As the first page of the golden book slowly opened, the eyes of everyone present were attracted.

Everyone was very excited.

Zhang Xiaoming let out a long breath, and he finally didn't disappoint everyone.

As the pages are opened, the painting in the page seems to come to life, and the painting is actually getting bigger.

Everyone present was nervous and terrified.

Zhang Xiaoming felt something in his heart, he expanded his spiritual power and spread, and his spiritual power soon enveloped everyone together.

Then the fog of spiritual power that spread gradually formed a huge shield on the top, bottom, left and right, protecting everyone inside.

The painting seemed to be waiting for Zhang Xiaoming's action, and a moment later the painting flashed with golden light.

Just when everyone was surprised, everyone was shrouded in this golden light.

When they reacted, everyone's eyes actually changed, and everyone seemed to be watching a 3D movie.

However, this 3D movie is a movie without sound.

The people in the painting and the real ones are completely different feelings, and the real ones are even more shocking.

Immersed in it from the beginning of the story, this era seems to be the ancient era of the human race, there is technology, but the technology is not so advanced, and the human race here usually lives by cultivating itself and hunting strange beasts.

Terrans and alien beasts are like two different camps, and both sides have top powerhouses to protect the race.

They saw countless Terrans with wings of energy.

Seeing them spread their wings and fly high to face the mutated giant beasts, the top powerhouses among them can even single-handedly take on dozens or hundreds of super giant beasts.

I saw a human race that could fly freely without wings.

These people waved their hands to move mountains and seas, like the gods in ancient mythology, and many of them could soar over the earth's atmosphere.

These people are not the strongest, and dozens of the strongest of them can actually fly out of the earth with their physical bodies, and they can travel in space.

This shocking scene is all reflected in front of everyone, and everyone seems to be walking with the pen in the hand of the owner of the picture.

Soon, there was a vision in this world, the earth began to heat up, the river and sea began to dry up, and the plot behind it was exactly the same as what Zhang Xiaoming and they encountered.

Nine pillars of light run through the sky, and I don't know who arranged them, but this pillar of light seems to have an increase for these people.

The mutant beast powerhouses in the sky and the earth are not the opponents of the human race at all, and seeing that the human race is about to win, a galaxy appeared in the sky, and countless spaceships appeared.

Behind them were all kinds of fierce battles, the human race and the extraterrestrial civilization were constantly fighting, and countless strong people died, and the earth was stained red with blood.

The fierce battle between the strong and the strong caused the earth to shake, the earth collapsed, the distant mountain was pierced, and the sky rained blood.

There are even a lot of Terrans who have exploded among those extraterrestrial powerhouses, and the top powerhouses of the Terrans have joined forces to fight with the extraterrestrial powerhouses to the outer space of the earth.

One magical magic weapon after another shattered, countless human races sacrificed themselves to form some kind of formation, and the terrifying galaxy in the sky was completely sealed.

In the end, the Terrans won a crushing victory...

The number and strength of the defeated Terrans have been greatly reduced, the strong have almost died, and the cracked and dry earth is no longer suitable for the survival of the Terrans.

These people have opened up many underground caves.

......

After a long time, the golden light flashed, and everyone seemed to think that the movie was over, and they returned to the underground cave.

The people who returned obviously haven't come back to their senses yet, they are reminiscing about what they just had.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoming's body was shining with golden light, his eyes were closed, and the golden book in the middle of the cave had disappeared.

A mysterious illusory figure appeared in Zhang Xiaoming's spiritual power space, this figure was transformed by the golden book, and his face was blurred.

He appeared for a very short time, and he collapsed and disappeared after just saying a few words to Zhang Xiaoming.

Zhang Xiaoming caught the booklet in the spiritual power space, and the booklet had lost its original gold color and returned to its shabby yellowish color again.

Flipping through the pages of the book, there are no more pictures in it, not even the last sentence in the font, and the booklet seems to have fulfilled its mission.

In the cave, everyone looked at Zhang Xiaoming, who was shining with golden light, and slowly the golden light disappeared, but the person had not woken up yet.

Zhang Xiaoming was digesting what the mysterious phantom said at this time.

"The descendants of our human race, it is the luck of our human race to be able to open this book, we have already died in battle, our human race will definitely be punished by heaven if they spy on the way of heaven with the body of ants, this is the misfortune of our human race."

"But we are unwilling, why don't we humans deserve to have the free starry sky, not to have the vast universe, not to have the peerless physique, not to have the strongest of the human race!!

"Every 10,000 years, our race suffers an extinction catastrophe, and it is all this damn alien race, they stifle our development, control our thoughts, and even enslave our human race as slaves!"

"Our human race can only fight, life will not end, and the will to fight will not retreat!"

"We don't want the human race to become extinct in 10,000 years, or even 10,000 years later, so we left a part of the inheritance for our human race before retreating to the land of ruins, and its location is now told to Yuer..."

"If it is not the physique of our human race, those who do not have the will to protect the human race cannot get its inheritance, remember, remember!"

These words continue to surround Zhang Xiaoming's mind, lingering for a long time, is this the ancient truth? Is this the fate of the human race?

Two lines of tears fell from his eyes, and a sad meaning came out of his heart, Zhang Xiaoming was unwilling, and infinite war spirit emerged in his heart.

He wants to become stronger, he wants to become stronger, stronger than all his ancient ancestors, and lead the human race to break through this strong cage and break the bullshit curse of the Heavenly Dao.

"Why is he crying? Is there something sad about it? The little girl Lin Ling was very curious, she shook her grandfather's arm and asked.

Lin Yong gently rubbed his granddaughter's head and said: "The man has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place, maybe he misses the ancestors who died before, he may be moved." ”

"Blow a cheerful song, Ling'er, go and bring the suona, you can play a song."

"Okay, gotta order!" Lin Ling jumped up and went to get his own exclusive suona.

Zhang Xiaoming was intoxicated with sadness, and suddenly heard the melodious song of "Miri" coming from his ears, and this song was too ugly.

But as soon as I heard this song, the sadness in my heart disappeared in an instant, and I just felt a little urge to hit someone.

He opened his eyes, and then he saw a group of people staring at him with wide eyes, and there was a girl in the center of the field playing suona, with a very serious expression.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoming wake up, Lin Ling stopped the suona, showed a smile on his face, and happily asked his grandfather for credit: "Grandpa, look, that little brother doesn't cry, I'm amazing, right?" ”

"What a ghost! Don't you see people trying to beat people? Two boys at the back of the crowd were whispering.

Although Lin Yong is old, his ears are very pointy, and he immediately heard the discussion behind him, he blushed very much, but he looks black, so everyone didn't see it.

Lin Yong pretended not to care, he praised his granddaughter a little, and then pulled Bai Kangping and another grandmother next to him, and the three of them came to Zhang Xiaoming together.

Zhang Xiaoming wiped the tears from his face, then looked at his father, and wanted to say a few words, but he didn't wait for him to speak.

The three old men actually knelt down in front of him.