How is time defined?
Some people think life is short, while others think life is long.
In the eyes of ordinary people, life is short and life is short, and one cannot help but sigh when seeing it.
But in the eyes of those whose lives are often counted in units of millions of years, isn't the life and death of mortals equally short?
It's not that small and humble that makes him feel sympathy.
Perhaps, relatively speaking, time is meaningful.
It allows us to accurately distinguish between the past and the present.
From a broader perspective, time is meaningless.
What has value is what kind of changes have occurred in the past time, and what kind of impact it has on this world and this universe.
The Arena of All Realms merely condoned chaos for ten days.
The human race competitors who retreated to the Time Tower and the alien races who relied on the Human Race Time Tower have already experienced thousands of years of changes in just one day.
This time actually seems a bit too long for most living beings.
It was so long that in this time, more than just 'change' happened.
But subversion.
The true meaning of practice is to improve the 'self' and enrich the 'soul'.
If there is no strong self and soul, then ten thousand years is too long, so long that even if the body is still full of vitality, the mind will become sluggish.
Therefore, it is not difficult to find that those races that are born with long lifespans but have not improved their spiritual cultivation often pass their time in two ways.
Or a deep slumber, a long slumber, waking up only for brief periods of time.
Either seal it, seal the memories and experiences that make them old and haggard, and constantly return to the world full of fireworks with a new 'mind'.
a thousand years!
Too long!
For a long time, the truth of the world and the universe has been blocked by heavy fog, hidden behind shuttles and myths, and has become the truth that cannot be seen.
As a result, what was once true became a legend that could not be proven.
And those people and names who were active in that ancient past have evolved over the years and become various symbols.
What symbolizes beauty becomes evil and terrifying.
It symbolizes that the bad becomes beautiful and elegant.
The stairs leading to higher places have become forbidden places for death.
However, the human race, which was supposed to be the master, became the target of being squeezed and exploited by other alien races on the first floor of the Tower of Time.
There was originally no human race on the first floor of the Time Tower.
But people make mistakes and have ambitions, desires, extravagant desires, and all kinds of distracting thoughts.
Most of those who were first banished to the first level of the Time Tower committed crimes at a higher level, or attempted to get their hands on rights that did not belong to them, and committed acts that endangered the entire human race.
As time goes by, except for a very small number of the first batch of exiled people, they still live in the depths of the first level, existing in retreat and dormancy. The human race that is now active on the first level is actually the first A group of exiles, descendants that have been reproduced from generation to generation.
There was a time when they dominated the first level.
But in the end, they were overthrown by the alien races.
The aliens destroyed a large amount of human history and even denied the fact that humans once ruled them.
From then on, the human race on the first level became a race that reproduced extremely much but lived at the bottom.
But no matter how difficult the environment is, some people will work hard.
No matter how covered up the past is, it will still leave clues.
There is a group of people traveling through the depths of the mountains, wandering among ancient ruins and fragments, looking for traces of ancient human civilization.
Want to find evidence that the human race once flourished.
And once again held the flag that could suppress all races tightly in his hands.
The first floor of the Time Tower, the Ten Thousand Races Continent, the Xianyue Dynasty.
The soldiers of the Wangyue Clan who ruled the Xianyue Dynasty were searching the vast Tianqing Forest.
Deep in the forest, there is a hill exuding indescribable auspiciousness.
It looks more delicate and petite than the surrounding mountains that look like huge weights.
Despite this, it is indeed a beautiful place with steaming clouds and rosy clouds. Among the undulating mountains, you can see the old pines are green and green, as if they have been carved and polished by heavenly craftsmen.
Between the mountain cols, surrounded by bamboo forests, there is another cold pool.
Above the cold pool, clouds filled the air and water mist billowed, as if something was bound here.
A group of people wearing animal skins and strange decorations on their heads jumped up and landed on the edge of the cold pool. They were constantly comparing the incomplete ancient map, seeming to determine their location.
"This is it." Someone said.
"This is the ruins of the fallen city of Tianzai that were recorded in the past."
"The City of Tianzai worships the God of the Heavenly Dog. The dog is an ancient divine beast and a symbol of the highest."
"Everyone read along with me!"
"Dog! You're a dog, I'll skewer you, your mother, your grandma, I'll lick you." The old man responsible for interpreting the ancient documents solemnly held up the ancient book in his hand. Then, in an extremely solemn and solemn tone, facing the surrounding ancient mountains and deep cold pools, he recited this 'spell' that he could not really understand.
Several people who came together shouted loudly and solemnly.
So pious, so full of yearning and admiration.
Then, they cut their wrists with sharp blades and let the blood spill into the cold pool.
Blood enters the cold pool.
In an instant, the cold pool started rolling and boiling.
The lake collapsed, and a passage emerged from it.
Everyone looked happy.
Then they lined up and entered it.
There really is a special hidden place here.
I just don't know whether these people can shake the mechanism because of the blood dripping out or the 'spell' recited.
Walking down the passage, you will see some strange pictures and special words that people cannot recognize.
Looking at these words, several elders in the team showed excited expressions.
"It's an enigma script. It's a script that our human race once used. It's different from the moon script that we use now. They are the script that truly belongs to our race... It's a pity that we don't know many of them anymore. Most of them can only Combine the parts that have only been handed down and guess." The elder who led the team said in a deep voice.
"Since there is writing, it may record the reasons for the strength of the ancient human race. Everyone, hurry up!"
In fact, there was no need for urging, and everyone quickened their pace.
Walking deeper into the passage, the further down you go, the wider the internal space becomes.
Although it has been buried underground for a long time, there is an inexplicable and very comfortable atmosphere, pouring out from all directions.
Many people who had been injured in the fight with Wangyue Clan soldiers along the way also showed comfortable expressions at this moment.
Everyone is looking forward to it. If the important ruins left by the ancient human race are excavated, there may be endless benefits.
Perhaps, it is not known that this can change the current pattern and situation of the human race.
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