I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

A hundred years have passed by, and the human race in the prehistoric era has developed rapidly and spread all over the prehistoric world.

The Human King Emperor Xin has abdicated, and his son was entrusted with important responsibilities by the Human King Emperor Xin due to his great contributions, becoming the second generation of human kings.

Then, like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, he came to open a dojo thirty-three days away.

Just when all the creatures in the ancient world were thriving.

In the depths of this vast chaos, an angry roar suddenly came.

Roar--.

A terrifying aura erupted.

"Damn it, that's unreasonable."

Ye Yang roared crazily, this Taoist realm is not difficult, why can't he always praise it?

Obviously I know how to step into the realm of Taozu, but I can't always take that step.

"Is it possible to start cultivating the power of the world from here?"

After calming down, Ye Yang thought about it over and over, and finally had to admit that, as the Great Heavenly Dao said, it is indeed very difficult to practice the power of the world.

However, Ye Yang also quickly understood the key. He was no longer a human ancestor, and he could not rely on the luck of the human race if he wanted to step into the realm of Tao ancestors.

Perhaps this is the effect of Master Tongtian's Enlightenment Tea.

Ye Yang's soul power radiated in all directions, he glanced at Honghuang, and then began to practice again.

It is easy for Ye Yang to step into the realm of saint, but it is difficult to step into the realm of Taoist Ancestor.

Strictly speaking, Ye Yang was missing something.

But these are no longer problems now, because Ye Yang is going to cheat.

But after realizing this, Ye Yang had to recognize one fact.

That means that his path forward has reached the end. If he does not find the missing key, Ye Yang will stop here for the rest of his life.

"Is this the shackles of the innate heels and feet?"

Ye Yang could indeed feel in his heart that no matter how he broke through, it was as if his body was locked in all directions.

"Sure enough, apart from cultivating the power of the world, there is no other way to go."

Although all roads lead to Rome, all roads lead to the source.

However, just one foot can restrict 99.999% of living things.

"It's just...how to practice the power of this world?"

Recalling what the prehistoric Tiandao once said, if you want to get straight to the source and transcend, you must cultivate the power of the world.

And this is a real world, not a space or a plane.

"Create the world, open the world"

Ye Yang fell into melancholy.

Is it just like the prehistoric times? No, absolutely not.

Or is it like a space? Are you the god in this space? Not right either.

Ye Yang denied it again.

Or in this vast chaos, imitate Pangu Kaitian and forcefully split a world?

"No, that's not the case, absolutely not."

Ye Yang thought a lot, whether it was space, planes, or the creation of heaven and earth.

There is a voice in my heart telling myself that this is not the real world, this is not the world I want.

"Since it's not what I want, then what kind of world do I want?"

Prehistoric Tiandao once said that if you want to cultivate the power of the world, you must open up the world and keep it alive.

But for now, let alone the living world, I don’t know how to obtain this world.

Seize the body? Or let others help?

No, this is absolutely impossible. Otherwise, would it still be our own world?

Sure enough, God will not deceive me. The power of the world is difficult, it is too difficult.

Unconsciously, Ye Yang felt very tired.

Just standing in the chaos, gradually falling into thinking? Or in a daze?

Gradually, Ye Yang's eyes became dull.

It was as if the whole person was dead.

The powerful soul also fell into a self-slumber at this moment.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Unknowingly, the endless clones rushed out slowly, heading in all directions of chaos, and some even entered the wilderness.

Time passed slowly like this.

Ye Yang was still in a daze.

Occasionally, a figure rushes into his body. This is the completion of each clone's reincarnation and its return to the original body.

And what about Ye Yang himself? At this moment, it was like having a long, long dream.

I dreamed that I was babbling when I was just born, and I dreamed that my mother was holding me.

Or maybe I dreamed about everything in my previous life.

Ye Yang, who has been a human for two generations, came to the prehistoric era and worked wholeheartedly for the rise of the human race.

In my memory, I have almost forgotten all about my previous life, except for the prehistoric times.

He even said that he no longer knew what his parents looked like.

Or maybe he has forgotten his identity as a time traveler.

However, in this dream, Ye Yang actually started to remember it.

He babbling, crawling, calling his mother for the first time, and carrying his schoolbag to school for the first time.

Or even finding a woman for the first time.

In this way, Ye Yang seemed to be a bystander, or as if he was experiencing all this.

From birth to time travel, every bit of his past life was slowly shown in front of Ye Yang.

Ten times the power of the soul allowed Ye Yang to release all the hidden memories deep in his soul.

Whether it's forgotten, blurred, deleted, etc.

Anyway, as long as Ye Yang has experienced it, he can recall it all at this moment.

Rumble.

Deep in the chaos, a terrifying pressure was released. At this moment, Ye Yang's eyes suddenly opened.

"I understand, haha, it turns out that everything has been decided for a long time, but I didn't expect that I would choose the far away instead of the near, hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous."

A drop of clear tears fell, and Ye Yang's eyes became determined as he took a deep breath of chaos.

"The power of the world is not just about opening up a space, nor is it as simple as controlling a space."

Ye Yangming came to his senses.

The power of the world requires a world, and this world must be created independently.

Otherwise it's all in vain.

Although the prehistoric period is good, it is not one's own, nor is it God's.

The prehistoric way of heaven is just the law of this world, not the master of the prehistoric world.

Create a plane? No, not even more so, that's just using the laws of space to forcibly open up.

Even if a plane is opened up, so what? Without laws, everything is false.

Moreover, the great god Pangu did not create the world by himself.

But Chaos already existed, and he was just a creature of Chaos. The real master of this world gave Pangu the mission to create the world.

In other words, Pangu was just a part-time worker, but he killed himself due to improper operation.

Therefore, if you want to cultivate the power of the world, you must truly create a world, and it must be a real world.

So what is the real world? Where does this real world come from?

And we must also ensure that this world must be a living world.

So what is the living world? How can this be guaranteed?

Ye Yang looked at Endless Chaos, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Everything returns to its origin, everything returns to vanity and nothingness."

It is not that the original Tao is the starting point of all things, there is another one behind the 'Tao'.

That is.

Although the Tao gives birth to one thing and two things, it is true that everything is possible only with the Tao.

There is nothing wrong with saying that Tao is the source of all things, but

How was ‘Tao’ formed? How did it appear? It can't appear out of thin air, right?

"this is the key of the problem."

Ye Yang was categorical and saw through the essence. Faintly, Ye Yang seemed to have opened up an unprecedented path.