People are super gods, I created the age of mythology

The universe is vast, and in the universe that is not far from the Milky Way, there is an incomparably powerful civilization.

The angelic civilization, the highest known civilization in the supergod universe, acts according to the laws of absolute justice.

At this moment, Kesha, who was sitting on the throne and closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a data flow in her eyes.

“Queen, you’re awake.”

As a sacred guardian, Hiko immediately noticed the movements of his own queen.

“Hmm.”

Keisha frowned, just now she saw the destroyed Flaming Sun Star between closing her eyes.

Of course, she knew it was just an illusion.

But having been upgraded to a fourth-generation divine body, she knew that she would not see this scene for no reason.

“Queen, has something happened?”

Hiko looked at Kesha’s furrowed brow, concerned and asked.

“Nothing.”

Keisha shook her head and didn’t say what she saw.

As a Lord God, she is responsible for her own words, and it is impossible to arbitrarily judge something until she confirms its truthfulness.

“Yan, you take a team of angels to the Flaming Sun Civilization to check the situation and transmit the situation over there to me.”

Hiko didn’t ask anything and got down on one knee.

“Do your will, Queen.”

Looking at the back of Yan gradually leaving, Kesha’s frown deepened.

For some reason, she always had a bad premonition.

“Is it Morgana and Carl? Or the void. ”

Keisha looked at the Angel Hall, pondering the source of this feeling in her mind.

And while she was thinking, Yan Ye had already led a team of angels and rushed towards the Flaming Sun Civilization.

“The queen actually had such a solemn expression, could it be that something terrible happened on the side of the blazing sun?”

Hiko was at the forefront, constantly thinking in his mind.

Pluto, Book of the Dead.

Carl woke up from the study again.

What woke him up this time was none other than the Flaming Sun Star.

As soon as something recorded by the big clock changes, the big clock sends a signal to remind the person in charge to go and re-record the changed thing.

“Lieyang, isn’t there Pan Zhen in that place, and the finale of Dihong 22 Kun, with these two old guys here, what can happen to it.”

Carl pondered.

You know, even if the angelic civilization launches a war against the blazing sun civilization, the outcome may be a miserable victory.

“Could it be, the Void!”

Carl’s eyes lit up, and speculation appeared in his heart.

If it really is the Void, then this happens to explain it.

“Looks like it’s time for me to go to the Flaming Sun Star to see what happened.”

It was about the void, and he didn’t even care about the research at hand, so he was ready to go to the blazing sun.

However, when he stood in front of the big clock and was about to start the big clock to create a space wormhole, he found that it could not be opened at all.

“Detecting unknown energy isolates the current space and cannot open the wormhole.”

Looking at the sign on the big clock, Carl’s face finally changed.

The Great Clock, the artifact of Kieran, the god of time.

It is also the god who opened the plan to create gods, and if there is anyone he fears the most in this universe, it must be Kiran.

And the special energy that can block the big clock, Karl’s face changes, I don’t know if it will pass.

After thinking for a while, Carl raised his head, revealed his beautiful face under his cloak, and made a decision.

“Snow, I need to go out, and the Dead Song Academy will be handed over to you during this time.”

Although Snow wasn’t here, he knew that the other party could hear him.

“Obey, my God.”

Sure enough, in the next second, Snow’s voice came out of nowhere.

“I hope this time it’s not a big surprise.”

Carl looked at the void and sighed slightly.

In the West, because of Yang Jian’s various powers, many countries are vying to make good friends with China.

Among them, the former world’s first free country is the most eager.

No way, basically every other country has its own mythological heritage and has a deep historical heritage.

As the world’s first, the Free Federation is somewhat embarrassing.

In fact, do they have their own myths?

The answer is yes.

Because the first people to enter that land had their own beliefs.

The myth they believe in is naturally the myth of the Free Commonwealth.

But what about native mythology.

Well, maybe the Fuhrer-sama, who understands everything, will tell you that we have superheroes.

This caused them to be in a very panicked mood now, very panicked.

People have parents outside the house, but they don’t have it, this is still a fart.

