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Feng Shen Ji · 1

Feng Shen Ji · 1

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Chapter 1 Chapter One

Feng Shen Ji · 1 黄易 1629Words 2018-03-12
I may be the last human being. There is only silence and darkness on the web of thoughts and feelings, which is considered by some creatures to be the edge of the universe, a region filled with chaos. Within the range of ten migratory bird years, I am the only object. Ten migratory bird years are exactly my thoughts Nervous limits. To be here, only God understands the effort and price I put in, assuming it really exists.There was a time when I was convinced that the universe was nothing but void, atoms, and the wind of life, but I am no longer so sure. I am waiting, waiting for the appearance of the legendary Pegasus.Pegasus is the most bizarre creature besides migratory birds.Strictly speaking, it is more elusive than the migratory bird god, and does not belong to any known category of creatures. It is a heterogeneity between living things and dead things, and a symbol of the upper limit of the speed of the universe.

Since ancient times, there has been a legend that as long as you catch up with Tianma, it will be controlled by you willingly from that moment on. Regardless of whether Pegasus is real or not, because it is obvious that it has never been overtaken by any creature, and even if it did exist, it is theoretically impossible at all.Who can catch up with the fastest flying thing in the universe? There is nothing different around, just like any moment in the past two festivals. Zhou, Hou, Duan, Festival, Year, and Day are universal time divisions widely recognized by billions of races. They originate from the great and noble god of migratory birds. They are deeply integrated with the rhythm of nature and represent the sacred mission of their existence. .Thinking of them, my emotional nerves are filled with sad emotions, human feelings, because this beautiful and strange life has been brutally destroyed, and the reason is me, the only remaining human being.From that moment on, there was an additional mission on his shoulders, which was to complete the "Oath of Migratory Bird God".

The life cycle is further subdivided into hundreds of "waitings", each waiting one hundred "sections", one section one hundred "sections", one section one hundred "years" and one year one hundred "days".So a cosmic year is approximately equal to two earth years, and a cosmic day is approximately seven earth days. I don't mind waiting a few more festivals, even though I don't want to admit that Tianma is indeed my last hope, this is a cruel reality that I have to face.In this era of the Three Kingdoms in the universe, in this fierce war that has lasted for millions of years, I am at an absolute disadvantage. As long as there is a chance, I will not miss it.

My success or failure is the success or failure of human beings, representing the life and death of human beings. In the distant void of the nine years of migratory birds, the energy conversion caused ripples on the web of my thoughts and feelings. Although they were only noticeable, they were enough to touch my thoughts and feelings. After four hundred years of seemingly endless "sleep", I finally woke up.The energy condenses and changes, the fighting nerves condense again, the energy cells are frequently active, and the spirit is refreshed, and the precise grasp and calculation of the abnormal movements in the distance.

The migratory bird year is the one-year distance when the migratory bird gods enter the season of chasing the angry wind, and their speed is a thousand times faster than that of "ordinary light".A light-year is roughly the distance of 20 trillion human "miles", and a migratory bird year is 20,000 trillion miles. The energy fusion is completed, and the human form I am proud of appears. It is no longer a mass of life energy suspended in space without substance. The flesh and blood are wrapped in energy armor, fighting against the dark edge full of destructive energy. Breathless strong impact.

The black dragon Zangbo of the gyro galaxy divides the creatures in the universe into nine classes according to the way they absorb and use energy.Primitive humans use their bodies to absorb energy. They belong to the lowest level of creatures. They had the opportunity to evolve to a higher level. Unfortunately, they took the path of no return to material civilization. When they left the galaxy, they encountered higher-level enemies. is vulnerable. Now I have finally climbed to the ninth level. Energy is life. When my energy is completely destroyed or absorbed, it is the moment when my body and spirit are destroyed, and human beings will be extinct with me.But at least until now, I am still tenaciously alive, stronger than ever before.

The energy ripples expand like ripples, just as the legend describes the first appearance of the colored stone torrent, and Tianma is the only foreign object that can live in the colored stone torrent.The harbinger of Tianma's appearance has appeared, and my heart beats powerfully, pushing my energy to the peak. "boom!" The energy exploded, and the real body, which was no different from the ancient human beings, turned into trillions of poles of the most subtle energy body in the universe. Each pole contained my whole body, and began to rotate, slowly and quickly. As far as I know, among the creatures in the universe, there are not many who have reached the ninth level of evolution, but they can turn into poles and project them into the distance. Looking around the universe today, there are no more than ten creatures, and most of them are my sworn enemies.In pure martial arts competition, I have always been at a disadvantage, and I can only avoid death.But none of them is my opponent in the instantaneous space transfer of the polar projection level, because I used to be the god of migratory birds, and I was the only creature in the universe who could integrate seasonal flight into the polar projection, which they could not.But this time I am desperate, because the nine years of migratory bird years of distant projection will consume most of my energy. If the mission fails, I will not be able to recover within more than 100,000 years, and I will not be able to fight back against my formidable enemy.

The speed of rotation reached the limit, and the waves of chaos around retreated in all directions, with astonishing power. "Peng"! The swirling energy turned into a strong long awn that split the void, then quickly disappeared, and threw it towards the distance of nine migratory bird years.
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