There are two stars in the world, bright or not.

The sun hangs high in the universe, endlessly, and unchanging energy, while the moon, it will not shine, nor can it leave light, it can only waste energy in this dark world without barriers, therefore, the moon is very hot, but also very cold, the two are like the extremes of bright stars and non-bright stars, one is the extreme yang, the other is the extreme yin.

At this time, the new planet appeared around Di Xihe, revolving around her, from near to far, each planet has different changes, but it is not that the closer to the sun, the better, not too far, but in the most appropriate place, in order to form the most appropriate environment, and give birth to a beautiful world suitable for the evolution of all beings.

It's like a fine game of creation, to create the sun, moon and stars, and create this, the handsome heaven, earth, mountains and seas.

Di Xihe raised his hand, this is a blue planet, there are mountains, rivers and lakes, birds and beasts, it is spinning in the palm of Di Xihe's hand, peaceful, but full of vitality and vitality.

The sun is dead, the moon is also dead, just like the two poles of yin and yang, the poles of things must be opposed, so only the balance of yin and yang, not as hot as the sun, nor like the moon can not leave enough energy, but all things complement each other, and finally reach the only lucky one.

[Infinite Collapse... 】

The sky is gone, and the earth is gone.

There are no mountains, because the mountains are too small, and there is no sea, because the sea is insignificant.

The woman has long snow-white hair, like a lord above all things, the sky is like a night, but there are sun, moon, and stars, she is the mother of the sun and moon, the lord of the stars, and the center of this boundless universe and world.

"Wu Nai," the white-haired woman opened her eyes, her voice was calm and gentle, but it seemed to be able to penetrate the world, and it was also at this moment that the entire universe began to collapse: "One God." ”

"Roar!!"

However, even in this pitch-black cosmic starry sky, Xingtian's roar still would not subside, his eyes became more and more red, and he stared at the white-haired woman who seemed to be the center of the world: "God!!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, a giant axe that wanted to penetrate everything appeared in Xingtian's hand, he smashed the dark starry sky, and with the power of the storm of time and space, he waved the sharp axe in his hand, and wanted to split the universe in half: "Xingtian !!"

Xingtian is not his name, but his mission.

Split the heavens and kill the god who is high up and overlooks all beings!

And now, he sees it, he sees his mission, he sees what he is going to challenge ...

Supreme!

However...

"Huh?!"

The fair-skinned jade finger pointed at the blade of the giant axe, and the woman's gaze was so calm, but it was this finger that blocked this heaven-opening blow that even the law could destroy, and time and space could split and destroy.

"Click!"

The giant axe forged by the desolation that was enough to split the world was shattered under the finger of the white-haired woman.

"What are you fighting against, hero?"

The white-haired woman's voice was full of sarcasm and ridicule, accompanied by an irresistible force, and she slapped Xingtian from the starry sky to the earth: "Who is your father, who is your mother?"

"This land gave birth to blood, and bloodline gave birth to you," her eyes did not carry the slightest emotion, no desire, no desire, and no cannibalism: "But what about you, have you ever thought about repaying your kindness?"

"Roar!!

Xingtian pounced again, and the second giant axe condensed in his hand, but this time, the woman didn't even resist, and let the giant axe split on her body.

"Boom~~"

The woman was unscathed, but the giant axe shattered.

The third giant axe was formed, chopped, shattered.

Fourth, fifth, sixth...

"It seems that words can't make you understand. ”

"Feel it for yourself ... ”

The white-haired woman's fingers pointed forward, the giant axe shattered, and in the desolate fragments, Xingtian's body slowly fell backwards.

'Woo Wow ~ Woo Wow ~'

In ancient times, there was a child who came into the world, and he was in a warm embrace, feeling the touch of his mother and the ardent hope of his father: 'Will our child become a hero in the future?'

'Yes, it will,' said the mother, looking at the infant baby and smiling happily: 'because he is our child... ’

The stout giant man hugged his wife: 'He will be called a god, in the name of the clan, let him guard our homeland and people in our place.' ’

Time passed, and the figure of the parents disappeared into the childhood time.

'It's a god's back!'

'Quick, look behind him, it's a brute that even a hundred tribal warriors can't kill!'

'It's amazing, it's amazing!'

The boy is not very old, but he uses his strength to hunt powerful monsters, fetch food for his people, protect them, and he leads his people to fight bravely to get a better life, however, there is a battle, there will be sacrifice.

