At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

This is a pair of azure blue eyes as deep as stars.

Looking at him, Zhao Feiyu could feel the boundless and ancient atmosphere revealed in it, and this gaze seemed to fall on him through history.

"You are...the god here?"

Zhao Feiyu asked in a deep voice with a slightly condensed expression.

"god……"

There was a bit of confusion and reminiscence in that eye, as if he was chewing on this word, his thoughts traveled through an unbelievable long river of history, and were pulled back to reality by some force:

"No..." His voice was very low, and he couldn't hear the fluctuations of emotion, "There is only one God in the world, and that is the Creator who created everything..."

"my father……"

boom!

Zhao Feiyu only felt that something exploded in his mind, and the turbulent waves that set off almost completely smashed the barriers of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Father……

At this moment, Zhao Feiyu only felt a kind of dizziness, his thoughts were pulled back to the time when he was imprisoned by the demon god by some powerful and irresistible force, back to the bottom of the deep soul.

There is a reflection of the original Creator of creation there.

The incomparably stalwart figure seemed to be connected to the sky and the earth, and the holy brilliance flowed slowly like stars descending from the sky.

He spoke solemnly:

"Let there be light!"

An inconceivable light rose from his palm, like a newborn sun, shining on every corner of the world.

A divine bird bathed in sacred flames stretched its wings, emitting a clear neigh and magical power.

The dual-wielding flutter born in the light flew up to the infinitely high sky and sprinkled endless brilliance down.

God said let there be light, and there will be light in the heaven and the earth.

He also said: "There must be unlimited vitality!"

The colorful rays of light drilled out from the stalwart body, intertwined and twisted each other, and rushed towards the boundless distance.

Finally, a loud noise erupted, the brilliance faded, and a dark specter was born in the world of light.

The scattered brilliance also has life, changing in the form of twisting.

Some became tigers, some became elephants, some became birds flying in the sky, big trees, grass...

Then, a ray of light fell and became a human being.

All the creatures knelt down on the ground, worshiping the great Creator very devoutly:

"god!"

In an instant, Zhao Feiyu's soul seemed to be blasted back by a giant hammer, and returned to his body in a daze.

He raised his head suddenly, but at this time he no longer had huge and exaggerated eyes.

But Zhao Feiyu didn't relax in the slightest because of this, on the contrary, his spirit became more urgent, as if he was facing a big enemy.

Sure enough, before he knew it, there was a terrified phantom wrapped around Zhao Feiyu's body, and he let out a heavy panting: "Huh...huh...huh..."

"Are you a phantom created by the Creator?"

Zhao Feiyu suddenly remembered the myth that has been circulating among the people:

The most primitive world is chaotic, without life, without stars, without light, and without darkness.

This is pure emptiness, time and space are losing their meaning until the coming of the Great Creator, who bestowed his divinity and created everything known to the world.

Light is the eldest son of God, while darkness is the second son of God. The intersection of light and darkness creates everything, and creates infinite vitality...

"You are the second son of God!" Zhao Feiyu exhaled heavily.

Now he has discovered a fact, a truth that is enough to drive any existence crazy, the second son of God actually exists and is still alive.

This is a true mythical creature...

"Hey...hehehahahahahaha..." The phantom suddenly laughed in a low voice, as if trying to suppress it, but the laughter became louder and louder, and finally turned into a deafening roar.

Zhao Feiyu only felt that his soul was trembling, and there was a certain degree of crack in the fit with his body.

This is the result of his fusion of the soul of the ancestral dragon. If it is an ordinary creature, even if it has the cultivation of the ninth level of the holy king, it may be completely torn apart in this instant.

But even so, Zhao Feiyu also endured unimaginable pain.

Fortunately, the severe pain didn't last too long. The phantom quickly controlled his emotions, and his voice became low again:

"Yes, I am that mythical creature, hey... no, it should be a dead mythical life!"

"Dead mythical life..." Zhao Feiyu chewed on these words carefully enduring the severe pain, and suddenly remembered that he had indeed heard someone say it back then.

In the catastrophe one hundred thousand holy years ago, two mythical beings died because of the war.

Now it seems that the two so-called mythical beings refer to dead mythical beings...

But because they are all sons of God, possessing unimaginable vitality and miraculous power, they will not really perish.

Instead, it was reborn in the starry sky in a strange state that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

The ghost seemed to be remembering something, and the voice gradually became ethereal: "At the beginning, my brother and I had conflicts due to life development issues. Light and darkness were separated from each other. We used great magical powers to create an insurmountable barrier, dividing the entire universe into one. two……."

"It can actually divide the universe..." These remarks deeply touched Zhao Feiyu's heart.

In his eyes, no matter how much a cultivator's life level rises, it is actually just the use of the power of heaven and earth, and he is more proficient in the use of rules and can do whatever he wants.

But in any case, it is impossible to really affect the body of the universe.

Just like in a game of chess, no matter how fiercely the chess pieces fight each other, it is impossible to cause substantial damage to the chessboard.

Originally, this was an unquestionable theorem.

But now, the knowledge instilled in him by this legendary Son of God is so psychedelic and magical.

All his guesses were shattered.

"That's right... that is a majestic enchantment built by me and my brother. The creatures at that time were also called..."

"Martial Immortal - Great Wall of the North Crown!"

"Wu Xian-The Great Wall of the North Crown!" Zhao Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly. Just hearing this mighty name, he could imagine that in that unbelievable prehistoric era, the mythical beings with the power to destroy the world poured out their divine power, The magnificent scene when building this peerless Great Wall that can divide the world.

This is tantamount to a miracle!

"What happened after that?" Zhao Feiyu continued to ask.

"After that..." Moying, oh no, there is a thought in the words of the second son of God:

"I uphold my own concept of life development, and use majesty and dominance to rapidly raise the level of life civilization to an unimaginable peak."

"During the baptism of wars, the Heavenly Demons showed talent and divinity unimaginable by other races, so they successfully won my favor and ruled half of the universe under my jurisdiction."