When the last sun fell, he was severely injured. When the second sun fell, he was completely dead.
This was merely his personal conflict with the government, during which he never sought help from anyone nor formed an alliance with anyone.
Because Qiu Wuji drew his sword, he had to cut off the government.
But he allowed many reincarnated people to see the weaknesses of the government.
Ten years ago, Qiu Wuji had a conflict with the government and was eventually killed by two nuclear bombs.
As a result, the prestige of the government soared, and the reincarnated people who were originally ready to make a move began to lie dormant again, but this was only the calm before the storm.
Because in this conflict, the advantages and disadvantages of various human weapons, mainly firearms, were fully exposed.
Years of conflict followed.
Qiu Wuji and others were not interested in this conflict, so they continued to move forward.
Twelve years ago, the biggest turning point in history was a handsome Taoist priest.
Taoist Qingxuan’s cultivation level is only that of a saint, but the vortex he created already has half of Li Changsheng’s reincarnation power.
In the dim yellow picture, Taoist Qingxuan and a mortal prime minister sat at the same table. Both parties signed an agreement, laying the foundation for the cooperation between the immortal way and Shenzhou.
The establishment of a national-level system.
In the next ten years, Shenzhou will establish a firm foothold around this system at the beginning of the world. There are no more civilizations and countries outside the land of Shenzhou, and they still stand tall in the world.
Thirteen years ago, the vortex was Panhu and a woman standing on a lotus.
Our Lady of White Lotus.
The three of them stopped at the same time and looked at the woman.
Dayu Yansheng asked: "With the spiritual environment and cultivation at that time, she was able to win over hundreds of millions of believers without being exhausted by the incense. This woman is not simple."
"Do you know her footsteps?"
He turned his head and looked at Panhu.
“I don’t know.” Panhu shook his head and said, “Not all forms are so powerful that they are famous throughout the ages. Just like you and me, our true bodies are the most famous.”
Yu and Zhou, these are their roots, and their origins are unmatched among the innate creatures.
One is born to master space, the other is born to master time.
"But there is one thing that worries me. The White Lotus Mother used the fragments of the Heavenly Dao to capture the Dao rhyme of Li Changsheng's existence in heaven and earth. After that, there has been no news of him."
"She might know something."
"We can look for her later. If she was thrown into the void, it shouldn't be difficult to dig her out."
They continued to move forward.
14 years ago, the long river of history suddenly became extremely calm, and there were no more whirlpools.
Because everyone was in hibernation at that time, and the environment could not even support the Qi training period.
Dayu Yansheng saw Qiu Wuji and Panhu, one of them was a professor and the other was a delivery man.
They all live ordinary lives.
In the fifteenth year, reincarnation has not yet occurred, the laws are not apparent, and everything has returned to nothingness.
There was a buzzing in their ears, and this time they were not moving forward, but were sucked in.
The end of the long river of time.
The three of them were a little excited. They couldn't help but guess that the starting point of the long river of time in this world was some special blessed land, something, or a catastrophe.
Or is it a new world that heaven and earth have found in order to complete itself?
And why did they also reincarnate?
All this will be revealed soon.
Qiu Wuji felt a sense of substance similar to that of space, and then his five senses returned, starting with the sense of smell, a scent of disinfectant filled his nose.
There was an inexplicable noise in my ears.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a dozen men and women surrounding a man in the hospital corridor.
He was wearing a simple plaid shirt, his shoes were a little worn, and his face had a somewhat righteous look.
"...Xingguo, look at it calmly. You are not too old now, you can have another child."
"Yeah, we are all ordinary people, how can we afford to support a vegetative person?"
"Give me another one."
Qiu Wuji was groping for the memory of his original reincarnation. The scene before him was just like what was played in a mortal TV series. An ordinary family could not afford the high medical expenses for their family members.
The middle-aged man shook his head and kept shaking his head. He sat on a bench in the hospital corridor until all the relatives left.
"You can go in now."
The doctor and the nurse came out of the ward. A glimmer of hope ignited in the dim eyes of the middle-aged man, and he asked, "Doctor, my son."
Before he could finish, the doctor shook his head in response.
The fire in the middle-aged man's eyes disappeared and he walked into the ward.
A young boy was lying on a hospital bed, on a ventilator, with his eyes closed.
Qiu Wuji and the other two could no longer remain calm at this moment. They recognized the thin boy on the bed. Although his face was a little childish, he was definitely not wrong.
He is Li Changsheng, the reincarnation of Li Changsheng.
The middle-aged man sat down beside the bed, holding the boy's right hand with both hands, his haggard face showing a hint of determination.
He is just an ordinary junior high school teacher, from an ordinary family, ordinary background, and ordinary appearance...but he has an outstanding son.
This was his lifelong pride.
"Son, Dad will wait for you to wake up. No matter how many years it takes, you must wake up."
The boy's hands trembled slightly, very slightly, perhaps just a nerve reflex.
But the long river of time continued to flow, and this world seemed to come alive the moment the young man's fingers trembled.
The years began in his youth, and also seemed to have started from his ordinary father.
(End of this chapter)
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