From the Perfect World

At the same time, the East Palace, which is hundreds of millions of light-years away from Wu Ming.

'Eastern Emperor' Taiyi is concentrating on cultivating the Eastern Emperor Bell, absorbing the inspiration of heaven and earth, comprehending the essence of the multiverse, and going further and further in the field he is good at. To become an existence beyond the 'Emperor', there is another multiverse inside.

Suddenly, the Donghuang Bell hanging high above Donghuang Taiyi's head suddenly shook, and the continuous sound of the bell swayed, not only reverberating in the boundless prehistoric, but also deep into the high and low latitudes, even the one outside the prehistoric continent The Donghuang Bell can be heard on any extremely chaotic and extremely dangerous plane or universe.

At this moment, the holy gods in the high latitudes, the hidden existences in the low latitudes, and the inexplicable things outside the Great Desolate Continent all sensed it, and looked at the Central Primordial Continent from afar.

However, unlike the hidden existences at low latitudes, the holy gods at high latitudes dare not stare at the East Palace for too long, otherwise they would offend an emperor, and the murderous Tai Yi might find an excuse to enter the palace. High latitude kills their true bodies.

So after just looking around in astonishment, the junior saints and senior saints quickly retracted their sights. In the multiverse, except for the hidden existences that can peek unscrupulously by virtue of the weird low latitudes, only a few of them are close to the throne. The few congenital saints took a few more glances at the direction of the East Palace, secretly guessing what happened, and their hearts were naturally eager to move.

When Dijun and Taiyi came to the throne and occupied the positions, the help of the male and female Kunpeng was indispensable here. The congenital saints who had competed with the two emperors for the position of the emperor were naturally unconvinced and were always ready to make trouble. Something really happened to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and I am afraid that the innate saint will return to the Great Desolate Continent in the next moment.

"What's wrong……"

The Eastern Emperor Tai frowned, and he no longer continued to comprehend the essence of the multiverse. He reached out and summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell, and stroked it carefully in his hand, trying to figure out why there was an inexplicable ringing of the bell.

After groping for a long while, Donghuang Taiyi had no clue. To be honest, the first generation main god could shield Gaia from prying eyes. Even this existence comparable to the inner universe could not find the trace of the first generation main god. One of the strongest creatures, it is also impossible to find one resurrected in this way.

Although he has no clue, Donghuangtaiyi always feels a little uneasy if he doesn't understand all this. He is indeed strong, but there are even more terrifying things in the multiverse, which are the three major disasters that can overthrow even the Great Desolate Continent—— The old gods of the past who may return at any time, the mysterious memes swarming from outside the Great Desolate Continent, and finally, the most troublesome thing for Donghuang Taiyi——

The bloody luck accumulated by human beings for countless years of misery.

Donghuang Taiyi is not afraid of the return of the innate gods and demons from the Chaos Calendar or the Hongmeng Calendar. , is much more disgusting than normal Xiantian Lingbao. Although he can fear most memes, there are always a few memes that can give him a headache.

The last is the bloody luck of the human race. If this erupts, Donghuang Taiyi suspects that his head will explode.

Feeling restless, Donghuang Taiyi distorted time and space and disappeared in the East Palace.

He wants to find Di Jun.

Even if he and Dijun have different ideas, since they are emperors, they must be responsible for Honghuang. They must meet to discuss the change of Donghuang Bell not long ago. When the sound of the imperial bell was heard throughout Duanyuan, Hetu Luoshu also changed at the same time, but it did not spread to the Tianhuang Palace.

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The business alliance, in Wu Ming's blessed land.

Watching the cloud of mist finally turn into a human, Wu Ming's eyes were a little dull. He didn't remember which Infinity Stream novel said that the items in the redemption list were living people, and he didn't use the human creation function. If If he had known this was the case, Wu Ming might not have exchanged it.

He's just tried secretly,

It was discovered that he had no control over this person, which meant that this strong man could leave him at any time, and in that case his 10,000 reward points would be in vain.

As for why Wu Ming can be sure that this person is a strong person, it is not because of his strong aura. On the contrary, in Wu Ming's induction, the other party is quite weak, not much different from ordinary humans, but not long ago, the other party was completely transformed into a human form. The two innate treasures The traces show——

This person has thick legs! It's quite thick. If he seizes the opportunity and hugs it, he will fly to the sky soon.

"Rebirth of the strong? Turning to robbery and rebuilding? This is definitely a template for the protagonist."

Wu Ming saw that the boss was silent, as if he was thinking about something, he didn't dare to interrupt, but his mind became active.

Since this boss is in human form, he looks exactly the same as a human, not a humanoid like an elf, which means he is a senior of the human race. In addition, based on Wu Ming's understanding of the main god, it is impossible for the main god to appear in the exchange list. A strong foreign race—although he had never thought that the mysterious exchange item was a living thing before today.

But what puzzled Wu Ming was that the public information of the Human Race Heavenly Court on Hong Huang Li didn't say that any senior human race died under the Donghuang Bell and Hetu Luoshu at this time or even longer ago. It is obvious that Donghuang Taiyi and Tianhuangjun joined forces.

Even in the period of human history, the throne is the top existence. If there is a senior of the human race who fights the two emperors of all races before the ancestors of the two ancestors of the human race, Pangu and Hongjun, the heavens have no reason to hide his news. , should be widely publicized, even if he dies in battle, he is still a great man, and can be forever recorded in the annals of human history.

Suddenly, Wu Ming thought of the Lord God, and he opened the exchange list, wanting to see if the exchange option disappeared.

Then what Wu Ming saw was a line of very light, very light handwriting that was getting lighter, which was where the exchange option was.

With his computing power comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator and his strong physical fitness, Wu Ming finally saw the words that had been covered up by question marks. consternation.

That line of writing is——

In the future, the first saint of the human race.

Just a few words made Wu Ming's heart turbulent. He clearly remembered that the first saint of the human race was Pangu, the ancestor of human beings, and Hongjun was the ancestor of human beings. The hunter took the opportunity to refine Heavenly Dao Gaia into the list of gods. Since then, the sky that has oppressed the human race for endless years has changed, the human race can practice, and the prehistoric calendar has gradually become the human history in which the human race is the eternal protagonist.

"No, the first saint of each ethnic group can change the life factor of the ethnic group and become the 'ancestor' of that ethnic group, but the introduction of the main god only mentioned the first saint?"

Wu Ming was in doubt, he felt that he had come into contact with a secret buried by ancient history.

Why didn't this big guy named 'Future' choose to change the life factor of the human race after he became a saint? Moreover, there are selfish interests in the universe, and the heaven and earth did not allow human races to practice in the prehistoric period, so how did this big guy become holy in the first place?

From a mortal to a saint? How can this be?

The saint, also the holy god at this time, is an existence with infinite energy and immortality. Even if there are more than half of the prehistoric races, how can it be easy to achieve without the suppression of the holy throne?

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