Fragments of memory are something that everyone has.

Human memory is limited, you may remember a place, a scene, but you can't remember when you visited. You may remember someone, but you don't know when you saw them, and you don't even remember her name.

Or maybe you know some knowledge, some information, or even some secrets, but you can't remember which book you read it from, or from which person's mouth.

These are the fragments of memory.

Their existence makes up your life. It even takes up a large part of your past memories.

In Xia Bei's memory, there are many memories that he can't remember. He couldn't remember when or where these memories came from.

But what he can be sure of is that his original memories will never contain these memory fragments.

The reason is very simple, because the Tianyuan Star Clan has no history left behind them.

You must know that back then, the Tianyuan Star Clan left this universe after creating the Tianxing World. They left behind many things for the universe races, including the Heavenly Walking World, including the Heavenly Dao Order, including the achievements of civilization in the temple that made countless people salivate.

But they left no written record of their history.

Not a word.

No one can know from books where they came from, what they have experienced, let alone their social system, traditional customs, and what major changes and changes have taken place in history.

Of course, this is not absolute.

After all, before the Tianyuan Star Clan left, many races had come into contact with them, and there were even some people who were friends with some of their clansmen.

Therefore, although the Tianyuan Star Clan took away the written records, they left behind some legends about their history.

The legends are a mess.

There are secrets about a certain historical period of the Tianyuan Star Clan, a certain kingdom, a certain powerhouse, and even some family secrets. There is a formal history, and there is a wild history.

These legends have been passed down to this day, and it is no longer possible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Just like the myths of ancient mankind, no one knows what really happened and was given a mythical color, and which ones were fictional.

This has created a great obstacle for people to study the history of the Celestial Origin Star Clan.

Historians have painstakingly collected each legend, and then tried to compare it with other legends to find out what they had in common, so as to sort out the historical context of the Tianyuan Star Clan.

However, the study of history is a discipline that pays great attention to inheritance and evidence.

In the absence of books, written materials, and excavated artifacts or sites of major historical events, it is not easy to explore a piece of history.

It is no exaggeration to say that the contemporary historical research of the Tianyuan Star Clan is like a blind man touching an elephant.

In the eyes of almost every historian, the Celestial Origin Star Clan is different.

However, no matter how difficult it is, it is also a subject that every race must face. All major races, including the Galactic Republic, have set up specialized research institutes, and invest a lot of money in this area every year.

There is a very important and practical reason for this. That is, it is believed that the Celestial World was created based on the home planet of the Celestial Origin Star Clan and their history.

Understanding the history of the Tianyuan Star Clan is equivalent to dissecting the Tianxing World.

Xia Bei came back to his senses in shock and carefully flipped through these fragments of memory in his mind.

The fragments are fragmentary and messy. The east is a piece of west, and it is completely out of shape. It's like flipping through a novel when you're bored, skipping the pages, and after covering the volume, you only remember some of the passages and character dialogues, and you can't form a complete image in your mind at all.

But even so...... Xia Bei's eyes gradually lit up.

He found that although these fragments were not systematic, the information contained in them was too rich.

"It turns out that in the ancient era of the Tianyuan Star Clan, there were more than 3,000 dynasties!"

"Hülharastu...... The pronunciation of the Tianyuan Star Clan is too weird, so let's transliterate it into this name for the time being. It turned out that this person was actually the prophet of the Tianyuan Star Clan, the father of all races! It was he who discovered the power of the origin of the universe, thus guiding the Tianyuan Star Clan to embark on the path of life evolution!"

"Polytan Temple!"

"It turns out that this City of Destiny was built after the temple of the prophets. Taking this place as the first stop to set foot in Tianxing, in addition to paying tribute to Xule Harastu, it also means that all races, like the Tianyuan Star Clan, follow the footsteps of the prophet and explore the path of heaven. ”

The more he flipped through it, the more excited Xia Bei became.

In the past, when he was in the library, he liked to look for history books to read.

In addition to the history of humanity itself, he also looked at the history of cosmic civilizations, the history of wars, and the histories of other races that could be found in the library.

Reading history can be wise.

It was the greatest pleasure in the slow time when the sun shined through the window and sprinkled on the dusty caretaker's seat.

As a Tianxing fan, Xia Bei naturally would not let go of the pursuit of the history of the Tianyuan Star Clan. However, there is not a word of the original Tianyuan Star Clan's historical records, and some are just some things written by others that are almost speculative. Even so, Xia Bei was fascinated.

It can be seen from this how excited Xia Bei was when these fragments appeared in his mind.

One of the most precious and greatest mysteries of the universe suddenly opened a corner of the cloth in front of him.

That's not the most important thing, though.

The most important thing is that with the emergence of this historical information, combined with the knowledge of Tianxing that he had known before, Xia Bei suddenly found that he had a new understanding of the Tianxing world!

The cities, the copies, and the sects and powerhouses of the Heavenly Dao Continent that I learned from the books and the stories of Zhang Ming and others......

Although it is not complete, two or three out of ten can be compared with the real historical information in the memory fragments!

For a moment, Xia Bei only felt his heart beat faster.

No one knows what that means better than he does.

"But, why is this happening?" Xia Bei forced himself to calm down and thought seriously.

I don't know why, at this moment, he suddenly remembered the mysterious light that crashed into his body that day. As soon as this thought was born, it firmly occupied his mind and could no longer be abandoned.

