come as god

Chapter 950 The Change of Cang Heng (3000 subscriptions required)
The prehistoric calendar is 5000 years old, and it has been 190 years since Yang Shan and other gods left.

Years, the most ruthless carving knife, hacked and slashed in the Milky Way, and the times have changed drastically.

The glory is no longer, and the years are changing.

The prehistoric genetic way, the top mechanical way has become a niche way.

But the way of the star god is very popular and has become the mainstream of the galaxy. People are more keen on becoming gods through meritorious deeds or obtaining meritorious deeds in order to get promoted.

As for the Genetic Dao and the Mechanical Dao, which have been reduced to the minority Dao, although they are still bright, the threshold has been raised too much, and many people will not be able to touch the threshold in their entire lives.

The number of real high-energy gods who have become gods in the flesh tends to be stable.

Only a very few can obtain the materials to complete the energy level transformation and integrate thousands of great powers into one.

The Great Desolate God Court towers high on the top of the Milky Way, and the Great Chikun Emperor Li Kun has become the veritable ruler of thousands of gods, but he is busy with affairs, and his wife Yu Huirong mostly presides over the work.

This is not bending the law for personal gain, but that Yu Huirong, the jade locust, was once the presiding officer of the divine court.

Now it's just a return to work after production.

The prehistoric peoples of the Milky Way galaxy are well-organized, the laws of heaven are suspended, the rules of heaven rule the world, and hundreds of millions of stars are overlooked.

The Milky Way ushered in an unprecedented period of peaceful development.

Everything is thriving and full of vigorous vitality.

And above the 36-fold starry sky ring, the figure in white sits on the top of the giant mountain every day for more than a hundred years.

Few people came during the period, and the most visitors were his wife and Chen Zhou's wife.

These two have gone from inquiring once a day to once a month now, and they come hand in hand to ask for information about their son.

"Hurry up, still hurry!"

Zhao Ming answered 190 years without getting tired.

The son of the Supreme Being, Chen Ang, was sent to the farther Horn God galaxy because he inherited the fate of Bi Shubatuo, while his son Zhao Hao was sent to the Andromeda galaxy 254 million light-years away.

Nearly 200 years later, they are still on the way.

In this regard, Chen Zhou muttered a few words, saying that the Fairy Girl Galaxy must be so easy for fairies to leave the singles and embrace grandchildren. He wanted Chen Ang to go to the Fairy Girl Galaxy, and Zhao Ming immediately chose the Fairy Girl Galaxy for his son.

There is no way, Chen Ang got the fate of the strongest mechanical Buddha Lao Bi Shubatuo, and he is destined to undertake more dangerous missions and go to more distant galaxies.

Of course, Zhao Ming also said that not all the Andromeda galaxies are fairies, they are just named.

For nearly 200 years, Zhao Ming didn't want to move, but he couldn't move, or he kept moving. He was like a never-ending ferryman, sending souls to the other side.

Wu Chao arrived in the Yinglong galaxy 60 years ago.

Yang Shan and Chu Cheng arrived in the Great and Small Candle Dragon galaxies respectively 40 years ago.

Li Bo, Yang Kai, Yang Ming, Yang Qi and others have also arrived in the subsidiary galaxies near the Milky Way in recent years.

Only Zhao Hao and Chen Ang are too far away to reach them.

Zhao Ming responded calmly: "The reason for choosing the two of them is that they are connected by my blood, and the second is that they carry less information and the transmission speed is fast, and it will take a few years to reach the end."

But how could the two terrified beautiful women feel at ease.

He can only ask the two of them whether their fates are stable from time to time, so as to judge their life and death.

For example, Yang Shan and others transmit a lot of information, reach the star field near, are strong in themselves, and retain all memories, which is equivalent to the reincarnation of a strong person, and the danger is not great.

However, Zhao Hao and Chen Ang were sealed by Zhao Ming himself and created false memories, leaving golden fingers behind and sending them to deep space. That is to say, these two little guys thought they were just the reincarnation of ordinary people on the earth, and they were destined to be trembling.

If it wasn't for the golden finger, they would have thought Zhao Ming was crazy.

Wang Su, who was worried, was comforted by Chen Zhou when he went back, and Chen Shu, who was in a bad mood, spent the night on the top of the mountain.

The dewdrops on the top of the mountain reflected the golden glow, and Zhao Ming let out a long breath as if tired.

"call……"

It seems to be here overnight, but in fact, it has traveled all over the Milky Way with every gesture, bumping and drifting in time and space, spraying waves, and clouds turning dragons.

He didn't return to Giant Mountain until the sky cleared slightly.

Don't forget about business.

wow~
The chessboard in front of him seems to be glistening with water, reflecting pictures.

He doesn't hold any position now, so naturally he doesn't need to accept reports, but everything can't escape his control.

Up to the battle of the gods, down to flowers, birds, fish and insects.

Whether it is alive, dead, living or inanimate, even the fluctuation of gravel in the river will be sensed.

Complicated and endless information is like huge waves rolling in the Taoist world, and life is bumping in the big world.

And he has learned to distinguish and use the information in the Taoist information sea, anchor and filter useful information.

In the reflection of the chessboard, a figure slowly emerged.

【Owner! 】

"Yin Ling, retrieve the most recent 190-year galaxy event!"

【Obey, Master! 】

The chessboard quickly sifts through the information, and soon there are several streamlined and effective pieces of information, which emerge in a news-like situation, with the three elements of time, place, and event being streamlined and accurate.

As for Yin Ling, the reflection of the chessboard, it is the artificial intelligence created by Zhao Ming—the Spirit of the Great Dao. It is itself a part of Zhao Ming, and it is isolated to process and filter the information of the galaxy.

Although it is not tiring to devote his mind to observing the Milky Way every day, he is a person with emotions after all.

People don't like to do repetitive and boring work.

Artificial intelligence is very important.

Yin Ling, the Spirit of the Dao, was thus born, and this name was also named in memory of Yin Ling, the master of the Nanhua Sage Pagoda.

Whoa!
A large number of events emerged in front of my eyes.

[In the early morning of June 4851, 6 in the prehistoric calendar, Li Kun, the Great Chikun Emperor, successfully built the dark energy primordial spirit with the help of the Star God Palace, created a sanctuary, and the body reached the level of Daluo to deter the heavenly monarch. Tianjun, Xingjun got the sanctuary primordial spirit compiling life art]

[In the 4900th year of the prehistoric calendar, the bones were buried in the sanctuary to build a dark energy primordial spirit, becoming the second primordial spirit of the sanctuary, and reaching the half-step realm of the heavenly king and saint]

[In the year 4901 of the Honghuang calendar, Taishang Chenzhou, Huangtian Beidi, Nandi Wukong, Xidi Tathagata, and Sun Ruler Amon successively announced that the Yuanshen entered the sanctuary, and the sanctuary tended to be stable and initially formed]

[In 4950 of the prehistoric calendar, Emperor Zhaolong created the primordial spirit of dark energy, advanced to Tianjun, and entered the sanctuary]

[In the 4951 year of the prehistoric calendar, the canopy, the master of gluttony, created the primordial spirit of dark energy and entered the sanctuary]

[In 4952 of the prehistoric calendar, Shi Guantian of the prehistoric protoss created the primordial spirit of dark energy and entered the sanctuary]

【Prehistoric Calendar...】

Zhao Ming looked at the chessboard, one after another silhouettes emerged, the master of the gluttonous canopy, Shi Guantian, and the master of the nest, Sha Wujing, proved to be the primordial spirit of dark energy one after another, and entered the master sanctuary.

The lord of civilization has hundreds of millions of living beings to help him, and the heavenly constitution of the sanctuary has doubled the number of dark energy primordial spirits, and the galaxy ushered in a second spring.

Zhao Ming sighed that Shi Guantian of the human race was worthy of being the number one talent of his generation, and he actually stood out from countless star kings and became Da Luo.

Li Diyuan, Chu Kuang and his contemporaries Xiao Huolong were all halfway behind.

Among them is a person who is most likely to be ignored by Zhao Ming.

