Every time he had something on his mind, or something was not going well, he would open the box and talk to the contents.

"Little Bear, you say, is the third division disappointed in me? I've worked hard to practice the exercises taught by the Third Master, but..."The corners of the moth's mouth flashed with unspeakable bitterness, and he held a dirty puppet in his hand, and only he could recognize that it was a bear.

"Little Bear, shouldn't the third division drive me away, I don't want to go, I eat well here, sleep well, the third division treats me well, I don't want to go" The moth brushed the puppet with his palm, but his fingertips were still trying to fold the space mirror.

"Little Bear, you help me keep this secret, I have to work hard, and I will never let the third division look down on me" The moth put down the puppet in his hand, and picked up a sleeve and a hand towel.

"Daddy, you must hold a child in the spirit of heaven" The young man pressed his cheek tightly against the cloth, and the attachment and enjoyment on his face at this time seemed to be really lying in the arms of his parents.

I don't know how long it has been, the young man solemnly closed the box, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked to the practice room.

That was the practice space that Yan San had specially created for you with the Empty Yuan Force.

With a flash of light and shadow, the boy passed through the barrier and entered a very strange world of spatial spirals.

In it there is this form of spatial spiral, ranging from single to complex, almost completely replicating everything in that mysterious mirror.

The boy didn't know what a ghost mirror was, he just used it as a practice ground.

He is also very interested in the spatial spirals around him, and sometimes stands under a spiral and looks at it for a whole day.

But this time the boy didn't stop, but walked directly through here and entered another more magical space, where there were mountains, rivers, and all kinds of small animals. They all circled around a small cabin, as if that was what they were waiting for.

It's just that there is no one living in the wooden house, only an empty shell. However, the boy still knew from the objects that it was supposed to be a woman who lived here. Those everyday items are only used by girls. The boy did not live in the wooden house, he built a shed directly next to the wooden house, and then began to cultivate.

The time here is ten times that of the outside, which means that one day of cultivation for a young man in this place is equal to ten days outside. Such a time difference made the young man's cultivation more rapid.

But the moth can't stay in it for long, and every eighteen days, the environment is destroyed, and everything is like the end of the world. It wasn't until another eighteen days later that everything was restored to the beginning, as if it were a cycle of reincarnation, and the cycle would never stop.

Now that he had just passed a period of ruin, he didn't want to delay the time, and immediately began to concentrate on cultivating empty energy.

His tent was set up beside a creek and flanked by flower beds, and the environment was extremely beautiful. He sat on the edge of the stream to cultivate, with his legs crossed and his knees, and a pair of small hands to protect the return to the source, and soon entered the state of forgetting things and me.

The pure state of mind of the moth is the easiest to meditate, and it is precisely because of this that he will not be disturbed by the outside world every time he cultivates.

Just when the moth entered the meditation, some tiny life appeared in the flow of flowers and plants beside him, they only climbed in a very ancient way at first, who knew that it didn't take long for them to quickly grow into a variety of magical and diverse life forms, with countless horns and countless eyes, but no humanoid creatures appeared. They are all very small, the largest is only the size of a palm, these super-evolved lifeforms, little by little, landed, climbed to every corner of the island, and of course, contained the stone bed where the moth meditated.

It's just that those beings seem to regard him as a solid stone, and they don't realize that he is also a life, and those tentacles and vines and plants soon covered his body, face, and every angle of his body, and finally he was completely buried. Everything seems to have changed to another world.

The larger creatures that were still entrenched by the stream began to move along the green vines, and as they expanded their territory little by little, they were soon the only ones who dominated the island. It's just that these lives are very short, and judging from the time of the moth, it seems that they will complete a life cycle in only a few minutes. It is precisely because of this that in a long day, they can produce an evolutionary mutation.

Every day after that, life seemed to go through an evolutionary revolution, and every morning when the sun rises, the color of the earth changes, and this time the sun shoots on the island, revealing a purple field. Countless mysterious plants climb on top of the tall building, creating an eerie shape.

Among the purple plants, a finger-sized biped animal bounced down, it was agile, good at hunting in groups, and the larger animals were their food. This group of people has an extremely complete social division of labor, and every hunt will follow a strict organization, so they already have social attributes. Such a small social group, in just a few hours, has evolved into wisdom and some social cooperation.

They began not to settle for hunting, as they had become the masters of the island. They began to try to study and control the laws of nature, and wanted to develop a rudimentary natural science. It's just that in this mysterious cave space, nature is so unsearchable, they have repeatedly hit a wall on the road of seeking natural science, and in the end there is still no achievement, and finally they have carved their own civilization development experience on a mountain called the eternal stone, because they found that everything in this world will change, or repeat, they call this the law of reincarnation, but only this eternal mountain stone is the only existence that can record civilization and not be limited by the rules of reincarnation.

Therefore, they left all the experience of civilization in the form of carving on the Eternal Mountain.

This is what a little purple man revealed to the countless believers behind him when he found the highest stone tablet in the Eternal Mountain. He slightly held up a square sign engraved with mysterious words, and shouted at his people: "With the experience of the previous generation of civilizations, we can avoid many detours, so that our civilization will definitely surpass any intelligent civilization that has ever existed." This conversation, which symbolizes the brief history of civilization, was also engraved on another eternal stone a few hours later. At the same time, there are also natural sciences that symbolize all the discoveries of an intelligent civilization.

