My mythical world

As the pages of the book turned, another era passed. Generation after generation walked on. As long as the direction was correct, they would eventually reach the end, provided that there was enough time.

In the records of the supercontinent, at the end of the second era, on a night of thunder and rain, the Dark Soul Clan in its heyday sacrificed the entire clan and cast the reincarnation. After this day, the order of heaven and earth had one more [Reincarnation]. Ancient reincarnation roads carried the dead souls to the purgatory at the end of the world.

Some people once said that the Soul Clan was still alive. They are still guarding the purgatory, controlling the life and death of creatures, and guarding the reincarnation.

Some people also said that they were dead, just like yesterday's yellow flowers, and what remained in the purgatory was just regret. No one can tell the truth of the matter.

Because no one can reach the purgatory at the end of heaven and earth, only the dead.

The only consensus is that reincarnation has indeed appeared, and it is collapsing every moment, turning into a dam to resist the source of black water.

As the eras changed, the sun still rose. Many powerful creatures found that their companions who had died for a hundred years had "resurrected". It was not so much a resurrection as a reincarnation. They lost their memories of the previous life, their souls were cleansed, and the most original ray of true spirit remained unchanged.

Sometimes they wondered, is this still the original self?

Over the long years, one powerful race after another rose and fell. No one could transcend the world like the soul race. It seemed to be a recognized truth that there was no eternal protagonist on the continent.

From the initial period, the ancient giant gods who were powerful by instinct to the creatures with the limits of the flesh and soul, the consciousness of the continent pushed different races to grow in the dark, trying to cultivate the most perfect race and help the world to ascend.

In the days when the second and third eras alternated, different races such as the Cyclops, the evil spirit sucker, and the lava stone were born. They led the trend for hundreds of years, and it was so lively.

Gradually, the continent discovered that the race that took the extreme of one road could not dominate for a long time, and would always be cut off at the end of the evolutionary road because of its own shortcomings. Not to mention solving the black water, even the race that surpassed the dark soul race did not appear.

So unknowingly, in the evolution of the continent, a medium-sized creature with the strengths of the two families, whose body and soul were not perfect, was born. The god of creation, Jiang Ping, once descended to this universe, and the law imprinted his appearance. Under the subconscious push of the continent, humanoid creatures were born.

They rose from dust, and when they were born, they drank blood and ate raw meat, like a weak version of the King Kong ape. Because they were weak, in order to survive on the continent, they could only do their best to survive and evolve.

Perhaps in history, there was more than one humanoid race that could make tools, observe the evolution of other races, and look for the laws in evolution. Most of them disappeared in history. According to the probability of survivor bias, the ones who survived in the end were the real "human race".

Gathered together, they were a ball of fire, and scattered, they were full of stars. Weak humans gathered together for warmth, and tried their best to survive under the risk of extinction several times. After several migrations, they finally came to a remote area, where they used it as a base. Because the land was not fertile, there were no powerful beasts.

Compared with the instability and risk of hunting, it was obviously much better to ensure the planting of basic food. At some point, some humans discovered the grain seeds left by birds after eating fruits, collected them, and accidentally planted the earliest food.

Some people said that the auspicious bird holding the seeds was sent by God to save mankind. In order to commemorate the nameless bird, the earliest totem was a picture of a flying bird holding a branch.

From hunting civilization to farming civilization. The era of slash-and-burn farming has arrived. After generations of selection and improvement, human food is getting more and more every year. With food, more people can be fed, more territory can be occupied, and more wisdom can be used to overcome the world's problems.

The human race that has entered a virtuous cycle has expanded outward at a snowball-like speed. It is precisely because of the low starting point that it can accommodate more different extraordinary powers and explore more possibilities.

They found the remnants of the metal race in the second era. The once invincible overlord had long since degenerated and disappeared due to the change of eras and order. Now it is unknown whether it still exists on the continent. The special alloy of the metal race has become the strongest weapon in the hands of humans and the best armor to protect themselves.

They tamed the unicorns with amazing foot strength and formed the first knights, so they could occupy ten times more land. They smelted alloys, observed the explosion of the order of heaven and earth, and made simple gunpowder. They drew spiritual water to irrigate rice, causing the rice to mutate layer by layer, and subtly transformed the physical strength of the tribe.

Before other races reacted, the human race had unknowingly become a powerful race that could not be underestimated on the continent.

