Volume 5 This Locked Starry Sky Chapter 137 From Myth to Civilization (5)

The mythological civilization system has always been the most mysterious system in the universe, and this system has no support, relying entirely on the human beings who have lived on this land for thousands of years, their reverie and cognition of nature, the planet, the sunrise and sunset, the vast universe, and life and death.

This vast mind, which has accumulated countless lives, has become a manifestation at a certain moment, thus changing the course of the development of a civilization.

In an ancient Chinese saying, it is the identity of heaven and earth, and the strange beasts born of it, gods and humans, are all reasonable.

If we put aside this layer of mythological aura, and look at it further, there is only one most reasonable explanation for using the dust seal as a template to interpret the rationality of this civilization.

The nature of evolution and its direction, if Feng Dust evolves to a certain extent, can it compete with a certain god in these mythical civilization systems? Is that the dust a god? Although in reality, Feng Chen has reached a level that cannot be reached by human beings in the eyes of many people, and we often do not have a suitable pronoun to describe this level, so we can only blurt out one word, "God".

This is a measure of strength on the road of evolution, of course, Feng Dust has not yet reached the realm of "god", far, far away.

Therefore, God is also a human being, and everyone has the qualifications to become a god, but not everyone has the potential to become a god, and when a human being evolves to a certain extent, he can also call himself a god.

Therefore, the mythological civilization system can be completely replaced by another name, such as super-evolved civilization, or super-chaotic civilization.

Looking back at the mythological civilization system, we are looking at an unparalleled evolutionary boom, and they are all strong people who have come to the forefront of evolution in just a hundred years.

Octavia looked at the woman in front of her in shock, she had only seen this mythical and legendary character from books, but what shocked her was not that she really existed, but the rules of heaven and earth that surrounded her, that is, the power of the plane.

There is only one kind of plane power, but it is composed of different attributes, such as the plane power of the thunder attribute, the plane power of the wind attribute, the power of the plane without attributes, and even the ethereal fate attribute.

"The system of mythological civilization is indeed the most mysterious existence in the universe, and civilizations that have developed for less than a thousand years can already communicate and use the power of the plane......" The corners of Octavia's mouth twitched slightly, she originally wanted to come to the land of ancient China to take a breath, but now it is too chaotic outside.

Far to the west, in the land of the mountains, there was a man who had mastered the power of the plane, manipulated lightning, and called himself Zeus, but on the ancient land opposite him, just separated by a small ocean, a powerful man named Jupiter claimed to be the true god, and the tribe under him became a great tribe of priests, and was famous among the surrounding tribes.

In the yellow sand of the land of ancient buildings, the human beings revered as Anubis abandoned the human form, fused death and darkness, and became the embodiment of all ends.

It will be immortal! Later generations lamented the development of human civilization at the same time, even if they tried their best, they could not build a magnificent thing by themselves.

In the same way, in the lower part of the merged continent, there was an ancient people, whose evolutionary direction seemed to be a little strange, but it did not affect their strength, one of them was a bare-headed woman suspended cross-legged in the air, and all the people below it knelt, her body was strung with a pendant like a Buddha bead, and the power of the plane had a halo behind her head, and she was surrounded by four arms, each face was like a celestial being, without sorrow or joy.

"My name, Brahma, Lord of the Worlds."

Behind her stood two men, one of them bareheaded, his face majestic, and his voice in unison.

"My name, Indra."

The other was extremely ugly, but he had long blood-colored hair, his eyes were scarlet, and a wave of slaughter that could not be concealed rose to the sky.

"My name, Asura."

At the same time, on the easternmost piece of the broken continent of the two continents, an epic is being staged that is enough to go down in history.

Wearing a horned helmet that symbolizes divine power, Odin holds high the banner to lead the powerful men of the land.

Spirin, Asgard, the land of Brahma, the altar of the sun in the desert, these familiar places where the gods live have taken shape and are slowly developing, not only that, but evolution is not only possible for humans, but also for creatures of this plane.

Evolution is something that does not distinguish between races and levels of life, it is a supreme gift, and it is like the ultimate product of the three supreme civilizations, fate, reincarnation, and cause and effect, which accompanies life from the day it is born.

In the ancient Pacific Ocean, Cthulhu is the evolutionary representative of other species, it can cause monstrous waves by shaking its body slightly, whenever it surfaces on the shore of thousands of miles away, you can see it like a lonely island suddenly pouring out of the ocean, accompanied by black clouds and lightning, the dark attribute of the power of the plane is its magic weapon, it will cause natural disasters, tsunamis, and storms.

Humans have given it a name, the Old Starer, aka Yesterday's Chapter, but Cthulhu is not the strongest evolved creature in his clan, there are even stronger.

Among them, there are also large and small civilizations with their own strong people, and there are countless of them.

Compared with the outside world, this ancient land in the east is much quieter, Octavia watched as the snake-headed Nuwa was watering flowers and plants, and then the soil in the other hand was constantly kneading into various shapes, in Octavia's eyes, these dirt were given life, and one by one she jumped down from Nuwa's hand to help clear the weeds in the flower garden.

