Chu Ming didn't know if it was the sea that gave birth to flowers, or if the flowers came to the sea, anyway, from this moment on, there was one more flower in the sea, a flower that even surpassed perfection.

These many flowers are floating in the sea, at this time the sea of dimensions has just been born, one of them is chaotic, everything is mixed together, just like a pot of paste, a sea of hot soup, chaos and trance, this flower, is the only unique creation in this.

Then there are many years and months in this, this flower is still the same, but the sea of dimensions is constantly evolving, giving birth to creation, and then, this flower, finally met the first dimensional demon god.

The body of this Chaos Demon God is a huge gray bead, very large, only a faint spirituality, such a life, can not exist forever, not long after, this first Chaos Demon God's bit of spirituality was extinguished.

What was born at the beginning was not necessarily the most powerful, the immeasurable time and space have always been the stronger and older, not the older the stronger!

This flower is beyond perfection in form, but it looks very weak, as if a little wind and waves can tear it apart, but in fact, its texture is unimaginably tough, and between the mountains and the sea, there is simply no force that can damage it.

In this way, the years go by, and there are more and more dimensional demon gods bred in the sea of dimensions, and the chaos demon gods who are driven by instinct are also constantly fighting, and the law of the law of the jungle is vividly staged.

The dimensional demon gods of this era still have no wisdom, they are a group of stupid things driven by instinct, they swim in the sea, and the sea at this time is not composed of the world, but a strange energy similar to chaos.

It wasn't until later that the Sea of Dimensions began to evolve into the world, and the nature of the Sea of Dimensions began to change, or in other words, the composition of the seawater, quietly changed.

This change has had a huge impact on the Dimensional Demon God.

Wisdom!

A very small number of dimensional demon gods, because of this change in the living environment, in the ignorance, gave birth to the first wisdom aura.

It was also at this time that the flower that had been floating for a long time also gave birth to the first wisdom and aura.

When a flower has the concept of "I", then she is not just a flower, but a life, a complete life.

This flower is unusual, it is different from the beginning, and when it gives birth to wisdom, it is clearly completely different.

Compared to other intelligent dimensional demon gods, she had one more vast dream than them, it was a strange and magnificent one, and what she saw and thought in it was simply beyond the sum of everything in the dimensional sea.

In this dream, this flower got a name, Xianluo God!

Xianluo God didn't know whether he dreamed of the flower, or the flower dreamed of himself, or both.

With what he saw and heard in the dream, the speed at which the Xianluo God became stronger also surpassed all the dimensional demon gods, but the environment of the Dimensional Sea was different from the world in the dream of the Xianluo God, and it could not be copied in the way of cultivation.

This is a very real problem, the cultivation of the dream world is based on the three elements of essence and spirit, and pays attention to the three elements to create the true seed of the Great Dao.

The dimensional demon god, on the other hand, was born mixed with the element, and there was no so-called spirit and spirit at all.

In this way, the Xianluo God opened up the initial cultivation path of the Dimension Demon God in the Sea of Dimensions.

This path is not smooth, although the body of the fairy Luo God is incredibly tough, there is simply no power to damage it, but her spirituality does not have this unbreakable and incorruptible quality.

In addition to this, there is another thing that has always plagued the god of Xianluo, and that is loneliness.

If it weren't for that big dream, she might just be one of the many dimensional demon gods who gave birth to wisdom, and it wouldn't be special, and the dimensional demon gods were all her kind.

But because of that dream, it made her more detached, what she saw and thought, it was different, because she was lonely, lonely, and for a long time, no intelligent life could communicate with her.

And Chu Ming has always been in a very strange perspective, as if he was watching an old scene, but as if he was witnessing all this as a bystander.

This is the sense of real and illusory confusion brought by the impact that Chu Ming forcibly borrowed, everything that happened here, including his actions, can be illusory or real!

In this way, the god of Xianluo wandered in the sea of dimensions, and also passed down the path he pioneered, and in the long years before the invasion of the sea of Kukai, the god of Xianluo received a total of eight disciples.

These eight disciples, the lowest achievements now are emperors, but most of them are also dead, dying in the long battle that followed.

Then there was the Kukai invasion, and the god of Xianluo, as the strongest, could only stand up and be respected as the leader of the dimension, which was not an honor, but a huge responsibility.

The vast war, the corpses are full of bones, the king, the emperor, the only civilization, like raindrops, like raindrops, in this battle, no matter how powerful the life, it is only a consumable.

This strange experience made Chu Ming feel the loneliness and desolation in the deepest part of Xianluoshen's heart.

This is the long years that Chu Ming has seen in a moment of reality.

And the dimensional leader, at this moment, saw a person, a young boy named Chu Ming.

At that time, the sky was very blue, the time was very fast, and the quiet years of the young man did not know the taste of sorrow, full of all kinds of fantasies, but also full of all kinds of desires, of course, in the end, most of them thought but did not have, and they could not ask for it.

There are not so many winners in the world, some lucky people are born to be tolerated by the world, while some people are destined to only use themselves to tolerate the world.

The original Chu Ming was undoubtedly not the former, but he couldn't do the latter.

It was a time of happiness mixed with bitterness, limited ability, limiting the size of the little boy's world, and also limiting the height of his standing.

It wasn't until later that Chu Ming embarked on the path of transcendence, becoming stronger and stronger, and he walked alone on the long road of cultivation.

At this time, he could easily get everything he once wanted, but sadly found that at this time, he had lost interest in those things, just like when a child grew up, he no longer liked those childhood toys.

Chu Ming once thought that as long as he became strong enough, he would be able to get everything he wanted, and this was indeed the case, but he didn't expect that when he was strong enough, what he once wanted was no longer interested.

This is undoubtedly a sadness!

At this time, there was only loneliness with Chu Ming, a kind of loneliness that was unbearable in the heights, and there were not many people around who could understand Chu Ming's realm, let alone Chu Ming's thoughts.