Chapter Ninety-Nine: Qingmao Mountain

The main god space, the kingdom of heaven, in a certain temple.

A group of reincarnators sat around the oval table in this temple, quietly waiting for the moment to come.

Time passed quietly.

Suddenly, the incarnation of the god at the top of the oval table and the middle of the entire hall suddenly spread out into a cloud of white light, and another figure slowly walked out of it.

The figure is tall and straight, the face is handsome and perfect, and the shawl is as bright as gold, and there is nothing to find fault with from head to toe.

This is another incarnation of a god, but this incarnation is a son of a god with the power to reach twenty stars.

"The end of that world has arrived, let me open the door to a new world, everyone, let's go!"

The Son of God spoke, making a deafening sound, and with a swipe of his hand, a portal appeared out of thin air.

Heaven's Gate!

With the help of the power of the god's body, the Son of God directly constructed the Gate of Heaven with the function of a boundary gate.

The reincarnators were a little moved, the Gate of Heaven was a very powerful divine technique, and the value of the divine power consumed to construct this divine technique was far greater than that of forming the Boundary Crossing Gate. By using this method, the deity expressed his determination to the reincarnators and gave them full confidence with absolute strength.

The Gate of Heaven slowly opened, representing the end of Zhou Ming's blockade of the Gu Realm. The reincarnators can't wait to rush through the gates of heaven, as if they have seen their bright future.

Gu Realm, North Plains, the eighth layer of the Mad Demon Cave.

Zhou Ming opened his eyes and found that he was in a void, no top and no bottom, no east, west, north and south, surrounded by a vast darkness.

Zhou Ming wasn't sure if he had left the Loess World and returned to the eighth layer of the void, because there were countless worlds in the eighth layer of the void, and there was nothing here, emptiness, nothingness, even himself, there was no physical existence, only formless and qualitative thoughts.

"Paradise Immortal Venerable?" He tentatively let out a fluctuation of thoughts, "You didn't let me waste my time here by getting me here, did you?" ”

There was silence all around, and there was no response.

Zhou Ming had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he was not panicked, and with a little speculation, his thoughts fluctuated again: "But the will of heaven wants to convey some news to me through the body of the Promised Land?" ”

Bang!

The moment Zhou Ming's thoughts fluctuated, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the void.

Then, a majestic world was born in front of Zhou Ming so abruptly, in this nothingness.

In Zhou Mingdi's scanning, the interior of this big world began to evolve rapidly, and every moment was the passage of tens of thousands of years, which made Zhou Ming overwhelmed, and he couldn't carefully check the inside story at all.

Not only that, Zhou Ming overlooked this big world, and he could also see that there was fog flying on it from time to time, blocking some key places at critical moments, so that Zhou Ming couldn't see any of the content if he wanted to.

Rao is like this, the historical evolution of this big world also made Zhou Ming fascinated and addicted to it.

He "saw" that after the birth of the whole big world, it was first of all a vast blue ocean, boundless and filling the whole world.

Then, in this blue ocean, strange life forms were born, and the area of the blue ocean also decreased rapidly, revealing large areas of land, forming a variety of topography.

Those beings born from the blue ocean climbed ashore one by one, lived on the land, created one race after another, and made life more and more exciting and lively in this big world.

"The blue ocean is the blue ocean of life that gives birth to all life in this world." Zhou Ming had a clear understanding in his heart, and guessed that what was unfolding in front of him at this moment was the entire process of the evolution of this world.

Sure enough, in the future, as there are more and more different lifeforms, the blue ocean of life is getting smaller and smaller, and the various ecological landforms of this big world are becoming more and more complex, and finally intelligent life is born that is no longer muddy.

Several intelligent beings multiply in different parts of the world, forming intelligent races: orcs, villains, ink people, snow people, hair people, stone people, egg people, feather people, and shark people......

Ten thousand kinds of frost are free. These intelligent races soon grew, each dominating one side and thriving in the blood-drinking wilderness.

At this moment, a new intelligent creature crawled out of the blue ocean of life, wandering aimlessly from the shore of the blue ocean to the depths of the land.

This new intelligent being, he does not have the body as strong as a rock, he does not have the sharp teeth and minions of a beast, and he does not have the long life span and innate talent of other intelligent races, he has a very difficult life, he is at the lower end of the natural food chain, and he is almost unable to live.

And this new intelligent creature isβ€”a fog.

"Is there any mistake that this fog has covered the ancestors? I can't see everything about the ancestors behind me, right? Zhou Ming was very unhappy and secretly slandered himself.

Obviously, that life is the ancestor, and the reality is just like Zhou Ming's belly, Zhou Ming can't see all the experiences of the ancestor, he can only see a fog wandering on the mainland. And soon this fog split apart, and became several pieces of fog with an area no smaller than before, flying in different directions, gathering and dispersing.

"It's the ten sons of the ancestors, and they don't show me any of them, is it that the records of the ancestors are very different from the real scene in history?"

Zhou Ming didn't have time to think about it, because everything evolved too fast, and in the blink of an eye, all the scattered fog gathered together again, and finally with a "boom", the fog exploded, and together with it, countless human races spread out and quickly multiplied and grew in this world.

Zhou Ming was not surprised, because the ending recorded by the ancestors was that after the ten sons of the ancestors died one after another, the ancestors took the corpses of the ten sons, sacrificed themselves, and threw themselves into the belly of the Derivation Gu together. The Derivation Gu broke through its belly and exploded, and countless rays of life light fell on the earth, forming the first batch of mortals, and only then did the later human race appear.

After the Terrans dispersed, the fog disappeared, and the great world continued to evolve rapidly.

The appearance of the Terrans was an addition to the other intelligent races with a tender and delicious ration, as well as clever slaves, because the Terrans were too weak.

In Zhou Ming's observation, the human race had suffered for millions of years, and finally another fog appeared. Under this mist, more and more Terrans gathered, and they began to unite to resist other intelligent races, and they were indomitable to create a world belonging to the Terrans.

"The new mist, it is the Origin Immortal Venerable, it seems that only the Venerable level is qualified to appear in the mist?"

As Zhou Ming expected, a fog dissipated, another fog rose, millions of years of time flies, in the history of the rise of the human race, a total of ten pieces of fog rose and dissipated, representing the ten venerable beings in the history of the human race, throughout the development of the human race.

Then, at a certain point in time, the speed of time for the evolution of this great world suddenly slowed down, and a new fog slowly rose.

Zhou Ming's mind condensed towards that mist, if he had an actual form now, then his eyes must have widened slowly.

Because the place where the fog rises is an inconspicuous hill in the south of this great world, in the vast territory of southern Xinjiang.

The name of that mountain is Qingmao Mountain. (End of chapter)