Chapter 1881 Returning to the World
The human race, a race created by the ancient god Nuwa, one of the three ancient gods, seems to have no advantages, except for the three well-known ones in the world. Except for the divine lords, they are generally weak. As a result, in the era without the bodies of the three major divine lords, the human race cannot even enter the top one hundred among the hundreds of races.
Such a cowardly race would be considered dispensable by everyone.
“You don’t believe it?”
The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Hao quietly.
"I..."
Feng Hao, who originally wanted to disbelieve it, changed his mind after thinking of the Nuwa Stone in Shengtian Academy, " I'm just not sure..."
"Alas..."
The old man turned around and sighed softly, his face showing vicissitudes of life, "In that dark period in ancient times, In the era of , the three ancient gods returned to chaos in order to save the world from being swallowed by dark creatures, so they created the hundreds of tribes. However, when they created the hundreds of tribes, the ancient god Nuwa was missing. After the ancient gods Hongjun and Kunpeng created hundreds of races and drove away the dark creatures from the world, the ancient god Nuwa reappeared and used boundless divine power to create a race out of colorful divine mud. And this race is now The...human race!"
"So, the human race is also one of the oldest races. However, this race has not done much. When the ancient prosperous age came, it was almost given up by other races. Slavery, until the bodies of the three great gods were born, returned to the world's sight. However, the good times did not last long. With the disappearance of the bodies of the three great gods, the human race fell into decline again..."
After a pause, the old man continued, "If it weren't for the protection of Nuwa Stone, perhaps, there would be no such race in the world today..."
As the old man spoke bit by bit, After all, Feng Hao knew more about the human race.
"So, in this world, there really are ancient gods..."
Feng Hao murmured to himself, looked sideways at the old man, and asked, " Grandpa Xuanyuan, where did the three ancient gods go after they created the hundreds of races?"
No one can be sure. The three ancient gods fell so silently. There are too many people in the world. Suspicions, but no definite answer.
"They didn't go anywhere..."
The old man shook his head and said seriously, "The ancient god is beside us!"
"With us?"
Feng Hao was startled and looked at him in astonishment, his mouth opened, but he didn't know what to say.
"Heaven and earth have their own cycles!"
The old man's voice became a little ethereal, and he looked directly at him and said, "Have you forgotten your void body?"
"Void Divine Body?"
After being stunned for a moment, Feng Hao couldn't help but be shocked, and instantly understood the meaning of that sentence.
In fact, every physique is unique in the world. Like the void divine body, it circulates in the endless years. Some people have been brilliant, and some have been strangled in the cradle of growth.
On the contrary, are the three ancient gods the same? !
If so, then it is very likely that everyone around you may be an...ancient god!
People in the world know too little about the ancient gods. Even the old man, as the patriarch of the guardian clan, knows very little about them. The power of the ancient gods is beyond human imagination. It can be seen from the ancient gods' weapons being able to suppress the Supreme.
Even if the people who were guarding the clan at that time had seen the three ancient gods, who would have the courage to look directly at them? Therefore, no one even knows what the three ancient gods look like, let alone others.
"Grandpa Xuanyuan, has there been any news about the three ancient gods since ancient times?" After thinking for a while, Feng Hao asked curiously again.
"That's not true."
The old man's eyes also showed a hint of confusion, and then he said with certainty, "But, what I can be sure of is that the three The Great Ancient God definitely did not go to some fairyland or a place of eternal life!"
"This..."
Feng Hao looked at him in shock, not understanding why. The old man can be so sure.
"Actually, when the ancient god Hongjun disappeared, he once left a sentence..."
The old man hesitated slightly, seemed to have thought a little, and then slowly He said, "We will return to heaven and earth!"
"Return to heaven and earth?"
Feng Hao's eyes were blank.
"Maybe the three ancient gods turned into all things, either a tree or a bird, no one can tell..."
For Hongjun Ancient No one can absolutely understand the words God left behind after he left. Some people speculate that it is like a strange body or a divine body, circulating between heaven and earth. However, in these endless years, there has never been a person who is superior to everything.
So, at this point, there is no way to be sure.
However, what is certain is that the three ancient gods are definitely some kind of person who exists in this world.somewhere, existing in some form.
"Grandpa Xuanyuan, where did the five-colored sacred mud come from?"
After thinking for a while, Feng Hao once again asked what he wanted to know most. one thing.
Whether it is Huang Shuiyue or Fen Lao, if he wants to reshape his body, he must have five-colored divine clay. Otherwise, even if he has the power to reach the sky, he will not be able to resurrect them.
"This..."
The old man frowned, glanced at Feng Hao in surprise, and then said, "The five-colored sacred mud is actually related to The most mysterious ancient god... the ancient god Pangu who created the world!"
After a pause, the old man continued, "The ancient god Nuwa seems to have been pursuing the traces of this ancient god Pangu. , however, there has been no news. However, a few years later, the ancient god Nuwa appeared again, but she took out a divine object, which was the five-colored divine mud, and created the human race. Therefore, there is speculation that the five-colored divine mud is very powerful. It may be a divine object transformed from the body of Pangu God after he was seated..."
"However, because the human race is too cowardly, this speculation does not seem to be true. If this colorful divine mud is really Can the race created by the body of the ancient god Pangu be weak?"
Although the old man can be said to know everything about ancient and modern times, for this kind of race related to the ancient god, He also had a partial understanding of things, and most of them were just guesses.
After all, who can understand the ancient gods’ thoughts?
Feng Hao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he had nothing to say.
Indeed, not to mention how vivid this colorful divine clay is, considering the original race created by the ancient god Nuwa, the human race should not be so cowardly.
No one can explain the reason for this.
"As for where the ancient goddess Nuwa got the colorful mud, no one knows." The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He was really stumped by Feng Hao's question.
"Don't even Grandpa Xuanyuan know..."
Feng Hao's face immediately darkened.