My Skills Depend on Picking

Chapter 2259, the heavens and the universe, with this cold and hot.

Five hundred years have passed since the battle of God's Domain ended.

More people flooded into the realm of God.

They talked and laughed happily, entered in an orderly manner, without rushing, and no one rushed in.

This year is the day of origin once every ten years.

The God Realm human race can enter the God Realm once every ten years and pick the Origin God Branch once.

Since the God Realm has experienced what people call the "Creation World War", the branches and leaves of the God of Origin Tree have been planted on the five continents of the God Realm, and the sea of ​​nine layers of realms!

In the Human God Realm, the first law beyond the Three Thousand Dao was established, the Tao!

The God Realm has a creation code of 98,000 statutes. Anyone who violates it will be punished by the laws of the law.

The person who created it was the name that shone forever, Xihuang Lin Chen!

All the gods of the lower realms who ascend to the realm of Gods can become citizens of the human race of the realm of Gods.

"Citizens of the mortal race must not fight in the gods, and those who meet grievances and grievances must not be resolved in the gods."

"If you want to resolve grievances by fighting, you can fight for the Desolate Star Territory."

At first, when Emperor Xi promulgated the code, everyone could not believe it.

People agree that the tree of origin is not enough to support the distribution of the whole human race.

However, when the branches and leaves of the sacred tree of origin were picked and left, its light nourished every human race. After the human race became stronger, the luck fed back to it, and the branches and leaves of the sacred tree that used it became more prosperous and spread all over the realm of God.

The human race of the gods came to their senses.

The sacred tree of origin belongs to all human races!

Today's God Realm Human Race has entered an unprecedented heyday.

There are over ten thousand **** emperors, **** masters, **** kings, and the number can't be estimated!

And this number of **** emperors will gradually increase as the years go by.

Because the sacred tree possessed by the Protoss, for the first time in history, it was held by the Humans.

The few ‘small clans’ next door were so scared that they did not dare to move.

If the tens of thousands of **** emperors of the human race were born, the powerhouses of other races in this world would be like a joke.

God Realm Shenzhou, a vibrant Shenzhou, the era of peace has come, and the restaurant is full of people.

In the restaurant, many young gods and kings drank and talked with joy and heated discussions.

"Hey, the old man Xihuang is amazing, he has been fighting for thousands of years."

"Yes, Emperor Futian and Emperor Xi, but the only two who dare to declare war on the legendary Protoss!"

"It is said that Liu Chixin, the original Star Alliance, still wanted to slander Mr. Xi Huang."

Several young people in white clothes were talking excitedly.

Later generations laughed at Liu Chixin.

How many people are not Liu Chixin?

"It's OK, don't blow it up."

Another group of young men in black robes drank themselves, disdainfully said.

"In fact, the entire Human Race stood up against the Protoss at that time."

"One person can drown the Protoss with one mouthful of water. It's not a matter of time to win?"

"On this general trend, anyone can handle it."

"Without him Lin Chen, there would be Li Chen, Yang Chen, and Zhang Chen to resist the Protoss."

"My evaluation is: Who is inferior to that."

"Hurt, after all, it may not be true whether there is a Protoss or not."

"Maybe it was made up by Emperor Xi?"

A man in Tsing Yi with Erlang's legs and a cloak was handsome, holding a pot and drinking, "Oh, do you understand that?"

A young man in a black robe with a fire pattern engraved on his eyebrow stood up and said with disdain, "Who are you again?"

The man in Tsing Yi shrugged, "Unknown junior, Bai Junhao."

He shook his wine glass with a smile: "In fact, there will always be people who don't like his story, and there will always be people who criticize him. In peacetime, there will always be people who can't remember him. There is a district like this."

Everyone wondered: "What district?"

Bai Junhao laughed.

"Comment area."

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Outside of God's Domain, a woman's family led a child into God's Domain.

The child curiously pointed to the vast sacred tree and asked: "Mother, it's so beautiful. I have never seen such a tree!"

The woman smiled gently and said: "It, it is called the sacred tree of origin. There is a long story about a great teacher and his students who have gone through all difficulties and helped our human race regain the sacred tree."

The child bounced and said with joy: "Okay, I want to listen to the story."

The woman smiled and said, she gently plucked off a piece of the **** of origin branch. The glaze-colored origin branches and leaves were surging with colorful divine light. She put it into the ring and bowed to the stele of the **** of origin, and slowly Leave slowly.

When leaving, a man in a cloaked Tsing Yi and the child passed by.

The stupid boy tilted his head and stared at the cloaked Tsing Yi.

He pointed to the Tsing Yi, "Mother, that person's face seems to have blue scales, so beautiful."

The woman trembled and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense."

After speaking, quickly took the child away.

Cloak Tsing Yi came to the sacred tree of origin, he took off the cloak, it was Bai Junhao.

Bai Junhao stood in front of the sacred tree, unable to calm down for a long time.

He put away the appearance of a hippie smiling face, his eyes were dark and cold, and his eyes shone deep in his pupils.

"Brother, is this human race in this world really worth saving for you? Why do you want to be for these unsuccessful people? How can they ever know your greatness!"

"People in the world are mostly demons, if there is no one, I will come and destroy them by myself."

When he left, he put on a cloak and covered the blue divine scales at the corner of his eyes, and walked away in silence towards the desolate star field.

The story continues.

The sacred monument standing in front of the sacred tree of origin has already said everything.

On the monument of God, the words of the past are engraved—

"Born into the world, swinging the Protoss, reading all the worlds."

"Flying three million jade dragons, it disturbs the divine realm."

"Summer melts, rivers overflow, and people may be fish and turtles."

"Who has ever commented on the merits and crimes of Qianqiu?"

"Now I am called the domain of God, don't be so high, and live up to these sentient beings."

"An De Yitian draws a sword and cuts you into three pieces!"

"One is left for peace, one is given to instructor, and the other is returned to youth."

"All the heavens and the world, the same is hot and cold!"