Chapter 1: Innocence and Life
As the years passed, the box under the cultivation cabin suddenly trembled slightly, there were originally thousands of small light clusters in the box, and after absorbing the power of the origin, the small light clusters fused and devoured each other, and finally only four dim small light clusters remained.
The lid of the box slowly opened after the energy was completely depleted, and the unknown words that had been shining on the box turned into ordinary textures.
The small light clusters rose into the air with their instincts, and one by one stretched out their spiritual tentacles to explore this familiar but unknown pure white space. They each headed in one direction, gradually exploring the empty white space.
Except for the white ones and the incubators that had just given birth to them, there seemed to be nothing here. (1) With the passage of time, they gradually completed the exploration of pure white space.
The four small light clusters returned to the position of the cultivation chamber and chased back and forth in the air, frolicking. In a short time, the small light groups exchanged information with each other through the contact of spiritual tentacles.
Except for the central area where the incubator was located, there was a place in the north where white blocks of various sizes were stacked, but these blocks seemed to have lost their energy and were just placed haphazardly on the ground.
To the south, there is an intricately crafted round arched door, the frame of which is carved with strange reliefs and textures similar to those found on the hatch, but what strikes them as strange is that the door is not on the wall, but floats in the air, and the arch itself is made of strange materials, twisting over time without being damaged.
The small group of light in charge of the southern exploration tried to pass through the door, but nothing happened, and it also tried to touch the texture of the door with its mental tentacles, but it was gently pushed open by a force, apparently it was not qualified to activate this slightly strange but malicious arch now.
Exploring the small group of lights in the east, he discovered another door, behind which were stacked with various sticks and objects that shone with different colors. The space behind the door is a world of its own, and there is a large black light cluster in the middle that is very similar to the small light clusters.
The small light group did not immediately contact the large light group that looked different, but cautiously exited the room.
Finally, above the western position, there were six pieces of power of the same origin as the light clusters, and this power was very gentle and did not harm the small light clusters.
This is the legacy left by that one to the small light group, and it is also the inheritance, and it is the glory of civilization that belongs to this great race.
These spiritual powers come from the spiritual fragments left behind by the managers of the pure white space in the past, and each piece preserves an unknown history, and even the truth in the haze behind the history.
Administrators have traveled through time and space, searched for the origins of the universe, and gained knowledge beyond other races, and they once possessed the ability to interact with spirits.
Using the ability to interact with spirits, they are able to exchange consciousness with intelligent beings, thus gaining physical bodies to understand the nature of the world for themselves. The stewards of the past left behind spiritual fragments for the newborn descendants to gain knowledge.
This is a safer way to peek into the world, because you don't need to risk yourself to observe the world from a first-person perspective like watching a holographic projection, and gain experience and knowledge related to that time period.
The development of the spirit fragments originated from the first administrator of the pure white space.
At that time, this ancient race had not yet declined, and they held some authority over time, and could peek into future risks and travel to other timelines to avoid them.
However, this ability to leap and predict time and space is not completely flawless, and these abilities are based on the great creation, pure white space.
The pure white space has stolen part of its authority from an indescribable omniscient and all-powerful being, for whom it does not care about temporarily "lending" part of its authority to guide a gorgeous farce in the future, which is a way of adjusting life for that being.
Therefore, it can be said that the existence of pure white space is a blasphemy against the omniscient and omnipotent One.
The power that can see through the long river of time will naturally meet the coveting of other mysterious beings, and the great race will thus turn itself into a pure spiritual body, abandoning the physical body, and will be able to use the ability to jump again and again to avoid future damage.
At the same time, the first generation saw that the race had suffered a catastrophe, so through the racial skills of the spirit body sharing knowledge, the spirit fragments were divided and extracted, and the later ones were also ordered to leave the spirit fragments for future generations to experience.
At the same time, they hide part of the truth, because if you have too much knowledge, there will be more unknowns, and the unknown is something to be feared, and fear will lead to disaster.
The clansmen don't know that there is also a part of the darkness in the spiritual fragments, and the power is passed down as an ordinary memory, and only when they really encounter the disaster will the hidden content be activated.
Therefore, for the robbers, reading the spirit fragments cannot be achieved overnight, but they need to start reading from the sixth generation of spirit fragments step by step.
