The Shuttle of the City

The hell invaded on a large scale, and even the main gods and rulers died one by one.

This is a mystery of ancient times.

How did hell come in?

What kind of force would it be that would directly cause the two-digit main god to fall?

Relying on the power of hell alone, even if eighteen prison masters are mobilized together, it may not be able to do it.

This is a very scary thing, which makes people terrified when they think about it carefully.

Many people have speculated that something happened to the Yangside universe, and other tenth-level civilizations attacked the civilization of the gods, and more than one, which led to the fall of the gods.

The gods were too powerful at that time, and half of the universe was under their rule.

It is also reasonable to cause the hostility of other tenth-level civilizations.

In the world, Ye Zichuan was studying that stone.

The scene inside the stone is always changing, just like the universe, it is always in motion.

Perhaps this is the nature of all matter.

As the saying goes, life is movement.

The same is true of non-living matter, the tiny particles in any matter are always in a state of motion.

How are celestial bodies formed, how are nebulae formed, and how are galaxies formed?

How does such a huge galaxy exist in the universe, and it is always floating, neither falling nor rising.

If you keep moving in a certain direction, where will you end up?

The universe is too mysterious and too profound.

Its birth has always been a mystery.

Many people say that the big bang gave birth to the universe, so how did the big bang happen?

Where did the matter that caused the Big Bang come from?

Is the realm of the main god really the highest level of the heavens?

But even the main god can't see the mysteries of the universe. What is the existence of omniscience and omnipotence?

Ye Zichuan has been thinking about this question.

Above his head is an extremely lush world tree.

The leaves are rattling, like beautiful notes beating, playing a moving melody.

Around Ye Zichuan, the laws of space are fluctuating and interpreting.

The whole world moved accordingly, and there were particles of dust suspended, but soon, they changed.

Become stars, releasing bright brilliance.

Immediately afterwards, the stars changed one by one, some were rapidly expanding, some were rapidly shrinking...

There are countless possibilities for the evolution of heaven and earth, and there are countless celestial bodies in the universe, stars, comets, small celestial bodies, meteorites...

Existence makes sense, and any kind of celestial body comes through evolution.

It takes time to settle.

Indulging in this realization, Ye Zichuan couldn't extricate himself.

His soul is intoxicated by it, surrounded by countless stars, wandering in the universe.

And around him, those stars evolved into various celestial bodies, revolving around him, with incomparably wonderful trajectories.

Whoa!

A little bit of spiritual light sprinkled on the World Tree, like light particles, illuminating every inch of Ye Zichuan's skin.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and there was only peace and tranquility in his deep eyes.

The road to the main god is far more difficult than he thought.

He has walked this road for a long time, but still has not fully arrived.

In the godhead, there is vigorous energy surging out, and there are countless genetic codes, which are transforming his body and allowing him to evolve slowly.

Standing up long, Ye Zichuan stretched his waist, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, like fried beans.

Looking at his palm, with a thought, his palm directly turned into a dragon's claw, and then changed into a tiger's claw...

This is the power of the gene pool. As long as you understand it thoroughly, you can program your own genes and transform them into various shapes at will.

Seeing the changes in his palm, Ye Zichuan inevitably thought of the little monkey.

The current little monkey is the real powerhouse, proficient in all the legendary seventy-two transformations, and the transformations are lifelike, without any flaws.

I don't know how a species like him was born, it's really amazing.

Coming to the medicine field, Ye Zichuan looked at the undead flat peach medicine that had matured again, and felt a little headache.

He has smoked this thing several times, and he has eighty if not a hundred undead flat peaches in storage.

This is equivalent to dozens more lives.

Ye Zichuan picked the ripe flat peaches and stored them, then sat under the peach tree and took out an ancient scroll.

The ancient sheepskin scrolls are very old and ordinary.

Kane's name on it also disappeared, and Ye Zichuan gave him freedom.

Kane doesn't know where he is now, he left after wandering around, and went to other places in the universe.

With a thought in Ye Zichuan's mind, countless light spots appeared around him, like a magnificent star map.

Many stars have dimmed, but some stars are still bright.

On the top of the optical brain are three stars.

This belongs to the three masters, and what is surprising is that these three stars are all bright now, but the light is not so strong.

Ye Zichuan looked at these three light spots, his eyes became very deep.

The inheritance of life will never be cut off.

Even if you die, your offspring still have your blood flowing in their bodies and have the same genes as you.

Therefore, from this perspective, ordinary life is also immortal, and part of their genes can be passed on forever.

The same is true for the genes of the gods, all of which are concentrated in the godhead. As long as you get the godhead, you can inherit the gene pool inside, allowing the former gods to reappear in the world.

It's like a different kind of rebirth.

Ye Zichuan is the rebirth of Space Master.

I don't want to admit it, but it's true.

Perhaps, this is the so-called kindling.

The stars of the three masters are still shining because their inheritance has not been cut off.

Ye Zichuan and Li Changye inherited space and time respectively.

The Thunder God in another part of the universe inherited the blood of the Lord of the Gods.

Below the three dominant gods, there are 13 main gods.

Originally there were only 12 here, but because of Yan Lun's breakthrough, it became 13.

The star he represents is also the brightest.

As for the seat of the Sea God, the seat of the Goddess of Life, it seemed much dimmer.

They are still in the growth stage, and they are still a little short of the position of the main god.

Ye Zichuan looked at this star map for a long time, and then tapped a dim star with his finger.

Inside the star, a drop of bright red with a wisp of golden blood floated out.

Although it was just a drop of blood, it released astonishing energy fluctuations.

Under the observation of Samsara Eye, Ye Zichuan even saw countless genetic codes.

Chapter 770 Goodbye Pluto

A drop of blood contains all the genetic codes of a god. Except for the lack of soul breath, this drop of blood is a person's gene pool.

Ye Zichuan looked at the drop of blood and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The birth of carbon-based life is basically through cell division.

Just like humans, a fertilized egg gradually develops into a complete embryo.

Since this drop of blood records a complete gene pool, theoretically speaking, it can give birth to a living body.

But how can a living body be created with a drop of blood?

Ye Zichuan thought of cloning.

When he was on Earth before, Yang Xuze cloned more than one clone, and even made some changes, changing his appearance.

There is something strange about this, although it is a clone, it also has a soul.

Ye Zichuan didn't understand what was involved in this.

Could it be that as long as life is born, will there be a new soul?

No matter what form that life is born in.

If Ye Zichuan used this drop of blood to clone a god, would this god still be the previous god?

His soul has changed, and he is no longer the same person as before.

Ye Zichuan thought a lot, but in the end he didn't touch this drop of blood and let it return to the covenant.

The soul of life is too illusory and too ethereal.