Zhou Ming is indeed very curious, after all, they are Panguzi, but they don't have any gender. Not to mention any mother, the one who created them was the god of the opening of the heavens, Pangu!

And the figure of Pangu God, who stayed in the wilderness, can only be seen from the outside. That is undoubtedly very much in line with the male posture in Zhou Ming's memory in his previous life.

But it's meaningless, these Pangu sons don't have a gender, let alone the Pangu god.

Therefore, after hearing the voice of the underworld, Zhou Ming has always had doubts in his heart. What child wouldn't learn from their wonderful parents?

And the figure of the great god of Pangu has always been in the center of the desolate land, in this case, every Pangu son will actually unconsciously move closer to the posture of the great god of Pangu.

Let's not talk about appearance, let's talk about voice first. Although I have not heard of the speech of the great god of Pangu, every Pangu son heard the words of the immortal king when they saw the mark of the Origin Immortal King. You will know in your heart that the voice of the Immortal King is very similar to the voice of the Pangu God, very similar.

Or maybe that's the voice of the Pangu God. Therefore, the Panguzi will trust the immortal king who met for the first time.

In fact, after Zhou Ming came to the Flood Wilderness for so long, if he hadn't heard the sound of the underworld, he would probably have forgotten it. In previous lives, people were still divided into men and women, and they needed to be combined in order to reproduce.

Of course, this can't be blamed on Zhou Ming. In the current wilderness, there is no yin and yang, let alone the combination of yin and yang to reproduce.

Not to mention the original creatures, they grew out of the wilderness. That's right, it grows out of the earth.

In the beginning, it was all a small plush ball that gathered together and fluttered in the wind. Then, in the process of moving, there are small furballs that keep leaving the team and take root.

Then a new round of growth begins, with no commonality at all, they will slowly grow with their surroundings, and then emerge from the earth and begin to grow into some variety of original creatures.

Some of the original creatures transcended and became desolate creatures. And those who are not detached will scatter into a small hairball and fly into the air after death. Start your journey again.

Let's talk about the detached creatures. Their offspring are continued by blood, after the end of their lives. In the place of death, a tree will grow, and the tree will soon be covered with red fruits.

This fruit is the favorite food of the little hairball. When the fruit is ripe, many small hairballs will rush up and eat each other.

After all the fruit is lost, the tree soon withers and then loses its vitality. And those small hairballs that have eaten the fruit, they no longer fall to the ground at will. Only when it encounters the right place will it fall and grow, and then grow into the appearance of the dead desolate creature.

However, these little furballs that directly grew into the appearance of creatures in the wilderness also lost the ability to re-transform into small furballs after death. In this way, they grew into a group and started a new life.

This is how the flood is now reproducing. All the detached creatures will become a new race at the end of their lives. In a place suitable for your own growth, reproduce again.

Of course, life is not easy. These ethnic groups will survive the fittest in this flood and famine! The losers will disappear completely in the long time of the flood and famine, and the victors.

...... I don't know, because, in his own forest, Zhou Ming has never seen a group with a familiar appearance of creatures.

So, in this wilderness, where there seems to be no need for a female male existence at all, why is the voice of the underworld a female voice, and not the voice of the great god Pangu (a rich and majestic male voice)?

"Is this voice strange?" Ming was very confused about Zhou Ming's question, and also, in addition to Zhou Ming, which Panguzi would have a distinction between men and women in his consciousness.

"This is a beast I killed before, and I found it in their memory. It's the sound of a skull. Because I like it so much, I use this sound. All this time, the other companions didn't ask, is it really strange?Mingyue?" Ming seemed to be worried, but he was more anxious than Zhou Ming to confirm.

"No, Hades, your voice is comfortable. That's why I'm a little curious. Zhou Ming hurriedly comforted Ming, and then in his heart, he thought of it. At the beginning, the Immortal King took himself in a small bubble battlefield, and saw a confrontation between a chaotic creature and the Pangu Great God.

The chaotic creature that was pulled into the concept of Pangu God was manifested in the posture of a goddess.

It seems that in the Pangu God's conception of the future flood famine, the differentiation of yin and yang, and then blending with each other and reproducing offspring, is the way to inherit the creatures of the flood famine in the future.

"Hmm~~" Zhou Ming suddenly snorted softly, and a sense of powerlessness came to his heart.

"Okay, let's not talk about it yet, Mingyue. After hearing Zhou Ming's muffled snort, Ming hurriedly said, "You have just come of age now, and the pressure on you to use the Venerable Throne is still too great. We'll talk next time. You go back to rest first, and then go and get the spiritual treasure. ”

"Alright, Styx, we'll talk next time. Feeling that the power from the honorable position that has always supported him, he seems to understand Zhou Ming's state, but he is beginning to retract. And the connection between Zhou Ming and the underworld was also crumbling in an instant.

"Okay, Mingyue. With a gentle voice sounding in his heart, Zhou Ming opened his eyes on the throne. The connection, on the other hand, has been completely severed.

"I'm tired. Zhou Ming collapsed indecently on his throne, feeling that his head was a little painful.

I am not surprised that what was originally just a bare platform is now a place of flowers. Just at a glance, the dignity under him has already "told" Zhou Ming about the situation.

The body leaned to the side, and the white clouds quickly appeared behind him, but they supported Zhou Ming's body leaning down.

Inadvertently, Zhou Ming, who was lazily watching, moved his heart after seeing a green young leaf next to the handrail.

Immediately, this green leaf followed Zhou Ming's mind, extended upward, and came to Zhou Ming's forehead, but it began to fan the wind with a shake.

The wind was mixed with a faint green silk, which brushed on Zhou Ming's head, bringing a touch of coolness and comfort to Zhou Ming.

Then, Zhou Ming, who had relaxed, slowly fell asleep in the gently swaying breeze.