"The most difficult power to control in the power of the plane, the power of creation!!" Octavia's heart beat wildly a few times, and she was about to turn away, which was too exciting for herself, and the power of the plane she mastered was nothing more than pure plane power, which was not comparable to the power of these planes with attributes.

And Octavia was only stimulated, although the power of the plane she mastered had no attributes, it was incomparably majestic and vast, enough to be comparable to the full power of an ordinary plane, which she had bled and sweated day and night, and had spent countless years of penance.

The strong have no inferiority complex.

So she turned around and left, crossed the ancient Yangtze River, and came to this ancient land, where there is the existence of the mother river respected by the Chinese civilization, and it is the 5,000-year-old cradle of human beings who can record their own civilization, the Yellow River.

On the ancient river that stretches with no end in sight, Octavia has to admire the turbulence and majesty of the long river, although it has not entered the sea, but it has the immeasurability of the sea, although the river is bent, but still upstream, all obstacles are washed away, unstoppable.

Straight up along the Yellow River, Octavia only felt that the river was hanging down like nine heavens, and the sound of the surrounding water was like thunder.

In the thrilling bay, there was a man in a white robe standing, his black hair and black eyes, looking at ease, under which was the body of a snake, let the splash wet his surroundings, he still stood there, his temperament was like a piece of warm jade.

"It's ...... Fuxi?? "If Octavia hadn't been immersed in the mountains and books of human civilization, he probably wouldn't have recognized this amazing and talented person in front of him.

"It's just that in Gaia's time memory, Fuxi doesn't seem to have any special performance?" Octavia watched all this in confusion, and then her body flashed, and she appeared directly beside Fuxi, standing side by side with him.

"It's true, it's just that the level of life is different, the human head and snake body, and everything else is no different from ordinary people......"

Octavia observed, she had seen the man who called himself Zeus in the West, although it was only a glimpse, but it gave her a feeling of being quite extraordinary, especially the crown of gods on his head, which was a lightning flash, and she had also seen the god of death in the land of ancient buildings, Anubis, who held the underworld and was in charge of death, and she had also seen the evil god Loki of the broken continent, which was also quite extraordinary.

Almost every extreme evolutionary individual can show his most powerful side, and the Fu Xi in front of him, one of the ancient gods of China who can only be admired in books by later generations, seems to be too ordinary.

Fu Xi closed her eyes at the moment, as if she was listening to the sound of the water, and seemed to be feeling something, Octavia was also patient, she simply walked to the side of the boulder and sat down, quietly watching all this.

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night.

In this way, ten days and ten nights passed, sunrise and sunset, and only the Yellow River was still running in this world.

Fu Xi still closed her eyes, but there seemed to be an invisible rule around her, Octavia looked at the Yellow River in a daze, her patience could not be smoothed out in ten days and ten nights, and it was more than ten days and ten nights with her pursuit of the Lord of Oaths before and after her death.

In this way, ten months have passed, and in these ten months, the moon is full and the moon is missing, the wind and sun are shining, the surrounding grass is yellow and green, and even the stone moss under Octavia has fallen four layers, Fuxi still stands with his eyes closed, but the power of the plane gathered around him is becoming more and more traceless, and at this moment, Octavia seems to feel that he does not seem to exist in this world, but in an instant he stands there again.

Drifting without a trace, the form of the god is manifested.

So time submerged into the Yellow River again, and then it appeared at a corner somewhere, and then happily rushed to the sea.

Spring goes to autumn, and flowers bloom.

Ten years later, Octavia jumped a time memory in the fifth year, it seemed that Fuxi had a calming temperament around her, and Octavia came back to this time period after eight years, she sat on the boulder that shrunk like a circle, quietly watching everything.

At this moment, Fu Xi's side was covered with green grass more than one meter high, and his temperament became more and more ethereal, and his skin seemed to have a gentle fluorescence in the dark night.

When the ladybug passed by Fu Xi, Octavia's pale eyes suddenly shrank, and she finally felt a trace of terror brewing on Fu Xi.

"It's ...... This is ......" Octavia stood up at this moment, even when she was degenerated into an immortal, she could remain calm in the face of the immortal king, but now she has an unimaginable look.

She was completely confused, she didn't expect to see in Gaia's consciousness the power that no living creature could control, this power that could change the entire plane.

It is the inescapable truth of all life, it is both a beautiful thing and the ultimate nightmare of the most helpless.

It complements the true beginning of all things.

Its ultimate outcome with all things is the cycle of cause and effect.

It is the number, the reason, and the highest rule in nature.

It is destiny.

And it is this kind of thing that cannot be carried in any way that Fu Xi is completely revealing the fate of this plane on the world stage in a way that can be manifested!

Looking at the black and white sky and the black and white yin-yang fish gradually condensed in front of Fu Xi, Octavia swallowed hard and foamed.