In this way, in the era of gradual revival of myths, they will definitely be abandoned.

Therefore, in the first time, they found the most cultivated country in the world, Huaxia.

In this regard, the Free Federation said that although we used to fight often, it did not prevent us from being good brothers.

In this regard, Huaxia said, who is good brother with you, roll.

So the Free Federation went back in ashes.

Zhou Yi did not care about the battles between these countries, for him, these battles were simply small fights and could not be put on the table.

Instead of caring about those things, you should care about your own recovery plan.

This time, Yang Jian was too pretentious, making him feel a little itchy in his hands, and he was ready to personally show a wave in front of others.

However, he has not yet thought about how to manifest himself.

Moreover, it is impossible for him to go with his real body, and he has to put on a vest.

At present, he has not thought about who to use this vest.

“Alas, it turns out that pretending to be forced is also a tiring job.”

Zhou Yi scratched his head in some distress and let out a sigh.

“Forget it, it’s better to go out for a walk, and look for ideas by the way.”

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yi was still a little entangled.

There are too many vests he can think of, any Lu Dongbin, Nezha can be.

But there are too many choices, so I am a little hesitant, I don’t know who to choose.

The Minister of Education of Huaxia is sitting on a chair with a sad face at this moment.

Recently, due to the resurgence of mythology, the hair on the top of his head is almost falling out.

People say that the revival of myths is a good thing, and that practicing it helps to enlighten wisdom and increase the speed of human evolution.

He also agreed with this very much, and was very happy at one point.

Because the practice is popularized and everyone becomes wiser, then the difficulty of the country’s implementation of education is reduced.

Isn’t your own work easy to solve?

Unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.

Since the popularization of practice, more and more students have begun to give up their studies and devote themselves to the path of cultivation.

This also made his educational work more difficult.

Moreover, practice is practice, but there must still be knowledge.

To practice is to practice both and to practice.

However, this truth is not understood by everyone, and not everyone can understand it.

People know that practice is good, so they put their brains into practice.

“In the record, isn’t there a hundred schools of thought contending? There should be many paths of cultivation, why only Taoists appear. ”

Life is not easy, the minister sighed.

On the other side, Zhou Yi unknowingly walked to a middle school.

Looking at the large characters engraved above the school, he couldn’t help but feel a little stunned.

Campus, youth.

Shaking his head, he was just about to leave, when he suddenly saw a group of students gathered together, talking loudly about cultivation. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“Hey, Lao Wang, you’re really ready to drop out of school.”

A student looked at the little fat man in the middle and asked.

“That’s natural, I’ve been able to induce qi into my body and carry out preliminary cultivation recently, my parents say that I am a genius, and I shouldn’t waste time studying.”

When the people next to them heard this, they were all with envy.

“It’s so good, I didn’t feel that breath, and I still have to read.”

“That is to say, hello Lao Wang, I don’t want to study anymore.”

“Plus one.”

“Plus one.”

“Plus one.”

They all echoed the words of the little fat man in the middle, and did not feel anything wrong at all.

Watching this group of students talk, Zhou Yi was lost in thought.

Cultivate and strengthen the body, read and strengthen the gods.

Books will always be one of the most important inheritances of a civilization.

Whether it is the jade Jane of the fantasy wind direction, or the database on the technology side.

In fact, it is equivalent to another kind of book.

It is impossible to break books, because it is related to the continuation of civilization.

It’s just that he overlooked one thing.

At the time of the recent recovery, it was full of mythical figures of recovery, showing great strength and making people have emotions such as longing.

This leads to an increased desire for practice and a decrease in awareness of other things.

“I kind of know what I’m going to do when I come down.”

Zhou Yi let out a slight breath of turbid breath, and the next plan had already risen in his mind.

Since you don’t want to read, I’ll make you enjoy reading.

Confucianism has never been a nerd who only knows how to read, but a being proficient in the six arts of gentlemen.

After confirming his direction, the vest tangled in Zhou Yi’s heart instantly decreased by half.

The rest of the vests are some Confucian people.

After thinking for a while, he finally confirmed his vest, Wang Yangming.

