this infinite world

Chapter 1201: Measuring the breadth of the wilderness and measuring the breadth of diversity

Chapter 1201: Measuring the breadth of the wilderness and measuring the breadth of diversity

——How big is the prehistoric continent?
This is a number that is difficult to measure, because since the birth of the multiverse, the opening up of Hongmeng, the generation of chaos, and the full formation of the four elements, the Honghuang Continent has been the largest and most central plane in the multiverse.

This continent is truly round and square, boundless. Looking up, there is another sky above the sky, as if there are layers of sky, infinitely high; looking straight, the horizon stretches far away, as if there is no end to the void, infinitely far.

The mountains are as huge as planets, the mountain ranges are as vast as galaxies, and the turbulent rivers are literally like brilliant galaxies.

Such a huge world is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If one does not reach the fifth level, he will probably not be able to leave the place where he was born for his entire life; even if one is a primary saint, without any ability, relying only on pure speed, it will be difficult to get a glimpse of the end without spending dozens or hundreds of years; only high-level saints who are far superior to primary saints, and there are less than a hundred of them in the entire multiverse, can see the whole picture of the prehistoric continent from an infinite height; but asking them to personally descend to every part of the prehistoric continent is still a huge and difficult task...

So, is there really someone who can travel to every area of ​​the prehistoric continent on his own?

——The answer is yes.

Has it been thousands, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of years since I embarked on the journey of self-examination and spiritual refinement?
Nong can no longer remember the corresponding time. He just does what he can day after day, year after year, doing things that other strong people can also do, but he has never bent down to lower his posture and get closer to "ordinary people".

In these countless years, Nong didn't know how many lives he had saved. But in the past, he would feel gratified by those who were grateful to him. He would smile knowingly every time he saw the weak people who were helped and believed in him as gods in their hearts, and even formed many religious believers who believed in him.

Since then, Nong, who set out on the journey again, has washed away all worldly desires, just like seeing the blue sky after clearing away the fog... His soul is as pure as the moon reflected in an ancient well. He has truly achieved the state of "not being happy with things, not being sad with himself" where the way in his heart cannot be shaken even after thousands of years!

Therefore, a legend quietly arose in the prehistoric continent. It is said that when someone is injured, as long as he stays next to a plant, a tree, or grass, if he is lucky, a green light will fall from the sky and heal all his injuries.

This legend spread widely and even developed into a "strange story". Many people believed it to be some kind of special phenomenon, and finally it even became a "meme"...

Of course, in the eyes of those truly powerful people, Nong's true identity is no secret, and it's not that no one has thought about him. But although Nong is a human, he helps all creatures around him equally, whether they are humans or other races, whether they are strong or weak, he truly treats everyone equally and saves lives...

In addition, his own strength is also extremely strong, so no matter whether it is the Ten Thousand Races led by the Demon Master Kunpeng after the fall of the Second Emperor of Dongtian, or the Human Race led by the emerging and famous Fuxi, who gradually set off a wave of counterattack, they all tacitly ignored this strong man who seemed to be independent of the two major camps, and let his footprints travel all over the prehistoric continent...

Of course, during these years of traveling, Nong was not without worries. But he also understood that instead of following him and sleeping in the open air, traveling all over the prehistoric continent, it would be better for Tu to act with the human leaders, at least to ensure her absolute safety.

Although Nong had some prejudices against the high-ranking people such as Sanqing because of the operation, he could understand them. It was just a different standpoint and a different perspective. The other party had made him do the operation, which was a huge cause and effect debt. From this aspect, they would naturally put the cause and effect back on their sister, Tu... In other words, as long as these high-ranking people had a mouthful of soup, Tu would never be left without a mouthful of meat!
Nong, who understood this, continued his journey wearing a bamboo hat, a straw raincoat, and a cane, measuring every inch of land on the prehistoric continent with his feet, doing what he could. Even the four forbidden areas of the prehistoric continent, the prehistoric sea eye, the netherworld hell, the time and space turbulence, and the bottomless abyss, which made people shudder at the mention of them, where even saints would die in danger and even high-level saints would have to shed their skin before they could come out, were also on Nong's journey.

During this journey, countless years passed in a hurry, until Fuxi became the emperor and drove all the races out of the prehistoric continent, creating the human history. Thousands of years later, a figure slowly walked out of the turbulence of time and space. This person was dark-skinned, his clothes and hat had long been tattered, hanging on his body in shapeless rags, and only the cane in his hand was still there. But if you look closely, the two ends of the cane have long been worn flat, and then a layer of unknown substance was attached to it. It looked more like a ruler than a cane...

"I, Shennong, will today measure the width of the Great Desolation and draw a map of the Great Desolation Continent!"

Looking up at the sky of the prehistoric continent that he hadn't seen for a long time, Nong suddenly shouted loudly: "In these years, the Ming people and the myriad races have been fighting, one is the racial struggle, the other is the long-standing blood feud; but the essence is that the two sides live together on the prehistoric continent, and the blood feud cannot be resolved for the time being, and friction arises naturally, so we can only disperse and live in different places, let time wear out the hatred, and slowly plan..."

Nong knocked the cane in his hand heavily, and then pointed it to the sky: "Compared to the multiverse, the Honghuang Continent is still not even one tenth of it. This multiverse is so vast, why can't our clan survive?"

"Words are limited but the meaning is infinite. Here, I make a great wish - to travel throughout the multiverse in the future, measure the breadth of the multiverse, find countless planes, and wish that all creatures and races will have a place to live!"

In an instant, there was a thunder in the sky, and it seemed that there was clear air rising, and turbid air descending. Matter, energy, time, and space began to blur, as if the universe had just opened. And there was a flash of green light and purple-black light on Nong's body, which intertwined and collided with each other, evolving into infinite chaos, and all of this gathered on Nong's not-so-tall body, driving his aura to rise step by step -

"boom!"

In an instant, golden lotus appeared in the sky and Sanskrit sounds emerged from the ground!
Even today, he has walked through the green mountains and is still young. He had already broken through the barriers and became a primary saint many years ago...

Today, I have leapt two levels, ascended to the heaven in one step, and entered the realm of innate saints!

(End of this chapter)

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