There is no doubt that the era of the saints of the Dao has appeared.

This means that the cultivation universe of the Hongmeng Taikoo of cultivation has completely appeared.

The innate ancient gods of this era have filled the initial rules of the universe, and the universe has gradually taken on the slightest appearance of later generations.

The entire universe is also shaking.

Everything becomes organized and livable.

"Those spatial turbulence, there is no more, there is no need to avoid it!"

"Those dimensional chaos disasters have also completely disappeared. We don't have to worry about dimensionality upgrades and dimensionality reductions. We can always be safe."

"Hahaha, our sculpture, the world has become stable, and can always exist until the distant future, to live with us for a long, long time!"

Everyone laughed, knowing that the new era is coming.

Before, they had been suffering from their statues, which would be washed and destroyed, just like sand bunkers on the beach, frequently beaten by waves, but now they can finally keep their works.

The creatures of this era are very simple.

I don't know what this means, but I think the biggest advantage is that my statue can always exist.

After all, the Hongmeng era has everything they need. They have no ambitions. They can fill their stomachs with the energy of heaven and earth. They have eternal life. They don't need to pursue anything.

At this time, Swire Universe has completely entered the era of rapid development.

Enlightened persons of Tier 9 can also use themselves as the timeline of four-dimensional creatures to cover other tribesmen, allowing them to practice in high-dimensional time and space and quickly become gods.

A large number of gods began to appear.

The length of real time is meaningless in front of these four-dimensional creatures!

In just 14 days, Dao Ancestor cultivated a large number of disciples, preached the Dao, and corrected the entire universe.

It's another ten days.

Yimang directly delegated power, and his nine disciples cultivated the second generation of disciples respectively, and the preaching appeared again, and some scattered rules of heaven and earth were completely supplemented.

Seventeen days have passed.

These two generations of disciples have achieved the ultimate, and they have begun to cultivate three generations of disciples to preach again.

Hundreds of cosmic extremes appeared in this land. Dao ancestors, with their awns, are in harmony with the sky, and are in charge of the heavens and the earth. This is the greatest existence of the entire era!

Seeing this scene, even Xu Zhi was terrified.

"This is only one month!... In the era of chaos, the entire universe is like a big bang, with more than 700 cosmic ultimates.

Is this the age of the ancient gods and demons?The tenth order is extremely numerous, like a dog!

This four-dimensional creature is too terrifying. It can pull its own timeline and reach its own past and future....It is a creature in the same realm as the acquired, not a creature of the same level!"

Xu Zhi took a deep breath, his eyes bright, and he felt it was amazing.

At this time, in his eyes, the development that made him even more jaw-dropping appeared.

In the palace.

Yimang sat on the seat of God and looked down at the ninth disciple below, "Second Girl, you have a delicate mind, but you are the only one of the nine disciples who didn't let you preach, do you know why?"

Female Second shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

All other fellow students have already proclaimed the Dao, and even the other eight disciples of the same door, the second and third generations, have already proclaimed the Dao with their help. It can be said that there are many direct descendants, and the descendants are all over the world.

She was the only one who had never preached.

But she also knew that the ancestors who left her alone must have profound meaning.

Yimang said, "Do you know how many races there have been since this world was born?"

Female second replied respectfully: "There are three clans."

"Yes, there are three clans! This vast world, since its birth, actually... only three clans!"

With the majesty of the majestic eyes, there seemed to be thunder flickering in the pupils, and countless avenue particles collided. "We are the first family, and the remaining second and third families are the same as us. They look very similar. That steel, stone and sand gave birth to spiritual wisdom."

The second female is silent.

With bright eyes shining brightly, sitting on the seat of God, he said: "There is a shortage in this world,

Each existence can only prove one, so I accept you as disciples and establish the great road for you to prove, and the great road established for you is life.

Among all the disciples, you are the only one who has a very good level of sculptural art, and has a meticulous mind, even far surpassing me. You also created what you call a sculpture mechanic."

The second female's talent is very special.

Her stone sculptures are so fine that it is unimaginable, and even composed of various parts that fit together, and the statues made can be moved and walked roughly, and have the embryonic form of later generations of machinery.

Especially in recent years, the rules have stabilized, and the female second’s methods are simply amazing. She used energy as a source to build some machinery, which can walk and run. With simple AI intelligence, like a tool, Dao The device also vaguely has some prototypes of the mechanical age.

After all, now that the rules are largely completed, civilization can begin to develop, and the great wisdom of the Primordial beings themselves, it will not be difficult to deduce the mechanical structure.

Yimang said, "Otome, I want you to fill in the rules of life, set parameters for life, and make it extremely easy for later generations to be born. Can this be done?"

"I can do it." Otome was confident.

As a four-dimensional creature that transcends time, she enters a high-dimensional space-time, and in the next second she reaches herself three thousand years later, her eyes flashing through the vicissitudes of life.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, a bronze iron figure appeared, the structure was so precise that it was unimaginable, even with simple thinking.

