Chapter 1 Creation and the Birth of Yamo
Wish, Liuli......
Wish, Liuli......
Wish, Ruri
Before she was reincarnated, Mo'er only recited these four words.
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Ten thousand years ago, the birth of space and the growth of spiritual power all came from her.
Ten thousand years ago, the conquest of the heavenly realm and the pacification of anger all came from her.
Ten thousand years ago, the creation of life and the emergence of positions all came from her.
10,000 years ago
10,000 years ago
10,000 years ago
10,000 years ago
It's all from her
The planet's ethereal clouds of smoke occupy a place in the darkness.
Night, spread in the space.
One person, standing above the space, seems to be in control of everything.
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"Father. "The back is straight, and the gaze is unyielding. Bing Yamo looked at the man in front of him very firmly.
"Mo'er. A long sigh.
"Hmm. He replied indifferently.
"Misappropriation of sub-artifacts is a capital offense, you are guilty. Said helplessly.
"My daughter knows. "It doesn't matter," he replied.
"But you have to be reincarnated twice, you have to be careful. Worried.
"My daughter understood. β
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The blue lines are quietly spreading, forming rivers and four oceans.
The dark green threads decorate the surface of the planet, exuding lush vitality.
Pure blue clouds envelop the planet like smoke, making it multiply and evolve faster.
Creatures are slowly emerging, making the planet more vibrant and vibrant
Everything is instantaneous, everything will pass, and what has passed will become a kind remembrance. (To paraphrase, I don't know who wrote it, but it popped up out of nowhere anyway.) οΌ
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A burst of white light suddenly lit up from Bing Yamo's body, and in the blink of an eye, Bing Yamo was in the middle of the planet.
At this time, human beings have multiplied and have a system of dignity and inferiority.
The aura around Bing Yamo's body spread out in all directions, evolving the aura of the planet.
The strong men in the dynasty were the first to notice, desperately absorbing this sudden welfare, everyone knew that if they absorbed more points, their strength would be stronger.
Half a year later, when everyone thought that this benefit would continue forever, there were only five of them, and they were still insisting on absorbing it.
Future Bright Temple Master: Ling Youran
Future Demon Cult Master: Demon Dust
Future Valley Owner: Cold Light
Future Lingyun City Lord: Sikong Yelan
Future Bing Yamo Mother Maker: Zhang Jingjing
The five leading figures in the future are still absorbing the aura of heaven and earth at this time
Bing Yamo is constantly forging the tenacity of the weapon, and the aura around her body is permeating the essence of the weapon bit by bit.
Constantly moving weapons from one fret to another. From one level to another
Suddenly, the aura around his body was retracted, and the weapon also fell to the ground.
Magic is constantly bombarding, and many weapons are gradually merged into seven sub-artifacts (weapon grades are divided into: sub-artifact, artifact, heaven, earth, Xuan, and yellow, and each grade is divided into one to nine grades.) Nine products are the highest, and one product is the lowest. οΌ
The sub-artifact was on the ground, the light was dim, and it gradually went deep into the ground, waiting for Bing Yamo to come and retrieve it after ten thousand years
Bing Yamo gradually turned into a divine consciousness and went to the distant earth, leaving behind the Seven Spirits, taking care of the sub-artifact and protecting the sub-artifact.
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Earth, a beautiful blue planet, is a good place to grow despite its lack of spiritual power.
After Bing Yamo saw this land, he nodded lightly, and blended into the planet, savoring the feeling of red dust.
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The celestial realm is in chaos. The war with the demons is on the verge of breaking out.
In the twilight, a sub-artifact appeared in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor, and it was a seven-rank sub-artifact forged by Yamo.
The sub-artifact manipulated the Heavenly Emperor to kill the demons, and most of the demons were killed and injured, but no one in the heavenly realm was injured.
The greedy eyes of the Heavenly Realm fell into the eyes of Bing Yamo's only remaining seven spirits and were buried in his heart.
When the demon people were killed, the sub-artifact in the Heavenly Emperor's hand suddenly emitted bursts of light and attacked the people in the Heavenly Realm, and most of the Heavenly Realm was killed and injured.
The people of the heavenly realm with greedy eyes were slain one after another, and the greedy eyes were spread by fear.
The Emperor tried his best to manipulate the sub-artifact in his hand, but found that it was in vain, and he could only be manipulated by the sub-artifact.
In the heavenly realm, there are only a few people left, and they are all people who have no distraction.
The weapon in the Heavenly Emperor's hand finally stopped, and disappeared into the world opened up by Yamo.
This war with the demons has finally come to an end.
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A waning moon rose, obscuring the moon's bright light. At night, it was as bright as day.
Two different places, two identical people were born
earth
Bing Yamo was born in an extremely ordinary family on Earth and was sent to a welfare home. Her mother died when she gave birth to her. Father, a gambler, and mother, don't know how to cherish it, only know how to be miserable.
The daughter born is as soft as snow, as clear and jade as ice, as smooth as water, and as ethereal as the wind. The perfect angle of the 108-degree nose bridge, a pair of peach blossom eyes charm all beings, cherry lips are embellished on the goose egg face, the hand shape is beautiful, and the aura is compelling.
When she was sent to the welfare home, she was named Bing Yamo by the director. Ice-like, elegant, blackened as ink
glass
Bing Yamo was born into the royal family in the Liuli Continent, and the mother emperor was doubly fond of her.
Because it is as clear and jade as ice, like the elegant temperament of the mother, hair, like ink, it is given the name Bing Yamo.