Five humans... five spirit beasts... and they signed a contract?
The Right Prime Minister was stunned for a moment when he heard what the Father God said. Could it be that these five human beings are the five ancient families that have been passed down to this day?
This... they've been passed down from the Genesis era to the present day?!
These people are hiding deep enough...
wrong!
The Right Prime Minister suddenly thought, if this were true, the ancient family's foundation would not have fallen to this point. You know, the Bai family is almost at the end of its road.
It's not like he hasn't come into contact with them before. The Right Prime Minister frowned slightly. In his opinion, the history of these ancient families seemed to have been covered up.
The existence of the Holy Clan was rarely mentioned during the Dark Ages, and was replaced by evil demons from outside the realm.
The Right Prime Minister has a hunch that an event concerning the truth of history might have occurred at the junction of the Genesis period and the Dark Ages. Perhaps... this is the reason for the end of the world!
Just as the Right Prime Minister was thinking, the picture in his mind changed again. The Father God was now somewhat dispirited. He was seen standing in front of an oval white giant, with a member of the Saint Clan following behind him.
The shape of this giant is extremely strange, and even the right prime minister finds it difficult to guess what it is.
The Father God took out a necklace from his neck. The necklace was in the shape of a five-pointed star with a bright light floating in the middle of the five-pointed star.
The five-pointed star shot out a ray, shining on the giant object. Suddenly, a door opened at the tail of the white giant, and then a staircase extended down from it.
The Father God slowly walked up the stairs and entered the giant object...
At this moment, the picture in the right prime minister's mind suddenly disappeared and fell into darkness. The right prime minister's eyes suddenly opened and returned to reality.
"What's going on? The content recorded in the key actually blocked me? But why didn't it block Zhou Zhilu?" The right prime minister asked somewhat puzzled.
Just as the Right Prime Minister thought, Zhou Zhilu was still immersed in the historical scenes recorded in the key. The only difference from the Right Prime Minister was that this time he was immersed in it from a first-person perspective, and the object was the Father God.
In his dream, he slowly walked into a giant white object. The moment he stepped in, bright lights lit up inside the object. Many words and pictures lit up on the square pieces of glass and kept changing.
"Every time I see the things inside the Creation Machine, it feels so magical. I really don't know how it was achieved." The saint who followed behind sighed.
"Hahahaha." The Father God chuckled softly upon hearing this: "This is technology, a power system completely different from yours."
As the Father God spoke, he raised his hands and pointed rapidly at various screens.
The Saints behind him watched for a moment and couldn't help but ask, "Father God, what does your hometown look like?"
The Father God paused, then spoke with a touch of nostalgia, "My home planet was an incredibly powerful civilization. It governed planes of various abilities, including cultivation planes like this one, as well as magical planes, technological planes, and so on. There, you can experience the prosperity of the universe and the very end of its power."
Upon hearing this, the Saint Clan member's eyes revealed longing, and he said, "Is that why you want to go back so much?"
Father God sighed and said with emotion, "Sometimes even I forget why I have to go back... Maybe it's the goal I set from the beginning, maybe it's because of my family there, or maybe it's because... fallen leaves return to their roots.
"It's funny, I had just paid off my mortgage before I came here and was about to retire and enjoy my leisurely life. Who would have thought that something unexpected would happen so suddenly?"
"Mortgage? What's that?"
"You borrowed a large sum of money to buy a house, and then you were stuck in an endless swamp of paying it back."
"What?! Why does a house... require money? Can't we just find a place and build it ourselves?" the saints asked in surprise.
The Father God couldn't help but laugh. Thinking of the endless forests and plains on the ground, wasn't that what the Saints had described? He replied, "If I can successfully reincarnate and connect with motherhood, I'll let you experience mortgage payments. Hahaha."
After cleaning up, the Father God looked at the Saints and said, "Wait for me outside."
"yes."
After sending away the saints, the Father God walked alone into the depths of the Creation Machine.
At the end of the depths, there is a chair with a complicated joystick and various buttons in front of it. Father God sits on it, caressing every part of the chair, his eyes full of nostalgia.
After sitting like this for a long time, Father God opened the screen in front of him, hesitated, and wrote down a message:
“Astral Year.
"Recorder: Leader.
"This is the 3,152nd year since I've fallen onto this planet, and I still haven't managed to gather enough energy for the ship to return, and my body can no longer sustain it...
"I want to start a reincarnation plan, store my soul in a spaceship, and release it to this planet a thousand years later. If all goes well, I might still have a chance to return.
"But if I can't go back, these words will be my last...
"I was once a plane explorer, carrying a Dao Seed of cultivation power across various planes to complete my missions. However, because I drank alcohol and encountered spatial turbulence, my spaceship crashed on this planet and all its energy was lost.
"This is an extremely remote planet. The energy of the spacecraft is not enough for me to contact the home planet. I can only try various methods to collect energy for the spacecraft so that I can travel through the plane again.
"Out of loneliness, I planted the Dao seeds of cultivation power into this planet, giving it the power to cultivate. I also cultivated and domesticated some species, teaching them cultivation and survival skills. In the blink of an eye, more than three thousand years had passed...
"Alas... I'm unwilling to give up. I can only watch helplessly as the spaceship's energy is almost fully collected. I only need to wait another thousand or two thousand years, but... I won't give up! Now I have no choice but to give it a try!
"if……
"If... I really fail... Little Saint, Two Demons... I don't know which of you will see these words, or which clan's descendants you are.
"My body from this life will be preserved in this spaceship. If my reincarnation fails and the spaceship's energy is fully collected, I would like to ask you to activate the spaceship and contact my home planet... and send this body of mine home...
"For the sake of me creating this planet's civilization..."
The old fingers stopped typing and looked at the words on the screen for a long time, unable to let go.
With a long sigh, the scene before his eyes gradually blurred and dissipated, finally turning into darkness.
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