Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Mo Lie was resurrected in a temple. People in the original world seemed to be no strangers to him and did not hate him.

When they saw Mo Lie, it was like meeting an old friend.

Mo Lie wanted to chat with them, but he didn't have much time. His first priority was to find Chu Tian.

And when he was looking for Chu Tian, ​​the heavenly beings were also looking for him.

No matter where he is resurrected, he will not be killed after a period of time.

The number of heavenly beings is far greater than his.

And his goal is always behind the heavenly beings.

Only by passing through the heavenly beings could he find Chutian.

This has become almost an impossible task.

Time kept passing, one month, two months, three months... half a year passed.

"One hundred and seventy-two."

As Chu Tian spoke, the light group in front of him was slowly absorbing the origin of heavenly law.

At this time, Chu Tian was no longer disturbed by the pain caused by the power of the void.

The power of the origin of heaven has completely suppressed the power of the void.

"Isn't it enough to absorb so much of the origin of Heavenly Dao?"

Chu Tian asked, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

They have wiped out more than half of the population of this primitive world.

The power to suppress the power of the void has long been collected.

"The current source of Heavenly Dao is still not enough to fight against the Zerg. Please continue to absorb it."

Listening to these words, Chu Tian felt numb.

This was the most common sentence he had heard in so long.

The people living here were the ancestors of the five tribes, and Chu Tian was constantly killing them and wiping them out.

All this made him feel uncomfortable.

But even if he doesn't take action, the gods will take action and kill all the people who deserve to be killed for him.

He can't do anything.

"Buzz~"

The light ball was taken back into Chu Tian's body, and he had long been accustomed to this.

Chu Tian raised his head and looked at the main hall not far away, and used a similar method to destroy it again.

But Chutian still chose to go in.

During the period of slaughtering the original world, this became his only pastime.

Looking at the stories on those stone tablets, they are only a dozen or so short words.

But now he has learned to weave a complete plot based on the incomplete information above.

Moreover, he will also connect these plots with the plots obtained from other stone tablets.

The conflicting plots are being deleted.

Over time, he obtained a false but complete story line.

Chu Tian sat in front of the stone tablet, and the last line of writing on it read like this.

"...We began to fight."

…

Time goes back tens of millions of years.

The five races in the original world suddenly discovered that they appeared only to continue to reproduce for the Creator God and develop good enough offspring.

Then the Creator God took these descendants away and sent them to other worlds so that they could start a new life in the new world.

They are tired of it all, tired of being guinea pigs controlled by others.

I am also tired of excellent offspring being taken away all the time, while I can only watch helplessly.

They decided what to do.

Resistance, resistance is the only way out.

They gathered together, picked up the weapons in their hands, and killed the God of Creation.

But to the Creator God, these people are like a group of savage monkeys holding sticks.

He doesn't even bother to look at them, and can destroy them with just a breath.