All the Girls in the Cultivation World Want a Piece of Me

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Tell the children the story that the invaders will not die well.

"Everyone, does anyone else have any questions?"

Xia Yi stood in the center of the Qingyun Sect's martial arts arena, with a sunset behind him. The dusk was about to end, and the long night was coming. At this time, Xia Yi took out the Sealing Heaven Formation Disk, and the increasingly great Emperor's Thought filled the sky. This emperor's thought can no longer be described as a prototype. This is almost the arrival of the real emperor, and a terrifying force instantly controls the majestic stars themselves.

The setting sun rose again from the west, the stars and rivers turned upside down, the sun and the moon reversed, and the supreme power turned the impossible into possible. While waiting for everyone to react again, the gentle sunshine of dawn shone under the Qingyun Holy Sect, and Xia Yi's hand happened to hold it The rising sun.

"Human race, move forward with me, our glory will last forever."

Xia Yi reversed the spirit of heaven and turned the sunset into a morning sun. Many people watched this scene happen with their own eyes. A feeling that transcended everything sprouted in their hearts. As a conscious life, who doesn't long for eternity? Since he can't If you realize it, then you will leave something behind for future generations to remember, so that human civilization will last forever, and you will also keep yourself alive forever.

No one said a word, no one raised any questions. Even Zhao Lianbing opened her eyes wide and stared at Xia Yi's figure unable to look away. Her feelings for Xia Yi were no longer just love. And respect, absolute respect and respect.

People have never experienced this kind of emotion so truly. It turns out that they represent a civilization.

The spirit of surpassing the desire to burn my body to shine in the sky was born.

Everyone longs for heaven to be opened again.

20

After that, Xia Yi left Tianling.

Under the shining morning light of the Qingyun Holy Sect, countless kneeling people had never looked at the coming of the morning sun like this. They put their hands on their chests, like praying, chanting that the glory of the human race would last forever.

Over and over again, and again, and again.

Even though there were still a few people who lowered their heads and remained silent, including Xia Yi's father, Xia Yi's father ultimately failed to make Xia Yi change his opinion. Instead, he was a little moved by Xia Yi.

Extremely selfish, yet extremely righteous.

Gods and demons merge into one.

However, You Yuer's opinion of Xia Yi has not changed much, and she is even a little worried. She also thinks that the human race is very excessive. Xia Yi can obviously use lies to make up everything and rewrite everything, but he has to let people see it. reality.

The glory of the past is no longer important, and there is no need to talk about the sins of today. Everything is just to let civilization continue. Xia Yi is her favorite person and the god of this civilization. Without too many words or too many explanations, Xia Yi Yi was just telling a fact from the beginning.

People can die in peace.

But humans never approach a good night gently.

Man accepts the inevitable darkness.

The human race will do everything possible to angrily condemn the disappearance of the light.

People sleep in the dark night.

Human civilization roars at dusk.

Xia Yi aroused the will of a civilization, and the individuals of this civilization truly saw the sky they longed for. Perhaps, this time...

is real……

Open the sky.

To let the rear know about this, Xia Yi and Fu Zu came to the front line again. The front line did not need Xia Yi to persuade him, because the front line already believed in Xia Yi's will. Xia Yi just announced this announcement and no one questioned it. , the human race will save its remaining strength, if it cannot roar at dusk.

Then just sleep for now, in the dark night...

Ignite myself with fire and let out a roar filled with grief, anger, pain, madness and all other unwillingness.

At the beginning, the gods of Glory Fortress proclaimed themselves. Xia Yi personally helped Wu Jue and Xian Li sleep in the Hall of Glory. The gods on the front line would proclaim themselves in the Hall of Glory. There is a slight chaos power here, which allows the self-proclaimed gods to be as powerful as possible. preservation strength.

It's just that Xia Fan and Fu Xian were hesitant after knowing this, but Xia Yi had made up his mind, and they had nothing to say, so they were sealed in the sacred stone by Xia Yi.

