Zhao Deming, who walked out of the teleportation cabin, looked at everything in front of him with some confusion, the first thing that caught his eye was the prophet, and then an old man in a gray-white plain robe, with silver hair and some wrinkled skin but eyes like a torch, this old man seemed to have been seen somewhere.

The red-eyed prophet took a few steps and pounced one step at a time to reach Zhao Deming's arms, and said in a muttered voice: "It's so good that you're back, we all thought it was ......."

The prophet's series of actions woke Zhao Deming from his confusion, and he comforted the prophet with kind words: "I'm not coming back!" It's okay."

"Well, it's good for you to come back, I've already sent a message to everyone, I believe they must be very happy, that person ......" The prophet in Zhao Deming's arms couldn't help but look at the somewhat mysterious old man.

Zhao Deming followed the prophet's gaze and looked at the old man, he knew the origin of the old man very well, but the feeling of déjà vu still lingered, and a trace of anxiety began to fill the air.

After the plain-robed old man came to the moon base, he only had a brief exchange with the prophet, and then he was as stable as a mountain without saying a word.

Zhao Deming patted the prophet a few times, and the knowing prophet and Zhao Deming walked slowly to the old man's side together, Zhao Deming bent down and said respectfully: "This elder, why do I have a sense of déjà vu for you?" ”

"Hehehe" the old man first remembered with a crisp laugh, and then said: "Your intuition is very accurate, because I am you"

Hearing the old man's words, Zhao Deming was even more puzzled, and the prophet on his side thought about it at this time.

"The Ancient Guardian created me with your genes, and we are naturally one, the only difference is that we think differently"

"Why?"

"You can think of this as tradition, the Chosen One before was like this, they all had a shadow of their own"

"Shadows? You mean...... I'm really confused about what to call you......"

"Although I am your shadow, I feel that I should be called Heavenly Venerable," the old man, who called himself Heavenly Venerable, said as he smiled and stroked his beard.

Although the Heavenly Venerable clearly explained everything about himself, Zhao Deming vaguely felt a trace of unease, he didn't know the deep meaning of the Ancient Guardian's arrangement, he just felt that it was really inappropriate to create one of his own rashly.

"If you have anything to say, let's go inside and say it," the prophet said after seeing Zhao Deming's solemnity.

"Our Zhao Deming is starting to be suspicious again, don't be in a hurry to refute anything, don't forget that I am you" Heavenly Venerable suddenly interjected: "Listen to the prophet, let's find a place to talk first, and then I will explain"

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The red light of the fireplace shone on Zhao Deming's calm face again, and he was listening carefully to the Heavenly Venerable's explanation, asking questions from time to time.

"Are the Ancient Guardians really that powerful?" Zhao Deming asked.

"Of course, the Ancient Guardian is the guardian of this universe, and there is no greater power than him," the Celestial Venerable replied.

"Then why me? What is the Chosen One? ”

"Every once in a while, the Ancient Guardians will choose a race, and this race will have unrivaled abilities, and the best of them will become the Chosen One, and after something happens, the Chosen One will return to the Ancient Guardian where the fate of the entire universe will be decided"

"Is the incomparable power you speak of the power of our sun god? As for the fate of the universe, what is it? ”

"You have enough questions" The Heavenly Venerable moved his buttocks sitting on the sofa, and continued: "You are right, the power of the sun god is the super power given to humans by the ancient guardians, as for the question of fate, the guardian has to tell you, it has nothing to do with my current mission"

Zhao Deming didn't continue to ask, he kept standing by the fireplace, he looked at the raging flames, the solution of one mystery opened up another bigger mystery, the ancient guardian gave humans such a talent for fun, it must be the fate that he didn't know yet, the fate of the entire universe, this is really a huge question.

Just as Zhao Deming was immersed in thinking, the prophet who had been sitting there suddenly stood up, and after walking to the other side of the fireplace, he first glanced at Zhao Deming very meaningfully, looked at the Heavenly Venerable and said, "I have always been curious, what is the power of this sun god?" ”

"Hehehe" With a hearty laugh, the Heavenly Venerable stood up suddenly, stretched out his right hand, and after a burst of light, there was an extra small stone in his hand.

"Antimatter!" The Prophet exclaimed the name of the object in the Heavenly Venerable's hand.

"The prophet has good eyesight, yes, this is antimatter" As soon as the words fell, the small stone between the Heavenly Venerable's backhand disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Deming saw the operation of the Heavenly Venerable clearly, at the beginning he didn't care about the small stone at all, until the prophet blurted out that it was antimatter, his pupils condensed and contracted to the small stone, it was too ordinary a stone, this is really antimatter, he couldn't help but look at the prophet, but the prophet was still staring at the stone in the hand of the Heavenly Venerable, if this is really antimatter, how could it appear out of thin air, this is incredible.

The Heavenly Venerable seemed to be very satisfied with his performance, and he deliberately clapped his hands at the moment when the antimatter disappeared, as if he really had the soil left by the stone in his hand.

The crisp clapping sound of "pop" woke up the prophet who was still shocked.

"How do you ......"

