"civilization!"

The Emperor of Heaven explained slowly:

"The so-called time is just a civilized scale."

Qin Li's eyes flashed, and he was a little confused: "Senior, how do you say this?"

The Emperor of Heaven stood up, wearing a fairy clothes, showing a cold temperament. He couldn't help but look up at the starry sky: "Beyond the universe, there is 'nothing', endless, even for hundreds of billions of years, it's only a moment."

"Because that is 'nothing'! Whether it is 100 billion years ago or 100 g years ago, it is exactly the same, nothing is gone. Therefore, time is meaningless, and therefore there is no power of time."

"Time is the scale of civilization. The stories from a thousand years ago are absolutely different from those of today. Therefore, it is necessary to distinguish time and reflect a consistent continuity, such as the predecessors plant trees and the future generations enjoy the shade."

"In other words, only living beings have a past and future. If the last living being in the heavens dies and civilization is destroyed, the years will reach the end. Therefore, the way of heaven is born, all things return to ruins, nothing will be changed, and there will be no more changes."

After a few words.

Qin Li was creepy.

I felt enlightened again and enlightened:
Chapter completed!