After that, there were the demigods and sub-gods on the front line. Xia Yi personally received them and presented them with blessings, praises and medals. Above the Glory Fortress, the light of the city was dimmed one by one. From today on, even the spirit stones must be saved. Use, no more waste for lighting.

People who need to self-proclaim say goodbye to their families before self-proclaiming. This letter is a farewell. Countless people have been sealed into the sacred stone with tears in their eyes. The translucent sacred stone will become a monument to the human race until the people in it wake up. People who were dormant in the era Looking up to.

Xia Yi tried his best to comfort the self-proclaimed people, and even took the time to specifically visit their families, bend down to their families, bow to their families, and show his respect as a human god.

The sadness that cannot be erased reverberates in the human race. Sorrow and tears are the main tone before dormancy. Perhaps for a tribe that actively invades other tribes and almost fails, doing anything will be ridiculous, but this small tribe is dying from birth. From that moment on, he never stopped.

Stand up, climb up the mountain, stretch out your hand, just to get closer to the sky, it belongs to the last struggle of human beings, the last narrative poem

Already sung.

After appeasing the front line, Xia Yi returned to the rear to help the strong men in the rear. Xia Yi specially arranged a ceremony and got the approval of Fu Zu.

The self-proclaimed ceremony was specifically decided to be held in Gudaofa. After a period of development, Gudaofa has regained its vitality, but it has not yet had contact with the outside world. If Xia Yi hadn't come again, many people would not have known that this was Gudaofa. .

The strong men on the front line will declare themselves in the Glory Fortress.

The strong men in the rear will proclaim themselves to be the true Taoists.

These two represent respectively the glory of the past and the roar of dusk, just before countless people prepare to proclaim themselves.

When Xiantian came, many Xiantian knelt down in front of the self-proclaimed people. Titans as tall as mountains knelt down to the human race and played the Titan war song in their unique way. Fuzu actually disagreed at first. It was Xia Yi He exchanged his dignity for the Titans to kneel down to the human race.

But Xia Yi has no regrets. What he lost was his own dignity, but he gained the dignity of the human race. Although in ancient times, Fu Zu also saw many human races kneeling down in order to survive, Xia Yi's kneeling was different. He doesn't pray for forgiveness or let go, but just stands on a personal level, hoping that Titan can agree to his small request.

I don't know why, but when Xia Yi knelt down, Fuzu suddenly felt that their Xiantian clan seemed to have completely won, and it seemed that they had completely lost. His extremely vicissitudes of heart actually fluctuated because of the kneeling of a past enemy.

It was a kind of sadness that even the ancestors could not express.

But they, the Xiantian clan, will fight to the end. As the losers, they will be released by the human race and kneel down as the heirs. They will fight for the human race without any reservation, but also for themselves, and for the common survival.

At the end of the ceremony, the tens of thousands of powerful human beings behind were about to completely declare themselves, and a sound that made the earth tremble suddenly echoed across the world.

"Warriors of the human race, sleep peacefully for the time being. Don't despair. You once defeated our race with the body of ants. Your glory makes me hate, envy, and respect you. You are so powerful, so you are willing to spend the years and time. Completely rotten in it?”

"The enemy that my Xiantian clan longs for is the glorious human race!"

"If you hate us, wait until everything is over and then fight again!"

Fu Zu actually went to inspire the self-proclaimed strong men of the human race, but Xia Yi did not ask Fu Zu to do this. This was Fu Zu's free will. Titan knelt down in ancient Taoism, and the consciousness of the strong men who were sealed into the divine stone fell into darkness at the last moment. , accompanied by their fighting spirit.

At this moment, Xia Yi was personally helping You Yu'er to become a self-proclaimed man. The divine power lingered around You Yu'er, and it gradually began to solidify like water vapor turning into ice, wrapping around You Yu'er's body.

"Xia Yi, can our human race really gain glory?"

"I'm afraid that your choice will make the humans who could have enjoyed their time experience a painful and cruel death."

If left alone, when the Xi clan wakes up, the human race will probably be almost there. But if Xia Yi does this, the human race may be even more painful, because even the last good years will be abandoned.

