Without hearing the words, a look of nostalgia appeared on his face, as well as the complexity of human nature.

He is the beginning, the original, and he is also all living beings, possessing the appearance of all living beings.

Without being silent for a moment, he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the sky. The world moved with him.

"Fate, enemy? This explanation is not very good. I have lived for too long. It is too lonely and boring. Do you understand?"

As he spoke, Wu waved his Taoist robe, the heaven and earth turned, and a world otherworldly appeared.

The fairy mist is vast and dense.

Everywhere you look, you can see the galaxy of light.

Every blade of grass and every tree evolved from the sea of ​​chaos.

Any speck of dust contains the infinite universe.

An ancient stone table appeared, Wu put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

"It's called hospitality, isn't it?"

He did not learn the etiquette of mankind. He used the ancestral vessels as a table and the objects of the Creation God as a chair.

Use the brilliant stars as tea and turn everything in the world into a pot.

He looked like the host and gestured for Mu Changqing to sit down.

Mu Changqing looked around this world with indifferent eyes.

The scene here is too horrific and terrifying.

According to the theory of relativity, at this moment they are just like normal people in size.

But the dust that is stepped on casually is all billions of universes and an endless sea of ​​chaos.

The tea they drink together comes from the brilliant galaxy formed by the sea of ​​​​light in the universe.

Flowers, plants, trees, and all the most common things in the world can be found here.

It’s just that everything in the world seems to have been shrunk countless times, and this place is the origin of everything.

Mu Changqing brushed his robe lightly, sat down calmly, raised his head and drank the starry sky, his eyes moved slightly, and he asked directly.

"Is this the real Gray Ancestral Origin? Or is this the deepest part of the Ancestral Origin, where you usually stay?"

Wu Wenyan smiled and poured another cup of Galaxy tea for Mu Changqing.

"How does it feel? I spent some time creating this as a pastime."

"Your guess is correct. This place is the real ancestral home you mentioned. Everything outside is just a bunch of clutter that has been neglected for too many years."

Wu shook his head and began to show off to Mu Changqing the fun he had created over endless years.

As he raised his hand, butterflies danced in the sky, bright and colorful, shining and extremely beautiful.

"Look, this thing, you should call it a butterfly, but I prefer to call it a world butterfly, after all, it fits its identity better."

Mu Changqing put down the teacup in his hand and looked up.

Countless colorful butterflies are dancing around the sky, so beautiful.

But when the truth was revealed, it was extremely terrifying.

Above their bodies, there is the endless universe, decorated with the brilliance of stars, so they look particularly beautiful and moving.

Every time the World Butterfly flaps its wings, eternity passes and a new page of ancient history is turned.

Countless living creatures live on the body of the World Butterfly without knowing it.

Seeing that Mu Changqing didn't say anything, Wu continued to speak.

It seemed like he hadn't spoken in many years. Now that there was finally someone to talk to him, he became a chatterbox.

"You are my first guest, and the first living being qualified to come here."

"For too many years, or rather, there has never been a living being sitting at the same table with me and talking to me. It's really boring."

Mu Changqing looked calm and was not surprised by these shocking scenes.

Reaching his level means one has already reached the pinnacle of all worlds, and no other living being can surpass him.

Even if the gray ancestral consciousness in front of him is absent, it is just an existence at the same level.

"You created all this, how could no one share your thoughts?"

Mu Changqing straightened his sleeves and his aura returned to that of a mortal.

He was not in a hurry to start the final ultimate battle.

After all, there are still some questions that need to be answered.

Wu heard the words, shook his head and sighed.

"Would you chat with some ants? How could they be qualified? Those so-called ancestral gods are nothing but pests that emerged when I chose to exile myself and fall into eternal sleep, leaving this ancestral land unattended."

Wu's tone was calm, yet it carried a sense of superiority and arrogance.

If Mu Changqing had not reached this level, he would never have shown up and chatted with him here.

If no one in this world ever steps into this level, it may remain silent forever, never to revive or regain consciousness.

And he actually compared the Lord of Creation to a pest. This was too overbearing, and was no less overbearing than Mu Changqing's.

"Are you wondering why I do this?"

Wu waved his hand to put away the tea set, took out the fine wine brewed from the galaxy from the space and handed it to Mu Changqing.

His behavior was somewhat childish, like a child showing off his toys and sharing the fun.

It’s just that this toy is a sentient being, a real sentient being.

How horrifying it is that the world in which all known living things live can be brewed into fine wine.

Mu Changqing was not polite either. Life was nothing more than a fun created by people at their level, so why would they care about the idea of ​​something for fun?

When you look up and take a sip of fine wine, countless stars will be annihilated.

"Tell me about it."

Mu Changqing wiped the corner of his mouth, brushed the black hair between his eyebrows, and said with a smile.

It has been many years since he had such a quiet and leisurely time.

"I have lived too long. I have created one ancient history after another, and then buried them."

"I have also created what you call ancestral god-level creatures as experiments, hoping to create beings at the same level as me."

Having said that, Wu frowned and sighed softly.

“But for some reason, we fail every time. Their ultimate is the ancestor god. Even if they are lucky enough to transcend and break through the ultimate barrier, they are just bigger ants.”

He looked at Mu Changqing.

Mu Changqing paused for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the seven ancestral gods are indeed extremely powerful.

Even with the help of the ultimate transformation method, take that step.

But even so, they were still too weak, so weak that even Mu Changqing, who had not yet transformed, was no match for them.

"Alas, so I understand a truth. True transcendence cannot be created. One can only let nature take its course, break free from all restraints, break free from the shackles, comprehend the origin, and create a new origin. Only then can one truly transcend."

He looked at Mu Changqing, and it was obvious that this was exactly what Mu Changqing was like.

"What is your purpose in doing this? To create an opponent? Or are you seeking death?"

Mu Changqing looked at Wu and gave him an inexplicable smile.

Wu was stunned for a moment. He had never thought that there would be a living being with the courage to speak to him like this.

But on second thought, Mu Changqing has reached this level and is indeed qualified.

He slowly stood up, with a look of reminiscing about the past, and while teasing the Jiedie, he slowly spoke.

"Why do you think mortals get sick? Why do they feel lonely? Why do they have seven emotions and six desires?"

Wu turned to look at Mu Changqing and continued.

"Because all of this evolved from myself!"

"Immortal, eternal and indestructible. At first, I could enjoy the birth and death of all living things, but after a long time, I felt bored and lonely. But I can't die. I am truly immortal."

He sighed, then continued to explain.

"The power of creation comes from my body. All the power of the seven ancestral gods comes from my body. Everything in the world comes from my body."

"I want to use this method to divide my own power. Perhaps if it drops to a certain level, I will die."

"But I was wrong. I am too powerful. No matter how I divide my own power, I am difficult to destroy. I am the sky of all worlds. How can the sky... perish?"

As he said this, there was an aura flowing through his body and his tone was extremely domineering.

He is the real heaven, the heaven of origin of all things in the world, the so-called ancestral god heaven, the primordial heaven.

Everything was just something he did for fun because he felt bored.

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