It stands to reason that if the 'devil' had not put embryos, there should not have been humans in this land, but after thousands of years, not only have humans appeared in this land, but the number is not rare.

According to the picture, Luo Chuan knew very well that this group of people was from Kunlun, and they came from the safe spot left by their ancestors countless eras ago. This safe spot is in Kunlun.

The 'devil' discovered Kunlun's secrets and spent a lot of time searching for Kunlun, but found nothing. When it looked back at the group of people, it was also discovered by people.

The 'devil' knows that this batch of fruit is not yet ripe, and it does not plan to harvest it for the time being. But the group of people here swung their swords at it.

The overall strength of this epoch is far less than that of the previous three epochs, but one of them, called proton, is ridiculously strong. His total energy may not be as good as that of the masters of the previous two eras, but his precision is far greater than that of his predecessors. And the strength of his soul source has become stronger over time.

The 'devil' gradually realized that conventional blows could no longer be effective against this person, and it began to get anxious, and it began to arrange coordinates towards space.

Without the support of technology, protons cannot enter space to fight back. It can only wait helplessly for the enemy to complete its arrangement.

Another overwhelming light and shadow, another countless killers in the air.

So a scene appeared in front of Luo Chuan's eyes, a human former, standing on the highest mountain above the earth, waving his sword towards the sky again and again.

His knife is unpretentious, and every swing of his sword can drive a huge amount of vitality. As he swung more and more, so did his feelings. Eventually, a high-pitched roar erupted from his mouth

"The rivers and mountains are red through the ages, and they are unique in the long knife - one cut off the mountains and rivers."

The shout fell, and the long knife was swung. This knife, as its name suggests, has buried countless epochs of bright red soil, surging in vain, and all the blood red around him is red.

The long knife gradually reached its extreme, and the mountain could not withstand the huge pressure and collapsed with a bang, and the heavenly river formed by countless devils in the sky instantly reversed.

The dense body of the devil fell, and a thick layer was thrown on the ground.

But helplessly, the devils' bodies fell, and they were soon able to reprint, and the sword light fell, and the sky rose again. Proton didn't have the strength to swing his knife anymore, and before he fell to the ground, he threw a simple jade at Kunlun. The appearance of that jade is very different from that of ancient jade, but Luo Chuan knows that it is ancient jade.

The current appearance of the ancient jade has changed because the owner after it has changed its appearance by constantly rubbing it.

"Destroying the devil's body alone cannot strike at them. But with successive destruction, they will print slower. There is an unknown energy that exists, and if we find it, we have the possibility to defeat them. If any of my descendants get my inheritance, please do not forget in the eternal years to come, our people can be killed, defeated, but never slaved. ”

"The Origin of the Ancient Project..."

From that epoch onwards, the counterattack on the land became more intense.

This land has been beaten back to its original shape a thousand times, and it has been re-established a thousand times. But every time the devil wants to harvest the soul source, this land is always the most difficult. There will always be a human called a proton in charge, wielding a knife at it without compromise.

Proton is a hated and helpless name for the devil, sometimes they have one person in an age, sometimes several people in an age. The strength and weakness are also very unequal, but the human beings who inherit this name will never bow their heads.

Hundreds of epochs have passed, and in the 2,700th century, another human race has appeared that pushes the war to its peak. This man, Luo Chuan shocked his strength, and at the same time shocked his cold-bloodedness.

In order to push his cultivation to the extreme, he slaughtered all the clansmen before the devil could do it, and devoured the source of the entire clan. In this way, he has the qualifications to set foot on the stars. His combat skill "What about slaughtering the stars" became the perfect sound of that era.

He defeated the remaining demons, and discarded his body, pouring in through the devil's coordinate gate without hesitation.

He undoubtedly failed, and shortly after he poured into the Coordinate Gate, a dense stream of light and shadow poured out. This group of light and shadow, emitting death rays against the earth, ploughed over and over again on the earth.

It wasn't until the living planets could no longer withstand the onslaught that they stopped.

After stopping, they regain life on the planet according to their own settings, and try to release some of the remaining species. The earth has become an exhibition hall for all kinds of life...

But no matter how peculiar these beings are, except for the first generation, they are always unable to produce wisdom, that is, they cannot produce sources.

The planet seems to have lost its soul-generating effect due to the heavy blow. They begin to give up, trying to re-introduce human embryos before giving up.

Accidents struck again, and the human embryo quickly grew up and developed intelligence.

They understand that this planet has special characteristics, and that it can only give intelligence to the human species. Strange planet.

Humanity had to keep it, but cultivating them could no longer accept it, and they united to blockade the entire solar system. Barrier the dark energy that can be cultivated by humans.

The works are large, but they are done in an incomprehensible way. And since then, there will only be a faint amount of dark energy between heaven and earth, and this amount is completely insufficient for human beings to cultivate. As for technology, they don't worry about it at all.

They were relieved and retreated in large numbers, leaving only a guard pond behind.

However, they could never have dreamed that when they retreated, it would still be the same land, or that race, that would continue their resistance.

The picture flows all the way to the 3973 era, and Luo Chuan sees the hourglass again.

At this time, Luo Chuan's heart could not be calm, he had experienced thousands of reincarnations of civilization, and he had watched tens of thousands of desperate counterattacks. Those passionate battles seem to be happening right in front of my eyes. "This is our race—Huaxia."

"It turns out that we have lived on this land for so long."

Luo Chuan's gaze continued to stay on the rapidly flowing picture, closing his eyes and pondering. "If the above is to educate yourself about history, then who recorded these things?"

Look at the problem, just look at the essence, those pictures moved Luo Chuan. But Luo Chuan is more willing to understand the reason behind it.

And even if you know this history, it doesn't seem to help you much with the problems facing humanity today.

Another most important point is that the era represented by 3974 is not in the picture. Luo Chuan didn't believe that he had missed it, it was really a century missing... Or is there no such thing as a period at all?

3974 and the hourglass must have one that is not true, and who is right and who is wrong? After thinking about it, Luo Chuan chose to believe in the hourglass.

"If I'm not mistaken, 3974 didn't live on Earth at all, they came from the First Age of spaceship life." Luo Chuan's speculation is known for its boldness, and his current speculation is equally bold.

Luo Chuan silently looked down at Gu Yu and spoke softly. "3974, if I'm not mistaken, Gu Yu was laid out by you with coordinates, come out, don't hide."