My mythical world

The chaotic continent is in a time of great conflict. The invincible metal race dominates the most fertile land. Many races in the flesh and blood camp unite to fight against the enemy. There are frictions between the two sides. Generally, they will not hesitate to massacre each other's cubs when they meet them. .

What no one expected was that those who won the throne of the new generation of overlords were not the original overlords, the metal clan, nor the hundreds of races with unlimited potential in the huge flesh and blood camp, but a group of people born from the black water with bodies as large as Ghost body, a dark soul clan that is immune to physical attacks.

The environment of heaven and earth has changed quietly, and the evolution of the body has come to an end. Now the world is dominated by the soul system.

The Dark Soul Clan can invade the bodies of all races, and even the Metal Clan cannot resist it. Once it is invaded into the brain area, the body will be taken over by the soul clan.

Even if he pays a huge price to kill the parasitic creature, he will still be easily escaped by the Soul Clan in the end, turn around, and occupy the body of a strong man again, and become a full-fledged Soul Clan warrior.

The invincible Metal Tribe faces the Dark Soul Tribe, who is naturally restrained in resisting physical attacks and can break through its own body. Like the original Gem Tribe, they retreat into the depths of the earth and live in the remaining mother gold mines. No longer allowed to enjoy the sun. The past glory of dominating the continent, surrendering all races, and blood-sacrificing creatures can only be recalled in dreams.

The era of the soul system has arrived. In this era, other creatures are trembling. Compared with the fierce and domineering metal clan, the dark soul clan is born with a shadow. They do not have a physical body themselves, and their true body is the soul body. This innate talent It makes them immune to physical attacks, but also makes it difficult for them to come into contact with the material in this world.

If they want to personally pick up weapons and contact the real world, they can only seize their bodies and find a medium. Under such circumstances, other powerful races naturally trembled, and if they did not do anything right, they would be distraught and unable to control themselves.

"The physical invincibility of the gem and metal races since the second era symbolizes the pinnacle of the system. So does the current dark soul race mean the pinnacle of the evolution of the soul system?"

Sha Niu looked at the supercontinent projected on the living room, where small beasts and villains shrunk countless times were struggling to escape. The meandering blackwater rivers on the continent were as big as earthworms, and they were all tiny and undetectable. The dark soul is floating, this is the dark soul clan, the contemporary overlord.

"Silly girl, have you seen the essence of civilization evolution?"

Jiang Ping turned his head and asked with a smile. Silly Girl nodded in understanding, "The world is saving itself."

After all, the altitude is different. Sha Niu's original body is also the supreme rule of the universe. From the superficial evolution of civilization, we can see the essence.

"The original will of the mainland is instinctively looking for salvation, and it also wants to be promoted."

The will of the continent is very hazy. It is different from the will of living things. It is ethereal, everywhere and nowhere at the same time. It is the pan-consciousness of all living things and the origin of the world.

Both the metal clan and the dark soul clan were pushed out by the will of the mainland in order to solve the black water problem, liberate the world, and bring the world to dimensionality. This is the essence of the problem!

"Shrink."

Jiang Ping twirled his two fingers, as if shrinking a picture. The 3D projection in the living room immediately shrunk. As if turning a globe, he opened his palm and turned the entire universe upside down, pointing at the space that occupies one-third of the universe. Netherworld Black Water said to Sha Niu:

"When I first created this world, the black water left behind has now become the ruins and burden that drag down the world, causing the world itself to sink and fall."

Jiang Ping stretched out his fingers to measure the position of the Black Water Plane. He had experienced two eras in the plane. The plane itself had sunk a short distance from the original position, and it was even further away from the Great Desolate and Hill.

"Is there any good way to clear the black water?"

Sha Niu also had a headache looking at the black water. If it was not used, it would be a burden. If it was used, it might be an asset that could make the world jump. Black water contains unknown dead matter, but death also contains new life. At least the countless creatures currently living on the supercontinent are fundamentally organic substances born from the collision and intersection of the laws of the world and black water.

"The world itself is trying to save itself, it's up to you little ones to keep up."

Jiang Ping raised his middle finger and flicked the black water plane. The world spun around, and the flow of time accelerated again.

In the post-Second Age, this is a dark and terrifying era, where ferocious beasts crouch, daring not to breathe loudly, for fear of being discovered by the ubiquitous soul race and occupying their bodies. Faced with this group of pervasive and strange races that are naturally immune to physical attacks, other ethnic groups Extreme headache.

You can't fight, you can't escape. Generally, when you meet a soul clan, you can only wait for death. The Dark Soul Clan's method of communication is also not ordinary sound. Only members of the same race can accept each other's ghost signals. But this is doomed to create a gap between the new overlord and other ethnic groups. The Dark Soul clan is synonymous with terror and incomprehensibility in the eyes of other clans.

The only good thing is that the Dark Souls have little need for territory, their attributes are Yin, and they don't like to show up in the daytime. Although I had vaguely heard that the Dark Soul Clan planned to smelt thousands of souls to create a Soul Clan to evolve, but it seemed that they had learned from the experience of the previous generation of overlords. If you are an enemy of the hearts of all races, you will be disgusted by heaven. In the end, this horrifying plan was shelved. .