After civilization, there will be a reincarnation purge, which is a very thorough purge, if it is not for the proof of the existence of the eternal stone, no matter which civilization does not know the fact that the world will be reincarnated every once in a while. In the last hour or so after countless alternating storms and vicissitudes, all of them ceased to exist, the world turned into a gloomy, even the moth who was still immersed in meditation was awakened by the turbid breath, he touched the tip of his nose, shook off the heavy dust on his body, and he strode out. Standing beside the black stream, he shook his head helplessly, and strode out of this world that was about to be destroyed.

When he returned to the spiral space, he calmed down and checked the items on his body to prevent anything from being left inside. Just when the moth's eyes swept over a small jade brand on his chest, he subconsciously froze for a moment, this jade was the only most valuable thing on his body, and it was not a jade of good material, but it was very valuable to him, even when he was hungry and his heart was beating back, he did not sell it. As for the origin of this jade, the moth is not clear, only that it exists as soon as it was born. This seems to be a sign of his moth, and he is inseparable from jade. For jade, he is very familiar with it, and even every color deviation, he will be clear. After all, it has been playing in the hands of the moth for no less than ten years.

When the moth's eyes were fixed on the very strange lines on the back of the jade, there was a sudden feeling as if he had been struck by lightning. When someone was meditating, he moved his jade and carved these stripes on it. This thought immediately made the moth a little overwhelmed. You must know that in that meditation realm, he has no defenses at all, and even a mortal can stab him to death with the tip of a knife.

As soon as he thought of this, he was uneasy, but he was a little puzzled, why were there other people in the practice space that the third master had built for him? Could it be another disciple of the Third Master? I haven't heard the third division mention it before. Countless thoughts flashed through Moth's mind, and his thoughts were a little messy. After a long time, the moth let out a long breath and cleared the thoughts in his mind. He felt that instead of dwelling on whether the Third Master had other disciples, it was better to figure out what the lines left by this person on the jade meant.

In particular, the lines are sinuous and seem to hide some deep meaning. He was a meticulous man, and he was very attentive to some details, and soon he seemed to find seven or eight colors, as well as pictures and texts with diametrically opposed scales, and these small carvings, each of which seemed to cover a huge data system. With such complex pictures and texts, Moth Fan can no longer comprehend it by his own wisdom alone. So he was going to go out with this jade plaque and ask the third master.

Just when he was tempted to leave, his nostrils were a little itchy, and he couldn't help but sneeze, and it was this sneeze that made him discover a mysterious fact. I saw that the ground was a sticky mass, which looked like dust and snot sticky, but on closer inspection, the moth found that there were living insects among them, but they had been dead for a long time. There are quite a few of these insects, even hundreds of them. The shape of these insects is slightly different from what Moth imagined, they look more like some beasts, and Moth doesn't know why he has such strange thoughts.

But there is one thing, and the moth is very sure, these insects are definitely not brought in from the outside world by themselves. It was clear that they had been brought out of some world that was about to be annihilated. As soon as he thought of this, he was even more curious, he didn't know that there was still life in this very short reincarnation space.

This made him have a different understanding of that unfamiliar practice space, and he regretted why he had to enter meditation, if he was awake, he might be able to see everything that happened here. Including these mysterious bugs.

However, there is no need to regret it too much, after all, this practice space is reincarnation, as long as you enter it after the next moment of reincarnation, you can observe it.

After meditating in the spiral space for a few days, waiting for the reincarnation of that practice time and space, he couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart and jumped into the crack.

At this time, it was still the familiar manor, and there were wooden houses. Even the layout has not changed at all. It wasn't until he sensed the speed of time that he walked back to the stream where he was. I found a rock to sit on, but I didn't meditate. Because this time he wanted to see what kind of life was getting into his nostrils while he was meditating.

Time passed little by little while waiting, but the surrounding environment did not change much, but the moth felt that the stream under his feet had some color variation. It's just not very obvious, which makes the moth suspect that the perspective of his eyes has been deviated. But he soon realized that it wasn't his own eye problem, but that the water was producing a lot of microbes. They are reproducing at a rapid rate, and their reproduction and growth rate are almost visible to the eye. It was like a super-fast life discipline movie, just a few breaths passed, and the borer saw some multicellular complex life born, and they fought for nutrients and food in the stream, and then some algae climbed to the shore, spread along the creek little by little, and finally covered a large flower bed, and from this moment on, the whole environment began to be changed, first the grass, then the wooden house and the rocks, and finally the plants climbed up his trouser legs. He was not prepared to resist, but only wanted to observe carefully, so he let them cover him, and in the end he seemed to become a mountain covered with green vegetation.

After countless more vicissitudes, Moth even suspected that he had been here for millions of years, and the heavy greenery on his body had rotated several times. It's just that the biological clock of the moth is in shape itself, and this is only a dozen hours in the past. After that, the moth witnessed the biological explosion. First, there is complex multicellular life in the ocean, followed by crustaceans and arthropods, reptiles, mammals, and so on..... All this seems to be a history of the evolution of life unfolding in the eyes of the moth. It's just that those beings are extremely short, and the largest herbivorous life is not the size of the palm of a moth's hand. To the moth, they are indeed just some insects, and in the eyes of these insects, he is a mountain.

So after a few days, some life settled on his boulder mountain, and they lived in the nostrils of the moth, and it turned out to be a tribe of insects.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors