prehistoric calendar

(ps: I revised it several times before I was satisfied. The update time was delayed, so I changed the second and third update times to 6 o'clock and 9 o'clock.)

Wu Ming was walking in the fog, and he felt something strange. This was something he had felt since he used one of the three trump cards.

He felt that he was constantly expanding. This was not an adjective, nor was it an expansion of mentality, but he actually felt that his body was expanding, and he felt itchy under his arms, as if a new pair of arms were about to emerge.

Come on, his shoulders are also itching, as if another head is about to pop out, and his whole body is itching, as if it needs to grow bigger to feel comfortable.

Wu Ming knew that this was an illusion, but it was not an illusion, and it was indescribably wonderful, but he knew in his heart that this was because he had absorbed the origin of the world that had just been shattered, and this body of the innate demon god's young son began to grow.

The innate demon god is such an existence. As long as it absorbs the origin, it can grow. Of course, not all origins can be absorbed. The innate demon god is born with a certain origin in his body, and he can absorb similar, derivative, and related ones.

Only the origin can grow, among which

There are quite a lot of mysteries, and there are also mutual regeneration and mutual restraint. It cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences, but the innate demon gods can absorb the origin, rely on the origin to become stronger and grow themselves, and finally reach incredible realms and powers, and are born immortal and immortal.

The Holy Throne is now more powerful.

Wu Ming was seen by Kunpeng. He had too many origins and was too complex. It seemed that he could absorb all the origins, but in fact it was not a good thing. The origins were mutually reinforcing each other. If you want to reach the ultimate, only those core origins of the multiverse can be achieved, and

must complement each other, all

Only the origins derived from multiple relationships can form a supreme series. Wu Ming possesses many origins. Although he grows quickly in the early stage and can absorb any origin, the limit of growth is low. The upper limit is so high. Innate

He's not even at the bottom of the Demon Gods.

In the period of the innate demon god, he possesses all the origins and transcends the ultimate, and is the only one in the world.

That's why Kunpeng named Wu Ming Jiu. This is the name of his innate demon god, which means the number of extremes, and also means that there are so many sources in his body. Kunpeng is not optimistic about it, not to mention that it is no longer the Chaos Calendar and the

During the Hongmeng calendar, it was almost impossible for Wu Ming, the youngest son of the innate demon god, to achieve enlightenment.

But it’s just almost. Who says the present is not as good as the past?

It is true that the innate demons capture the stars and the moon, devour the universe, and have great supernatural powers. But how could they have thought that after many epochs, the first emperor of the world would appear and derive this gossip?

The runes account for all things in the world, from chaos to the Nine Palaces, and are included in them. This is the ladder to the sky.

Wu Ming also has the same mentality now. He is not one of those ignorant innate demon gods. He has an orthodox knowledge system of cultivation, which can analyze everything in the world. He only hates that his origin is not rich and complex, so why would he care about this?

The more origins fall into his hands, the greater his improvement will be.

, if all these origins are analyzed thoroughly, he feels that he will no longer have bottlenecks when he goes to the Golden Immortal City, and his own strength will skyrocket.

He understood the essence of the young son of the innate demon god thoroughly, and he was not afraid of even the immortal.

Wu Ming murmured to himself as he walked: "It's a blessing and a misfortune. I've had enough of falling into this low latitude this time, but the harvest is incredible. I just didn't know that when the Lord God pulled me back to the real world, this innate

What about the body of the demon god? This body is nothing more than other things. The origin inside is of great use to me. If I spend some time analyzing them all, my strength will skyrocket again?"

Thinking of this, Wu Ming felt happy, but when he saw the fog in front of him, he sighed again.

"Kunpeng, Kunpeng, this seven-day appointment is only one day away. Where are you?" Wu Ming lamented.

Suddenly, the front suddenly became clear, and Wu Ming saw the fog dissipating in front, and a land of stars appeared. Wu Ming knew that he had accidentally found another scene world, but looking at this scene world, he

But he didn't dare to go in at will. After all, he didn't have Kunpeng's future vision, and he didn't have the...

Uh, wait a minute...

Wu Ming suddenly stretched out his hand, and there was a ball of nothingness in his hand. Wu Ming just thought about it instinctively, and immediately a ball of water appeared on his palm. The ball of water quickly turned into a rock, and then into a

The flame finally turned into flowing wind. Wu Ming changed it several times, but he still didn't understand how it came about. It seemed that as long as he thought about it,

If he moves, he can produce changes immediately. He instinctively knows that this is the realm. In other words, his body as the youngest son of the innate demon god is already a low-latitude lord, although he is an extremely small and extremely weak lord.

, but you don’t have to be trapped in the scene world, but it will take a lot of time to escape.

Wu Ming didn't know how this field came about or how it worked. He couldn't figure out anything even through analysis. At that moment, he remembered that there must be some big secret in this field, but now was not the time to dwell on it.

After a while, Wu Ming looked at the starry void-like scene world again. He looked carefully, but he couldn't see clearly. Moreover, after looking at it for a while, he felt a little dizzy, and he just lived like this.

