I Make History a Myth

　　"This time."

　　"Take a step further."

　　Su Hao stepped into the air, and time and space turned.

　　Endless years flowed by like a river before him.

　　after a certain point in time.

　　He stepped out.

　　Between heaven and earth.

　　Countless cries.

　　Singing heaven and earth.

　　"The sky is dead, the yellow sky will stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous."

　　"Come on."

　　"Kill all the Han thieves."

　　"The God of Yellow Heaven bless us."

　　Above the earth, the Yellow Turbans without a square formation were like surging tides.

　　It collided with the Han army in the distance.

　　fanatical belief.

　　It burst out from the body of each Yellow Turban army.

　　Turned into a vast cloud of faith.

　　Cover the world.

　　If this is a supernatural manifestation, the mysterious eternal world.

　　This extremely huge spiritual cloud of belief.

　　Can immediately tell the Han army in the distance to know what is called a belief attack.

　　With such a fanatical belief.

　　It will destroy the morale of the Han army.

　　Let them become a mess of loose sand.

　　But unfortunately.

　　This is a world without aura.

　　There is no transcendence and mystery at all.

　　So no matter how huge these spiritual clouds of belief are.

　　It doesn't work at all.

　　"Extract this history first, and then turn it into reality."

　　"It's better than finding a planet and transforming it."

　　"It will be many times more difficult."

　　"So I need strength."

　　"System, consume real points and bless me with the Golden Immortal template."

　　For an instant.

　　Countless golden lights fell.

　　A blossoming smallpox fell.

　　Sprinkle all over the world.

　　on the ground.

　　The Han army and the Yellow Turban army, who were still beating to death just now, stopped their movements in unison, and looked at the sky in shock.

　　As someone who lives in a world without aura.

　　Where have they seen such a vision.

　　I don't know who put down the weapon first and knelt on the ground with a puff.

　　immediately.

　　on the battlefield.

　　One by one the Han army and the Yellow Turban army.

　　They all knelt down.

　　He kept reciting gods such as immortals and yellow sky in his mouth.

　　God's name is many.

　　There are hundreds of them.

　　"Get up."

　　The rumbling divine sound shook the entire Blue Star.

　　Mighty and mighty, like clouds hanging from the sky, echoing in the world.

　　A hand that covers the sky.

　　stabbed hard into history.

　　Force the entire time period.

　　It was extracted from the history of Blue Star and became an illusory space-time independently.

　　For an instant.

　　The whole world has become transparent.

　　One figure after another.

　　It also started to lose its presence.

　　"It lost its support, so it began to dissipate."

　　"If that's the case, then I'll give you energy and matter."

　　Su Hao stretched out his big hand.

　　A celestial body the size of a blue star was caught by the endless time and space.

　　in his palm.

　　The divine light containing the meaning of great destruction and great opening surged.

　　Immediately after falling on this celestial body.

　　between a few breaths.

　　The entire celestial body is ground into the purest matter and energy by divine light.

　　Then all of them were injected into the time and space that was pulled out by Su Hao.

　　Mountains and rivers, earth cities.

　　Countless illusory things gradually materialize under the continuous filling of matter and energy.

　　Do it all.

　　Su Hao began to fill in the spiritual and dragon veins.

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　　Filled with spiritual energy emanating from the spiritual veins.

　　Spontaneously nourish the whole world.

　　Let the world itself change from the world without magic to the world of mystery, extraordinary and immortal.

　　The people inside this space-time haven't figured out what's going on.

　　I still don't understand why I suddenly became illusory.

　　I don't even know how the world has changed.

　　Su Hao took action and erased the memory of this period of time.

　　Added a new memory to it.

　　After doing all this.

　　Su Hao stretched out his hand and pushed it.

　　Grafting this independent time and space into the history of Blue Star again, filling the gap formed after the history was taken away.

　　Let Blue Star not lose this history.

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　　In a classroom of Modern Blue Star.

　　language class.

　　The teacher is opening the textbook and starting to teach the students below.

　　"classmates."

　　"Now what I want everyone to read is "Long Zhong Pair"."

　　"I'll say one sentence, and everyone will follow it."

　　"Liang Gong ploughed Long Mu, so that he could write "The Song of Father Liang"..."

　　"Wait, why did the "Longzhong Pair" in my textbook disappear?"

　　The teacher watched the words in the textbook disappear word by word.

　　Immediately stunned.