The ancestral gods are beings who transcend all laws.

No more words, as long as there is such a sentence, the ancestral god has all the privileges.

They can reverse the cycle of life and death, turn over rivers, seas and rivers, and even let the sun and moon rise in the west and set in the east, without any explanation or reason, the ancestral gods have had any right to dispose of the world at will from the beginning.

Therefore, Pangu has a reason to be arrogant, Fuxi has a reason to be arrogant, and their names already represent all noble rights.

Even Nuwa, who has the best temper, is not without willfulness. And her most willful generosity is to inject "life" into the world without authorization

Seriously, this is actually a very conforming behavior to the development of the universe, the composition of the world requires life, and Nuwa's duty is originally to create, even if she didn't expect it at first, hundreds of millions of years later, maybe because of an accident, maybe because of a whim, she will always choose the same path.

But the tragedy is that Nuwa is so bored, and she also wants to join these lives, so the cause and effect are formed.

In the bones, the most softened and emotional of the three ancestral gods is Nuwa, Fuxi is cold, Pangu is violent, both of them have a contempt for the high of all souls, as long as they are happy, the palms of their hands will make all things flow into rivers of blood and ashes, and they will not shake their eyelids more.

Only Nuwa, perhaps the relationship between the Lord and the Creator, is also extremely persistent in the dignity of life in her eyes.

Because she cares about these fragile lives in her eyes, she is concerned and reluctant. That's why there are seven emotions and six desires such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Nuwa almost couldn't wait to devote herself to the New World Realm, which had indeed brought her far more happiness and novelty than the Chaos Period, and even Fu Xi had retreated.

As the species in the world gradually changed from single to diverse, from simple to intelligent and spiritual, Nuwa felt more interesting.

She thought that the world that would continue to develop in this way must be colorful, but what Nuwa didn't expect was that when living beings had wisdom, they would also have desires, and everyone wanted to develop and grow their own races, so the war began.

At the beginning, it was a competition for hegemony among the birds, beasts, and scales. At first, Nuwa still thought it was novel and lively. Probably regarded this as an alternative competitive competition, but when the three clans were bloody, the corpses piled up in the earth and ocean almost soaked the entire world into blood red.

At this time, Nuwa realized that something was wrong, and she wanted to stop it. No one in the red-eyed three clans can listen to her anymore.

Finally, the three clans weakened. and ran out of gas because of excessive killing. In order to continue the bloodline of the most descendant, the three clans each made a heavy oath to guard the volcano, the deep sea, and the earth respectively. That's when I got a respite.

It didn't take long for the fledgling Lich clan to start a protracted war again. In the land that gave birth to all the resources, the two lich clans fought and looted day and night, and the contradictions continued to erupt and intensify, Nuwa finally lost interest, guarding a grassy beach and playing in the water and kneading mud, not wanting to see the outside world red by the bloody rain and wind.

This world is wrong, this world is completely different from what she imagined.

There are more important and interesting things, why do you have to fight each other?!

Nuwa thought that it was probably because these creatures nurtured by the aura of heaven and earth were too powerful, or because the laws were not perfect, and no one was guiding those creatures to the way, so everyone was at a loss.

But the laws of the world are determined by Fuxi, and who will be in charge of the laws of survival and evolution?!

When Nuwa was at a loss, Hongjun sacrificed herself to join the Dao, and then Tiandao chose her......

It's not that she doesn't understand the dignity of being an ancestral god, it's not that she doesn't know the presumptuousness of the Dao of Heaven and Dao, but Nuwa still obeys, because she agrees with the latter's point of view.

This world realm should be developing and evolving, and if the current resources are only plundered, this space will collapse sooner or later. Too strong races and forces will only be unscrupulous, and those who inherit luck should be creatures that can be more balanced under restrictions.

She willingly sanctified man, and took the serpentine mark and was sealed in a physical body. Fu Xi was furious, and several times wanted to destroy the current law and make all things disappear into chaos.

Tiandao shrank to find her, she stopped Fu Xi, and the two almost parted ways after a big fight.

Since she had a spiritual consciousness in the chaos, Fu Xi had never spoken to her in such a stern and angry tone, but in the end, because of her persistence, Fu Xi had no choice but to accept her fate and follow her to witness how the so-called human race with the inheritance of luck developed and evolved.

But things are still not as rosy as expected.

The creatures of the desolation did see the prosperity of the human race created by Nuwa herself, and the best of the living beings took the lead in creating the sects to protect and protect the human race, and thus successfully sanctified. With the blessing and support of the saints, even if the individual strength was a little weaker, the human race really flourished in the desolate world where the strong were rampant.