"Maybe it's a rebirth. I cultivate my ego, my mind, my truth. I don't know what will happen in the end. I just try my best to do it. Good night, Yu'er."

"Let us meet again in the dusk of the human race."

Xia Yi lowered his head and kissed You Yuer's forehead gently.

twenty one

Daofa Tian, ​​the dusk period is thirty-four thousand years.

All the strong people in the human race are self-proclaimed, and the human race has entered the dormant era. Everyone lives to save resources. Of course, Xia Yi is not stubborn. He also made an exception. If there are particularly talented people in the younger generation in the future, resources can be provided to help. .

Xia Yi witnessed their self-proclaiming with his own hands, and finally went to meet his family. Xia Yi's parents and Xia Shi did not want to self-proclaim themselves. This dusk time is leisurely accompanying.

"Brother, you won't understand. After all, brother, the time you spent with us is less than one ten thousandth of your life. You don't need to force yourself to do anything to us anymore. We don't blame you. You are probably dead in our hearts long ago." Alright."

These were Xia Shi's last words to Xia Yi.

"Xia Yi, I am your father. I do hope that you will become a good man who stands upright, but I do not let you hold up the world alone. The world will also perish, so why is all this necessary?"

Xia Yi's father sighed. Rather than blaming Xia Yi, he had an unspeakable complicated mood.

"Son, if you ever feel uncomfortable and you can't find anyone to talk to, you can go back home. Mom, I will organize all your things, cook all your favorite meals when you were a child, and seal them in the sacred stone. , just pick it up when you want to eat it.”

Xia Yi's mother is not as strong as her father, nor is she exposed to as many things as her sister Xia Shi. Xia Yi's mother is still the old mother who carries her children in her heart.

Xia Yi couldn't help but feel sore after hearing this. Xia Yi was glad that there was no one around. After all, it was Xia Yi's mother who stayed by Xia Yi's side during the most difficult times. Compared with his father and sister, Xia Yi and his mother felt more affection. Deeper.

"Mom...please...please name yourself..."

Xia Yi finally said this.

"But my cultivation is not as good as..."

"Please name yourself!!"

Xia Yi knelt down. Xia Yi's father and sister were both a little surprised. Xia Yi's father thought of Xia Yi's previous performance and sighed deeply, wondering how much Xia Yi had sealed up his inner feelings.

"Son, I can't break your rules. Although I am really separated from you this time, there is always a time when children leave their parents. We know what will happen in the future. Your father and I are both old, and your sister He is also a mortal who just wants to live a better life than most people.”

"Therefore, as a child, please forgive your parents' willfulness, and as an elder brother, please allow your sister to choose her own life."

"We don't understand the meaning of your words, and we don't understand why we can give up everything in order to survive. We just want to live a good life, or be ordinary, or have a rich family, and live a happy life."

Xia Yi's mother refused to declare herself, Xia Yi could only clench his fists and say nothing. Everyone has different views on life, but he forced people to accept the responsibility for the survival of human civilization, but he was unwilling to do so. Is it his selfishness or the righteousness of the human race?

In the end, all that was left was a photographic stone, which was also the last family portrait of Xia Yi and his family. There was also one missing Xia Sheng, but Xia Yi's family could not mention Xia Sheng at this time, and Xia Yi's father restrained himself. .

Xia Yi will be the last self-proclaimed strongman in the human race, and now only Xia Yi is left who has not yet proclaimed himself.

Before leaving Xuanhuang, Xia Yi came to the starry sky and stared at the not too majestic blue star from all corners of the starry sky. Even though the roots of the human race were indeed in the ancient Taoism, Xia Yi could not forget Xuanhuang.

No, no, it’s not Xuanhuang.

He forgets the earth.

If possible, he would like to sleep on the earth, but reality does not allow him to be willful. Xia Yi traveled in the starry sky, feeling this endless wilderness, in the first thousand years after announcing the official start of the hibernation era.

A chronology that does not allow future generations to become saints.