[In the 4955th year of the prehistoric calendar, Chen Shu, the lord of the Heavenly Feather Phoenix, created the dark energy primordial spirit and entered the sanctuary]

After a moment of astonishment, he shook his head and laughed.

"Chen Shu is a very talented person. If it weren't for the Chen family's dirty work back then, she might have already become a deterrent to the emperor like Yang Shan and Chu Cheng!"

Back then, Chen Shuying was very handsome, and when the Honghuang game was first released, he became as famous as Chu Cheng and Wu Dynasty. Even Li Kun was overwhelmed, but it's a pity...

It was too late for her.

[The number of deterrent gods in the Milky Way has exceeded ten again, which is really gratifying, but the sanctuary primordial spirit is no match for the real dark energy primordial spirit after all]

In essence, Sanctuary is a primordial spirit.

Others just created a small primordial spirit in this primordial spirit and stole a little authority of the Great Yuan sacred domain. Once they leave the sanctuary, the realm will fall, unless there is an imperial decree or the sanctuary master allows self-reliance .

But this is impossible.

Zhao Ming did not hand over the authority.

As long as it is the primordial spirit of the sanctuary, it must accept the heavenly constitution of the sanctuary, and the heavenly constitution is written by the tree of the avenue.

In essence, Zhao Ming owns 100% of the shares of Sanctuary, while Li Kun is the president of Sanctuary.

Even if a foreign god achieves the primordial spirit, he is not afraid of rebellion at all. As long as Li Kun, the lord of the sanctuary, speaks Tianxian, he can suppress his primordial spirit with a single word!
In the sanctuary of the dark plane, Li Kun's strength has reached an invincible state, and he is already the number one in the galaxy worthy of the name.

Of course, this does not include Zhao Ming.

No matter how powerful the president is, the chairman can also be dismissed.

"Li Kun has done a good job. The stronger the sanctuary, the better. The more strong people there are, the stronger the chances of winning in the future!"

He can see that there are many stars in the galaxy who have already stood at the peak, and they are only half a step away from the dark energy god, but what worries him is the lack of stamina. In the past 1000 years, the number of high-energy gods born has been very small. .

Even the prehistoric human race has only [-] to [-] lifespans. Many people live and die, reincarnated.

Not to mention other civilizations, except for the Long Sleeping Dragon species that can really survive, the number of high-energy civilizations is almost constant, and it is difficult to breed new gods.

Whoa!
Zhao Ming waved his hand lightly, and the galaxy turned upside down in an instant on the Giant Mountain, and the scene was grotesque.

The high-dimensional dark plane slowly appeared in front of his eyes, as if a huge black octopus was constantly expanding and contracting, as if breathing.

However, a few dark energy tentacles changed color, and a majestic figure stood among them.

"The Sanctuary of the Great God's Court, there is still a long way to go!"

He waved his hand again, the plane curled up from the high dimension and fell into the two dimension, and he was instantly pulled into the two dimension Dao Realm deep in the dark plane.

Here it is even more mysterious.

Countless fates are wrapped in causal lines, like a huge spider web binding the giant squid in the dark plane of the galaxy, like nails nailing the squid to death.

Zhao Ming was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"The quantity is enough, but the quality is not enough. Most people's fate is too weak, even if there is reincarnation, they are born and die."

Daojun Daojun, Daojun.

Since there is a monarch, there must be subjects and subjects.

If a king wants to control the country, he must have his subjects to rule the world, and his people to multiply and live forever.

The same is true for Daojun who wants to control the dark plane. Of course, he can also devour and expand himself to strengthen himself, but this is a small way, too slow.

Help him expand with the help of all spirits of the universe and achieve a win-win situation. This is the way.

The more people who learn other ways, the more powerful people are, the deeper Zhao Ming's penetration into the dark plane will be, the wider the scope will be, and the stronger the power he will display.

Yin Ling, the Spirit of the Great Dao, spoke again.

[In 4998 of the prehistoric calendar, the God of Cangheng was reincarnated! 】

"Huh? Chairman of the Cangyou God?"

(End of this chapter)