C3090 Before Hung Meng
Meng Fan returned to Heavenly Court of the Future.
The various Divine Palaces all received the news. Although they were somewhat surprised, less than a day had passed since then. However, most of the Divine Kings treated Meng Fan's actions plainly. No matter what he did, it was impossible for them to understand it.
On the other hand, Patriarch Mingyi was slightly panicked, because the the Long River of Destiny that he looked after suddenly dried up a few hours after Meng Fan left, and then returned to its original state in a short period of time.
Meng Fan did not return alone with his Heavenly Court of the Future.
He had brought back more than six hundred Celestial Kings.
Most of the Divine Kings, including the Celestial Officials s of the various Divine Palaces, did not even know that Meng Fan had gone to the Origin Dynasty. As for the origins of these six hundred Divine Kings, no one really cared about them.
Right now, there were several tens of thousands of Divine Kings gathered in the Heavenly Court of the Future, so there were hundreds of them.
These six hundred plus Celestial Kings were placed on a continent that was divided between the craftsmen.
The depths of Heavenly King's Mansion.
Meng Fan and Armor of Light and Death sat opposite each other.
"The old universe." Meng Fan squinted his eyes and said.
Armor of Light and Death didn't answer.
In Meng Fan's mind, all kinds of information were mixed and complicated.
Armor of Light and Death had told him too many secrets.
After a long silence, Armor of Light and Death finally spoke up after Meng Fan had organized some things.
"In this vast universe, regardless of being strong or weak, all living beings, must be pursuing something. Some existences are pursuing power, some are pursuing existence, some are pursuing truth, and some are pursuing the peak, hoping to see even further.
Furthermore, the treasures of the 33 Heavens are our source. "
Meng Fan nodded, "Emperor of Breaking the Sky is like that."
"Sky-Splitting Spear?" Armor of Light and Death asked. Reportedly, he did quite well in your Heavenly Court of the Future. "
"You did pretty well …" Meng Fan laughed. He is the pillar of the Heavenly Court of the Future, the elder of the Jingyu Divine Palace Pavilion. He is my senior and he had helped me many times before. "
"Yes." "Yes." Armor of Light and Death replied casually, clearly not interested in the topic any further. In the early days of creation, we thought that our source was the civilization of the craftsmen, and that we were only the creation of the civilization of the craftsmen.
But as time passed, we realized, we are not that simple, we are not living creatures, we are not Taoist Artifact, we are a very strange existence, and the craftsman civilization did not rely on their own technology to create us, if they could create such a strong existence like us in thin air, then the craftsman civilization would not have been destroyed by the Kun Race, and even more so, we would not have been able to create a thousand one hundred and one thirty-three days old treasure.
However, in the civilization of the craftsmen, even though we, the most precious treasures, are on equal footing with the craftsmen, and even for a short time I ruled with one of the leaders of the craftsmen, managing the civilization of the craftsmen, how we were created has always been the secret of the craftsmen, and only a few of them know it.
I fought for it, too. My brothers even planned a rebellion, set off a war, and took away the power of the craftsmen to uncover our secrets, but first of all, we were close and interdependent with the craftsmen, and secondly, I did not wish for anything to happen to the brothers, so I suppressed the matter, which led to the departure of many precious treasures.
When I couldn't get an answer from the craftsman's civilization, I went outside to get an answer, so many precious treasures left at that time, including me.
I wandered aimlessly through the primal chaos of the universe for many years, maybe 10 million years, but I didn't get anything. In the process, I met some young people, some little fellows, and we even interacted with each other before.
About forty million years ago, I saw a gigantic goldstone ark, and then, a weak Taoist Artifact avatar appeared. Although weak, it was extremely exquisite, so exquisite that even I could not see its true form clearly. Only after that did I hear that this weak avatar was called the King of Light Brain, and what I saw was only one of the countless avatars.
After that, I saw with my own eyes a young man named Chu Fann who was treated as a chess piece by them, but was slowly able to break away from their chess board and grow into a powerful existence. After that, I heard that he took a hundred steps to destroy an army of the Dragon Elephant Valley, and was known as Hundred-Step Immortal from then on.
I have seen all sorts of people and things. I have also learned many of the secrets of the world, but I have not obtained the secret I wanted, the origin of the precious treasure.
About 28 million years ago, I travelled further into the depths of the primordial universe. This time, I had a clear goal. I no longer wandered aimlessly.
I'm going to find the civilization of poets.2
It was a coincidence that when watching the bet between Ancestor of Human Race and the King of Desolation, they heard Ancestor of Human Race mention the four words "poet's civilization" and knew that in this vast and ancient universe, other than the existence of Kun Race, Blacksmith, and Taoist Civilization, there was also the existence of poet civilization. It was said that poet civilization was the witness and guardian of history and they believed that the present was short and the future was void, and only the past was real and unchangeable.
This trip was too long.
Eight million years.
This trip was also very boring.
One was Chaos Emperor, who never left the Chaos World, and the other was Queen of Azure Kylin, who was busy with unifying the Kun Race world. Below them, there wasn't even a Liu Tie, and at that time, I was already Liu Tie.
Come to think of it, I was also puzzled at the time. Why is it so difficult to advance to the level of a thirty-three day treasure?
They were also wondering, why could the thirty-three precious treasures resist the attacks of the True Meaning of the Great Tao?
Questions and so on and so forth swirled in my mind.
In the end, I did not find the civilization of poets.
But I know more and more secrets, and I see more and more ancient ruins. I gradually deduced some answers and results.
Our most precious treasures do not belong to the primordial universe, we exist independently of the entire world. Therefore, the laws and order of this primordial universe do not apply to us, and that is why we are able to resist the True Meaning of the Great Tao. The True Meaning of the Great Tao, is the order of this primal universe.
However, the universe is a wasteland that encompasses all living things, how can we not belong to this universe?
So I began to think.
This time's thinking lasted a million years.
Only then did I get the answer, the True Meaning of the Great Tao became the universe's prehistoric order after it took over everything. Then, our origin, must have been before the Heavenly Dao took over everything.
Before the the Hung Meng Era. "
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