Who, in the ancient mythology, held an artifact and killed the first emperor of the human race?

Who, at the beginning of ancient times, closed the gate of the God Realm, Jedi Tiantong?

Who set a lifespan limit of only one hundred and thirty years for the people, and even the Great Emperor was not spared?

Who, turned into a black hand that covers the sky for eternity, shrouded the world?

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Yang Shou on Earth: “Yes, yes, I did it all, I just want to live.”

The rushing river in the past is now bloody red.

The low roar echoed in the mountains, and the ancient chants fluttered in the desert.

Scarlet shadows walked onto the dark streets, and the nameless corpses fell in the quiet alleys.

Weird viruses permeated the empire, deadly plagues spread silently, and dying patients were struggling with illness.

In order to survive, Jiang Zuo, who was infected with the virus, transformed his body into a game——

Recruit players, create a copy, and form the strongest cell group!

(Sandbox creation and hegemony flow)

Ji Qingyuan was reborn for the second time and came to a sandbox game with memories of various fantasy works.

While others were still cultivating ancient beasts, Godzilla and Mothra in Ji Qingyuan's sandbox had already begun to reproduce...

While others were desperately developing the industrial age, Ji Qingyuan's sandbox had already seen figures flying with swords...

After the others finally arrived in the modern era, Ji Qingyuan had already turned into a sea of ​​stars, and in the sea of ​​stars, there were densely packed space battleships flying...

While others were looking forward to the emergence of special and powerful individuals in the sandbox, Ji Qingyuan had already begun to train the protagonist...

While others were spending significant energy cultivating their own sandbox worlds, Ji Qingyuan was sending a bunch of reincarnations to their worlds every day...

While others were working tirelessly to create new creatures, a battle called Pokémon had already flourished in Ji Qingyuan's sandbox...

When others touched the threshold of transcendence, Ji Qingyuan's sandbox contained evil gods, monsters, immortal warriors, and immortal cultivators...

Countless years later, Ji Qingyuan, who had long since become the true creator god and was immortal among the countless sandboxes, casually drove back a certain emperor who wanted to sneak into another sandbox world...

Main characters: Ji Qingyuan, Sun Wu,

Traveling back to the Triassic Period 230 million years ago, he became a small red lizard from the Gobi desert that has long been extinct in modern times. In this wild era, the sun was fading in the sea, pseudocrocodiles were at their peak, and the ornithopods were rising in the sun. , as the ancestor of later generations of lizards and snakes, the antique lepidosaur squamate lizard, should it lie down and survive until modern times, or should it lead the race and compete with dragon beasts for world supremacy?

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An ancient scroll, a silent brush.

A statement of history, the beginning of a grand event.

Time and space, dimensions, rules, and the Tao, who is in charge of order? Use time and space as the board, dimensions as chess pieces, rules as hands, and the Tao as power to achieve supreme order.

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Ps: Creation and extinction, narrated by time and space.

Ps②: There is no heroine, no system, no old man, no invincibility... It is not a purely cool story.

Ps③: Not brainless, the protagonist is behind the scenes, and not missing.

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