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Living in Beijing, he has long been accustomed to wearing a mask and seeing the road through glasses.

But when he woke up in the morning, he suddenly noticed that something was different.

Didn't you predict a severe smog, the pollution index was 267, but why is the outside world so clear?

I tried to put down my mask and took a breath.

The fresh air with a hint of coolness and earth instantly soaked into his heart, making his pores all over his body shout: Cool!

This is not the feeling of one person, at this time, two-thirds of the country's population, 1.4 million square kilometers of land plagued by smog and people are feeling this miracle.

The experts lost their voices, the officials lost their voices, and they did not know how to explain it at all ...

To say it's science? What science couldn't do in ten years, this mysterious power took only one night...

Immortal? Monster?

And after dawn, all Taoist temples and temples are instantly lively, whether it is made by gods or not, it will not be wrong to thank them.

Of course, this is just before noon.

After ten o'clock in the morning, the news of Jiangsu diamond rain finally made the headlines, and the stock price of Cartier Levis Chow Tai Fook fell in response to the news...

All the manufacturers who do masonry jewelry business want to cry without tears, you know, in fact, there are quite a lot of diamonds on the earth, but most of them are hidden by these profiteers and do not excavate, just to control the price...

As a result, this rain fell...

"Master, at this time, you should spread the faith..."Xiao Qi said: "The effect must be very good..."

Song Yan shook his head: "The god of environmental protection? ”

Although the feeling of this earth is average, the temptation of a world without miracles is not very great after all, but after all, it is a world that gave birth to him and raised him.

Although this world is about to be spoiled by Song Yan, Song Yan thinks that what he has brought to this world is all good changes!

"The root cause of most of the suffering in this world is because of lack of money, and the diamond rain in Jiangsu has almost made my family worry about food and clothing..."

Perhaps, you should go to the Hokage world to learn the doppelganger technique?

"Xiao Qi, where is the next world?" Song Yan asked.

Xiao Qi shook his head: "Master, you now also have heaven-level strength, through this kind of thing, you can already decide..."

Song Yan was a little puzzled at first, but when he really sat down to study and understand, he already felt the weakness of the space around him.

He can leave this world at any time!

"I'm already heaven-level, you can tell me the realm standard of the emperor-level!" Song Yan asked.

Xiao Qi snorted: "Emperor, it represents the only one, that is, the heavens and all worlds, there is only one you!" ”

In the cultivation realm that Song Yan walked, there was no such thing as entry, low-level, intermediate, and high-level Great Perfection, as long as he reached one realm, he could directly advance to the next realm.

But the previous achievements will not stop there, but will continue to grow until the limits of the body.

Therefore, although Song Yan's earth-level heavenly level was only a newcomer, there was no need to deliberately cultivate anymore.

Time is the best thing.

Huang, represents the unique.

The root of one's existence is called aura in the Origin World.

If this aura is reincarnated in a lower world such as the earth, it will not be reincarnated in just one person, but will be scattered to many worlds and give birth to countless you.

This is called a parallel world.

And the people of the Origin World are much more relaxed, so it can be said that the people of the Origin World are born at the royal level.

"So I need to go to the parallel world and retrieve that little bit of aura?" Song Yan asked.

Xiao Qi nodded, that's true.

"But haven't I been to other Earths many times before?" Song Yan asked rhetorically: "But I didn't hear you say that..."

Or to put it simply, the worlds I went to before were all on Earth.

"A parallel world is a parallel world, a fantasy world is a fantasy world, it's different!" Xiao Qi explained.

For the same thing, there will be many options for a person.

For example, when you have the idea of drinking water, you have two outcomes: drinking and not drinking, and these two outcomes give birth to two world lines, that is, two parallel worlds.

"If you want to say that, then the parallel worlds of the earth are almost endless!" Song Yan was speechless.

Xiao Qi nodded: "When you reach the emperor level, you will understand how widespread the world is..."

A European star kid cried angrily when he saw his idol killed by his opponent on TV.

In order to coax her son, her mother bought him a limited edition tilapia doll.

And the little princess of the big company who was a step late was not happy, so the president of the company asked the manufacturer of this tilapia doll to make another one.

The material of tilapia dolls came from meteorites, so this manufacturer used spaceships to go into space to collect.

And a small meteorite that was swept by the ship's flame tail coincidentally increased its speed and rushed out of the galaxy.

I don't know how many years later, this meteorite came to a new galaxy and then inadvertently hit another meteorite.

The second meteorite was thus taken by him to deviate a little, and because of this course change of less than 0.1°, this huge meteorite passed by a blue planet.

A plate dragon looked up blankly at the flame tail in the sky, shook its head in boredom, and continued to eat its own leaves.

Sixty-five million years later...

Song Yan stood on a piece of yellow sand, and as far as he could see, it was withered yellow.

Is this the Earth? Didn't you come to some kind of desert!

Song Yan's spiritual power expanded rapidly, and after a long time, he sighed, only feeling that the life on this planet was a little pitiful.

There are only four continents here, but as far as the eye can see, there is yellow sand, continuous...

Desert tornadoes that cover the sky and the sun are just the daily routine of this world, and the sand tide of thousands of meters high is just commonplace.

Song Yan felt it, but didn't feel the breath of closeness.

This world does not exist of its own.

However, since it was the first time he had come to a parallel world, he wanted to see the difference between this kind of world and the world he had traveled through, so he still wanted to communicate with the people here.

Song Yan lightly buckled his feet and lifted a stone slab, revealing a passage below.

People here live underground.

The all-ceramic passage looks quite sturdy, and there are graffiti written by people with chalk on the wall, scribbled a few words Song Yan doesn't recognize, but Song Yan understands the painting next to him, a huge woman, and a symbol of the number 8 is drawn on her right chest...

After walking a few more steps, Song Yan saw two soldiers stationed there.

The weapons held by these soldiers are also ceramic, Song Yan thought about it and understood the reason, the sand outside is the best raw material for making ceramics, and the people here are indeed very suitable for them according to local conditions.

Not going to talk nonsense, Song Yan took off his glasses to read the information.

After he reached the heaven level, it didn't matter to Song Yan whether the Eye of Death could be opened or not, his eyes already had all the functions of the Eye of Death, and the evolution of the Eye of Death had also reached a head.

It proves that the god of death is actually a heaven-level life.

After a while, Song Yan already knew everything...

Not hit by an asteroid, the dinosaurs flooded, large areas of wood and grass were eaten, and then the desertification of the land began.

Without asteroid impacts, the continents would not be divided, and the Pacific Ocean is pitiful, resulting in no such thing as monsoon Xiaoice.

By the time humans appeared, desertification had become irreversible, so these people evolved to live underground as a way of survival.

Although he was about the same as a human, his short stature, pale skin, and eyes twice as big as a human were all telling Song Yan that the people here were not the same breed as himself at all.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call them cavemen.

Song Yan remembered the unique aura of this planet, and then asked Xiao Qi to rule it out. The world that has not been hit by an asteroid is no longer considered, because as long as the general trend does not change, it is an unstoppable trend for the people of the whole world to move underground and become cavemen...

And the person who casts his own aura can only be the same as himself.

It's just curious if there are really time-travelers on the earth, if they cross into such a world, will they commit suicide in the first place?