What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

"Looks like there's going to be another way."

Chen Anning lowered his head and muttered something, looked at the iron pot in his hand, then at the hammer in the other hand, and fell silent for a while.

He turned around silently and closed all the doors and windows, trying his best not to let the sound come out - after all, he knew that the old Chen's house had poor sound insulation.

After confirming again that Su Zizhou was not automatically refreshed by the window, Chen Anning breathed a sigh of relief.

He put the soul-killing cauldron flat, and then picked up the hammer with his right hand.

Towards the body of the soul-killing cauldron, he slammed it down hard.

duang~

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Chen Anning's head trembled like a big bell being struck, and immediately the world in front of him began to show a psychedelic and different color.

Something in his mind was reactivated, and countless memory fragments that spanned the long river flooded into Chen Anning's mind.

……

Suddenly.

After recovering from the violent shock, Chen Anning opened his eyes, and found that all around him were countless stars and chaos whose colors were hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

He seemed to be in the starry universe, but he was able to breathe normally.

It's just that every time Chen Anning breathes in, some tiny dust whose name is unknown will be inhaled into the body, and when he spits it out, the dust will turn into scattered tiny light spots and gradually dissipate.

Chen Anning didn't know what was going on, he didn't even pay much attention to the abnormal situation that happened when he was breathing——

All his attention was on the sword in front of him.

It was a pitch-black sharp sword, the length of which was difficult to measure in words - from Chen Anning's perspective, he could only see a small part of the sword, no matter which side he looked at, he couldn't see it. See the end of this sword.

Chen Anning recognized this sword.

In the last memory storm, Chen Anning saw this pitch-black sharp sword piercing the chest of a gigantic giant, and stars burst out from the wound on his chest, and the body of the giant died with a bang. Then it was dumped in the universe and turned into dust all over the sky.

And the countless dust gathered again, forming the shining stars in the sky.

Chen Anning always thought that the giant might be the one who opened up the world, because its head turned into a shining sun, and its heart turned into a bright moon.

"Ok?"

nowadays.

Chen Anning came here again, the memory he felt... seemed to be a continuation of the last memory storm.

The giant was dead, and its dead body turned into thousands of dust, and these dust turned into all things in the universe.

But there is still a part of the dust that did not turn into stars, but fell down and landed on this original land, half of which turned into pure white and half into pure black.

Pure white and pitch-black dust are intertwined, forming an extremely delicate balance.

They are scattered all over this primitive land, nourishing this small world that was originally empty.

Until a long, long time later.

Chen An Ning didn't know how long it was, he just had a feeling that the picture in front of him was accelerating at a speed he couldn't imagine, maybe the time he felt for one breath was equivalent to thousands of years.

On the land, life was finally born.

Of course, the life that was first born in this small world cannot be called human beings at all, and it doesn't look like any kind of creature that exists today.

If you have to say it, no matter how distorted it looks, it looks like it popped out of the Cthulhu mythology, with four indescribable characters written all over its body.

But it was also like this, its weird appearance made Chen Anning think of something.

ancient soul.

That's right, such a twisted and terrifying posture made Chen Aning subconsciously associate it with the ancient soul.

In this way, the ancient soul is the first life in this world?

Chen Anning carefully began to examine these suspected ancient soul creatures, and found that they were devouring the black dust scattered between the sky and the earth.

For those pure white dust, they would occasionally take a bite or two, but to them, that didn't seem delicious, and they were only interested when necessary.

I have to admit that from Chen Anning's perspective, he is like an observer, observing the evolution of these strange creatures.

They slowly grow tentacles from the original mass of black mud. There are several gaps on the slender tentacles, which look like mouths. The small mouths on these tentacles can help them absorb the space between heaven and earth faster and better. of black dust.

After that, they grew a large number of pairs of legs for fast movement. Basically, each ancient soul can have dozens of lower legs under its body, which allows them to move faster.