Even when hunting and eating grass during the day, other groups are very cautious, and every beast lives in fear.

The ghosts shuttle between the black water and the dark corners of the continent. If anyone can enter the location of the dark soul tribe at this time, they will be shocked to find that their residence is exactly the same as the ghost realm.

The Dark Soul Clan, which does not deviate from other tribes, has its own special system. Their use of terrain and environment exceeds the imagination of other tribes.

The Soul Clan transformed their residence into a ghost domain with yin attributes. There are gusts of cold wind, ghosts crying and gods howling, and no sunlight can penetrate. It is shrouded in darkness all year round.

Ordinary creatures cannot survive here at all, so only the Soul Clan can live comfortably. The ghost domain has a special life magnetic field that repels positive living things, which is very nourishing to the Soul Clan.

In the interweaving of the current of thought, ghosts are exchanging information with each other. Because of their own attributes, their thoughts are transparent and they can only tell the truth. If they tell lies, their clan members will see through them at a glance. This also makes their clan quite peaceful and there is no internal strife.

There is no sound, but the fluctuations of their own thoughts are entangled. The mutual communication of the dark soul clan can form a thought storm, forming the simplest prototype of the information network. They are naturally gifted in the development of the soul system.

"I heard that the seven elders are gathering together and planning to submit a plan to King A Luo to develop the Black Water."

"Black Water is the source of life, but also the source of all evil. It is us, the mother river of all races, but also the source of destruction that buries everything."

Although they were born in the Black Water, the Dark Soul Clan still fears this unknown terrifying energy. No one knows its depth and terror better than them.

"Leaders, you have spent a long time taking over the bodies of other tribes to explore the mysteries of the continent. Going deep into the abyss of the black water, you seem to have found some great secrets and learned the essence of the change of civilization and the times."

"Isn't the change of civilization because the tribe can't keep up with the times? Our dark soul tribe is extremely powerful in this era. When we go out, the sun and moon are dim, the ghost domain descends, and all beasts tremble. But in the next era, maybe we will be like the metal tribe and gem tribe in the past. Retreat to the corner of the world and disappear in the long river of history."

"Who says it's not? The change of civilization is the truth. Have the elders discovered the essence of breaking through the truth?"

As the storm of thought swept through, the seven elders of the dark soul tribe, who were the oldest and born on the original black water, gathered together. Each of their souls exuded an ancient and corrupt breath, and the netherworld soul body was overflowing at every moment. No matter how they swallowed soul matter to make up for it, they were still like a bucket with a hole in it, with more income than expenditure.

The life span of the Soul Clan is not longer than that of other clans, generally only a hundred years. When the time comes, the soul reaches its limit and naturally dissipates. The seven elders lived for nine hundred years!

Assisting the successive Soul Clan kings to lead the entire clan, they are the true foundation of the Dark Soul Clan.

"What important matters do the seven elders have to report?"

The leader of this generation, King A Luo, is tall and wears an obsidian crown on his head. His nether body cannot conceal his domineering aura.

"King A Luo, what do you think of the future of our clan?"

"Our clan is currently developing rapidly. The Black Water is not extinguished, and batches of newborns are born from it, which lays the foundation for our clan. Moreover, as time goes by, I have begun to study the souls of other dead creatures. This is a vast and boundless force. The dead souls have no place to stay and will soon be assimilated by the continent. It's a pity.

As the overlord of soul consciousness, our clan should make achievements in this regard."

King A Luo is ambitious. The field he studies is also profound and far-reaching. The seven elders do not doubt King A Luo's ability and vision. He may be the most outstanding netherworld body in the current dark soul system.

The seven elders exclaimed: "King A Luo, you are indeed far-sighted and see things that we cannot see. But the long years have brought us experience. In the process of going deep into the abyss of the black water, we have explored the essence of the change of eras."

"Since the birth of the continent, the sun, moon and stars have been attached. The first thunderbolt of the sky blasted into the black water, bringing life to the world. This is the oldest record of our history. The black water is terrible, but it is the mother of all our creatures.

In the ancient times, the giant gods and demon gods disturbed the world, fought frequently, and fell one by one, creating the prosperous races today. The birth of our dark soul clan is also related to the unconscious collapse after the fall of the giant demon god."

The seven elders began to explain the history of the supercontinent to King A Luo in detail. King A Luo was very patient and kept listening. He knew that the ancient history contained their future.

What did the elders find from it?

"The alternation of generations of tribes has taken turns to dominate the continent. There is a force driving this."

The seven elders finally made a conclusion. King A Luo's nether body shook, and it can be seen that his thoughts were unstable. "Are you saying that there is an original ancient giant god who has never fallen and is secretly controlling the situation on the continent? Our dark soul clan may also be a pawn of an ancient demon god?"

"No, this power is more powerful and ethereal than any demon god, but it has no attack power at all. That is the self-rescue consciousness of this continent itself. Our world is sinking, being engulfed by the heavy black water and falling continuously. King A Luo, don't you find that as time goes by, the psionic content of the continent is getting thinner and thinner?"