Only after reading these six spiritual fragments can the clansmen at this time activate and activate the incomplete space-time authority, and make time-space jumps to explore the world and obtain a way to redeem the race. β‘
Faced with the six spiritual fragments that came from the familiar fluctuations of power, the small light clusters happily circled around the fragments, like the surprise of a human child seeing his favorite animated character doll in a toy store.
It's a pity that the little light clusters are flawed, and the process of their birth in the cultivation chamber is incomplete, resulting in their spiritual intelligence not being opened.
At the same time, unlike their predecessors, who were born with the guidance of a guide, and obtained all kinds of knowledge and language about their own race, the current small light groups only possess the instincts left over from the race.
It is the thirst for knowledge left behind by the great races that causes them to be curious about their surroundings and explore, and it is the power of the same origin that makes the little light groups prioritize the spiritual fragments of kindness after exploration.
But instinct is just instinct after all, and they don't know how to activate these spiritual fragments, but choose to surround it and get close to it.
The power that overflowed from the spiritual fragments was slowly absorbed by the small light clusters, and from the power of their ancestors, they extracted the most important cornerstone of civilization: language.
After learning the language, they discovered the importance of names, and that each special being has its own name, as well as a name associated with power.
Although they are still newborns, they also need names.
In the past, newborns were named by their guides.
Even though the great races belong to the spiritual commons, they still need names to distinguish each of the different beings.
Names may also affect future personality and destiny, and can even change an individual's mental and behavioral patterns. β’
The first leader named himself with a cluster of light that shone with a cyan glow, and it looked at its three companions and tried to express its thoughts in the language it had just mastered: "I have decided, my name is Wind." And you might as well call it water, fire, and earth. β
"Okay, okay, that's a great idea!" Said the cluster of light surrounded by red stars.
"I... It's all ... After the blue light group finished speaking, he looked at the silent yellow light group, and saw the bright light on the yellow light group flash as a response of agreement.
In the pure white space, the four little beings have their own names, which also symbolize the four elements of the world, which may be just a coincidence of fate or a trick of the heavens, but these simple but simple names have never been used by any predecessors.
Feng Shui, Fire and Earth continued to absorb power around the spiritual fragments, and slowly resonated with the spiritual fragments at the soul level, only to see that the first piece of spiritual fragments belonging to the sixth generation of managers lit up, and Feng Shui, Fire and Earth entered a deep sleep at the same time, as if returning to the time when the spiritual wisdom in the cultivation cabin was not opened.
In the depths of their souls, the four little ones floated and sank in their respective soul seas, borderless and pitch black.
A dazzling white light suddenly broke through the boundless darkness in the soul sea, which was the power that belonged to the sixth generation.
Huo, who has a lively personality, inadvertently exclaimed, "Wow, the strength of the seniors is so powerful." β
Before the words fell, their consciousness was stretched into a straight line, and the force was gentle, not hurting the fragile little ones, and smoothly pulling them into the sealed sea of memories.
It was a century of science, a civilization that belonged to mankind.
"Welcome to the civilized world of mankind, Responders!"
Such a sentence suddenly appeared in the consciousness of the wind, fire, water and soil, and at the same time, many pictures were quickly skipped next to the consciousness, like a beating slide flashing frame by frame.
The voice of the sixth generation of managers sounded again,
"Humans, who are carbon-based creatures with a relatively short history compared to us, do not know how to use the aether, they do not know how to communicate with dreams, and it is not until the advent of supernatural power that they turn on their wisdom.
They are greedy, they are depraved, they are lazy, they are cowardly; But at the same time they are brave, they are merciful, they are diligent.
Such a simple carbon-based organism is spiritually full of complexities and contradictions.
Their ordinariness leads to their extraordinary.
It was the favor of the noble superiors, giving them the key to civilization;
It was also the guidance of Chaos, which led to their eventual destruction.
In the beginning it was just an invention, an accident, a fire, a plague, a war, the disappearance of a species,
With the decline of this civilization.
My strength is running out, so you can explore the rest on your own.
The four-in-one robbers. β
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"The origin of the universe is a secret that all races aspire to know, and humans are no exception.
In the history of mankind, there have been countless speculations that have created myths.