The ancient souls communicate with each other using the most primitive physical touch. Chen Anning found that they seem to be able to fully understand each other's thoughts and communicate with them as long as they touch each other.

"If things go on like this, could it be that the ancient soul is actually the ancestor of mankind?"

Chen Anning was a little confused.

He can still accept that the ancestor is a monkey.

But if the ancestors are a mass of smelly mud...

Even if it’s fat, isn’t the smelly mud a bit too abstract?

Just when Chen Anning convinced himself to accept that his ancestors were actually stinky mud——

Variation occurred.

Two beams of light descended from the sky.

To be precise, it appeared from the chaos that Chen Anning couldn't see through.

A beam of light hit the ground of the original continent, and its dazzling light immediately covered the entire world.

In an instant, a large number of ancient souls were annihilated in this beam of light that seemed to be punished by heaven, and only a very small number of ancient souls barely escaped disaster because they were used to living underground.

Another beam of light hit the sword.

The pitch-black sharp sword shattered immediately, and it seemed that there was a big hand that collected all the fragments of the sword, reshaped them, and threw them into the original continent.

Before Chen Anning could realize what had happened, he was surprised to find that there was a suspected human shadow on this continent.

Although it is somewhat different from the current human beings, it already has a basic prototype. Its appearance is somewhat similar to that of apes, except that their initial skin color was pure white like snow.

Completely different from the ancient souls, these [primitive] humans looked extremely weak. In front of the newly born ancient souls, they were as fragile as weeds that could be trampled to death anywhere on the roadside.

Until one day, a special person among them seemed to have discovered a way to absorb the pure dust between the heavens and the earth.

It's a pity that they are not like the ancient souls after all.

Compared with the ancient souls who can directly absorb dust, these primitive humans can only refine the pure human dust between heaven and earth, and what they inhale into their bodies are only some particles of pure human dust.

Even so, these tiny particles still gave them the ability to escape to a certain extent, giving them the ability to face those ancient souls who survived the punishment of heaven.

And then later.

Yet another particular human figured out a way to integrate those particles, to recombine [somehow], to briefly transform the particles in the body into pure human dust.

Chen Anning frowned. Although he didn't know much about this industry, he had seen it a lot.

But judging by that gesture——

This method should be what later generations call [Fa Jue].

next moment.

duang~

The deafening sound made Chen Anning tremble all over.

The feeling of falling into an abyss made him lose the ability to control his body for a short time.

When he came back to his senses, the illusory and blurry picture in front of him had disappeared.

Instead, it is their own kitchen.

"It's gone?"

Chen Anning was holding a hammer in his hand, with a dull expression on his face.

I'm seeing the highlights, so it's gone?

He also wanted to see where the sword went, and also wanted to see how the humans and the ancient soul would end up afterwards.

The movie was cut right after it reached its climax?

He immediately felt uncomfortable, and now his mood is almost like that of a follow-up reader who sees the author start to break the chapter again, and is so angry that he wants to scold his mother.

"No, no, do it again."

Chen Anning still had something to figure out, so he raised the hammer again and smashed it down on the iron pot.

however.

This time, nothing happened.

Chen Anning tried several times in disbelief, but nothing happened.

There was nothing but the sound of hammers hitting iron pans.

[stop knocking]

In his mind, Tiandao Juanshu suddenly threw a sentence to Chen Anning.

Chen Anning was stunned.

At this time, Tiandao Juanshu added another sentence: [The memory in the second piece of the Soul-killing Sword fragment is only what you saw just now. Only when you find the third and fourth pieces can you open the memory of the next stage]

"Then what I just saw..."

Tiandao Juanshu replied: [It is the real past]

Chen Anning paused, took a deep breath, and asked, "What's the origin of those two lights?"

Those two lights that smashed the sword and wiped out most of the ancient soul...

A light like divine punishment.

Hearing the words, Tiandao Juanshu was silent for a while.

Immediately afterwards, he turned the pages of his book, and a few large characters appeared.

【That's my...creator】

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Double update tomorrow...