Mystery makes me strong

Chapter 2256

Chapter 2256

The reincarnation was abandoned by the main god and directly thrown into the prehistoric world.

Wen Rensheng was also very shocked.

In all these years, he has rarely been so shocked.

This kind of taste is really interesting when you savor it carefully.

Longevity requires constant emotional freshness.

If you feel bored, you will not be able to live a long life.

It's like when a person enters the moment of sage, he feels all is silent and has no energy.

If it lasts for a long time, it may be over.

Living is an instinct, but both humans and animals have a tendency to self-destruction.

It is because they do not feel the benefits of being alive, and only rush to the evils of being alive.

Then Wen Rensheng also felt that his entire consciousness was attracted by the mysterious seed, and then wrapped.

Then they also pursued that Wang Weiguo, and plunged into the Great Desolate World together.

Wen Rensheng has no fear.

He has boundless wisdom.

Knowing that the Great Desolate World is just a fantasy world.

Farther away from the real world.

And he is outside the real world.

So he is not afraid of the Great Desolate World.

But he also knows that the so-called truth and illusion are actually relative.

Just like the world before he traveled, those who were alive were real, but after death, weren't they illusory?

Not even as good as himself.

After all, he is still a protagonist in the world.

There are also lengthy records.

And those people in the so-called real world disappeared long ago.

That's right, now Wen Rensheng's wisdom has gone up to another level.

real, unreal.

Relatively, complement each other.

Illusionists, if countless people remember that in the future, with the development of science and technology, or the changes of the rules of the universe, no matter how likely it is, someone may create it.

At least now there are weak AIs.

What would it be like to plunge into this world?

Wen Rensheng was also extremely curious.

Only there is no fear.

Then Wen Rensheng saw forests appearing in front of his eyes.

Pieces of stone.

A series of rivers.

There are also many spiritual herbs and medicines.

And the spiritual spring and the spiritual fog that can be seen directly from the gallop.

There is no need to be careful and comprehend at all, to draw the breath into the body.

It is said that the prehistoric is vast and the resources are unlimited.

Immortals everywhere.

Reiki is like a spring.

Take your nose and smell it casually, and you can become a fairy instantly.

It can be said that in the early days of the prehistoric period, most creatures were born as immortals.

Some people say that years are not counted in the prehistoric times.

As long as those few calamities do not come, the time is infinite.

It wasn't until the calamity came that time began to really count and run.

For example, "Journey to the West Zhenguan 13 Years Forever".

Is typical.

In the prehistoric times, tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even millions of years have passed, and hundreds of millions of years have passed.

Now Wen Rensheng was taken into the mountain by the mysterious seed, this purple seed.

With this breath, I don't know how many years have passed.

Wen Rensheng was still aware of his surroundings.

This is a mountain.

A big mountain.

The only feature is that it is big.

Looking at the proportion, it is as high as the whole earth is stretched into a cylinder.

But this mountain should be considered small in the midst of prehistoric times.

After all, the most famous Buzhou Mountain has several versions of its height, some say it is [-] miles high.

But if you refer to the modern space concept, you will know that the ancients lacked imagination.

Of course, there is also a class of ancients who have too much imagination.

Tens of millions at every turn, as many as the sands of the Ganges River.

It's either too big or too small.

This is why Wen Rensheng said that there are countless bugs and conflicts in the prehistoric world.

There is no fixed benchmark.

Soon, he saw a group of people appearing down the mountain.

Start camping down.

Then there is work, food and reproduction.

Like a group of ants, it gradually spread at the foot of the mountain.

According to Wen Rensheng's observation, none of these people seemed to worry about birth, old age, illness and death.

Wen Rensheng could quickly remember.

After the reincarnation of the six realms came out, and after the book of life and death was established, people's lifespan was determined by heaven and earth.

Only a few species can escape the jurisdiction of the book of life and death.

At least it must be above the Golden Immortal.

The golden immortal is immortal, so it is not under the jurisdiction of the book of life and death.

Whether a person dies before that depends on your luck.

That's right, if you encounter calamity, if you are eaten by some monsters, or if you are accidentally killed by Taoists, or if you are saved by Western people, then you will die.

If you don't encounter those unexpected things, you can live forever.

Of course, it is impossible for an ordinary person to live until the end of the world.

Because the prehistoric calamity will affect everything.

Unless you are strong enough and lucky enough.

And no matter how lucky one is, as soon as reincarnation comes and the book of life and death is published, this person's lifespan will be fixed.

It can be said that this is also the golden age of mankind.

Ordinary people can live infinitely long.

But it is also the most typical era of the jungle.

There are no laws in this age.

Anytime, anywhere, an ordinary person will be killed if he is not careful.

It can be said that this world is one of the cruelest types.

An ordinary person comes here, with a 99 probability of being swallowed in one gulp.

Wen Rensheng was wrapped in a mysterious seed and hid in the mountains.

I have often seen all kinds of spirit grass monsters transforming into forms, opening up their intelligence, having memory, gaining consciousness, just moving excitedly, shouting, and disappearing the next moment.

True, cold, infinitely vast, and infinitely promising.

There is direct access to the avenue.

Of course, at this stage, Wen Rensheng feels that the Dao should be hidden.

The way of heaven should be revealed, and the old way of Hongjun should also be born.

All in all, it is not easy to live well.

The mysterious seed that wrapped Wen Rensheng before has not moved.

When the group of people came to the foot of the mountain to multiply, the seed began to grow.

Drill through rocks.

Pull out the buds.

In the end it grew into an extraordinary rosewood tree.

Shockingly large.

Layer upon layer, like a canopy.

The so-called "one inch of red sandalwood and one inch of gold" is also known as "the king of wood".

The life span can exceed a thousand years.

So planting a tree is an easy way to send you away.

And it can be passed on for dozens of generations.

When the time comes, the truth will be passed on to future generations, and it will be very valuable, and you can also be grateful for the tree planted by the ancestors.

Wen Rensheng thought to himself, it is indeed my seed, and it will be an expensive tree seed for future generations.

And it also reproduces with the population, growing taller and taller.

Wen Rensheng observed carefully.

The people gathered at the foot of the mountain had already formed a large village.

Initially there were only a few dozen people.

Looking at the past now, there are probably thousands of people in the village.

The exact number is 4530 people.

It changes every day.

Because every day someone is born and every day someone disappears.

What Wen Rensheng noticed was that everyone in this village was united as one.

Probably because the human race has just been born and has not yet formed selfishness.

The notion of private ownership did not germinate.

Everyone regards the ethnic group as the most important.

It's like an ancient Zen abdication.

Wen Rensheng naturally understood that it was not simply a high morality.

It's purely about productivity.

The fundamental reason for the so-called passing on to the virtuous is that productivity is low, and there is not much difference between the force of ordinary people and the force of professional sergeants.

(End of this chapter)