But before Nuwa could rejoice, the two Lich Clans, who had been briefly attracted by the Terrans, began a second war.

The outbreak of war broke out without warning, perhaps at first as a trivial matter, but soon it grew in scale and engulfed the entire famine.

The Terrans struggled to survive under the wings of the saints of all religions, avoiding the edge of the lich until one day, Buzhou Mountain was knocked down by the Gonggong, and the matter finally developed to the point of no return.

The water of the heavenly river poured into the famine, and all the creatures of heaven and earth were spared from mourning and wailing, and among them, the most seriously injured were naturally the human race that had just begun to develop and did not have the magical power of other creatures at all......

……

The long and endless life is too difficult, if she hadn't experienced emotions and the colorful world world at the beginning, maybe Nuwa could live indifferently day by day like Fuxi, but because the world world and living beings appeared, she slowly began to not want to go back to the lonely and empty life before.

Mortals want to live a long life, but if they can really live for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of billions of years, everyone will understand that immortality is not a very happy thing.

The world is developing with each passing day, for example, in the modern era in just ten years, people who have stepped out of the society have already felt the vicissitudes of life when they look at the ivory tower, and when they get married and have children, life seems to be turned upside down, and when they get old, the stars on TV become unfamiliar, the familiar tunes become dim, and the familiar flavors that once loved have become memories...... However, it seems that it has been forgotten by the world world for decades, and if it is really hundreds of thousands of years, who can guarantee that it will not collapse in this world world that has finally become unrecognizable?!

The Wu Clan is gone, the Demon Race is gone, and the Human Race is about to be gone.

Nuwa slid in a daze in the flood that almost annihilated the heavens and the earth, and the creatures of the Flood Continent were no longer a single species, and the empty heaven and earth suddenly made her feel at a loss.

When Fu Xi came to her to go back to practice, she was still cold and waveless, and she didn't seem to care about this scene of misery. Even Nuwa could feel that Fu Xi seemed to have a hint of interest in this hellish scene.

He had long looked down on a small Heavenly Dao self-righteous dictating to the ancestral gods, and he didn't think that there was no perfect law that could withstand turmoil again and again...... As early as when Nuwa became holy, Fu Xi had no longer formulated new laws, he sat calmly and waited to see what step the Heavenly Dao could take, and it could even be said that he had long been looking forward to the arrival of destruction.

The Heavenly Dao was crumbling, almost collapsing and dissipating, as long as all things were annihilated in chaos, the Heavenly Dao would naturally cease to exist.

Nuwa looked at the flood in Fuxi's arms in a daze, as if she had returned to the empty silence of the chaotic period.

She couldn't help but ask God: "Is there a solution?" ”

Heavenly Dao was afraid of Fuxi, and was silent for one or two days...... Until the flood showed no sign of subsiding, a signal finally came faintly from heaven and earth—

…… Mending the sky

She vaguely knew that she had told her last destination.

Fu Xi was still unconscious, and lightly reassured: "If you are reluctant, when the flood recedes, you can rebuild this world." ”

She smiled in response, but was stunned—but in this life, there would be no second human race.

……

When he reopened his eyes, Feng Xiaoxiao was still a little confused.

Dreaming of hundreds of millions of years in a dream, this time span is indeed too large, and it is really unrealistic for her to wake up immediately. Especially the scene in this dream is not the kind of fast-forward, but it is passing day by day as it really happened.

So when Feng Xiaoxiao saw Yang Yan squatting in front of him, he even felt that this handsome guy seemed to be a little faceless for a while, as if he had met Lu everywhere but couldn't remember it clearly......

“…… Stupid?! Yang Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at Feng Xiaoxiao's expression like looking at a stranger, and pressed the impulse to ask.

"Hmm......" Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and thought hard for a long time, and after the impact in the dream finally faded a little, the memory of this life finally became clear again, and he staggered up and held his head: "I have been in the seat for too long at once, and I almost don't recognize you." ”

Yang Yan took it by the hand and was surprised: "Can you still make people idiots?!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao is not as polite as Yang Yan, he doesn't need to press his impulse at all, he directly slaps people, Yang Yan immediately gritted his teeth and rubbed his arm vigorously: "I recruited you to provoke you!" ”

"It's nothing, it's just to show you how normal people will react when they are slandered, lest you think I'm so idiotic that I can't even understand bad words." Feng Xiao despised it, and then sighed: "I dreamed of something just now...... Others are too complicated, I guess you can't understand it, anyway, there are two things, the first one, I know how to use the Sansheng Stone. Second, I guessed what the trick was that tricked everyone in their sleep! (To be continued......)