"It's a good day too!" The old farmer, dressed in coarse linen clothes, looked up at the bright sunshine in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh that in fact, since he was born, the weather he has seen has been good weather, and the so-called bad weather is just a rainstorm, or heavy snow.

Of course, all of this is because of the so-called dragon god, Luo Qingchen.

As a natural god, it is not too easy to control the weather, since the last retreat, Luo Qingchen has found that his own divine domain has completely wrapped the entire Sanshui Mountain and the nearby area, in the divine domain, he is the only god, and he can manipulate the weather so easily.

Of course, Luo Qingchen's Divine Domain can also be placed a little bigger, but in that case, the strength of control is not as strong as the former, so there is no need.

At this time, on the top of Sanshui Mountain.

Although the top of the mountain collapsed because of the last time Luo Qingchen went out of the pass, but now it looks like the vegetation is lush, the trees are thick, the lake is clear, and you can see some fish swimming in it.

Now, decades have passed since that day, and Luo Qingchen can't remember exactly how much, which makes Luo Qingchen sigh, sure enough, for the immortal species, time is the most meaningless thing.

Over the years, Luo Qingchen has not been bored to go out, mainly staying in the village and teaching those villagers, therefore, at the foot of the mountain, the tribe named Boli has completely transformed from a hunting society to a slash-and-burn society, which is a great improvement compared to before.

Despite this, Luo Qingchen still explored the environment not far away, and the big lake in the north was also completely included in his sphere of influence, and those lovely kappa were completely safe.

And on the west side of Sanshui Mountain, there is a huge sea of sun flowers, golden and beautiful, which blooms every summer, and he often goes to see it.

"So, time flies!" Luo Qingchen's huge dragon body was soaked in the lake water, and the blue-black scales were under the surface of the water, mixed with red, looming, speaking of which, his body had grown a little longer, and it seemed that there was no intention of stopping.

Therefore, Luo Qingchen is a little distressed, if it goes on like this, this family will not be able to stay, it is really a happy trouble, because the growth of the dragon body means that the strength is still increasing.

"What are you doing today?" Looking at the white clouds in the sky, Luo Qingchen thought that after staying at home for so many years, it seemed that his house nature had been stimulated, and he didn't want to go out more and more.

Yes, let's go to the heavens, but we'll have to wait until the evening.

So, in a daze, the time of the day passed, and the night fell.

The night in this world is a little different from other worlds, uh, this is also something I got from those fragmented memories.

When night falls, a river appears in the sky, not the Milky Way, not the river of stars, but something else.

Luo Qingchen looked at the night sky, under the black night, the starlight flickered, and before that, a blue river, in the air, flowed quietly, unchanged for eternity.

Luo Qingchen's golden vertical pupils had a little starlight flickering, and in his sight, every moment, there were some faint blue points of light, rising from the ground and throwing into the blue river that crossed the entire sky.

Luo Qingchen knew what those blue points of light were, they were broken soul fragments, after being in the village for so long, he naturally saw birth, old age, sickness and death, and also saw the process of the soul breaking and rising into the air after leaving the body.

At that moment, Luo Qingchen understood that there is no reincarnation in this world.

The river in the sky is the gathering of countless soul fragments in this world, and it is a soul river that crosses the entire world.

After thinking about it for a long time, Luo Qingchen still decided to take a look.

The huge dragon body swayed a few times in the water, and the small fish attached to the scales fell one after another, these fish, which were originally some ordinary fish, were just caught here by him, and they were smudged by the dragon qi every day, and gradually changed, living on his body.

Clouds are born under the claws, black dragon horns soar into the sky, and the slender dragon body is like a passage connecting the sky and the earth, but on such a night, no one can see it.

How high the sky is, Luo Qingchen now probably knows.

Flying upwards for a while, Luo Qingchen came to the side of the river of souls, you know, his current speed, although it is not a somersault of 108,000 miles, but it is also very fast, you can imagine how high this day is, however, this is not the point.

The blue river flowed quietly under the starry sky, Luo Qingchen floated aside, above his head, there was a brilliant starlight, the soft moonlight fell on his body, like a layer of snowflakes, and under his feet was a void, only a black piece could be seen, that was the earth.

Luo Qingchen looked at this river of souls, and in the golden vertical pupils, countless fire pupils were extinguished, and this pair of talent pupils, something called the true pupils, had been used by him to the extreme.

In his eyes, in this river, which is no more than 100 meters wide, there are blue fragments of different sizes, which are colliding countless times in a time that is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Some of the debris disappeared in the collision, like fireworks in the night sky, and then extinguished after bursting with the brightest light.

Some fragments, in the process of continuous collision, are glued together with other fragments, turning into a larger fragment, and then, continuing to collide, or disappearing, or becoming larger.

Luo Qingchen didn't move, just watched quietly, those fragments, or fragments that can't be called fragments, stopped after they grew to a certain extent, even if other fragments collided, they were also rejected by him.

It was quietly in the river, emitting an indifferent blue light, silently absorbing a certain breath in the river, and a breath that seemed to be alive and not alive, and seemed to be dead and not dead.

For Qinglong, who was in charge of the power of life, this was a very strange feeling, however, Luo Qingchen understood......

This is already a newborn creature.

A new creature took shape right before his eyes.

The number of this creature was unusually small, at least, in Luo Qingchen's field of vision, in the length of the river that was close to four or five kilometers, he only saw one such creature.

After death, there is no reincarnation, no one, there is no afterlife, and some, only in this river of souls, transformed into another species, of course, is a new creature that washes away all memories.