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Fuxi, this is a very martial man.

The black hair is scattered, the upper body is naked, and the bronze skin has a metallic texture.

Even if Ye Zichuan is the master, there will be a kind of pressure next to him.

After all, this is a legendary emperor, whose achievements have shocked the world, and his combat power has also shocked the past and the present. Few people can match it.

It is because of his existence that the glory of Human Race has been pushed to the top.

The human race with someone sitting in the town is really standing on top of the heavens.

It was only after a tragic battle that Fuxi maintained the last trace of wisdom, slept for too long, and only now woke up.

In particular, the two dragons at the main god level were all annihilated, all in order to preserve his fire.

After listening to Ye Zichuan's description of the human condition, Fuxi also showed a rare smile on his face.

"You have done a good job. It is a great fortune that Human Race has you."

Fuxi did not hesitate to admire Ye Zichuan. He admired and marveled at this junior.

It is indeed rare for Ye Zichuan to achieve such an achievement in such a short period of time.

If his rise is slow, I am afraid that Human Race will no longer exist.

It is because of him that created the current glory of Human Race.

If it is about merit, Ye Zichuan can be made the emperor.

At least in the Great Wall now, many people have walked out of his space, awe and admiration for him.

"What kind of battle has the predecessor encountered that will actually end up here? It doesn't seem to be hell."

Ye Zichuan asked curiously.

From the pictures he had seen before, he could tell that Fuxi's enemy was definitely not the prisoner of hell.

After hearing this question, Fuxi also fell silent.

After a long time, he said: "The universe is not as simple as you see it on the surface. Some forces and some exist, hidden deep and deep. They have existed since ancient times. They even created the mythical battlefield you see!"

"What?" Ye Zichuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Create a mythical battlefield?

He concluded from the ancient books that the mythological battlefield was the gathering of numerous pieces of celestial bodies after the universe was broken.

All of this is dictated by the laws of the universe, and it is a means of self-protection. Once the terrorist war breaks out again, the mythical battlefield will appear, providing a platform for all living beings.

But now, Fuxi says that the mythological battlefield is not the evolution of the laws of the universe, but the creation of certain people and certain forces.

How can this not shock Ye Zichuan?

If this is the case, then the existence of a battlefield that creates a myth is too terrifying!

Thinking of his previous speculations with Li Changye, his expression became solemn.

It seems that there is a great terror hidden in the depths of the universe.

Even the tenth level civilization that is now floating on the surface is not truly invincible.

Fuxi continued: "The universe was born too long, too long, how long was the birth of the Human Race? Before the Human Race, I don't know how many races appeared, some became extremely powerful, and some were buried by time."

"Some ancient beings were born at the beginning of the universe, understood the secrets of their origin, and always stood above the heavens and looked down on the entire universe."

"These forces cannot be underestimated."

"Do you know why the human race was killed and why fell into the dust?"

"Is it because of the land of reincarnation?" Ye Zichuan said.

Fuxi gave him a surprised look: "It is indeed related to the land of reincarnation, but this is only part of the reason. The bigger reason is that the human race is too brilliant and too dazzling, endangering the interests of some people."

"Especially the plans of several human emperors and Dao ancestors to break the inherent rules of the universe, which are intolerable by those old and rotten monsters."

Only by sticking to the previous rules can those who exist receive the greatest benefit.

Terran fell because of this, the trees are beautiful in the woods, and the trees attract the wind.

In particular, the Primordial Gate once appeared on the earth, giving birth to one strongman after another, which made those corrupt existences feel jealous, so they took action against the human race.

"The ancient force that took action against me is called the Supreme Court!"

"The Supreme Court?"

"Yes, they are composed of several very ancient beings, who are self-defined as defenders of the cosmic order and uphold the principle of fairness and fairness, but in fact they are only for their own interests. Once their own interests are involved, they will be nothing. Relentlessly shot to suppress."

Ye Zichuan remembered this terrible organization.

Being so valued by a human emperor is enough to see its power.

"You seem to have mastered the origin?" Fuxi asked.

"I just touched the fur." ​​Ye Zichuan said modestly.

"That's not bad. If I'm correct, in the Supreme Court, almost everyone understands the origin."

Ye Zichuan's mouth was wide open.

Everyone understands the origin?

In the current universe, there are not many masters who understand the origin.

But in the Supreme Court, almost everyone actually has the source, how can we fight this?

Those creatures were born in the initial stage of the universe, when the universe was still in its infancy, so the origin was very rich, so it was easy to master the origin.

Just like Ye Zichuan's current universe, the power of the origin is almost everywhere, and Lin Yuyao and others have a much greater chance of mastering the origin.

But before that, he shielded his universe.

What appeared in Fuxi's eyes was only the Hongmeng Continent where they were now.

Even for the emperor, he still has a trace of precaution in his heart, without any malice, just just in case.

"What you practice is the law of space, your world seems a little different from what I have seen." Fuxi said while looking around.

He had a lot of insights in an instant.

Moreover, gossip is originally the most proficient in calculation, which can calculate the Heavenly Ji Dao.

"Where do you want to go next?"

"Let's take a look at the Human Race, I don't know if the Human Race is still the way it is in memory." Fuxi's eyes were reminiscent.

"Okay, I'll send senior over there."

"You still have to be more careful when you stay on the battlefield of the myth. Those old monsters are likely to have been staring at you."

Ye Zichuan's heart shuddered: "The younger generation remembered it."

Leaving Hongmeng Continent, he sent Fuxi to the ancient Great Wall of Human Race, and then returned to the battlefield of mythology.

The distance of the endless star field seemed to him to be nonexistent, and he could cross it in the blink of an eye.

Returning to his own universe again, Ye Zichuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything he experienced today made him a little bit overwhelmed.

He actually saw the legendary Emperor Human, which he did not expect.

Looking at the green lotus in the medicinal field, Ye Zichuan touched his chin, wondering if this green lotus could breed any precious treasure.