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"According to the legends, Hundred-Step Immortal sealed the Sky Emperor at all costs, erasing all traces of his existence. Chaos Emperor is no longer in the primordial universe, the rest are all here, that's all."
Meng Fan looked at Wang Yin and said, "You are the one who left."
Wang Yin's eyebrows jumped unnoticeably. It was quite small, but it still couldn't escape Meng Fan's eyes.
"As expected, the Heavenly King has already reached the state of Insight of All Things." Wang Yin cupped his hands in respect, "That's right, I am Gou Li, I come from the prehistoric era, and was chosen by the Dao Lord to be his representative. Unfortunately, my ability is limited, although the Dao Lord told me everything in the world, I still haven't reached the highest point."
"Yes, it's all here." Meng Fan was not interested in Wang Yin's narration at all, and continued: "I am the Heavenly Dao, the embodiment of the past and future, of all philosophy, history and the wishes of all beings, but there are always some gaps. Everyone, you have filled my gaps, so to say, only by obtaining your strength and memories will I truly be qualified to face the Dao Lord."
Wang Yin narrowed his eyes, "Your Majesty the Celestial King, how much expectation do you have to meet the Dao Lord?"
"Full of anticipation." Meng Fan said. In the past, I had my doubts regarding the Dao Lord's ability to bring the dead back to life. "
"You don't doubt it when you see us." Great Emperor of Longevity said leisurely, "After I'm revived, I'm also confused, I …"
"I still doubt it." "The fire in the depths of Meng Fan's eyes flickered, causing Great Emperor of Longevity's words to abruptly stop." Before the final battle, I had a talk with Mr. Wang, so the result of the debate on the the Ship of Eternity was not clear. Although all of you are still alive and well in front of me, I still suspect your identities. "
Immortal Emperor Long Chen looked confused, "What does that mean?"
Meng Fan waved his hand.
A boat appeared in the middle of the Legend rank Celestial Kings.
The ship was sailing on the sea. Time passed a hundred times, and some parts of the ship began to age before replacing them with new parts. After hundreds of years, there was no longer any part of the ship that was the original part.
Was he still the same ship?
Then, Meng Fan used the old parts of the ship to make a new boat.
Then, although this new ship had a new name, was it the old ship?
This was the problem with the Ship of Eternity.
Very simple, very popular.
This was a problem which the Daolord had pondered over for many years.
But Meng Fan expanded on this problem.
He waved again.
Another ship was created.
This ship was exactly the same as the previous two. There was no difference at all, not even a millionth of the difference.
After that, the third ship and the first ship were sailing on the sea. When the first ship had some injuries, the third ship had some injuries as well.
Looking at these ships, all the ancient hegemons sank into deep thought.
Yes, I understand. Their eyes were serious. Meng Fan knew that they were suspecting themselves. This kind of doubt about themselves was very scary and could shake the dao heart. Let alone a Celestial King, even if it were an ordinary person, once they began to doubt their existence, they would immediately go crazy.
What's more, the Celestial King? In itself, the God King's self-recognition was even more obvious, and the God King's spirit was even more profound. Grand Central Emperor was rooted to the root because of a small thought, and finally fell into his abyss.
Of course, there was also a Divine King, also known as the Elephant Lord, who did not suspect his own identity. It was clear that his mind was relatively simple, and he was extremely confident.
I am very sorry to inform everyone that you are not reborn, you are just perfect replicas, perfect, with just a little bit of memories, some unknown secrets, they have all been copied. Actually, it is very simple, one year ago, I already had the ability to imprint someone I know, I can create an identical physical body, and then, according to everyone's memories, I can create a divine soul that contains all of the memories, which will be sent into this physical body. After that, he will live, but is he still the same as before?
Meng Fan's question made the other kings even heavier.
"The poet's civilization is very mysterious, but I already know that the responsibility of a poet civilization is to bear witness to the past. In the eyes of a poet, the present is short, the future is lost, and only the past that has fallen into the dust of history is accurate and unchangeable, so the poet is responsible for recording history, even the history of an unimportant person. That's why it's very easy for a poet civilization to recreate a dead God King."2
Meng Fan stood up slowly.
He was not tall.
But seven feet is two.
But the moment he stood up, these ancient god kings suddenly realized how small they were.
"Of course I want to see the Dao Lord. Although I don't like the simple trick of reviving a Divine King that died tens of billions of years ago, this move allowed me to see the Dao Lord's nature and ambition, and for this reason, I have to become the Lord of prehistoric times. Mr. Wang, the reason you brought these legends to me was simply because you wanted me to swallow them and turn them into the king of the universe, but this is just a trick.
Wang Yin stared at Meng Fan, his eyes sparkling. After a moment, he laughed, "Yes, all of this is just a trick. But I did not expect that even Dao Lord did not expect Your Majesty the Celestial King would see through all of this so easily. "Your Majesty the Celestial King is right, when the universe is vast and primitive, it follows your rules, you are the king of the universe, and to do this, all the worlds and civilizations must listen to you, but the poet civilization is still hiding in the darkness, you still have one step left, one last step, if you can't step out, you won't be able to see the Dao Lord."
"Hiding, right?" Meng Fan chuckled.
Wang Yin nodded: "Yes."
"Mm. Alright." Meng Fan closed his eyes.
His soul suddenly split apart. Hundreds of thousands of thoughts gathered into a single incarnation and rushed out, crossing six million layers of folded space in the blink of an eye. All of the images in the vast and endless universe flashed past his eyes like a lantern that was a hundred times faster.
Meng Fan's soul came to a world full of light.
This place was filled with all kinds of magical creations, as well as the power of technology.
This is Infinite Domain, the ninth circle of the sea of stars.
At this moment.
Over a hundred Heaven's Punishment Ark were ferociously attacking this place!
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