Although Xia Bei still doesn't know what that mysterious light cluster is, that day was the day of the evolution of the star god, and when he was hit by the light cluster, it was the moment when the star god evolved and caused the vision of the universe.

If that light cluster has nothing to do with the star god, it is really a bit unreasonable.

Moreover, after Xia Bei was hit by the light cluster, his body had already undergone abnormal changes. Even the most sophisticated equipment in the hospital could not be checked.

From this point of view, Xia Bei felt that it was not a problem for the light group to want to stuff something into his head.

Of course, all this is just speculation.

And the most important question now is to confirm whether these things in your mind are real or not.

Xia Bei searched in his mind and walked towards the Tower of Destiny in the center of the city.

Soon, Xia Bei arrived in front of the Tower of Destiny.

The Tower of Destiny is about a thousand meters high, which is not very majestic and magical for humans who are used to seeing thousands of meters or even suspended space cities.

However, when standing under the Tower of Destiny, Xia Bei still had a sense of awe that looked up to the mountains.

This sense of awe is for the Tianxing World, and even more so for the Tianyuan Star Clan who created this world.

Ordinary game, never said about origin.

Once the player enters the game, they choose a faction, a class, and then embark on a battle or adventure.

From this point of view, all players are the same.

Everyone's identity is just a player. It is forever separated from the world in the game by an invisible wall, and there is no sense of identity.

When one day you get tired of it, you will turn away without the slightest nostalgia. Even in the end, I forgot the account password.

But the world of Celestial Travel is different.

This is a real world, although everyone usually calls themselves players, but here, everyone's self-perception is more of a Skywalker.

When you choose your origin, you become a part of this world.

You will have your own family, your own parents, your own siblings, friends or enemies.

This is another part of your life.

Different backgrounds, fates are naturally different, there are no repeated plots here, there are only infinite possibilities.

Xia Bei walked forward.

There are tens of thousands of teleportation arrays under the Tower of Destiny. As soon as the player enters the teleportation circle, they will be teleported to the Tower of Destiny.

In just a few minutes when Xia Bei sighed, thousands of new players had already walked into the teleportation array and disappeared into a shining blue light.

Xia Bei casually chose a teleportation array and walked in. With the teleportation array activated, the next second, he appeared in the bottom hall of a giant tower.

Xia Bei looked up.

The Tower of Destiny is tall. From the hall at the bottom of the tower, the whole tower looks like a hollow tree. The dome is just a small black dot in the eye.

The tower is divided into one thousand and one floors.

Each floor is carved and painted, and it is extremely exquisite.

And in these floors, there are countless balls of destiny suspended in the sky, from the bottom of the tower to the top of the tower, like a sky full of stars, incomparably magnificent.

Around the hall, there are a number of levitating elevators for players to use. There are many players on each floor, standing among the starry orbs of light and picking.

Judging from their expressions, everyone seemed hesitant and entangled.

A person has only one Tianxing account in his life, and he only has one chance to be reincarnated.

Therefore, everyone is very cautious.

Some people were spinning around in the ball of light, looking at this and that, and couldn't make up their minds. Some people have words in their mouths, and from time to time they still write down something in their notebooks.

However, the mysterious Destiny Light Ball in the eyes of others was so clear and transparent to Xia Bei, who knew the history of the Tianyuan Star Clan.

From the memory fragments, he learned that the numbering of these orbs of fate was not disordered.

My previous perception was wrong.

On the contrary, those who sell the so-called reincarnation strategy are closer to the truth.

It's just that no one can really crack the numbers. Because of these numbers, each digit represents something different, some are age ranges, some are regions, some are family power levels, some are descendants, and some are brothers and sisters.

And only those who really understand the history of the Tianyuan Star Clan can crack them.

It's like a kind of password.

And the true history of the Tianyuan Star Clan is the codebook for cracking the code.

Xia Bei looked up layer by layer, and the endless balls of fate only dazzled him. To make matters worse, he soon realizes that he has made a mistake.

These fragments of memory in my mind are deeply hidden.

It is only when he takes the initiative to search for it that it will emerge. Moreover, the information that emerges is incomplete and cannot form an overall outline.

This means that he can only guess a few scratches of the surface for most fate balls.

And if you look at a destiny ball, you have to rack your brains to search for relevant memories, then Xia Bei feels that he can't watch one billionth of a billionth, and the brain juice in his brain has been squeezed dry.

Looks like you're going to have to try your luck.

Xia Beixin walked with the reins, looking at this area for a while, and looking at that area for a while. One moment upstairs, one moment downstairs. It's all about feeling.

In the end, as he circled around the depths of the 72nd floor, his gaze swept at random to a ball of destiny and suddenly froze.

The Destiny Ball number 50743298.

When he saw this number, a history of the family represented by this fate ball appeared in Xia Bei's mind.

And for the performance of this family, Xia Bei has only one word to describe it.

Tough!

"Is this it?" Xia Bei looked left and right, and suddenly couldn't make up his mind.

After all, these memories in his mind were so weird that he felt as if he had just been woken up from a dream, and he was still in a state of confusion.

"No matter!"

Xia Bei looked at so many fate balls, and he was already dizzy and his brain was swollen and painful. He even suspected that if he left now, he might not be able to find the orb of destiny if he wanted to come back and find it.

Xia Bei gritted his teeth and hit the ball of destiny.

Anyway, this is already the best identity of the fate ball he has seen since he entered the Tower of Destiny.

However, at the moment in the spot, Xia Bei suddenly had a hint of ominous premonition.

It seems that something strange is going to happen to you......

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