ji has been born again and again, and has moved her mortal heart many times, and has taken a fancy to countless people of the era many times, but she has been depressed, she knows that she has been immortal for a long time, and the mortals in the era eventually decay, and the other party died and returned to the immortal realm but still has an infinite lifespan, only to add troubles, only to suppress the heart, but at this time..."
"She has completely fallen into the mortal world. β
"Married to a mortal. β
She knew that she might die soon, so she chose to fall directly. β
A woman with a very cold voice sneered: "A dignified god of the primeval era, who has lived forever for a long time, actually entered the mortal world and married a pathetic ant. β
Crash.
An image appeared in front of him, which was that of the emperor drinking tea and eating fruit on the deck.