Chapter 737: Recreating the Myth
Legend and history are intertwined, illusion and reality coincide, so at the beginning of ancient times, there were Taoist ancestors, and the six saints came out of the seat, and the gods were in harmony with the way of heaven, enjoying eternity.
Heaven and earth change, all changes are impermanent, and there are immeasurable catastrophes!
The battle for hegemony of all races is the first calamity, and it is the first calamity of the Dragon and Han Dynasty.
Later, there is a lich war, one is in charge of the sky, the other is in charge of the earth, the war is against it, the heaven and the earth mourn, this is the second calamity!
Later, there was a saint war, smashing the flood wilderness, the ancestors of the Dao came out, refining the earth, fire, feng shui, turning the great realm into the universe, dividing immeasurably parallel time and space, trying to correct the trajectory of the years!
This move is against the sky, against the way, and is incompatible with all things, the saint represents the sky, and uses the power of the sky to seal the Dao Ancestor in Zixiao Palace, wanting to destroy the Dao Ancestor's calculations.
Since then, the saint has not appeared, the Taoist ancestor has not appeared, and the epic of a period of time has opened a new chapter......
The seeds of hope have been planted, and the forgotten years can be reborn; The heavens have fallen, the immortals and demons above the nine heavens have fallen, the game between the saint and the Dao ancestor, the invincible characters, the transcendent hope, where is it?
Ancient myths are waiting for you to create!
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The cold and majestic voice of the Lord God sounded in the ears of the reincarnators, and a sense of mission grew in their hearts.
They know that they are no longer just about completing a mission, but about creating a piece of history and a legend.
This is an epic quest in the Land of Reincarnation, called Recreating the Myth, and this large-scale quest has been going on for nearly a hundred years, with countless reincarnators coming forward and gradually perfecting a broken world!
Among them, this quest has been updated dozens of times, and each time the difficulty and rewards of the quest will be greatly increased, and the things created by the reincarnator will also be integrated into the timeline.
According to the introduction of the main god, this is the last epic mission, and the most critical one, the mythical world is divided into five chapters, waiting for the reincarnation to complete and create!
"There are five chapters in the mythical world, the Hundred Saints Fight, the Chu and Han Dynasties, the Three Kingdoms, the Tide of Chaos, and the Infinite Future, I don't know which chapter we will draw this time!" In the land of reincarnation, Ji Haowen closed his eyes and said slowly.
Around him, there are also a man and two women, these are his teammates!
Originally, with his emperor's combat power, it was enough to flatten the world of reincarnation, but this mythical world is different, growing every time, evolving every time.
In the last version, the saints in the mythical world were already comparable to the true immortals, and in this final version, he heard some rumors, and the saints in it seemed to have been raised to the level of the immortal king.
Therefore, he has been looking for teammates since a few years ago to tide over the difficulties together, and the mythical world is too dangerous, although he is very powerful, it is difficult for him to succeed!
"Although there is no key content leaked out of the five major chapters, based on the more than a dozen missions in the past, a few things can be inferred!" The one who spoke was a woman with picturesque eyebrows and a long emerald green dress, her breath was very soft, like water, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust.
Her name is Gong Yu, proficient in the way of counting, although she has never stepped through the emperor realm, but she is also a figure at the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor, and the emperor realm is like a moat, difficult to cross, most of the reincarnators are stuck at the level of the peak of the quasi-emperor, and it is difficult to advance an inch.
"In the last version, it was the Martial King War, in which the Yuan Shi Tian Demon was the incarnation of the evil thoughts of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and his combat power was close to the immortals, if it wasn't for Ji Fa who defeated the Yuan Shi Tian Demon at the last moment with Dacheng's Hun Tian Bao Jian, I'm afraid we would all be planted there!" Gong Yu said solemnly: "And this time, I suspect that I may encounter the essence of the Origin Heavenly Venerable!" ”
"Hundred saints, if there are really hundred saints, then I am afraid it is a hundred immortal kings, if we draw the first chapter, it is estimated that it will be more than auspicious!"
Ji Haowen answered and comforted: "Hundred saints may not refer to the hundred saints, it is said that the five chapters this time are very similar to the legend of an ancient star named the earth, and some reincarnators from the earth say that the hundred saints are not really saints!" ”
"The Lord God has already said that there are only six saints when Dao Ancestor sits down, and maybe only these six are true saints."
"Maybe!" Gong Yu said: "I understand what you said, maybe this mythical world is created by the legend in the universe of the main god!" ”
There are too many myths circulating in the universe, and there are too many similarities, and with the differences, it is difficult to determine the specific thing just by virtue of the name.
"The Chu and Han hegemony and the Three Kingdoms arose together, this no one has experienced anything like this, and the tide of chaos behind, I suspect that it may be the penultimate version we experienced!"
Ji Haowen asked, "You mean, the tide of chaos is the doomsday cataclysm?" ”
Gong Yu nodded.
"As for the final infinite future, there is no rumor, it may be a new era in which the main god combines mythology and deduces!"
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In Luoyi in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the bright moon is in the sky, and there is no cloud in sight.
The moonlight sprinkled down, with a cold and holy breath, so that everything was covered with a layer of crystal luster.
The low ancient city, the wide streets, the streets are not pedestrians, it is late at night, it is the time of curfew, the lights of every house have been extinguished, only the central imperial city, is still brightly lit.
This is the imperial capital of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, since King Wu fell, more than 500 years have passed, when the heroes rise together, the dynasty that once ruled the world has lost the binding force of the princes from all walks of life.
A corner of the imperial city, very quiet, rarely visited on weekdays, here is the place where the Great Zhou Dynasty collects books, which contains hundreds of thousands of scriptures.
For ordinary people, these books are worthless, but for some people with great wisdom, this is a treasure that is hard to find.
In the gloomy library, the smell of ink and musty is intertwined, turning into an extremely unpleasant smell, which is one of the reasons why few people come here on weekdays.
At the door of the library, a middle-aged man dressed in a kudzu coat with a white beard was facing the moonlight, looking at the scroll in his hand by the candlelight of the beans on the table and laughing.
The middle-aged man's face is very soft, and there is a kind of indisputable and natural taste on his body, where he sits quietly, as if he is fused with this heaven and earth, this time and space, regardless of each other.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man put down the scroll in his hand and said loudly: "I don't know if the teacher suddenly came, it's rude!" ”
As soon as the words fell, a young man who looked to be about twenty years old and dressed in a white robe suddenly walked in from outside the door.
When he entered the room, the dark room seemed to be brightened up, and the darkness was gone.
"I can't imagine that you still remember me as a teacher!" Zhang Dao smiled and said, although he looked relatively young, the middle-aged man in front of him was indeed his disciple.
The middle-aged man took two steps forward, bowed his hand, bent down, and said, "Don't dare to forget!" ”
Although he was only a little reincarnation and carried limited information, there were some things that he did not dare to forget and could not forget. 9.