Achievement at the Beginning, Picking up the Sage of the Demon

There is only one world will that Cheng Feng knows.

That is the original sacred tree, Xiaolu.

Little Green's will is the will of this world. If someone really claims to be the will of the world, then it should be Little Green's right.

"Has it started ten years ago?"

Cheng Feng asked.

"Um."

"Anything else besides the sound?"

"..."

Mo Lan recalled it carefully.

For the past ten years, he has been dreaming continuous dreams, in that dream, he seemed to be standing on the sky, looking down at the earth condescendingly.

There is nothing around him, nothing can be seen.

But he didn't feel lonely, because he knew he had a younger sister. Although they couldn't meet each other for some reason, they both cared about each other.

This is a very strange dream.

As the saying goes, you think day by day and dream at night, but from this dream of Mo Lan, you can't tell what he is thinking at all.

But Cheng Feng is not completely without clues.

He closed his eyes.

At this moment, his consciousness spanned thousands of miles and returned to the body of the original sacred tree.

"Little Green?"

Cheng Feng called.

"Please don't call me Xiaolu again, this name is really ugly."

Xiaolu's slender figure appeared in Cheng Feng's mind, pouting his mouth.

Cheng Feng ignored Xiao Lu's opinion, "Xiao Lu, does the dream Mo Lan had something to do with you?"

"Well, let him do it."

Little Green is very frank and sincere to conceal. "Apart from me, no one will claim to be the will of the world, right?"

"But why are you doing this?"

Cheng Feng was puzzled.

"In order to pass down the secret arts of the human race and the magic system of the demon race." Xiaolu said: "After five thousand years, this will be a force against the devourers of all things, and they cannot be easily disappeared."

"so it is."

Cheng Feng nodded, expressing understanding.

Although Xiaolu and the Protoss have reached an agreement to take the initiative to reduce dimensionality to avoid the Devourers, but one day she will return to the high-dimensional Xinghai.

For that day, Xiaolu must accumulate strength and prepare to fight back.

But it's a pity...

Even if Mo Lan carved these things on the stone, they would still be lost after five thousand years.

In the era five thousand years later, there is no Human Race's mystery on the Qingxuan Continent, and there is no Demon Race's magic, even the traces of the Demon Race once existed...

What Mo Lan did at this time was nothing but futile.

"No, this is not in vain."

Xiaolu seemed to see through Cheng Feng's thoughts, and said, "The words Mo Lan carved on the stone will one day be seen by others, and then they will gain this knowledge. What he did at this time was for that moment."

"Who?" Cheng Feng asked subconsciously.

"he himself."

Little Green said.

Cheng Feng froze for a moment, and then hesitated: "You mean... Mo Lan will live until the world five thousand years later?"

"Although I hope so, it is impossible."

Little Green shook his head and said, "Human races are short-lived races. No matter how you improve your cultivation and strength, your life span is only three thousand years old. No one can live for five thousand years."

"And me?"

"you are not human."

Cheng Feng: "..."

Although it seems to have been scolded, it does not seem appropriate to claim to be a person now.

Little Green waved.

In an instant, a starry sky appeared in front of Cheng Feng's eyes.

No, that is not the real starry sky, but a huge tree with open branches and leaves to cover the sky. That is the huge tree called the Primitive God Tree.

With a height of 999,999,999,999 light years, its existence is a symbol of the world, and the entire primitive continent is an extension of its body.

This is what the primitive sacred tree looked like before eternal years.

"Look!"

Xiaolu pointed to the front and said.

Cheng Feng looked up.

I saw a round of blazing sun shining brightly, flowing continuously along the canopy of the primitive sacred tree.

"The sun?" Cheng Feng asked.

"It's my fruit."

Before eternal years, the primitive sacred tree produced two fruits.

That is the sun and moon on the primitive continent.

"In addition to you, I have other plans to deal with the Devourer of All Things, and that is him."

As Xiaolu spoke, she stretched out her hand towards the blazing sun.

Patter.

With a crisp sound, the sun really fell in Little Green's hands like a fruit.

Then, Little Green threw the sun toward the ground below.

Then she said: "The life coordinates of this fruit are bound to me. As long as I am not dead, the life coordinates of the fruit will not disappear. I threw him on the earth and let him experience reincarnation on the earth. In the next cycle, he will gradually gain the power to change the world."

"he is the one……"

"Yes, Mo Lan is the reincarnation of Sun Fruit."

The fruit of the sun reincarnates into the world, and gradually gains a powerful force in the cycle of life.

Without the appearance of Cheng Feng, the Sun Fruit would be Xiaolu's means to fight against the devourers of all things.

Of course, even if Cheng Feng appears now, there is no need to take back this measure.

"Including Jiang Yu, whom you know five thousand years later, is also one of the reincarnations of the Sun Fruit. Every reincarnation will increase the power of the Sun Fruit."

"Five thousand years will bring the sun's fruit to an incredible level."

Cheng Feng asked again: "What about Mo Yin, is she moon fruit?"

"no."

Little Green turned his head and looked into the distance. At this moment, the moon rose slowly and the brilliance shone on the earth. "The moon fruit is still in my hand."

"Are you not going to use it?"

"It's just not yet time."

Little Green did not continue.

When Cheng Feng saw this, he stopped questioning, and his thoughts returned his consciousness to the body of the high-dimensional projection thousands of miles away.

"No matter how busy I am, I will set aside two hours a day to engrave here, and strive to complete it within ten years. In this way, the mystery of the human race and the magic of the demons will not be lost."

Mo Lan took out a stone dagger from his arms and began to carry inscriptions on this huge bronze stone.

Cheng Feng glanced at the dagger, suddenly stunned.

The shape of the sword is very similar to the black mysterious sword.

Mo Lan uses a short sword to engrave on the bronze stone, with a focused and serious expression, as if he has forgotten himself.

He has not yet known his fate.

In the distant future, the sun fruit that has undergone reincarnations will become a huge force against the devourers of all things, and what he is doing at this time is to prepare for that moment.

Thinking of this heavy fate, Cheng Feng couldn't help feeling a little pity.

He suddenly realized that perhaps he shouldn't have too much involvement in this world, and that the best choice is to watch the changes.

Five thousand years are enough for him to witness everything.

Mo Lan didn't notice the abnormality.

It wasn't until two hours later that he was shocked to realize that Cheng Feng had no idea when he had disappeared.

Three days later.

Cheng Feng appeared on the streets of Zhongzhou.

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