I, the God of Prehistoric Time, control infinite time and space

Chapter 78 Chapter 77
"Leave first!"

Zulong opened his hands, and a black vortex emerged behind him, showing the mystery of a black hole in the universe. Six figures stepped into it and disappeared.

After Gu Sheng left, he didn't see a few little dragons following up, and he felt a little lost, maybe the dragon liver was gone.

All the way to the top of Buzhou Mountain, the pressure of Pangu on the top still exists, but the original phantom of Pangu has disappeared.

Perhaps even the strong have their moments of loneliness.

Or maybe, Pan Gu is really dead.

But Gu Sheng would not believe such a ridiculous joke.

The top of Zhoushan Mountain covers an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles. It is the first wonder of the prehistoric world, the sacred mountain, which goes up to the sky beyond the sky and down to the abyss of the Nine Nether.

Gu Sheng started a wonderful life of digging out the bone marrow from the stone shape of a huge skull head.

A mouthful of Pangu bone marrow a day, life is boundless joy.

Gu Sheng used a jade can to find the stone that Pangu's bones had turned into, and forcefully removed the bone inside, and then dug a few tablespoons fiercely with a spoon.

"I don't want blood essence, I just want bone marrow, it's so delicious!"

When the cans were full, Gu Sheng leisurely went to look at other things, thinking about the Pangu Temple, standing in the deepest part, wrapped in a giant tree that blocks the sky, it is really not easy for ordinary people to find.

Entering it, the twelve giant eggs were wrapped in black and white patterns, and Gu Sheng finally understood everything.

"No wonder the little fox said that he found twelve eggs last time. I thought it was the one attached to Pangu's lifeblood. I didn't expect...hahaha!"

"It turns out to be the future Twelve Ancestral Witches. I thought too much at the beginning, and I missed it."

"Forget it, let's take good care of it. From now on, there will be little Pangus, or Pan Xiaogus, but the purest Pangu bloodline in the whole prehistoric world."

Gu Sheng didn't bother these giant eggs either, as soon as he got close to them, Xie Dandan jumped away one by one, and then hid on an altar that looked like a blood-red heart hanging above it.

"I'm afraid to ask, I won't eat you!"

Gu Sheng walked over and checked Pan Gu's heart.

"Fellow Daoist Yuekong, it's almost done!"

A ghostly voice made Gu Sheng retreat a little, turned his head, and saw that there was a piece of illusory white gas.

"Old man fate?"

Gu Sheng recognized the owner of this aura at a glance.

"Extremely!"

"Fellow Daoist Yuekong, the last time we said goodbye, it's been such a short time, and you haven't stopped."

Gu Sheng heard it and laughed it off.

"That's not true. The prehistoric world is too big. I have nothing to do when I'm free, and there's no pressure to practice. I can only go out and dig some bone marrow to replenish my body. Why are you here?"

.........

Fate used a ray of heavenly breath to pull Gu Sheng out and place him outside the Pangu Temple.

Then, his real figure appeared.

He is still the chaotic white-bearded old man, and he is still the kind old man he used to be.

"What is this old man doing here, does Fellow Daoist Yuekong know?"

"This Pangu opened up the world and has great merit. Letting the descendants left by him be divided, it can be regarded as repaying his karma."

The old man Fate said with a smile, as the prehistoric heaven and earth hand-picked by Dao Dao, he manages Nuo Da's world.

Some things must be allocated by oneself.

"Fellow Daoist Yuekong may still have some hatred for Pangu, but these are nothing!"

"The big deal is that after these bloodline descendants get the merits left by Pangu, we will launch another calamity to end their fate. For the present plan, they must still exist."

Fate may be afraid that Gu Sheng will be unfavorable to these twelve eggs, so he only advises Gu Sheng at this moment.

After all, the hatred of Pan Gu in ancient times was too great, and it was too big for him to grasp the way of heaven.

"Whatever you want, Pangu is dead. In my eyes, his descendants are just a few grasshoppers. I just wanted to catch one for fun. I didn't expect you, an old man, to come here so fast."

Gu Sheng said with a smile, Xin Dao's destiny is indeed worthy of being the master of the way of heaven, he stepped into the Pangu Temple with his first step, and he followed in the next second.

The twelve ancestral witch dome eggs that have not yet transformed into embryonic development are themselves accidental products after Pan Gu's death.

Maybe it's just a pawn that exists to deal with the catastrophe. In terms of fate, Gu Sheng didn't think that the so-called justice of the law of heaven is okay in talk, but not in practice.

Otherwise, why do all the spirits in the world have different talents?
Destiny is just as the way of heaven, controlling the heaven and the earth, and then developing smoothly towards oneself in the trajectory of fate. If it is not for the strength, the ancient life can also be counted.

In the entire prehistoric world, apart from the few surviving Chaos Demon Gods, which one of the innate creatures does not obediently obey the words of heaven.

The power of the law of destiny is that it can change your mind invisibly.

Originally you liked to sleep, but fate arranged for you to dream of another thing, and then you woke up. After you woke up, you must have recalled that thing and formed a causal relationship.

Every word and deed, what you say, what you do, the memories of the past, and the vision of the future are all destiny.

Destiny is a true law and Tao from which no living being can escape.

In addition to being so strong, one's own destiny cannot be controlled, so in that case, it will be fine.

Just like time and space will exist forever, but ordinary creatures cannot feel it.

Time is running, you tell him to stop, can he stop, unless your watch is out of battery, otherwise it will be in the cage of time.

"Fellow Daoist Yuekong, have you traveled to the prehistoric and desolate regions these years, have you traveled to the chaos?"

Fate suddenly opened his mouth and handed him a piece of spiritual tea by the way, which tasted pretty good.

Full of mystery and softness.

Not lukewarm, just right.

"Why are you asking these?"

"I've been living in Honghuang all these years, how can I go to Chaos to be a good god?"

"Besides, when I fought Pangu back then, all chaos except the Great Desolation was restarted, and evolved from nothingness, and now some strange creatures may have been bred on it, without the realm and Taoism of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian , It’s basically a crisis when you go up.”

Gu Sheng explained.

Although I haven't been to Chaos since I was reborn, I can seriously say that Chaos is absolutely not safe.

"Yeah, that's true."

"I got the inheritance information from Dao Dao. Hong Huang is actually just the tip of the iceberg in the chaos of Nuo Da. It's just in the depths of the chaos and it's not easy to be discovered."

"But outside the prehistoric world, there are actually new worlds born. There are as many worlds as a cow's hair, such as the big world, the middle world, the small world, and the world of dust."

"As for the chaotic creatures you mentioned, it seems that in this chaotic era of the Great Dao, there are no more births, and all of them are worlds born from the mixture of the three thousand Dao laws."

(End of this chapter)