Chapter 519
When the monkey went to heaven, his brothers were scattered.

Everyone knew that the next time the monkey came back, it would definitely be a bloodbath.

But now the monkey should be drunk in the sky for a while, until the Pantao Conference will start chaos again.

……

Xia Qingyang knew what was happening in the prehistoric land through some kind of induction, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The Journey to the West is about to start, and he can only do various things in this chaos, which is a bit lonely.

But what he is doing now is also a business, and his various perceptions are growing rapidly in the chaos.

Every once in a while, when I feel enlightened, I will try to use the sun and moon essence wheel to stabilize the chaos, and then separate the clear and turbid to realize the process of opening up the world.

He even tried to kill a Chaos Demon God, and then used the support of the Chaos Demon God's corpse to separate the turbidity.

This made him almost create a bankrupt version of the prehistoric.

But in the end he still failed.

The mountain range formed by the corpse of the Chaos Demon God really blocked Yin and Yang, and even the blood flowing out of the corpse gave birth to a new vitality.

Correspondingly, this world also instantly attracted countless Chaos Demon Gods in the Chaos.

In just a short moment, dozens of Chaos Demon Gods surrounded him, making Xia Qingyang's scalp explode.

He can still deal with one end and two ends, but there are so many at once...

He is hard to deal with anyway.

How on earth did this happen?

He thought carefully about what he had done.

Finally, I found the answer from the ancient Ah Qing's memory...

In Ah Qing's memory, he even faced a larger wave of chaos demon gods.

It's hard to believe that the opening up of the Great Desolation would attract so many Chaos Demon Gods.

According to Xia Qingyang's understanding of the Chaos Demon God, this kind of existence is only interested in the world full of true spirits, and at that time, the prehistoric Pangu had not yet fallen, so it was simply barren.

Is it really the hatred of the Chaos Demon God for all the orderly worlds that have been completed?

No, not really.

The Chaos Demon God is the seed of order, how could they dislike order?
In Ah Qing's memory, the target of these Chaos Demon Gods is not this world, but the Great God Pan Gu himself!
And just like now, the goal of these Chaos Demon Gods is not this new world, but Xia Qingyang, the creator of the world...

They want the dove to occupy the magpie's nest!

The price of self-introduction is too high for them, but what if someone pays the price for them?

Then wouldn't they be able to directly have the convenience from the world?
Xia Qingyang figured this out, and simply took back his spirit treasure, and then dodged far away from the world opened up in the chaos.

Then he saw that the group of Chaos Demon Gods began to kill each other in order to fight for this piece of heaven and earth...the one who killed was called the dark sky.

However, the piece of chaos that was opened up was also continuously expanded in the aftermath of the battle of the Chaos Demon God, and then formed a large space.

The clear air disperses into various gases.

And the turbid air gathered into countless pumice stones in this space.

Later, those Chaos Demon Gods were exhausted from fighting, and more than a dozen of them died, leaving ten of the most powerful ones.

Then they hibernate in this void.

As a result, the pumice formed by the turbid air in the void began to gather around the bodies or corpses of these Chaos Demon Gods.

This is how the continents are formed.

And the blood of those dead Chaos Demon Gods watered the earth, making the land in this void begin to glow with vitality.

Even those scattered true spirits were left behind and began to integrate into the evolution of this world.

Xia Qingyang felt like a 'good guy' at that time.

Can the world evolve in this way?
Who owns the world in the end?

Is it owned by him as the creator of the world?

Or is it ruled by the ten Chaos Demon Gods entrenched in every corner of the world?

outrageous.

Xia Qingyang memorized the coordinates of this world, and he decided to go back and discuss with Daozu whether he wanted to bring this world back to the prehistoric.

It is really worth researching.

Now that his thoughts are settled like this, he uses Luoshu to position the world.

Because it was the world he created, the positioning process was extremely easy.

But Hongjun Taoist is not easy... This world is very interesting, yes, but it is also too dangerous, right?

Wouldn't it be bad if this kind of world fell into prehistoric times?

It is too rare to have a world built by a living Chaos Demon God.

Even Daozu Hongjun was attracted by this strange world composition.

He is also very curious about what kind of laws of heaven and world rules can be born in such a world.

At this time, in the space channel formed by Naluoshu, the voice of Daozu Hongjun came.

He said: "This is a world of great reference value. I need you to watch over this world for me. When my side is ready, I will drag this world to the wilderness."

Xia Qingyang has nothing to object to this, after all, it is also a kind of improvement for him.

It's just that he was curious: "Do I need to find a way to kill all the Chaos Demon Gods in this world?"

Hongjun shook his head and said, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just let them sleep temporarily."

"I also want to see what kind of changes a living Chaos Demon God can bring to a world."

Hongjun didn't show mercy to his former 'similar' at all, on the contrary, he liked to see them suffer bad luck.

With a clear face, Xia Qingyang said, "I understand, it's just that it might take too much time, this..."

Hongjun shook his head and smiled when he heard the words: "Fool, don't you understand the meaning of time?"

Xia Qingyang suddenly remembered the image of Xi He that appeared in Zhuoyue Spring from time to time.

He asked, "Goddess Xihe, has she jumped out of the long river of time?"

Ancestor Hongjun pointed out with a smile when he heard the words: "Do you know what a long river of time is?"

Xia Qingyang shook his head.

The ancestor said: "The so-called time is a concept of each individual's own changes."

"For mayflies, their birth is a time, their wings can fly is a time, and then they fall at dusk is another time."

"Their life is like this, and they don't think that life is so short."

"For the human race, every year, every month, and every day are time scales, and even every day is divided into twelve hours and 48 moments."

"Why is this?"

"Because the sun rises and the moon sets as a reference for them to make a distinction."

"And the long river of time is formed by the aggregation of all creatures who have the concept of time, and their cognition of the passage of time."

"I suppressed at the source of the long river of time, so that the creatures in this world, at least the creatures of the same race, can have a similar concept of time."

"Xihe and Wangshu established the standard scale for my concept in this world. They are existences that can jump out of the water in the long river."

Xia Qingyang seems to realize something: Is the projection of Xihe the result of the past Xihe constantly jumping out of the long river of time to look into the distance?
(End of this chapter)

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