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Chapter 500 The Limitation of the Holy Dawn

The thinking of living beings is limited to the cognitive level, which is limited.

Naturally, due to the yearning of the living beings for the divine dawn of the day after tomorrow, there are limitations.

Guangbaihu didn't find a way to break through the limitations, so after finding his own way forward, he resolutely gave up the Guangbaihu plane, thus advancing to a higher level.

Now, Guangminghu has thrown the plane of Guangminghu on this continent as an opportunity, and it is not that he is looking forward to someone who can inherit the plane of Guangminghu, break the shackles of the sacred dawn, and go further with the sacred dawn!
The pure, unadulterated thoughts of human greed are the source of the magical source energy condensed into the divine dawn, and likewise, they are also the shackles of the magical source energy of the divine dawn.

This creates a paradox.

How to break the shackles while ensuring the source.

Zhou Mo has already recognized the problem that Guangbaibaihu poses to all people who enter the plane of Guangbaibaihu, and also discovered the problem, but Zhou Mo found it extremely difficult to solve this problem.

In the end, Zhou Mo made a decision.

The problem of the upper limit shackles of the Holy Dawn is, in the final analysis, a problem of the group of creatures, and the problem of the group of creatures is a social problem.

If you want to solve social problems, if you don't integrate into this society, it's useless to rely on a high-rise building and a high-sighted vision. Only by going deep into the society and experiencing all the bitterness and bitterness in the society can you come up with a practical solution. way to come.

So, Zhou Mo cut wood to build his own house on the edge of a village, circled a place, and had his own courtyard.

Then with three months of labor, in exchange for furniture, seeds, farm tools, and the approval of the villagers.

Sunshine is a good thing, whether it is in the main world or in the plane of Guangbaihu.

Three months of hard work turned Zhou Mo's fair skin into a bronze color.

Sprinkling the last grain seed in the hole dug by the hoe, Zhou Mo looked at the sky, the sun was setting, and he called it a day and went home.

Returning to the burning vegetable oil lamp with thick smoke, Zhou Mo thought quietly in the dark.

Food can be grown by oneself, and vegetables can also be grown by oneself. It seems that there are evenly distributed mineral deposits next to every village.

The villagers don't need much knowledge, they can directly pick up open-pit mines and smelt them by themselves to get high-quality metals of various colors.

As for the clothes and cloth, they are also spun by women from various plant fibers.

Any needs, if there are clear requirements in the Canon of Light, will definitely be available within a radius of ten miles of their respective residences.

And under the effect of the Holy Dawn, it seems to be inexhaustible!

Zhou Mo had a terrible headache. Without needs, there would be no desires. Without desires, there would be no hierarchy. Without hierarchy, people would have no motivation. Without motivation, everything would remain the same.

But it is this kind of society, this kind of people, the pure, kind and beautiful thoughts are the source of such a strong sacred dawn energy in the plane of Guangminghu.

But the magic of the divine dawn is the reason for the formation of this special society.

The two ends are connected, the world is a circle.

And what Zhou Mo has to do is to break this circle and turn society into a line, a line that can be extended continuously.

So, the problem goes back to the source.

Break such a circle, and the source of the divine dawn will be destroyed!

Zhou Mo has no doubts that at least [-]% of the source of the sacred dawn in the source energy world is provided by the Light White Tiger Plane.

Rubbing between his brows, Zhou Mo really had a headache.

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Zhou Mo had a headache, but Rui Wen-Nalong lived happily.

I don't know whether it was influenced by the divine dawn, or infected by this peaceful and quiet atmosphere in society, Ruiwen felt that her life had never been so fulfilling.

There is no conspiracy, no intrigue, no battles and killings, and no influence of desire, this place seems like a pure land to Ruiwen.

Work at sunrise, rest at sunset, and live an ordinary and fulfilling life every day.

All the people living around him are peaceful and kind-hearted people, and even the young people who are attracted to Ruiwen's beauty, the way of pursuing them makes people not feel bored.

Every day, when the sun falls, there will always be bright singing in front of Ruiwen's room.

Every day, at sunset, there will always be delicious and grilled meats put on Ruiwen's table by enthusiastic young men.

Every day, Ruiwen is very happy and enjoys it.

This made Ruiwen feel distressed, distressed that she was pulled into this plane, distressed that she still had to bear the responsibility.

The responsibility of Ruiwen-Nalong is naturally to assist the ancestors to win the control of the Light White Tiger Plane.

So, this night, under the inner struggle of Rui Wen, with the light of the three silver moons, for the first time in three months, she began to think about what she should do.

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Haihuang, ruthlessly dismissed by reality, made the same choice as Zhou Mo instead.

As the founder of the freedom of the human race, he led the human race to break free from the shackles of alien slaves and came to the mainland to gain freedom, and led the human race from the most dangerous beginning to the establishment of a powerful race that can compete with dwarves and elves, no matter what the position is , Sea Emperor's achievements and wisdom are beyond doubt.

In the past three months, Neptune has used many methods, such as taking out exquisite jewelry and priceless gems, trying to arouse people's desire with these things, but in an environment where there is no market and no atmosphere of comparison In the Holy Light society, it is useless!

For three months, the Sea Emperor felt exhausted. The methods and wisdom he used to inform the entire human race were useless at all in this light and clear tiger plane.

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Feng Huang, Yuan Huang, Emperor Otto, and Emperor Rui Se, have come up with a solution in the past three months, and they have been able to write a hundred fairy tales for children's enlightenment, which is enough for all children to understand how to reject the temptation of the outside world!

It's a pity that the dream of these emperors is not to become a fairy tale king!
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Among the emperors, the only one who lived a relatively comfortable life was the elf queen.

In the Guangbaihu plane, there are endless forest resources, kind and lovely animals, and simple and lush plants, which are undoubtedly the most suitable for the elf queen who has not recovered from serious injuries to cultivate.

In the forest, with the help of plants and animals every day, using the common kindness of the creatures, it moved a little bit, but it can also be regarded as the majestic holy light energy, and quickly restored its own life source and strength!

A few absolute elite creatures with extremely high levels of life, or with great potential for wisdom, were sent to the vast Light Tiger Plane.

The waves are uneventful.

But Zhou Mo found that he really wanted to become a drop of ink, and drip a little black on this pure world that looked like a piece of white paper, so that the black would slowly soak the whole paper.

"Maybe it will make the paper look whiter!"

Zhou Mo was under the dim vegetable oil light, and the watery light between his brows suddenly took on color, becoming as dark and deep as ink.

"If there is holiness, how can there be no evil?"

(End of this chapter)