Falling Dragon Galaxy, Edge Planet.

The fierce cold wind swept with sharp ice chips dancing wildly between the sky and the earth, and on the endless ice and snow plains, the snow covered everything, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find several huge potholes and dense huge cracks on the lower ground.

In the snowstorm, a kilometer-high silver ball stands, its surface intertwined by countless silver threads.

In the change of the ball, there is a huge gap from top to bottom, and the owner of the ball has left at some point.

Inside the ball, on the snow-covered ground, a young man in tattered clothes lay quietly with his eyes closed, not breathing.

Nearly 10,000 years have not left any traces on the young man's body, if it weren't for the sudden rise and fall of the young man's chest, people who saw it would definitely think that this was a corpse that had an eternal sleep.

Material Boundaries, Spiritual Universe, Coordinates, Milky Way.

Walking on a barren land, Zheng Dong saw an ancient city at the end.

In the distance, people and horses are intertwined, shouting to kill the heavens.

Zheng Dong walked quickly to a high ground.

"Kill!" A rugged man dressed in animal skin stabbed a soldier in black armor into the lower abdomen with a bronze Changge in his hand.

The armor could not withstand the blow, and the soldier screamed and fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

The big man's eyes were fierce, and Changge turned around and hit the soldier in the head.

With a dull sound of bones dislocated, the soldier fell to the ground, blood pouring from his belly.

The first wave of the assault had come to an end, especially after the death of the black-armored soldier, and the resistance of the beast-skin-clad warrior gradually gave up resistance.

"We surrender! We were forced! "Most of those who gave up resistance were poorly clothed, with sackcloth wrapped around their private parts, a motley set of weapons in their hands, and many of them only carried wooden sticks, which were temporary slaves.

"Martial King?" The rugged man in the animal skin coat turned around and shouted into the distance.

In the midst of the unusually dressed group of warriors, a resolute-faced man nodded at the big man.

"Join us in the crusade against the King of the Ring!" The big man shouted to the slaves in front of him.

"Good!" The slaves turned around, picked up the weapons of the dead soldiers of the King of Rings beside them, and rushed in the opposite direction.

"Kill!"

On the side of the King of Zhou, the army composed of the strong men and slaves who were temporarily brought in was suddenly in chaos, and many people rushed to the soldiers of the King of Zhou who were supervising the battle beside them, and these nobles who usually saw them as killers, and for a while, the stumps and heads rolled off one by one.

King Wu's army was so imposing that he launched a general charge, and an army of nearly 10,000 people, led by chariots and horses, rushed towards the enemy.

The thousands of soldiers who were still loyal to the King of the Martial Arts, centered on the song of the court, launched a final desperate battle with the army of the King of Wu, but the outcome was already clear.

On the high ground, Zheng Dong watched silently, and from time to time there were beast-skin-clad soldiers walking by, but no one noticed Zheng Dong.

The battle continued until dusk, and a raging fire broke out in the castle.

Zheng Dong walked down the high ground and walked towards the song city.

When he walked outside the castle, King Wu was entering the city with the support of the soldiers, amid the cheers of the people of Chaoge.

"Where is the king?" King Wu asked.

"I saw him ascend to the White Deer Terrace, **." There was a surrendered nobleman in response.

"Okay." King Wu laughed and entered the city.

Zheng Dong also walked in, but people still didn't see him, and some people even passed directly through his body.

He is illusory.

Zheng Dong glanced at himself blankly.

After King Wu killed the king of Zhou, he ordered many of his generals to pursue the remnants of the Shang Dynasty and clear the eastern part of China, and at the same time, pacification measures for various forces were also in place.

The Western Zhou Dynasty was established, creating an 800-year unification.

Three years later, King Wu died.

In the past three years, Zheng Dong has always been by the side of King Wu, watching the many measures he promulgates, watching him reward and punish clearly, but many times, he will see some people suddenly blurred, and some words suddenly unclear.

The moment King Wu closed his eyes, the world in front of Zheng Dong's eyes fell into darkness.

When the light came again, Zheng Dong was standing beside Qin Shi Huang, who was looking at the island in the sea, his wide black dragon robe rising in the wind.

"Xu Fu, it's been four years," behind Qin Shi Huang, Xu Fu bowed his head and arched his hand, his face was serious, listening to the emperor's words, "You haven't found the slightest immortality technique." ”

"Your Majesty, I heard that there are three sacred mountains in the sea, but I have repeatedly searched for them, but they have been surrounded by sharks and cannot reach them. Xu Fu said respectfully.

"Sharks?" Qin Shi Huang nodded slightly, "I have been dreaming of the sea god for a few days, and I am at war with it. The doctor's answer to the dream interpretation is quite similar to what you said, and I will give you a bow and crossbow, and go out to sea to find the mountains as soon as possible. ”

"Yes."

Zheng Dong looked at this emperor through the ages and was silent.

Five years later, the First Emperor died, and Zheng Dong's world was dark again.

……

"Zheng Dong?"

"Zheng Dong?"

Zheng Dong opened his eyes, his chest rose and fell violently, and a feeling of being out of breath shocked Zheng Dong's heart and sobered up a lot.

He wanted to straighten up, but his body didn't react at all, but he didn't care at this time, lying on the ground, his eyes were empty, and thousands of thoughts were intertwined in it.

"You survived." Chopping Waves' laughter rang out, "What did you see?" ”

Zheng Dong didn't reply, looking at the silver canopy, his eyes slowly focused.

"That's not the ......," Zheng Dong muttered.

"Haha, don't worry, you think slowly." Chopping Lang laughed.

After a long time, when the huge gap in the silver canopy turned into night, the complexity and turbidity in Zheng Dong's eyes finally dissipated.