Xia Yi returned to the Glory Fortress. People who were not strong enough to meet the requirements were still working hard to live. Every once in a while, they had to dedicate their cultivation and part of their vitality. The dormant human race would dedicate everything to the self-styled ones.

The self-proclaimed ones will also return everything to humanity after waking up.

The self-proclaimed place Xia Yi chose for himself is the Chaos Fire Pond. It's funny to say that he has spent almost two-thirds of his life in the Chaos Fire Pond, and he will continue to spend a long and long time here.

At the bottom of the Chaos Fire Pool, a person who looks similar to Xia Yi is waiting here. However, the other person is not a human, but Fuzu. Fuzu helped Xia Yi proclaim himself, and only Fuzu has the ability to seal Xia Yi.

"My Xiantian clan has also made all arrangements."

After Fuzu turned into a human, his face was expressionless, and he just conveyed a message to Xia Yi. Xia Yi nodded, walked into the Chaos Fire Pool, and let the flames burn him.

"Have you visited the border?"

"Look, according to your calculations, the two starry skies will merge in 2.6 million years."

"Two million and six hundred thousand years... Even though I already know it, hearing it again makes me speechless."

Xia Yi smiled bitterly, these two million and six hundred thousand years were the old age that the human race could enjoy in peace, and it was really not a long time.

"Now let's confirm the plan one last time."

"Um."

Fuzu and Xia Yi made a very complete plan for the Hibernation Era, so that the combat power of the two clans could be retained as much as possible 2.6 million years later.

"After you were sealed here, you digested the power of chaos over a long period of time. After about half a million years, the growth of your cultivation will slow down due to the decrease of the power of chaos, until it is completely exhausted and will no longer increase. The path of the Shinto Almost completely cut off.”

"One million years from now, my Xiantian clan will lose the nourishment of Chaos Power and will not be able to survive long in the world. Its lifespan will be greatly limited. Even with the help of the human race, it can only be considered a long life at best. Therefore, some of my compatriots will start from now on. I will spend the rest of my life searching for the remaining chaos in the stars."

"If nothing else goes wrong, after 1.5 million, you will become the Supreme God. With the beginning of the Saintless Era, it will become increasingly difficult for the human race to continue us. We will choose to take over part of the human blood for the necessary survival."

"Two million years later, our compatriots who have not received human blood will die on a large scale. However, we were born with chaos in our bodies. We will not perish in the starry sky. Instead, we will enter the Chaos Fire Pool on the day of death and destroy everything. All dedicated to you.”

"The human race feeds us, we search for chaos, and then return it to you. You protect the innate."

"Two and a half million years later, all our compatriots will disappear. If nothing unexpected happens, you will already be the quasi-emperor, the last hope for our two races."

"In the last hundred thousand years, some powerful people were awakened to inquire about the situation of the Xi clan, and the resources accumulated over the years were used to help the human race at that time give birth to new powerful people as much as possible."

"In the last fifty thousand years, the most promising compatriots of our race have woken up from their self-proclaimed lives and organized an attack with the human race first."

"Two million and a half million years later, the era of hibernation ends. The dusk has gone and the long night is coming. You and I will wake up together in the long night. Whether it is life or death, we will see you again two million six hundred thousand years later."

, Xia Yi of the human race. "

Ancestor Fu said this. Xia Yi nodded heavily, then closed his eyes and fell into a long sleep. The human race abandoned the two million and six million years of peaceful old age. It no longer roared at dusk, but became silent at dusk, and will send out as a living being in the long night. , as the last roar of civilization.

anyway.

May the glory of the human race last forever.

twenty two

The human race strives to survive in the cracks, and it is probably one of their instincts to take pleasure in hardship.

Not to mention that time can erase too much pain. Two intelligent races jointly built a new civilization under the common goal. History has not been erased. People from generation to generation talk about history. It's more of a complex emotion.

During this long period of time, people repeatedly asked themselves what they were living for. The human race always had no shortage of enlightened people who raised objections in the context of the times. In fact, the human race was actually living pretty well.

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