For a long time, Wu Ming did not step into it, but he vaguely felt that there seemed to be some great opportunity waiting for him here.

Of course, it was a great opportunity and a great danger. Wu Ming could feel it, but it didn't make him move. He just stood outside this scene and stared at it. He decided not to go in, even if he killed himself.

Waiting for Kunpeng outside this world. When Kunpeng arrives and sees the future, he will decide whether to enter.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from behind him, pushing him forward and being squeezed directly into this world. Before finally disappearing, Wu Ming looked back angrily and saw a

The young man holding the green oak mask also looked at him with a confused expression.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was testing the random door just now, and accidentally... Hey, why is the person missing?"

The young man muttered a few words, and suddenly a door suddenly appeared behind him, and a round, fingerless arm stretched out from it. The muscles were tangled and pulled him into it, and then the door closed and disappeared.

And Wu Ming was knocked into it, and a young man with a shout button flashed in his mind, shouting...what was he shouting about?

In Wu Ming's mind, in the Nirvana Prajna Vientiane Mirror that Wu Ming practiced, the trump card named Jian Lai disappeared.

As this trump card and memory disappeared, Wu Ming slowly woke up in this scene world. When he woke up, he saw that he was in a strange world.

There seemed to be dots of stars all around, but it seemed to be just a canvas. This place seemed to be a very ordinary room, and it seemed to be sitting in the boundless multiverse, outside the dark sky and earth.

In this place that was both a room and a place outside the universe, Wu Ming suddenly appeared, and he saw a very handsome martial young man in a linen robe. He was sitting on the ground with another person, typing on the keyboard, and seemed to be playing.

The young man in the game was talking. When Wu Ming appeared, they both turned around at the same time and glanced at Wu Ming in surprise. Then the extremely handsome and powerful young man said: "Then I'll go."

"Go, go, go." The young man playing the game remained motionless, still typing on the keyboard.

I saw this extremely handsome and martial young man walking up to Wu Ming, showing a hearty smile, patted Wu Ming's shoulder and said: "So that's it, cause and effect are really magical, big lord... Brother, I don't blame you, just do your best."

yes."

Wu Ming was really confused. He felt that this extremely handsome martial young man in linen robes seemed familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of anything. He opened his mouth to ask, but there were people there in front of him, except for the young man playing the game.

Nothing is left.

The young man playing the game didn't move, he just waved and said, "Come here too."

Wu Ming walked over inexplicably and saw that this young man looked exactly like Zhang Heng. Uh, who is Zhang Heng? Uh, who looks like who?

Wu Ming felt confused and couldn't figure anything out for a while, so he sat next to the young man and watched the game he played. The game looked very crude and the content was not interesting. It was just a villain, playing in a world.

Some garbage, regardless of the weight, is mixed together, and this little man can't stop sorting it out, and ignites a fire in the world from time to time. However, the flame is extinguished in an instant, and this little man does not give up and keeps lighting it up.

The villain was picking up rubbish, lighting a fire, and playing with it. The whole world exploded with a bang, and the villain died. Wu Ming didn't understand. Could it be that the game had failed?

The young man threw down the keyboard and began to mutter something. Wu Ming couldn't hear anything clearly. He only heard words such as "the two bodies are dissolving, the chaos is unclear, the plurality is broken, and there are more road signs..." After a while, the young man

She looked at him with a half-smile, and then said with a sneer: "You are destined too, why don't you come and try this game?"

Wu Ming was confused and subconsciously took over the keyboard. What he didn't realize was that the moment he took over the keyboard, the body on his feet began to disappear.

Wu Ming controlled this little man to pick up garbage and lit a fire. After playing with it for a few times, he curled his lips and said: "The garbage is not sorted, just a clean pile and a heavy pile. There is still a little flame to light up the surroundings."

, let’s dry that garbage by the way, right? Then why not put it under the sun..."

Wu Ming didn't realize at all that most of his body had disappeared, leaving only a few fingers tapping the keyboard and a mouth still muttering.

When the young man heard this, he suddenly patted the side, and a black and yellow energy fell on Wu Ming's body. His body began to recover inch by inch, and the young man murmured: "Qingzhong separates...the sun, what is it?"

Wu Ming was also ignorant and couldn't help himself. He subconsciously said: "It's the sun, it's daytime, it's the sun..."

The young man stared at Wu Ming for a long time, then he laughed and said: "I see, so it's like that, no wonder it's you, it turns out it's you, it really is you..."

"Forget it, what's the point of giving you some? As long as I call him back to life, what's the point of giving you some?" The young man laughed and slapped Wu Ming hard, and Wu Ming was sent flying away.

Wu Ming saw that the heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, were divided and opened up. The multiverse began to grow larger and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye. The extra parts turned into great virtues, forming a tower shape, from which traces of Xuanhuang's aura fell into it.

In his body...

When Wu Ming opened his eyes, he was already in a fog. In front of him, Kunpeng fainted on the ground with a pale face. Everything just happened was like a dream, and Wu Ming didn't know where he was for a moment.

Where are you thinking about?