"Legend has it that there is a hero named Sun Wukong, who has waged a fierce battle against the evil devil for seven hundred and forty hundred and ninety years in pursuit of freedom and light——"

Next to the fire, Mu Shao'an was casually talking nonsense, while quickly weaving an ugly monkey puppet, although this technique is not very good, it is woven with the purest shackles of fate.

As for the wild man who opened his teeth and claws before, he was unconscious, and the luck of this lucky man could only end so far.

After weaving the monkey puppet, Mu Shaoan put a little on the wild man's forehead, and pulled out the shackles of the wild man's past fate, so far, he not only has no future, but also no past.

Only now remains.

However, this is also what can only be done in this ancient path, with the help of the overflowing power of the three super-level nine-star heavenly god skills of Infinity, Nightmare, and Structure, Mu Shaoan has not yet been so magical.

Because in this ancient road, there is no past, no future, no time and space, it seems that the sunrise and sunset can only be seen by Mu Shao'an himself through the Destiny Heavenly Divine Technique, otherwise if this savage leaves his line of sight, it is guaranteed that what he sees is nothingness.

"Close!"

Putting the monkey doll on the wild man's chest, Mu Shao'an let out a low shout, the wild man was rapidly shrinking and constantly changing, and finally really turned into a newborn little monkey.

This is the effect of time + fate, not magic.

"So now, you have a future. ”

Mu Shaoan said calmly, and then grabbed a cloud of white light out of nowhere, shrouded the little monkey, and in the blink of an eye, a pseudo-mending stone appeared.

Of course, he wasn't spoofing, and he wasn't trying to get a brother for Sun Monkey, he was just doing an experiment.

The virus camp is menacing this time, whether it is the Mystery Rock clan or the four-armed civilization, I am afraid that there is no good fruit to eat, but it has nothing to do with him, what he wants to protect is the civilization of the descendants of Mount Tai.

Even at the critical moment, it doesn't matter if the Great River Civilization is sacrificed, anyway, the three old virus worms can't find the ancestral grave of the Great River people anyway, as long as the ancestral grave is not dug up, even if the loss is miserable, sooner or later the Great River Civilization will be burned by wildfire, and the spring breeze will blow and regenerate.

The only thing that can't take a step back is only the civilization that is closely related to himself, which needs to be prepared in advance.

It is foreseeable that if the virus hits, the first thing they will target is the flood series, among which Journey to the West will be the hardest hit area.

What should I do? That monkey is almost broken.

Even if there are anti-virus hunters guarding it, where is the reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days, not to mention that as long as the hoe is swung fast, there is no corner that cannot be dug down.

Maybe the pseudo-mending stone he made can't solve all the problems, but it can always make those thieves band bleed.

After all, the 'monkey' in this pseudo-mending stone has not passed, that is to say, theoretically, this monkey drilled out, and the effect was comparable to that of a six-eared macaque.

However, this fake monkey does not interfere with any plot, it is only responsible for the period between 500 years before the birth of the real monkey and one month before the birth of the real monkey, and can lead any thief who wants to make a wrong decision.

Unless the thief is too smart, then Mu Shaoan will be helpless.

It's just an experiment anyway.

Just when Mu Shaoan was busy with all this and was about to start enjoying his dinner, he suddenly let out a startled sigh, looked up, and saw a fireball-like meteor in the dark night sky, and after a moment of brilliance, it disappeared without a trace.

This made Mu Shaoan's good mood extremely bad all of a sudden, because he knew that there was already a civilized battlefield, and it should be a very important civilized battlefield that was broken and devoured and destroyed by the virus.

It's a bit fast and efficient.

Suddenly, Mu Shaoan stretched out his hand, closed his eyes, as if he was touching something, and after a few minutes, he withdrew his hand and spread it out again, and saw a piece of ash in the palm of his hand, and in the middle of the ash, there was a charred area about the size of a needle, which was the residue of the civilization battlefield after it was destroyed.

After thinking about it, Mu Shao'an grabbed it again, and a ball of light appeared, which soon turned into a flower pot full of soil, and he carefully planted the ash residue in the flower pot, and beckoned again, attracting a pool of spring water to water it.

This flower pot, the soil, and the spring water were all embodied with the laws of the universe/divine power, so the effect was very good, at least, Mu Shao'an could already sense the faint breath emanating from the ashes.

This is a creator god.

Well, it's similar to the gods worshiped by low-level civilizations, what Odin, Zeus, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, etc., almost.

In the civilized battlefield world of that low-level civilization, such a god is omnipotent and controls the heavens and the earth, but unfortunately, the reality foundation was destroyed by the virus, and these civilized battlefield worlds disappeared, but this creation god called the God of Cultivation actually escaped this catastrophe with a small amount of divine power/cosmic law, but unfortunately his world is gone, and it is even more miserable than the lonely soul and wild ghost at the moment.

Mu Shaoan saved him now, not because he wanted to avenge him, nor out of pity, but because he wanted to plant a seed of civilization.

This is theoretically possible, because regardless of whether or not this god of cultivation is real in that destroyed civilized race, he is indeed the creator god recognized by the cultivators, and that is right.

Therefore, as long as this lonely soul and wild ghost is planted into a civilization seed, it is equivalent to an earthling who writes a book and becomes a brick and stone of the earth's civilization.

Why not.

"No, this guy is weird!"

Mu Shao'an's expression changed suddenly, and then he thought about it, and then he used the Destiny Heavenly Skill to extract a wisp of fate shackles.

"I'm going to go, this is still a race made by the Mystery Rock People, the Mystery Rock People are taking the materialist route, and they will actually engage in this set, no, scientific experiments, genetic species, well, divine research. ”

Through the shackles of fate, Mu Shao'an's mind quickly flashed countless fragments of pictures, and when he put them together, he could guess them.

After a few minutes, he let out a sigh of relief and sneered, "The Mystery Rock people are really smart, and they actually laid such a strange firewall in advance, which is really amazing. ”

The truth is very simple, the Mystery Rock people through their extremely high attainments in the field of materialism, they use all kinds of powerful lifeforms to create new lifeforms, similar to what lion tigers, donkey pig people, etc., these new lifeforms combined through genes are put on a separate planet, and then observe them to produce wisdom and civilization, and finally even the virus can't be distinguished.

For hundreds of millions of years, the Mystery Rock People have succeeded in creating at least tens of thousands of low-level and middle-level civilizations, and these civilizations have now become the Mystery Rock people's line of defense against the virus.

"Wait, four-armed man, your uncle, the four-armed man was also made by the Mystery Rock Man?"

Mu Shaoan was suddenly dumbfounded, is this sure it's not a coincidence?