They were fearless and brave. They were weak, but they were also strong. The strong reproductive ability made humans not afraid of death.

Therefore, after another shocking battle on the continent, the major powerful tribes conquered each other, the fate of the continent was stirring, and the various tribes competed for the position of the protagonist of the era.

No one expected that the winners in the end were actually humans, an inconspicuous tribe whose initial potential was far weaker than that of other powerful tribes.

Afterwards, some tribes analyzed that "tribes stronger than humans have lower reproductive capacity than them. Tribes weaker than humans, whose reproductive capacity is better than theirs, cannot beat them."

In the battle for hegemony in the Third Age, humans became the final winners, and the result was that the most fertile land on the continent was occupied by them. In order to resist the monsters from the outside world who were ready to attack at any time, humans built high walls, and a new order based on cities came into being.

After the great struggle, the major tribes that were seriously injured could only lick blood and retreat to the corner.

"It's not certain who will laugh last!"

An antique from a powerful ancient tribe left this sentence, looked at the towering city wall unwillingly and left.

After the war, there is peace. Both humans and other tribes need to heal and lick their wounds. When the wounds are healed, the older generation dies, and the younger generation does not remember the pain of the war, then a new war will be set off. Whether it is the soul or the current situation, it is a reincarnation.

"Why is it humans again? Can't there be some novelty?"

Jiang Ping, who was outside the game and sat on the sofa to watch a big show, complained speechlessly. He felt that the worlds deduced the human race as the protagonist, and there might be a force behind it.

"Is it because of my subconscious?"

Jiang Ping thought it was very likely. "Different worlds should have different styles. Although humans are good and I don't hate them, it's boring to have the same race. When I create the food world in the future, I will definitely not let humans evolve."

That being said, Jiang Ping did not intend to intervene in the development of the supercontinent of the black water plane. --Didn't you see that the reincarnation is collapsing every moment? As long as the black water problem is not solved one day, then this world will have no hope. Let alone promotion, it will be lucky not to fall to the lowest point of time and space.

"Father God, don't you need to push them?", Silly girl flew over happily. She felt that this group of little bugs were quite motivated. After occupying the best land, they began to create people crazily, and at the same time, they were initially involved in the issue of black water. This is the unavoidable responsibility of generations of overlords.

"It's useless to take action. If you want to change the outcome of the chess game, only the soldiers in it can work hard. It can help for a while, but not for a lifetime."

Jiang Ping moved his eyes away. He looked at Silly Girl and suddenly smiled: "Silly Girl, don't call me Father God in the future. It's too distant."

Silly Girl tilted her head and blinked her innocent eyes: "What?"

"It's up to you. You can call me Dad."

Thinking of the little girl in another world, Jiang Ping's tone softened unconsciously.

"Dad, Dad."

Silly Girl called out happily twice.

The third era of the Black Water Plane slowly pushed forward, and Jiang Ping cast his sight back to the prehistoric world. After the secret calculation of the Mountain Guardian, Tang Seng subdued the heart and mind without any danger, and the combination of the Journey to the West team was basically completed.

Looking back, Jiang Ping felt that he had evolved from the original "Journey to the West" to the prehistoric Journey to the West. He was really amazed at Mr. Wu's metaphor.

"Sure enough, no matter when, there are borrowing books to reflect the social phenomenon at that time."

When I was a child, I read Journey to the West, which was a simple story of gods and demons. I was amazed at Sun Wukong's havoc in the Heavenly Palace. When I grew up, I revisited the past and learned new things. I found that every time I subdued demons, it was a metaphor for the bureaucratic group at that time.

Look, isn't Sun Wukong scratching his head in anxiety now?

After being imprisoned for 500 years, Sun Wukong, who was released from prison, wanted to show his ability and wanted to wipe out all the demons in the world with one stick. However, every time he was about to kill a big monster, there were always gods and Buddhas who came down to earth to stop him. Wukong even saw that the monster was captured before his feet, and the back foot was already free in another world. The monkey was cold-hearted and educated by society.

It's no wonder that the monkey worked less and less in the later part - anyway, I don't need to beat him to solve the problem.

Sun Wukong symbolizes the monkey in the heart, the white dragon horse is the willful horse, Tang Seng is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi who is destined to shed his shell, Bajie is the mother of wood, etc. These are all foreshadowings that can only be discovered when looking back after adulthood. And this work was born five hundred years ago.