Wang Yangming, also known as Wang Shouren, is the first saint of ancient Confucianism.

He is the last saint in the historical record, and of course, the only two saints in the record.

At the same time, in the records, his evaluation is also extremely high, the first perfect person in the ages.

His theory of the unity of knowledge and action is even more respected by readers all over the world.

Of course, Zhou Yi chose him for more than that.

Zhang Sanfeng was revived, and he also left behind the mysterious story of the dragon vein of the Ming Dynasty.

That is the most powerful existence in the Ming Dynasty, how can it not appear once.

As for where to play from, that’s also very simple.

The other world is not about to come, and the timing of the appearance is better at this time.

It’s not that you don’t want to read, when you see that the reader is so powerful, I don’t believe you don’t cry and shout to read.

Of course, this time it was him in a vest.

As the mastermind behind the revival of mythology, he occasionally pretended to compare, what happened to the saint in front of people.

A look of evil interest appeared on Zhou Yi’s face, and he couldn’t wait to see the faces of those students.

Well, of course, the small world created this time is a little expensive, although the level is not high, but it is also a whole world.

In total, it costs 30 million sentiment points.

Upgrading to Blue Star only requires 50 million emotional points, which is really a black heart system.

Zhou Yi is very painful, although the emotional value has risen faster recently, but he still feels distressed every time he spends it.

In Huaxia, this period of time is full of news about myths, or who has successfully cultivated, causing a wave of envy.

But quietly, a new hot spot quietly appeared on the hot search.

Is cultivation really everything? 》

This is a parent post.

The content in it is probably that the children in the family don’t even want to read books because they are addicted to cultivation.

At first, he thought that this was a good thing, and when his own children achieved success in cultivation, they were also a big person.

But what happened afterwards shook his 520.

Without the knowledge guidance in books, the children in the family themselves are small and cannot effectively understand the world.

As a result, every time he goes out, it will cause big trouble, so he posted to ask for advice.

“Eh, as an adult, I said that cultivation is the most important, don’t say, the golden pill that I just cultivated was taken away by the doctor, and I was a little sad.”

“Eh, Jindan powerhouse, terrifying.”

“Don’t make trouble upstairs, I feel that the landlord’s problem is still very rigorous, although I feel that practice is very important, but reading can not be put down, at least, it can allow us to quickly complete the understanding of the world.”

“Yes, I also have the same idea, moreover, the official advanced practice exercises have classical Chinese, you can’t read well, where can you understand.”

For this post, most people think that both are important.

However, most of the students left messages one after another, feeling that cultivation was the most important.

Anyway, under such an argument, the popularity of this iron actually caught up with the heat of those mythical posts.

It’s incredible.

The soaring heat has also attracted the attention of high-level management.

“I’ve been busy dealing with those reforms lately, and I didn’t expect this to happen.”

Number two looked at the post with some helplessness on his face.

Elder Huang shook his head.

“This matter is indeed something that we have not thought through, just thinking about rapid reform, but ignoring these most basic issues, even in the training college, we forgot to add cultural classes.”

The rise and fall of the country, the military generals are indispensable.

As it should be, it is naturally impossible not to read.

“Then what to do now, simply add rules, if you want to join the cultivation academy, you must have a certain level of culture.”

Number three frowned

“In that case, most of the cultivation students we recruited during this period will have to withdraw, many of them are geniuses, if they do not withdraw, it is estimated that it will also cause public opinion.”

Saying that, he sighed.

“If only some Confucian power appeared at this time, so that this problem could be easily solved.”

Everyone was obsessed with cultivation because they saw the horror of cultivators.

But if there is a Confucian power who is bullish, after seeing that reading can also become awesome, he will naturally like to read.

It’s just that although the mythical revival has been around for a while, they don’t know if those Confucian bigwigs will be born.

So I can only sigh helplessly.

What they didn’t expect, however, was that their wish would soon be fulfilled, and the effect would even exceed their expectations.

ps: Today’s Dragon Boat Festival, he, the author Jun went out with friends, so the update is a little late, sorry sorry.