Returning to the essence is naturally reincarnation!

Fang Shaoyang suddenly walked into the original place! His eyes were pitch black, but he was witnessing the evolution and development of all this.

In the darkness, a white road slowly extended, and a black giant stood up from the darkness. He couldn't see the darkness clearly, because darkness was darkness.

The only thing he saw was the white road that could be distinguished from darkness. Without a reason or direction, he walked up because it was the only thing he could see, and the word God was posted on his forehead, and all he was God!

He engraved his name on the giant axe in his hand. In fact, he didn't know what his name was. Anyway, he seemed to know that he should call this name from his wake-up - Pangu!

From then on, he had such a name - Pangu!

He embarked on the white road, but the white road had no end, and there was no partner on the road who looked like him. He didn't know depression or troubles. He had no feelings, he didn't know what feelings were.

Just because the road under his feet was the only thing he could see, he walked up and kept walking...

There is no time, no world, everything is darkness, and that ever-extending road, and the lonely god holding a trick!

Finally, after walking countless roads, he suddenly felt a little tired. He couldn't walk anymore and he didn't want to walk anymore. When he saw too much white road, he suddenly wanted to go back to the endless darkness.

The road seemed to have reached its end, and a grave appeared there. The road was gone, and only the grave was left.

The tombstone says: Beginning-End

The black God felt that he should lie there, like lying in the darkness, so he walked in, then lay quietly inside, putting the giant axe on his chest, because his name was on it, so that there would be a god like him passing by in the future, and perhaps you could see that there was also a god who walked the road like him.

And his name is Pangu!

The darkness is still dark, but the road disappeared quietly. No God came out from there. There was only a tomb like a lighthouse left in the darkness, with a little light.

And the darkness seemed to be gradually being torn apart, with light coming out of it, or light coming out of it.

It seemed as if the black and white keys were particularly distinct, and the tomb seemed increasingly conspicuous, and it was the only existence among black and white.

The darkness gradually sinks and falls, while the white gradually rises, spreading out an endless sky! The sky stands.

The darkness changed later, and he sank like a black impurity, and there was no movement.

Then the tomb that was sleeping in Pangu changed. The tomb was gone, leaving only Pangu lying between black and white with a giant axe on his chest.

His body became land, covered in darkness, and his breathing turned into wind, frost, rain and snow, his hair turned into trees, his eyes turned into sun, moon and stars, and his black eyelashes were woven into another boundless darkness beyond darkness.

Outside this world, darkness is turning again, and a road is stretched out in the darkness, but no one goes there anymore, and darkness automatically changes...

Fang Shaoyang's eyes seemed to have become a world, and in his eyes all this was slowly evolving, and the black and white pupils were the darkness and white.

There is no time and no creatures, this abrupt space is particularly quiet.

Suddenly, a grave appeared inexplicably on the earth, and a man walked out of a grave, holding a giant axe engraved with Pangu on it.

He walked the whole world aimlessly as if he had taken that road before, and then made it in a place of clear water, reached out to scoop up a handful of water, and felt that he should wash his face. This was the idea that suddenly arose.

However, suddenly, he saw a god in the water that was different from him, with delicate and long hair.

The god also scooped a handful of water in his hand, but she was not washing her face, but drinking.

Pangu was ecstatic, so he put down the water he had originally planned to wash his face and took a sip.

The god in the water walked out and sat next to Pangu with a smile.

"Who are you...for?"

"Nuwa!" the goddess spoke gently.

The moment the sound came out, the whole world was filled with storms, the trees were singing, the water was celebrating, and everything was shouting lightly.

Pangu and Nuwa had a very pleasant conversation. They were just talking about the flowers, grass, and trees!

Later, they felt lonely, and they felt that there should be some interesting things in this world, such as gods like them, or things different from them.

Pangu said, there should be!

So, there is the original god of sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers!

So, there were beasts and livestock.

So, there was someone.

...

Later, they walked out of this world and into another world, with different creatures...

...

Everything was still evolving in Fang Shaoyang's eyes. With the footsteps of Pangu and Nuwa, he walked into another world, created the Japanese and dwarves. They were excited to create countless things, and darkness continued to evolve on the other side...

The people they created began to live, and the huge world in front of the adapter began to be the same as Pangu and Nuwa, but Nuwa gave them a name: human!

A common name.

The darkness where Fang Shaoyang and Qingyun were suddenly changed, and Fang Shaoyang suddenly felt that he should have walked into the grave, not knowing the reason.

In his eyes, the world was still evolving. Fang Shaoyang opened the grave stiffly and walked in with Qingyun's stunned gaze.

Lie quietly inside and put the Xuanyuan Sword on his chest. Suddenly he felt that he should engrave a name on the Xuanyuan Sword: Jiutian!

Then he actually engraved a name on it: Jiutian!

Qingyun's feelings suddenly stopped, and he followed Fang Shaoyang silently into the grave and into the Xuanyuan Sword.

...

That road disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The entire space was left with boundless darkness and the only light, the grave where Fang Shaoyang was lying inside.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a long time, or not, not long after, but there is no time here, everything is still.

A light emerged from the darkness, a large piece of white...

The darkness begins to sink, and the white begins to rise!
Chapter completed!