The mountains and seas are all built by Ning's seals, recording everything this man saw, heard and did, so that their descendants can escape danger tens of millions or even billions of years later.
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Seeing this man who had never entered his home three times and led the human race to conquer the stars and the universe outside the heavens, Yu never had a single complaint. All he thought about was that the prehistoric human race could live peacefully in the world.
Over the course of a hundred years, the prehistoric human race gradually became weak. It took hundreds of years to expel the aliens from the nine realms from this universe. However, the prehistoric human race also exhausted everything for this purpose. When faced with the dimensional attack of high-dimensional life.
Even with the help of the demon clan, the two ninth-level civilizations exhausted everything and could not resist.
On this day, Yu was no longer young and naturally miraculous. His body that had been upright for thousands of years slumped, and he sat quietly under the giant tree in Qingqiu, looking at the sky.
Ning stood behind him. After a hundred years of experience, he knew the hardships along the way. He originally thought he had succeeded, but it seemed that everything was in vain.
He didn't want to believe this fate, and Yu was sitting there. Even though he was now a man, his eyes were still like stars: "Yu's biggest regret in this life is that he cannot see the human race continue to prosper and cross hundreds of millions of races to reach the end of the world."
But now, I have tried my best to leave a piece of pure land for future generations. Yu Wuye and the ancient human race have been shaken by the nine realms to preserve the peace of Hengyu, but that does not allow us to exist."
Ning was already in tears.
"Don't cry, our hope is still there."
As he spoke, Yu waved his hand, and his tall body stood tall for the world again: "Build the weapon of Kunlun, seal it for 30 million years, and accumulate a solid foundation!"
On ancient Earth, an instrument appeared above Kunlun and crashed into Kunlun, tightly blocking the world's spiritual energy veins.
Nuwa appeared beside her, waving her hands, each of the sealed cultivation cabins were hidden in the mountains, and inside were human baby embryos.
Many ancient gods appeared one by one and sprinkled gifts one after another on the land. Ning stood aside and watched everything in a daze.
After waiting for it to end, many ancient gods headed towards the outside of the territory, looking at them as if they were going to die.
Yu turned to look at Ning: "I'm sorry that I couldn't give you a peaceful life, so please accept this share, take our place, and lead the human race through the final journey."
There is a jade tablet in Yu's hand. The jade tablet exudes an aura of panic and rules. Having this jade tablet seems to be able to change everything in the world.
The jade tablet was directly inserted into Yu's body. Looking at this scene, Ning knew in his mind that this was the Tiandao Engine. He had been with Yu for hundreds of years and was his most trusted person. How could he not know?
At this time, Ning's whole body went limp, and he was receiving the fusion from the Tiandao engine. He could only watch helplessly as the battleships of the Great Desolate Clan took off one after another.
Ning knew that they were going to die.
Leave the last hope for humanity.
"Yu, is this your choice!" Ning Yangtian roared!
One day, Ning's chest felt tight and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He fell to the ground, struggled to get up and looked at the starry sky. He knew that Yu and the others succeeded, but they were also wiped out.
A force that does not exist in this world is forcibly erasing all information about the prehistoric clan in this universe.
Ning's eyes were about to burst, he felt the pain of losing a loved one, he also had hatred for those unknown universes, and he was even more furious towards higher-dimensional beings.
"I can't forget! I can't forget!" The hatred in Ning's heart was enough to affect the surrounding environment, and the trees withered because of it.
In the next tens of thousands of years, it will leave its footprints on the entire earth and pass on the stories of that year.
Until he was about to die, he looked at the person in front of him and said: "Long Yi, if you can, give the Heavenly Engine to the person who deserves it for me. This is Longxu, the last homeland. In that era... maybe there is only one left..."
I'll be the next one, but now... I have to go find them too."
"Best congratulations to the God, I will definitely find that person, and the world will not forget it..."
The next moment, the world shattered, Xiang Ning's consciousness reappeared, and he returned to his spiritual center. At this time, he was who he was now, but he was not who he was now.
Although he did not truly experience ten thousand years, the hundred years of that magnificent era were truly experienced by Xiang Ning. The ancient gods who gave gifts to this world rushed to death without any regrets.
Everything they had placed their trust in was left to the humans on Earth, people who had never seen them.
What reason does he have to look for?
Xiang Ning looked at Long Yi in front of him, and Long Yi looked at Xiang Ning with a smile: "Zun Shen, I have said before that I did not choose you, but this is your own."
The next moment, Xiang Ning's body began to change, becoming more and more mysterious. If anyone was in the meeting at this time, they would be able to notice that Xiang Ning's aura gradually increased.
The two ancestors who were far away in Scarlet and Monster Star looked towards the Pandora Star Territory. The scale-horned bodies in the vortex of the Pandora Star Territory were a little commotion.
In the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiang Ning's eyes slowly changed. Unlike before, he was strong and confused. Everyone in the world thought he was very powerful. He held the stars in his hands and used them as chess pieces to plot against the entire universe. His plans were so far-reaching that no one could imagine them.
His right, but who knows that he also wants to rely on others?
But at this time, his eyes were no longer confused, but he was staring at Hengyu, holding the stars in his hands. He once stood on the shoulders of giants to record and overlook everything.
They have also traveled around the world to tell their stories and let the world remember them.
At this moment, Xiang Ning has passed ten thousand years.
"Master..."
"Zunshen already understands, so naturally Yi can't bear it. I just teach you everything you taught me again. I have no regrets about seeing Zunshen again. My mission has been completed. This time, I really want to leave.
, please take care of yourself..." Long Yi bowed deeply and began to slowly dissipate.
In this world, no one knows him anymore...
Xiang Ning took a deep breath, and the power inside his body surged wildly. In the Kunlun Mountains above the earth, the device that suppressed spiritual energy burst out. The sleeping dragon in the mountains suddenly woke up and stared at the pillar of light rising into the sky.
A loud dragon roar sounded: "I'm back, everything is back!"
The concentration of the earth's spiritual energy soared by another level, and in the Pandora star field fleet, the gods such as Xiuya and Tiger King rushed towards the conference room.
Now that they can't feel it, then they are really just idiots.
When the door was knocked open, Xiang Ning was sitting on a chair with his hands on the side of his face, his eyes looking at them... No, not at them, but at the universe outside the window behind them.
Those eyes, the King of Tiger Territory looked at... A ridiculous emotion came to his heart, because at this time, Xiang Ning's eyes did not look like those of a thirty-year-old, but had experienced hundreds of thousands of years...
·No, even the tranquility of tens of thousands of years.
Chapter completed!