King A Luo fell into deep thought. He didn't expect that the ancient seven elders spent nine hundred years to find such a big problem. They, the Ten Thousand Races, the Giant Demon God were born on the black water, but they also died on the black water.

"The continental consciousness is saving itself, whether it is the original ancient demon god, the metal race who are invincible in physical attacks, or even us who are invincible in the soul system now." King A Luo figured it out, "If we can't make enough contributions to the world, the self-saving continental consciousness will be disappointed and gradually abandon us. Turn your attention to new potential groups.

Give them hope, such as: the next generation of ethnic groups may be a powerful ethnic group that combines our talents with those of the metal family. If this goes on from generation to generation, the consciousness of the mainland itself will also be the aggregation of the long-cherished wishes of all souls. "

King Aluo's thoughts suddenly became heavy, and the whole hall became cold. "If generations of civilized races fail, then this world will eventually sink to the bottom. The first sign should be that the psionic energy retreats, and the extraordinary power quietly disappears." Disappeared, and in the end there was no trace of super power. The world fell into a state of extreme evil, and no race could evolve again.

If the vicious cycle continues, this supercontinent will become lifeless, genocide, and eventually collapse. "

King Aluo looked far ahead, and he was absolutely right when he said that if you sail against the current, you will retreat if you don't advance. The world itself is being dragged down by the black water every moment, and the mainland consciousness is frantically trying to save itself. If every generation fails, then what awaits the world itself is eternal night.

"And if someone can solve the black water, or even develop and utilize it, then it will become the best foundation for the promotion of the world. This salvation credit alone, I think, is enough to make the successful creature become a troll god that surpasses all known things and become a continent." The master of it. And the tribe it belongs to can also become the eternal protagonist by virtue of this achievement and be favored by God."

Whether it is for the future of one's own ethnic group or the future of the world in a righteous way. King Aluo has only one choice!

After a group has a sense of crisis, it develops very rapidly.

The Dark Soul Clan before was trapped in the same shackles as the Metal Clan. The clan was invincible, and other powerful clans were not qualified to challenge them, and they were firmly entrenched in the mainland. But now I know that if my tribe does not make enough achievements, it will soon be abandoned by the mainland and become the dust of history.

The Dark Soul Clan has exploded with unimaginable strength. They are the kings of the soul system and possess unique talents. They can discover at a glance the netherworld substances and spiritual bodies that ordinary creatures have no access to. The Dark Soul Clan has a far longer and further understanding of the world than other groups.

The many races that trembled under the lustful power of the Dark Soul Clan were surprised to find that the Soul Clan took less control of other creatures, and they put their focus back on themselves.

"It seems that the leader of this group of ghosts has returned his focus to the black water that raised them."

Other tribesmen heard the news, "These ghosts are not traveling across the earth, but are looking for new roads. Because they discovered that if the huge black water problem is not solved, the world will not be peaceful! There is only a temporary overlord, and there is no permanent overlord." Overlord. Each generation of earth overlord has only one goal, to promote the advancement of the world!”

The people of the Soul Clan wandered deep in the earth, searching for the original source along the underground black water river. The black water as black as ink flowed endlessly.

The continent is traversed by black water. They are everywhere, but even the soul tribe born in it does not know the origin of the black water.

Decades later, after hundreds of millions of soul tribesmen searched unremittingly, they finally found the original river along the ancient dry river. Everything flows out from this place called Beiyuan.

The seven elders and King Aluo penetrated the space and wandered in the interlayer of space. They saw a tightly sealed door. Outside the door, they all heard the sound of surging black water. Borrowing their talents, they saw the universe. A corner of truth.

It was a vast, infinite black sea, as if it was bigger than the entire universe. It was dark and heavy. They were silent. No wonder the continent would be dragged down and sink. There was too much black water and it was too scary!

"Is this the impurity left behind by the Creator God when he created the world?"

They can only guess that the legend of the Creator God exists in every ethnic group. The black water substance is unknowable and cannot be analyzed. It comes and goes out of thin air. The sea of ​​black water hidden in the inner layer of the world is the real source! A huge volume comparable to that of the entire universe!

"Can we really succeed?" The elders were shaken. Anyone who saw this horrific scene would despair.

"Yes, it must be possible."

Looking at the Black Sea, which is as dark as an abyss, King Aluo looked solemn, "If we all fail, then the whole world will not be saved. Look, the stars hidden in the Black Sea are all the dead creatures. , the root consciousness point left after the soul is disbanded. As I said before, if we can make good use of this place, we will become the eternal protagonists, and we can also take charge of the power of the continent and advance together with the world."

The seven elders saw that there were insignificant but real stars in the dark black sea. They were as precious as hope.

"Everyone, I have a huge plan that I have wanted to do since I was born. Are you willing to assist me?" King Aluo asked solemnly.

"Of course I do, my king."

The seven elders knelt down on one knee. King Aluo looked at the endless sea of ​​darkness ahead and said slowly: "I want to create reincarnation."

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