Chapter 1881 Returning to Heaven and Earth

The human race, a race created by the ancient god Nuwa, one of the three ancient gods, seems to have no advantages. Except for the three world-known god masters, it is generally weak. As a result, there are no

In the era of the bodies of the three great gods, the human race could not even enter the top one hundred among the hundreds of races.

Anyone would regard such a cowardly race as dispensable.

"You don't believe it?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Hao quietly.

"I……"

Feng Hao, who originally wanted to believe it or not, changed his mind after thinking of the Nuwa Stone in Shengtian Academy, "I'm just not sure..."

"well……"

The old man turned back and sighed, his face showing the vicissitudes of life, "In the dark days of ancient times, the three ancient gods returned to chaos in order to save the world from being swallowed by dark creatures, so they created the Hundreds of Ancient Gods.

However, when the hundreds of tribes were created, the ancient god Nuwa was missing. After the ancient gods Hongjun and Kunpeng created the hundreds of tribes and drove the dark creatures away from the world, the ancient god Nuwa appeared again.

, using boundless divine power to create a race from colorful divine clay, and this race is now... the human race!"

"So, the human race is also one of the most ancient races. However, this race has not done much. When the ancient prosperous times came, it was almost enslaved by other races. It was not until the birth of the three great gods that the human race could be reborn.

He returned to the sight of the world. However, the good times did not last long. With the disappearance of the bodies of the three major gods, the human race fell again..."

After a pause, the old man continued, "If it weren't for the protection of Nuwa Stone, perhaps there would be no such race in the world today..."

As the old man narrated bit by bit, Feng Hao learned more about the human race.

"So, there really are ancient gods in this world..."

Feng Hao murmured to himself, looked sideways at the old man, and asked, "Grandpa Xuanyuan, where did the three ancient gods go after they created the hundreds of races?"

No one can be sure that the three ancient gods fell so silently. There are too many suspicions in the world, but none of them has a definite answer.

"They didn't go anywhere..."

The old man shook his head and said seriously, "The ancient god is right beside us!"

"With us?"

Feng Hao was startled and looked at him in astonishment, his mouth opened, but he didn't know what to say.

"Heaven and earth have their own cycles!"

The old man's voice became a little hollow, and he looked directly at him and said, "Have you forgotten your void body?"

"The body of nothingness?"

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Hao was shocked and instantly understood the meaning of that sentence.

In fact, every physique is unique in the world, just like the void divine body, which circulates in the endless years. Some people have been brilliant, and some have been strangled in the cradle of growth.

On the contrary, are the three ancient gods the same?!

If so, then it is very likely that everyone around you may be an...ancient god!

The world knows too little about the ancient gods. Even the old man, as the patriarch of the guardian clan, knows very little about them. The power of the ancient gods is beyond human imagination. It has been seen since the ancient gods were able to suppress the Supreme.

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Even if the people who were guarding the clan at that time had seen the three ancient gods, who would have the courage to look directly at the ancient gods? Therefore, no one even knows what the three ancient gods look like, let alone the others.

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"Grandpa Xuanyuan, has there been any news about the three ancient gods since ancient times?" After thinking for a while, Feng Hao asked curiously again.

"Isn't that true?"

There was also a hint of confusion in the old man's eyes, and he immediately said with certainty, "But what I can be sure of is that the three ancient gods definitely did not go to some fairyland or a place of eternal life!"

"this……"

Feng Hao looked at him dumbfounded, wondering why the old man could be so sure.

"Actually, when Ancient God Hongjun disappeared, he once left a sentence..."

The old man hesitated slightly, seemed to think for a while, and then said slowly, "We will return to the world of heaven and earth!"

"Return to heaven and earth?"

Feng Hao's eyes were blank.

"Perhaps, the three ancient gods transformed into all things, either a tree or a tree, or a bird, no one can tell..."

No one has an absolute understanding of the words left by Ancient God Hongjun after he left. Some people guess that it is like a strange body, a divine body, circulating between heaven and earth. However, in these endless years, it has never

There is no one person who is above everything else.

So, at this point, there's no way to know for sure.

However, what is certain is that the three ancient gods definitely exist somewhere in the world in some form.

"Grandpa Xuanyuan, where did the colorful divine mud come from?"

After thinking for a while, Feng Hao once again asked the thing he wanted to know most.

Whether it is Huang Shuiyue or Fen Lao, if he wants to reshape his body, he must have five-colored divine clay. Otherwise, even if he has the power to reach the sky, he will not be able to resurrect them.

"this……"

The old man frowned, glanced at Feng Hao in surprise, and then said, "The colorful mud is actually related to the most mysterious ancient god... the ancient god Pangu who created the world!"

After a pause, the old man continued, "The ancient god Nuwa seems to have been pursuing the traces of the ancient god Pangu, but there has been no news. However, a few years later, the ancient god Nuwa appeared again, but it was

He took out a divine object, that is, the five-colored divine mud, and created the human race. Therefore, there is speculation that the five-colored divine mud is probably a divine object that was transformed into the flesh of the ancient god Pangu after he sat down..."

"However, because the human race is too cowardly, this speculation does not seem to be true. If this colorful divine mud is really the body of the ancient god Pangu, can the race created with his body be weak?"

Although the old man can be said to know everything about ancient and modern times, he also has only a limited understanding of things related to ancient gods, and most of them are just guesses.

After all, who can understand the thoughts of the ancient gods?

Feng Hao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he had nothing to say.

Indeed, not to mention how realistic this colorful divine clay is, considering the original race created by the ancient god Nuwa, the human race should not be so cowardly.

The reason for this, no one can tell.

"As for where the ancient goddess Nuwa got the colorful mud, no one knows." The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He was really stumped by Feng Hao's question.

"Even Grandpa Xuanyuan doesn't know..."
Chapter completed!