"No wonder so many people are digging for "Journey to the West", it is really a treasure land."

Jiang Ping muttered, now there are many videos of editing the ancient Journey to the West on the Internet, the click rate is very high, and a group of people are supported. Especially every time Long Shao starts broadcasting, it is even more popular.

Long Shao specially built a "Journey to the West Live Room" and refined a human clone, who specially carried a camera and monitored the Journey to the West group 360 degrees.

Because there were too many gods and Buddhas secretly monitoring them, Sun Wukong was too lazy to care, and Bajie, who had already joined the group, was even more pig-like. After suffering a loss once, he pretended not to know.

For a time, the Journey to the West group was like the protagonist in the Truman Show, exposed to the eyes of billions of netizens.

When Jiang Ping observed other worlds, humans on the supercontinent had developed very well. The towering walls gave humans confidence, blocking dangers and ferocious beasts outside the country, and the standing of ancient cities also showed the embryonic form of the kingdom.

Acropolis and fortresses appeared around the ancient city. Although the city was safe, the space was limited after all. Whether it was growing food, hunting beasts, or obtaining blood essence, they had to leave the city.

Although there were powerful human kings leading the Knights to capture several cities in this era, they could not convince the people. This era was similar to the vassal states of ancient China. At most, the most powerful lord of the ancient city became the nominal leader. It was also wishful thinking to ask the lords of the major cities to hand over their military power.

In addition to the occasional attacks from powerful enemies outside, as well as natural disasters and floods, humans did not launch a great war of unification. The strength of the entire ethnic group was not completely condensed into one.

The ancient city of Leer was one of the earliest large cities with strong strength, but there were more than ten acropolises on the periphery, not to mention thousands of towering arrow towers.

At this time, a group of the top leaders in the ancient city gathered together, including the mayor of the ancient city, the leader of the Knights, the Minister of Agriculture, etc. They gathered together because they found a small underground black water river in the ancient city.

The outer area of ​​the small black water river had been dug up long ago. It was because farmers wanted to divert river water to irrigate farmland. Unexpectedly, they accidentally dug out gushing black water. The farmland that was finally dug out was immediately polluted. The guards sealed it off in time after discovering it.

After hearing the news, the big figures in the ancient city who dared not be careless immediately decided to come and explore. Black water is regarded as a taboo in the outside world. Both humans and powerful beasts avoid it for fear of being polluted. Now it is just a small branch that appears in the inner city area, which happens to be for people to study.

The flowing black water is very substantial, like a living liquid organism, swallowing soil and rocks while wriggling.

"I heard that before this era, the black water was ten times more than it is now! It was not until the end of the era, when thunder and rain fell and reincarnation was born, that the pollution of black water was barely limited." The leader of the Knights sighed.

The lord of the ancient city was a middle-aged man who seemed to know more. He said: "From ancient times to the present, there have been rumors among all races that black water is the origin of all things in the world, but it is also the source of all evil. Generations of hegemonic civilizations have appeared on the continent just to eliminate the black water problem. If someone can solve the black water, then they will become the master of this continent."

"So it seems that the birth of our human beings is also driven by the continent to solve the black water problem?" The Minister of Agriculture squatted down in person and stretched out his finger to touch it.

The others were shocked and shouted: "Be careful!"

It was too late. The Minister of Agriculture's finger was inserted into the black water and was eroded at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black water seemed to have life, and the black snake that wanted to open its mouth swallowed his finger.

The Minister of Agriculture tried his best to resist but to little avail. At the critical moment, he made a prompt decision and cut off his own finger, which was barely saved.

"This force is very different from the world itself, and is incompatible with the laws and matter!" The pale-faced Minister of Agriculture covered his finger and judged: "I suspect that this is not the matter of the world itself!"

"Of course it is not the matter of the world itself, it is the dark side of the universe!"

Everyone fell into deep thought in front of the gushing black water. How should they solve it?

I am a little stuck. I sat at the computer for an afternoon and wrote this chapter for more than 6 hours. It was quite painful. I actually know the development of the plot later. It is better to say that it is a word stuck than a writer's block. Sometimes I fall into this situation. Don't worry, this world will be new and it will come soon. A big turn. Finally, I ask for a monthly ticket.