No one can be sure if the myth is correct or not, and whether the characters and gods of the myth actually existed.
The truth hidden behind the long river of time may be the haze of terror.
Mankind, like our great races, is curious about what is not understood and what is not known;
I want to touch it, I want to master it, I want to understand it,
It is this characteristic that makes humans, such inferior creatures, different from other predators. β£
The beast that peeps into civilization will bring the end of the day,
It is the faceless incarnate, the blind will, the stealthy chaos.
It rejoices in despair and feeds on hope,
Wailing and wailing, joy and bliss,
It's all its means of playing with reality.
It walks the universe, it incarnates innumerable,
Just to ring the death knell of the last days,
Accomplish the ultimate mission. β
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March 14, 1879
It was a sunny afternoon, and in the hospital in Umr, Kingdom of WΓΌrttemberg, Germany, the merchant Hermann was pacing outside the delivery room, and his wife, Pauling Kirk, had been in the delivery room for a whole day and a night.
Although the doctor who delivered the baby was the best obstetrician and gynecologist in the city of Umr, Yudkao, the anxious Herman felt like an ant on a hot pan, standing up for a while, sitting down for a while, and walking to the door of the delivery room to look at it, he had the expectation of a new life, but also had a restless hesitation.
A tall, thin, dark-skinned man pulls out a cigarette, lights it, and hands it to Herman, who is standing outside the delivery room at a loss.
"Have a cigarette, my friend. Don't worry too much, everything will go well, it's fate. β
The sunny-looking black man grinned.
"Thank you for your blessings, and may my wife and baby be safe. Whew, sir, your cigarette taste is so special. Very pure taste. β
Herman, who had taken a puff of cigarette, raised his head and looked at the door of the delivery room, his frown loosened, and the puff of cigarette he had just exhaled might have taken away his nervousness.
With a crisp cry, a new life fell to the ground.
The door of the delivery room was pushed open by the nurse, and the doctor had just taken off the gloves covered with blood.
"Congratulations, Mr. Herman, and the lady and children are safe! Oh, and forgot to congratulate you, a lovely boy. The delivery room doctor in charge of the delivery said to Herman, a businessman.
"Oh, thank the Lord! That's just great! Doctor, you've worked hard, too. β
When he had finished speaking, Herman stretched out his right hand to the doctor, and implicitly hid twenty gold marks in his hand, and the doctor hurriedly washed his hands, and then tacitly accepted the extra income in the process of shaking hands. β€
"Mr. Herman, you should now go and see your lady."
With that, the doctor put his hand in the pocket of his surgical gown, so that the talkative nurse would not see the twenty gold marks and want to share, and he would be able to go to the bar tonight for a drink of an authentic dark beer brewed with rye, oh, maybe it would be a good match with sauerkraut and black pepper roast pork knuckle. β₯
At the same time, the nurse carried the newborn baby to the nursery, while the head nurse was responsible for pushing Mrs. Kirk, who had just finished giving birth, into the hospital room to rest.
"Yes, Dr. Yudekau. In the future, the door of our house will be open for you at any time, and you are welcome to come and visit. β
Herman complimented.
Suddenly, Herman remembered that the tall, thin black man who had handed him a cigarette and wanted to thank him for the cigarette he had received earlier, and as a businessman, he knew it was a high-end product.
Turning his head, the corridor was empty, and seeing this situation, Herman had no choice but to give up, and at this time he should give priority to visiting Pauline Kirk, his wife, who risked his life to give birth to the Einstein family.
The pale Kirk lay flat on the bed, his hair on his forehead wet and on his side, tired and weak; Having a baby is like walking through the gates of hell and almost killing yourself. But for Kirk, the birth of her son is happy, and the thought that the child can grow up happily by her side in the future, although she is exhausted, she still shows a heartfelt smile full of maternal love.
Herman took the initiative to shake Kirk's hand and said affectionately, "Honey, you have worked hard. Thank the Light! Mother and child are safe! β
"My dear, what about our children? I want to see him. Mrs. Kirk struggled to prop herself up, and said to her husband.
Seeing this, Herman gently persuaded,
"The child is still in the nursery, my dear, you are still very weak, you need to rest well, and it is your big thing to take care of your body now. After a while, I asked the nurse to bring the baby over and let you see it. β