The Heavenly Venerable continued the prophet's words and said, "How did I get the antimatter, you want to ask this?"

Seeing the Prophet's frequent nods, the Heavenly Venerable continued, "Because it's where it is, I'm just taking it out."

"How is that possible?" Zhao Deming and the prophet said at the same time.

"How could it be!" With a smile on his face and a light figure, the Heavenly Venerable walked between the two of them, repeating the previous operation as if it were a performance.

"Is this really antimatter?" Zhao Deming looked at the prophet with some burning eyes.

"Yes, I'm sure" The prophet looked at Zhao Deming firmly, then turned his head and asked, "How did you do it?" ”

"The power of the sun god"

"What?" Zhao Deming and the prophet spoke together again.

"Hahaha......" After a hearty laugh, the Heavenly Venerable motioned for everyone to sit down over there and said.

After the doubtful Prophet Zhao Deming and the Heavenly Venerable each found a comfortable position to sit down, the Heavenly Venerable slowly sat down at the end, and said with deep meaning: "The essence of the power of this sun god is antimatter, otherwise how could this powerful power appear out of thin air."

"You mean that the power of the sun god I use is also caused by antimatter?" Zhao Deming asked.

"Of course, antimatter is not as complex as you think, haven't you ever wondered why antimatter exists naturally in this universe? Especially in the vicinity of black holes"

The prophet thought for a moment, and soon after that, she suddenly stood up and her voice trembled a little in excitement: "The antimatter world cannot exist, we have already confirmed it."

"Don't jump to conclusions"

"You, what are you talking about? I'm confused about how to listen to it," Zhao Deming interjected.

"He's talking about an impossible thing, the anti-matter world," the Prophet said as she stretched out her hand to the Heavenly Venerable, and her fingers pointing at the Heavenly Venerable couldn't help but shake in excitement.

The Heavenly Venerable ignored the prophet's seemingly unreasonable behavior, and still smiled and asked, "Hehe, how do you explain what happened to me before?"

The Heavenly Venerable's rhetorical question hit the prophet directly like a thunderbolt, and some of the dumbfounded prophets just shook their heads, her knowledge could no longer explain what the Heavenly Venerable had done.

"The anti-matter world is real, it's like two sides of the same coin, our world is the positive side and the other side is the antimatter world, you think it doesn't exist, it's actually around you, everywhere" The Heavenly Venerable lifted Erlang's legs and squeezed his slightly emaciated body into the sofa, as if to make him more comfortable.

"You mean there's another plane?" Zhao Deming asked.

"It's not accurate for you to understand it that way, we're all in the same plane, you just can't see each other, the two sides of the coin can't see each other, unless you drill through one side"

"Black hole!" Zhao Deming blurted out.

"It's pretty much the same, but not all black holes do, just like if you dig a hole and it has a deep and shallow, so do black holes, some are too small to connect"

"In that case, then what's the matter with our sun god's power, and it doesn't seem to have any black holes?" Zhao Deming looked at his palm, urging the power of a sun god.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to give you an accurate answer to this question, only the Ancient Guardian can answer you"

The Prophet had been silently listening to Zhao Deming's conversation with the Heavenly Venerable, and she tried to find the flaws in the Heavenly Venerable, but the result was a little discouraged for her.

"I have one last question, what is the purpose or significance of you coming back with me?"

"I have only one purpose, to help you"

"Help me? Help me with what? ”

"Anything"

Heavenly Venerable's reply was simple and crisp, Zhao Deming had nothing to refute, while constantly rubbing his chin with his hand, he moved his body inside like Heavenly Venerable, but his small action suddenly reminded him that we are the same.

"What, don't you doubt it?" The Heavenly Venerable suddenly asked.

Zhao Deming, who had figured out something, was instantly relieved, "Hu ......" slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air after spreading his arms, and then said: "It's nothing if you figure it out, how are you going to help me?" ”

"Hahaha" The Heavenly Venerable suddenly stood up and laughed, feeling that he was laughing very well before continuing: "I can help you, but I won't help you make any decisions, you better think about it yourself!" ”

"You seem to be a bit contradictory, I don't want you to make any decisions, I just want you to come up with ideas or something."

"Trust me that makes a difference, and you'll understand it later"

"Well, I don't want to dwell on this matter either, do you have any good ways to deal with it now that the war is imminent?"

The Heavenly Venerable seemed to hold back for a while, and then there was another burst of "hahaha" laughter, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and he said with a little smile: "You are still selective, let me be more straightforward, you can treat me as a tool that can't speak."

Zhao Deming, whose muscles on his face had already begun to twitch, really didn't know what this Heavenly Venerable wanted to express, was it just a play on words?

"Okay, okay, I'll explain" Seeing Zhao Deming, whose face twitched like a ghost, the Heavenly Venerable had to explain again: "Take your question just now, there are too many possibilities, let's say there are three plans, these three plans must be proposed by you, and then I will give you a result according to each plan, and then how to choose is also your problem, I am only responsible for the middle"

"Oh, I understand a lot when you say that, but it seems like you're avoiding something?"

"Yes, choice and free will," the Heavenly Venerable said in a sudden and serious voice.