"After we tried several times and found that we couldn't go back, we each stayed near the white hole and studied how to go back.

In the past 100 years, the hatred between us has faded a lot. At this time, the wisdom of our people surprised the other 36 races. Although our people still didn't rush out of the white hole, the impact distance was much deeper than that of the 36 races.

One hundred years later, we all realized that we can't go back by relying on one race. Thirty seven races finally united and studied together. In a flash, it was another 500 years. At last, we all realized that this is definitely not something that can be studied in a short period of time. It may take 100000 years or millions of years.

In this way, we can't stay here any longer. We need to have a deep understanding of this world.

And we also found that there is no immortal vitality here, but there is a strong and extremely mysterious power.

Before leaving near the white hole, our 37 races vowed to be allies within a thousand years and explore the world together. Then we began to explore here.

This exploration, we found that here is not less than fairyland. How many monks are there in the fairyland?

More than a trillion, right?

But how many of us are here now?

Less than 50000!

And there are powerful beasts here.

With less than 50000 monks, there is no less space than fairyland, so there is no need to compete for resources. So, our thirty-seven races immediately vowed to unite again, and forever. In addition, each of them should establish a tablet for the research results of Baidong, and transfer the research results to the tablet. All monks can obtain the results for free. Of course, if anyone has new research results, they will also put them into the tablet.

So, now in the whole new fairyland By the way, we call this world the new fairyland. Now there are 37 such steles in the new fairyland.

At the beginning, we opened up here, and many monks died. There are more powerful beasts here than us. Moreover, we are all primordial gods, and we can't reproduce. If we die, we will lose one.

At that time, our 37 races were very pessimistic and thought that sooner or later they would all die.

Our number has also dropped from less than 50000 to less than 40000, less than 30000, and less than 20000 five thousand years later. "

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid we monks will die. Qin Shuang, you don't know the atmosphere here at that time, that is despair, from pessimism at the beginning to despair later.

That is to say, there is no holy level beast in this world, otherwise we monks would have died long ago. Although there is no saint level spirit beast here, there are a lot of Tianzun, even Tianzun peak. There are too many more than us. We have changed from opening up to hiding.

This kind of desperation makes our fighting spirit fall badly. In this world, death is waiting for us, and there is no future to speak of. There is a white hole in the block, and can not go back, cut off the way back. They are all primordial gods. They are infertile and have no inheritance.

Qin Shuang, can you understand our mood at that time? "

Qin Shuang sighs. He can't help but feel for himself. He can think of the hardship and despair of these monks at that time.

There is no way back, there is no future, there is no future, there is no next generation, is there anyone more desperate than these people?

No!

Never before!

The silence in the cave is audible. Both Qin and Shuang feel depressed, as if the environment of hundreds of millions of years ago came back and forth, and they feel a little out of breath.

"You don't know!" Xia Xiangfang said again: "at that time, there were suicides among us."

Qin Shuang suddenly raised his head and asked a man to commit suicide. How desperate was that?

"But at this time, we had a change. As you know, when you come from Baidong, you can only come to Yuanshen, but not the body and soul. However, we found that in our Yuanshen, after thousands of years of survival in this world, there was a kind of energy different from Yuanshen. After careful investigation, it turned out to be the soul. "

"Soul?" Qin Shuang was shocked: "Yuanshen gives birth to soul?"

"Yes Xia Xiang nodded and said, "we are very surprised that we monks all entered this world on the same day, so in less than a month, all monks and Yuanshen had souls."

"How?"

"I don't know!" Xia Xiang shook her head decisively: "we have studied it, but we have less than 20000 monks left, and almost all of them have souls in a month. How can we study it? If we can't see the process of soul generation, how can we study it?

What's more

Even if you watch it once, can you understand?

No way!

I'm afraid it will take tens of thousands or even millions of times to study and understand.

And we don't have that chance, so now we don't understand why Yuanshen gave birth to souls?We can only speculate that there is no immortal vitality in this world, but only a strong metaphysical force. Maybe it is this kind of environment in this world, and under the nourishment of this environment, our Yuanshen gave birth to souls. "

Qin Shuang nodded in agreement. It seems that only this kind of explanation can make sense.

"This gives us desperate people a glimmer of hope.

Does the birth of the soul mean the birth of the body?

If the friars have hope, the burst of energy is huge, and the despairing mood dissipates. The fighting spirit of less than 20000 friars has been aroused again.

In this way, nearly ten thousand years have passed, and no physical body has been born. But in the past ten thousand years, we have developed a kind of skill, which combines the power of the spirit and soul to build a body. Although it is not a physical body, it can also resist attacks. Moreover, in the process of improvement again and again, the body is more and more perfect, which is almost the same as the real body except that there is no flesh and blood.

So in this world, we have passed 20000 years, during which some monks died, and the rest of our monks are less than 15000.

Desperation is once again pervasive, and our situation has not improved. They are still chased and killed by the fine beasts here, and they hide in the east every day. There is still no hope in the future. At this time, some desperate friars and nuns live together. Although they can't live as if they have a physical body, they can also get comfort in consciousness. And as you know, monks are able to mingle with God and consciousness, and their happiness is higher than that of the flesh and body. "

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