When he woke up, Zhou Ming was surprised to find that there was a little more thing in his mind. It's a language, it's perfect and subtle. First of all, in terms of structure, this kind of language is written in three dimensions, and then only the structure is incomplete, and special pronunciation and energy operation are needed to really speak the words. If length, width, and height are regarded as three dimensions, and then the special pronunciation and energy operation are regarded as two dimensions, then this language can be called a five-dimensional language. Of course, the language that appears in memory is not called by this name, but rather by no name. Zhou Ming thought about it carefully and found that there was no explanation of these languages in his memory at all. However, in the memories of the past life, there is a language called "Adam's language", which is somewhat consistent with some of the characteristics of the language in the dream's mind.

What is Adam's language, here is an introduction, the Adamic language comes from Genesis 11:1: "At that time all the people of the world spoke with the same accent. This is the language of Adam. Adam's language is not misleading. Because the so-called misunderstanding is caused by discrepancies in understanding and even prejudice after hearing other people's words. And Adam's language is pure, so it doesn't lead to misunderstandings, and when this language says "one", others will not understand it as "two", and when this language says "left", others will not understand it as "right". I understand when you say it, and you understand it when I say it, and when you hear it, you immediately understand what it means.

This characteristic is very similar to the language in the mind, but it is not enough, these characteristics alone cannot accurately describe the language that appears in one's head. There seemed to be a voice in his heart telling Zhou Ming that the characteristics carried by Adam's language were only an accessory to this language, and the real essence of this language was not here at all. However, after struggling for a long time, Zhou Ming wisely chose to let go after finding that he couldn't understand it at all. Actually, Zhou Ming has actually seen this kind of language a long time ago. It was when I saw the thighs of the great god Pangu for the first time, and the two divine patterns that meant Pangu were intertwined in my heart and still cannot be forgotten.

"Whoa, whoa......" Zhou Ming opened his mouth to try this language, but as a result, he still couldn't say anything. After trying several times in a row and failing, Zhou Ming was helpless, it seems that it is not so easy to speak. Then Zhou Ming, who got up on the lotus leaf, found a change in himself, and it seemed that he had become a little thinner. Moreover, judging from the reflection in the water, I was originally gray and not slippery, but now, there is a tuft of silver hair on my head, which feels really good.

In the days that followed, Zhou Ming lived a life of running around every day, eating and drinking. After all, it is more convenient to eat directly and happily than to smoke it yourself. Therefore, in addition to the lotus flowers around him, some supernatural plants discovered by Zhou Ming in other places did not escape Zhou Ming's mouth. However, for the plants in the flood wilderness where the sun and the moon are abundant and the innate qi is everywhere, it is just a waste of time to condense the essence, and in the flood wilderness, the most worthless thing is time. Of course, Zhou Ming was not too greedy, except for a big family like Brother Lotus, the others just licked it. What's more, Zhou Ming is also a very picky eater, except for his favorite Taiyin Yuehua, other essences are rarely eaten.

Especially the pale golden sun essence that burns and jumps during the day, the experience is quite poor, and when I suck it down, I almost didn't choke Zhou Ming, and there was a hot pain in my nostrils. However, after these sun essences are quenched and condensed into small particles like golden sand, they are different, and they are very resistant to licking in the mouth. Later, Zhou Ming was almost addicted, and when he had nothing to do, he put one in his mouth.

If you want to ask Zhou Ming, what is the biggest feeling after having a body? Zhou Ming will tell you that this time flies really slowly. Zhou Ming didn't know how many times he had seen the Sun Star and the Taiyin Star alternate with each other, and after a slight estimate, the time that had passed now might be longer than the time before he was born and the time of wakefulness combined. However, despite such a long time, Zhou Ming still couldn't wait for the next gray rain.

For a long time, after many failures, Zhou Ming finally learned the first word in his mind. Diving into the water, Zhou Ming skillfully swam to his lair, which was the stone egg that had bred him. Although he thought it tasted good at the time, Zhou Ming didn't eat all the eggshells. After carefully biting the mouth into a standard circle as a portal, Zhou Ming found many lotus petals that sank at the bottom of the lake, and then tired into a step, and then spread a thick layer of green silk in his eggshell, and made this eggshell into his own warm nest.

"Fire. Zhou Ming, who was nesting on the green silk, opened his mouth and said a word. No sound came out, only a rhythm that spread out like ripples from the mouth. Then in the place where Zhou Ming's eyes looked, the invisible lines quickly entangled, and soon outlined a divine pattern. This divine pattern is so special, no matter from which direction, as far as the eye can see, this divine pattern is facing you, even if it is a group of people gathered together. Of course, Zhou Ming, who didn't know how many times he had observed, was no longer interested in these. With Zhou Ming's thoughts, after the voice fell, this divine pattern turned into a cluster of small flames, burning quietly in the air. It's not a three-flavor real fire, a golden flame of the sun or something like that, this small flame is completely the candle flame of the candle used to illuminate the house when the power went out when he was a child in Zhou Ming's memory of his previous life. In this flood at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, in a sense, there was no mortal fire at all.

Pangu language, this is the name that Zhou Ming got for the kind of written language in his memory. After a long time, although he only barely learned one fire character, even if there was only this one word, Zhou Ming was full of interest in this set of languages. At a time when he had no clue for further cultivation except to breathe in the essence of the day, this magical language allowed Zhou Ming to see another direction forward.

Hong Huang never counts the years, when Zhou Ming's gray fur has turned into a piece of silver except for the limbs and tail, Zhou Ming has learned two more words, light and wind. The time it takes to learn each word is not reduced at all compared to the first fire word. However, despite all this time, Zhou Ming still did not see the next gray rain. The jade at the bottom of the lake has changed color again, and now it has turned into a milky white. This is the first time that Zhou Ming has seen the change of something completely in the wilderness. It turned into a milky white jade, and rose on the surface of the lake, a faint ethereal white mist. In these white mists, whether it was the essence of the sun absorbed by the lotus flowers, or the moon and moon, those visions all disappeared. There are no pale golden flames jumping all over the lake, and there are no beautiful cantilever arms that run like a galaxy. The lotus flowers that fill the lake, in these dusty white mist, are ethereal like a legendary fairyland.

At first, Zhou Ming was still a little worried about the amount of food he would eat in the future, but after discovering that the lotus flowers seemed to be normal, he immediately put his previous worries behind him. When Zhou Ming learned the 65th word, the gray rain finally came. Zhou Ming looked at the sky a little stupidly for a long time before he remembered that he was going to change the number. Zhou Ming, who was dressed in silver fur, jumped lightly on the lotus, and then purple flames ignited on the soles of his four feet, but he ran in the air. opened his mouth, and a rhythm spread, and then on the surface of the lake, a divine pattern flashed away. The next moment, the lake was separated, revealing a passage with a diameter of about one meter to the bottom of the lake, and Zhou Ming stepped on the purple flame and ran down.