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Chapter 1

Looking around, the vast world is everywhere. The sky was just split by Pangu, and the remaining pieces of glass residue that remained after the chaos was broken.

Xu Yang sat upright on a new stone forest. The uneven shapes are the shapes of these stones, but not the characteristics.

There are many uneven things in the prehistoric world, and it is not uncommon for them to have different shapes. Through the robe, Xu Yang's legs naturally drooped, but he also felt it hurt.

The eyes were filled with annoying things. The entire prehistoric world was covered with curses, which made him feel particularly upset every time he looked at it. The whole story had to be talked about since the chaos period, and it had to be talked about for a long time.

Xu Yang is a traveler. When he was the last time he heard a professor talk about Chinese and foreign history in college, his eyes turned dark and his figure flashed and he was inexplicably in a nightmare of time travel. After staying in the nightmare for a long time, he suddenly guessed that this place might be chaos.

Unexpected, unexpected.

My ancestors are truly unrestrained, and the chaos is indeed dark and silent.

He sighed in the darkness. He came here for a long time. Maybe it was a few years, maybe it was decades, or maybe it was hundreds of years. Although he could not calculate clearly how many days it was, he knew that it was a long time and it was definitely not short.

Time's stepping stone turned out to be able to remove the stains on the soles of the feet, but it can't eliminate the memories that seem to be a different life.

The days after the time traveled were as short as the year, and Xu Yang became increasingly unable to tell whether he was opening his eyes or closing it. He could not tell whether he was standing, sitting or floating. But he still knew that he was not very clear about whether he was standing, sitting, or floating.

He knew all the stories of being human beings. Sometimes, the older a person is, the better his memory. After thousands or tens of thousands of years, his memories seem to be settled and are renewed over time.

He remembered the embarrassing things he had when he was a child. He was eating, drinking, urinating and sleeping in the same nest. He would rummagate through boxes and cabinets when he had nothing to do. He was as energetic as his family! He still remembered that when he was in school, his parents led him around and went back and forth to become a disciple. He learned a lot of skills. When he was free, he would carry an ocarina and show off his voice. He also wrote quickly when he was in calligraphy class and splashed ink everywhere.

When he went to high school, he came into contact with some friends with different personalities and strange people. His temperament gradually became calmer. His handsome face and gentle temperament influenced by calligraphy and rituals and music helped him attract bees and butterflies everywhere... No wonder people always call him a carrot and a big carrot!

After graduating from high school, I started to read miscellaneous books and read hundreds of literature. All kinds of literary works have some clues.

From reading Chu Ci to reading *** poems, from reading ancient Chinese to reading new chapters of modern times, from reading classics to reading online passages, we have come into contact with the chaos and prehistoric world step by step.

But he never expressed any opinions when reading books, nor did he interact with the author. He silently carried forward the submersibleism to the extreme! Then he changed from calmness to inner show... Fortunately, he changed back. This is all because of his reluctance, and everything is given by this "black to the shell".

I heard that Chaos does not remember the years, but now it seems that this is indeed true.

Later, I felt inexplicably palpitations, as if something unexpected happened uninvited.

Pangu appeared in the world, and the chaos was filled with green light. The surroundings were finally no longer like a claustrophobic black room. With the darkness slightly retreated, Xu Yang saw the extremely huge Pangu described by later generations, which was powerful and shocked from all directions.

Pangu was not called Pangu, which was something Xu Yang only knew after talking to him. When we first met, both of them were like daughters who had just been in a sedan chair. They couldn't see their faces away. They had been facing each other for a long time and were still silent.

Finally, Xu Yang spoke first: "In Xu Yang, I hope to get the name of a fellow Taoist."

Pangu was stunned for a moment, and the chaotic mist spread out, blocking his face. Xu Yang could not determine whether Pangu was thinking or simply ignored him directly.

When Xu Yang almost thought it was a failed conversation, Pangu was willing to speak, "We are one of the three thousand demon gods of Chaos. We have just developed our minds and transformed into humans before we meet fellow Taoists." He paused and continued, "We have no name yet..."

Xu Yang was about to say something, but Pangu snatched it first: "Let me check the road first and then tell me."

Pangu spoke honestly and did not make up nonsense. He said there was one thing, and it was definitely not white if he said black. Xu Yang heard him say "Let's wait" and "Check the Dao", and he couldn't help but wonder. Not to mention the previous self-proclaimer, he just listened to the word Dao.

It turns out that chaos has a great way.

In the past, I read the ancient novels, the way of heaven, the way of devil, the way of Buddhism, the way of greatness, all of them... are they all... true? Myths are near before my eyes, but Xu Yang subconsciously blocked them.

Seeing Pangu’s body disappearing a little, Xu Yang asked humbly: “Can you gain something?”

"... I just understood the great way, and I only knew that Chaos had another person named Pangu... My fellow Taoist was named Xu

Positive?"

"The name is Xuyang, the Dharma name... the movement is stopped."

"...then...the Taoist fellow practitioner..." He looked at Xu Yang carefully, but couldn't see his expression clearly. "Except for fellow practitioners and us, there is nothing else in Chaos. Is it not... the Dao refers to us?"

“…I think so.”

Xu Yang was also thinking secretly that the Chaos Way should know the past and the future should be revealed. Since this is the case, there should be no mistakes.

"Then we will be Pangu, respect the Great Dao Law."

Xu Yang suddenly smiled, raised his head and asked Pangu, "Daoist knows how to comprehend the Great Way? Do you know how to... communicate with the Great Way?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pangu's face was filled with surprise!

The magical powers of the Chaos Demon God are born with it.

"How to say this? The great way is invisible, even if it is a real thing, it is an imaginary number... Let's wait..." Pangu thought hard and then said, "Why not, fellow Taoist calm down and try the previous one?"

“…then that’s it.”

Xu Yang is actually speechless. If you calm down, you will gain something. Then over the years, will you waste countless years in vain?

It turns out that myths are not omnipotent.

But after reading Pangu several times and successfully realizing the great way, he was unwilling to accept it, so he meditated in his heart: "Let's try it once."

In the past, there was no one else in chaos, and Xu Yang's family dominated the world, so they ignored competition and many other trivialities. They never knew the existence of the Great Way, nor had they tried to understand the Great Way. If they could really understand something from it, it would not be in vain to travel through it. As for the success rate... residents earlier than Pangu are always better than "schools"...

Forced himself to ignore the surroundings and leave Pangu behind. When he really calmed down, he suddenly realized a fog in front of him. Xu Yang woke up half of his eyes, but his other half was immersed in this world.

What is presented to your mind... is everything about you!

Xu Yang began to sweat all over his body, and bursts of sweat, but it did not fade.

"Is understanding the great way to relive the old things?" This experience is not wonderful. Their own ** is made public, just like... taking off all their clothes and standing naked in front of tens of thousands of cameras... The past is coming, and they all rushed into his body!

Including some awkward scenes...

It's so bad, so that's it! So that's it! Finally, I knew how Pangu got his fluent Chinese! I learned it from his memory!

I realized the Great Way, but I was actually a peeping at myself! Is it a hint that he has become the Great Way?

This thought cannot be eliminated once it appears, and it is engraved in my heart.

"Maybe that's it..." Xu Yang's heartbeat was heartbroken and missed a beat. Let go of the great way first... Fellow Taoist Pangu, have you seen it all?

The new book was just released, and I think it should be like planting crops. At first, there is no result. So even if the book is extremely deserted, it does not affect my mood to write, but please support me. Since the senior year and college entrance examinations, I usually update every two to three days and never give up on the pit!
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