Chapter 261 The Möbius Strip, The Other Side of Time and Space, Overlapping with the Present



In the ancient, primordial wilderness.

The three thousand Heavenly Demon Eggs sensed the fluctuations in spiritual energy and began to shake in unison.

Mogu, the leader of the three thousand Heavenly Demons, opened his eyes, and the Heavenly Demon Egg shattered instantly.

Then, Mogu met a pair of eyes directly.

"Who are you? My name is Songgan."

The five-year-old sat cross-legged opposite the Mogu, his feet treading on the void, seemingly unaware of fear.

The three thousand heavenly demons have had names since ancient times.

When the Mogu were first born, they were also infants.

He only uttered two syllables:

“mogu”

Songkran opened her eyes in surprise:

"Huh? Your name is Mogu? Then you share the same name as the legendary ancestor who created the world!"

Songgan, like a chatterbox, took out many comic books he had bought on Earth from his storage bag and began telling stories to Mogu.

"...That's how it happened, the Mogu split the heavens and the earth."

Songgan spoke for a long time, and then the sound of the Heavenly Demon Egg shattering came from beside him again.

A chubby baby girl suddenly crawled out of the egg.

The girl has a snake's tail and a human body.

Upon seeing this, Songkran opened his mouth wide once more:

Wow! You look just like my ancestor Nuwa!

The little girl blinked, glanced at her older brother, and looked completely bewildered.

Songgan pulled the little girl down to sit with her.

The three sat together.

Songkran kept talking and telling stories.

Songgan, who was well-versed in various fairy tales, recounted all the ones he knew.

The Heavenly Demon Clan has a very strong learning ability.

After listening to Songgan for several hours, Mogu and Mowa were able to utter a word or two in response to Songgan's words.

A day later, the three of them were able to communicate without any problems.

Mowa looked at Songgan curiously and asked:

"What did your ancestor create?"

Songgan patiently explained:

"Not ancestor, but ancestor."

On Earth, Nuwa created humans, including men and women. For example, Mogu was a man, and Mowa was a woman.

Mogu looked at Songgan and asked:

"And what about you? What are you?"

Songkran pointed to the red dot on his forehead and said:

"I am an alien, not a human from Earth, I am a guy."

Songgan explained his characteristics to the two of them.

In the primordial chaos, before the separation of heaven and earth, yin and yang, there was no distinction.

There is no sunrise or sunset.

Songgan spent a long time with Mogu and Mowa.

Mogu and Mowa have long since grown up.

Songkran still looked like a little kid, except his hair had grown much longer.

"...That's all the knowledge I have. I'm only in kindergarten, and my teachers didn't teach me much."

Songgan explained everything he had learned.

It was only then that he noticed that his two friends had grown up and were no longer children.

Song Gan frowned, stood up, and said in a childish voice:

"I have to go home. My family will be worried if they can't find me."

After Song Gan finished speaking, he took out a cultivation manual from his storage bag and handed it to the two of them.

"This cultivation manual was my toy, and now I'm giving it to you. There's chaotic energy everywhere here, which is perfect for cultivation."

A cultivation manual was taken out, with four large characters written on it: "The Ancient Chaos Technique".

"Goodbye!" After saying this, Songgan waved goodbye to his two former friends, now big guys.

He turned around and ran into the chaos. After a few hundred steps, his figure disappeared into the chaos.

Mogu and Mowa were stunned.

The word "goodbye" was being heard by Mogu and Mowa for the first time.

To their surprise, the moment the word appeared, Songkran disappeared.

They ran frantically toward the place where Songkran had disappeared.

But it was also completely empty.

It is the same as the surrounding void.

They took the only thing left behind by Songkran and began to diligently cultivate themselves.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Mogu absorbed a large amount of chaotic energy, and his cultivation had reached the supreme realm.

He imitated Pangu in the Songkran story, splitting the chaos with a single sword stroke and forcefully separating heaven and earth.

And Mowa, following the example of Nuwa in the Songkran story, mixed mud with primordial chaos to create humans.

Besides men and women, Mowa also created many young men just like Songkran.

She felt that, as a friend, she couldn't forget Songkran.

Heaven and earth shattered, and the human race was born. The three Heavenly Demon Gods shattered one after another and roamed the desolate ancient world.

**

The seventh day since Songkran went missing.

Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi searched through the entire planet Blue Star.

Just then, the two of them simultaneously sensed Songkran's presence.

The next moment, they were both teleported home.

The first floor of the villa.

Song Gan carried a small stool, intending to steal snacks from the refrigerator.

He only felt a little hungry after he left that place.

Song Gan had just stepped onto the stool and opened the refrigerator when he immediately felt a chill on the back of his neck.

As her body was lifted up, Songgan smiled obsequiously and turned back to call out sweetly:

"Handsome young man, I just want to eat an ice cream."

Zhao Ziyi was almost frantic with worry. Seeing that the kid was still thinking about food, he couldn't help but slap him on the bottom a few times.

"Where have you been?! It's been seven days! Do you know how worried we were?!"

Song Chen appeared from behind Zhao Ziyi with a worried expression.

Upon seeing his savior, Song Gan immediately pouted, stretched out his chubby arm towards Song Chen, and sweetly called out:

"Handsome guy, super handsome guy, I'm hungry! Waaaaah, my tummy is so hungry!"

Song swallowed the golden beans, and Song Chen immediately picked him up with heartache.

"I'll cook you some food right away, all your favorites!"

Zhao Ziyi grabbed Song Gan's chubby cheeks and pinched them:

"Seven days without coming home or eating, how come you didn't starve to death! Don't run around like that next time, do you hear me!"

Songgan opened his big eyes and nodded:

"Okay, I'll be good."

Because Songkran is composed of two incomplete immortal veins that have been reconnected, he often had problems as a child.

Zhao Ziyi and Song Chen were both very concerned about his safety.

It's usually tied to my waistband, and I carry it everywhere I go.

This is the first time Songkran has been missing for seven days.

The two observed Songgan for another month and found that nothing was wrong, so they were relieved.

——————

Mini-theater:

Five years ago, Song Chen held up a palm-sized round ball of light, as if he were holding a landmine, not daring to move.

His tone was serious:

"Ziyi, I've decided on a name. How about Song Aizhao?"

Zhao Ziyi's lips twitched:

"No way! That's too tacky!"

Song Chen pouted:

"How could that be? This name was chosen after careful consideration..."

Zhao Ziyi firmly disagreed:

"No! The company is already called Song Ai Zhao, we can't use this name again!"

Zhao Ziyi's argument was reasonable and well-founded, leaving Song Chen with no choice but to give up.

After a brief discussion, Zhao Ziyi finally decided on a name.

"Let's call him Song Qian. Hmm, that's a great name, it'll bring you money!"

Wuchen, who was observing from the sidelines, wiped the sweat from his brow:

"Little ball of light, the game company shielded you from a disaster, but not completely. Let Uncle help you!"

Wuchen looked at Zhao Ziyi and said:

"The word 'money' isn't a good one. Think about it, besides money, there are spirit stones and rare and precious materials, all of which are more valuable than money."

Song Chen nodded in agreement.

"Yes, is it called Song Ling Shi? Or Song Tian Cai? Song Di Bao?"

Wuchen wiped away his cold sweat again. Why did he sound so corny?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and Wuchen smiled:

“I think Song Gan is good. The Gan in Qiankun is a homophone for sending money, and Gan also refers to the sky.”

Upon hearing this word, Zhao Ziyi nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's call him Song Gan."

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