She said: "Just like this creation, I can change the production structure of life. Since the ancestors, let the whole world produce corresponding power furnaces, intelligent thinking templates, and eating cycle templates in accordance with the law... let these think Created, naturally produced in the universe."

She gave a testimony that the basic structures of life, cells, DNA, and skeletal scaffolds that have been set so far, have loomed.

Suddenly, the entire universe shook greatly.

The real curtain of the world has been opened. After the immortal Chaos Gods and Demons that are difficult to appear, the acquired creatures are gradually born.

Soon, they saw a scene that was unimaginable for them.

After being born on those planets one by one, they began to scream, possess the form of flesh and blood, and even gradually began to evolve to walk upright.

This kind of human form completely appeared in the eyes of the entire Primordial Gods and Demons, which surprised them greatly.

Isn't this the form of their sculptures?

How could it be possible that this kind of humanoid creature appeared in a similar form, in accordance with the laws of the universe in front of you?

Yimang sat on the throne, looked at the thriving world, and stood up in shock, with deep pupils, coldly snorted: "What the hell is this! What is this...what?"

He thought that all the structures of the universe were already very clear.

This simple chaotic world has no secrets to him.

Even, he was still making this kind of simplicity complicated, but he didn't expect that this incredible scene would appear again. The scene he saw at the beginning... is not a dream.

Iman sat silent on the throne,

The last time I was silent was my extremely difficult period of enlightenment

I don't know how long it took, he showed a touch of emotion and vicissitudes, and looked at all the prosperity in the universe.

As a great cosmic saint, he is the first ancient sacred, ancient god and demon in the world,

The palace where he lives is already standing outside the entire universe, in chaos.

He is already avoiding the assimilation of the universe in this way.

But he has clearly felt that the closer he gets to the backbone and fundamental laws of the universe, and the core position of the universe, the faster he is assimilated.

He already felt his consciousness gradually blurred, and the days were running out.

You know, he has only broken through several thousand years, and he has already begun to feel aging...because he is the core principle of the structure of the universe.

Even an ordinary tribe whose life span is far less than that of his own, their life is immortal.

"It's really interesting. Unexpectedly, it will become so interesting..." Yimang sat on the god seat above the universe, watching the world gradually becoming prosperous, prosperous, majestic, vast and spectacular.

The history of the entire universe seems to be like an ancient wall. From the beginning to today, what is recorded is his glorious life, like his personal biography.

Even he can't deny that his life has been bad enough. As a mortal, he enjoyed all the fun, walked on the path of seekers, and came into contact with all the greatest rules and truths in the world...

In the era of mortal tribes, he was an emperor, and in the era of the great gods, he was the most god of the universe. The saints of the great roads are all disciples... have been leading everything, so I should be satisfied!

"I want... a bad death."

He suddenly remembered his first sentence, and his eyes were deep and long.

But he was silent again.

When he lived forever, facing such a boring and chaotic world, he felt that death did not matter. After breaking through the sermon, he thought he could face death calmly, but at this moment, he suddenly...

Don't want to die.

Creatures are such strange animals.

When you live forever, you feel that death doesn't matter, even all the people of the tribe at that time, including him, are tired of life, and death is simple.

However, when the life span becomes limited, he does not want to die.

Aging appeared in the first creature in this universe, but he also appeared at a loss for any creatures when facing old age.

It is a strong sense of powerlessness that is not under your control.

The power disappeared little by little, as if something had hollowed out oneself, becoming empty, old, and vicissitudes of life, no matter how powerful the body was, it couldn't control the great powerlessness to resist.

He sat on the seat of God, overlooking the great universe, and was on the right track from the chaos, "If it is the boring world as before, but such an interesting and wonderful world, who wants to die... "

He laughed at himself,

"This world, after all, appeared what I wanted. It was so interesting that no creature would want to abandon him and leave.... There is no longer the era of chaos, those people who wanted to commit suicide..."

"If I can, I want to borrow another 500 million years from the sky to cross this bud and see how bad the universe was then?"

After all, he was silent, sitting on a chair feebly and weakly, like a centuries-old man in his old age.

At the last moments of death, Yimang suddenly remembered the original mysterious shadow, lifted him up with one hand, behind him was the first birth of the Big Bang.

Wow.

He suddenly walked toward an ignorant primitive planet of life.

Watching those shaggy humanoid barbarians, running and jumping on the ground, yelling, stopping in front of them.

He stared at the barbarians without speaking, standing on the prairie.

Huhahaha!

The strong wind blows, and the green grass is swaying. The barbarians don’t even know what a great existence is in front of them, respected by countless cosmic saints, but they are curious about what kind of creature he is, surrounded by him, wow! call.

After a moment of silence, Yimang bowed to the human-shaped Houtian savage life surrounding him, and made his first request very pleading: "If you can see me, know me... Please appear before me, from the oldest deity in the chaos."