Looking at the clansmen who were killed by monsters one by one, he was confused...

'What is death?' the boy asked, looking at the old man sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back to him.

'Death is selflessness. ’

'Selfless?'

"The earth is dead and never alive, but it selflessly gives birth to rice and gives us food," the old man pointed to Hu Bo in the distance: "The water is also dead and has never lived, but it has given birth to all things, and the sun above our heads is dead, but it has given us a steady stream of warmth in these years, nature has never lived, but it has nurtured all beings, so we are all children of the world, and we are all born from death." ’

'Then,' the boy asked, 'what about life?'

The old man did not answer directly, but took out a seed and planted it in the ground, and then the seed germinated and grew, and finally produced yellow ears of rice: 'This seed, we will plant it, and then harvest food, and thus continue life.' ’

'But is it willing?' the boy asked, puzzled, 'Is our harvest taking away the meaning of other people's death?'

'It just wants to live,' the boy: 'but we eat the only thing it has left.' ’

"Therefore, life is selfish, and any way of living is a selfish life, whether it is a man, or a bird or a beast, or a plant or a tree," the old man turned around, stroked the boy's head, and said, "This is life, and it is selfish to live for one's own beliefs." ’

'Selfless death breeds selfish life,' said the boy, 'and it is not selfless that dies in the end.' ’

'Selflessness is only a dream of man and a dream of life,' the old man smiled, and he said, 'Since life is selfish, then at least I hope that my death can be selfless.' ’

'The only thing wisdom has given us,' said the old man, 'is a choice.' ’

We can't choose how to live, but at least, we want to choose the way we dream of dying ...

'What about you, patriarch?' the boy asked, 'what is your choice?'

The old man looked at the boy, he didn't say anything, just looked at him with so much relief, many years later, the boy who grew up took over the authority of the old man, and it was at that moment that he understood the old man's choice.

He is the choice of the old man...

Life is selfish, the old man did not deny it, he left his faith and wisdom to the godrelatives, the old man was very selfish, everything he had came from this piece of nature, but in the end, he did not return it to nature, but gave everything to the godrelatives, and the last thing he wanted to say to the godrelatives, but what he didn't say was: 'I am a life... ’

Therefore, he gave everything to his god, so that he could better protect his clansmen.

And for the better continuation of this selfish life ...

However, war broke out, and countless lives died in the catastrophe.

'Daddy, Daddy... ’

Memories of the past have forever become memories in front of this low grave, his wife and children have all died in the war and have been killed.

The selfishness of life also means cruelty, this pain is the price of the selfishness of life, they plunder others, in the end, in exchange for the cruelty of others to themselves, maybe they have stood at the top of the food chain, but when they lose the most important thing, they will also be painful!

"Selfishness makes life thirst for great power, while selflessness is able to give its power to others. ”

The giant axe of Xingtian can't touch the white-haired woman, because all of his power is gifted!

"Heaven and earth gave birth to you, nature gave birth to you, and it is all things in the heavens that have created people," accompanied by the voice of the white-haired woman, Xingtian felt that the power in his body was passing and was taken away: "But you, and you gave this heaven and earth, what return?!"

"The selfless world creates life, that is, let them selfishly take everything for themselves, and even destroy this world in order not to let others surpass themselves?!"

"Are you a hero?" the woman in white looked down at Xingtian: "An ungrateful person, is it worthy?"

"Heaven and earth are selfless?" she opened her palm, and the power of Xingtian was quickly taken away: "Now, it can't be said!"

Now, give her back what you have given you, what you have stolen from heaven and earth, and everything that you have robbed of what you have given to others.

An azure planet ran through Xingtian's chest, and when the planet broke out, Xingtian's body began to decay, his strength, his wisdom, every bite of food he used to eat, every axe he once swung on this earth, his gentleness when he hugged his daughter, his unyielding in the face of enemies, all of this, do you think, your own things?!

It's heaven and earth.

No!

She gave it to you!

This blue planet represents selfless death to nurture all beings, but conversely, it also has the power to deprive living beings of everything they have received.

What death gives you is called health, and life gives things back to death, which is called a matter of course!

"Take other people's things, with the help of the power of the outside world," the white-haired woman looked at the dry and dying Xingtian without a trace of emotion: "Your Xingtian is just brazen self-deception... ”