"Renhuang Nine Heads?" Lin Feng's heart moved slightly.

According to the legend, the Nine Heads of Human Emperor has two theories. One is that he has nine heads, is a god, and possesses unimaginable stalwart power. Another argument is that the Jiutou Clan is nine people, or gods, and it is just a combination of the Jiu Tou Clan.

As far as Tai Xi said right now, it is undoubtedly the second version.

Lin Feng couldn't imagine how much power would be needed to upgrade a vast and boundless world, and what kind of state of existence it would be!

Tianzun?

This is the highest level of cultivation he knows, higher than the immortal old monster.

It is said that the creatures who have reached this realm can hardly be killed or obliterated by anything.

Even if they are completely destroyed, without a drop of blood, a piece of remnant soul exists in the world, but as long as someone remembers them, they will be able to resurrect, resuscitate, and walk to the peak again step by step, which is simply metamorphosis to the extreme.

However, if it was Tianzun, why would the emperor die, because some people still remember him.

But if not, just relying on the immortality, I am afraid that there is no self-confidence to do things that can make a big world upgrade.

"Too many great achievements and history have been buried in the years, and it is difficult to trace, because too much dust has been accumulated, it is difficult for us younger generations to wipe it..." Tai Xi sighed, like a fairy. 'S girl looks very sad at the moment.

Lin Feng was speechless.

Even the ancestors' achievements and names can't be remembered. In a sense, this is indeed a very sad thing.

Where do we come from and who created us?

Where are we going?

All know nothing.

"I want to go to the outside world!" A heroic man stood up, looking a little impatient.

This has aroused the approval of many people.

"The world's laws are imperfect in the world where we live. Many wonderful and colorful ancestors can't break through to the holy realm. They can only grow old day by day in the perfect world..." Some people's gazes It gradually became wet.

Obviously recalled some not-so-good things in the past.

Another said: "No matter what happened outside, whether our ancestors have failed, but we are still alive, we can't stop fighting!"

"Yes, as long as we live, we have hope!"

"One day, we will catch up with the glory of our ancestors and restore the glory recorded in the literature!"

More and more people stood up, very excited, Lin Feng looked a little dazed.

In a sense, he somewhat admires the descendants of these ancients.

"The outside world is not safe. At this moment, Blue Star, the world we live in, has integrated into the Taiyi realm." Lin Feng raised this topic again.

He talked to Tai Xi not long ago, but at that time many people still couldn't understand the exchange between the two.

"We are not afraid of fighting!" someone said, the five-color mark in the heart of the eyebrows was gleaming, mysterious and dangerous at the same time, making Lin Feng's heart palpitations a little.

According to rumors, the Emperor of Humanity created the five-color race. But for now, these people are not five-colored skin, but only five-colored marks on the eyebrows.

When the atmosphere is enthusiastic, an old man will stand up and speak to comfort everyone and not be so passionate.

"Think more about everything, don't despise our enemies, otherwise you may pay the price of blood!"

"Now we are very weak, we don't even have a saint, we must learn to be humble and cautious!"

"I think that the elderly and children should stay here, and the young and strong can go out, but it is better to divide them into batches, not all at once."

A few old people were very calm, mainly because they were afraid that if something unexpected happened and the group disappeared, everything would stop.