Chapter 138 The Beginning of the Third Week

Jiao Ming died, and his sad yet brilliant life came to an end...

Looking at the game information about the end of the simulation, Zhao Si was stunned for a moment and finally sighed.

If this little bird had a little more ruthlessness, it could actually achieve enlightenment and become a saint. It could either continue to let Luohou help it slaughter its descendants and directly refine the heaven and earth to achieve enlightenment, or wait for Hongjun to create the way of heaven and then become a saint.

He can open up the future immortal era together with Hongjun, or he can replace Hongjun and become the ancestor of the immortal era. Hongjun himself is willing to give in as long as he is willing to survive.

In Hongjun's eyes, this little bird is not only his close friend but also his junior. He had long deduced that Jiao Ming was not from this era. Although his guess was a bit biased, he liked this junior even more because of this.

Hongjun taught him painstakingly many times, wanting him to change his useless character and also wanting him to walk on a glorious and righteous path. Even Hongjun Laodeng, an old villain, could do this for him, which shows how great his advantage is!

But... all of Hongjun's promises could not change Jiao Ming's determination to die. A bright future had nothing to do with him, and the lives of the victims were what he cared about.

The self-destruction of a person whose ideals are shattered cannot be reversed by anyone, by any means...

In the end, he became the strongest man in the ancient times, the first quasi-sage since the creation of the world, the common ancestor of wisdom of all living things in the ancient times, the enlightener of the civilized era, and the terminator of the Three Ancestors' Dark Age.

Jiao Ming has fallen.

If Jin Bing of the Second Generation is an extremely scorching sun, then Jiao Ming of the Second Generation is a dazzling meteor!

Comparing the two, the image of the Second Generation Jiao Ming is obviously much better than that of the Second Generation Jin Bing.

But the problem is that the ultimate achievement of the Second Generation Jin Bing is definitely far higher than that of Jiao Ming, because no matter how abstract the Second Generation Jin Bing is, he has at least solved the "demon-man contradiction" in a physical sense, which completely changed the future direction of the prehistoric world.

As for Jiao Ming...he is brilliant, but he has basically no effect on the future of Honghuang.

Without him, all spirits in the ancient times were sacrificed by the Three Ancestors and Hongjun. Hongjun used the true spirits of all living beings to rub the way of heaven, and then achieved enlightenment and became a saint, thus creating the era of immortals!
Even in the ancient times when he was alive, all living beings were sacrificed, but Hongjun still created the way of heaven and became a saint!

It turns out that it will be the same with or without him, or even worse, because the small-scale historical changes this time are too big, resulting in the worldview being unable to be grafted onto the eternal chaos of Emperor Jin Tian, ​​so there will be no Sun Emperor Jin Tian who can defy fate and change destiny in the future.

The conflicts between monsters and humans, the battle between wizards and liches, Journey to the West... they are back, all back!
So the game rated this round as "average", and Zhao Si had nothing to say.

This is what the bird and I deserve...

"If you hadn't asked me about strategy, I wouldn't have been able to start. You've been messing around for the past two rounds, and it's certain that you won't get a perfect ending."

Zhao Si's mouth twitched:
"I hope you've learned a lesson from the third round. Remember to ask me first when you're in doubt..."

Although Jiao Ming certainly couldn't hear these words in the game, Zhao Si really wanted to complain.

This little bird has a distinct personality, which is completely different from Emperor Jin Tian's approach. Its excessive freedom and independence make it very difficult for player Zhao Si to remain calm.

[Ding! This round's evaluation is "average", and the corresponding prize is being selected for you...]

"Prize? What is it?"

Zhao Si was quite curious about the prize:

[Ding! This time the prize is: "The Golden Crow True Fire from you!"]

[“Golden Crow True Fire from You”: A ball of true fire of the origin of the sun given to him by Jiao Ming, the common ancestor of all spirits. It contains mysteries and can burn the sky and boil the sea, and refine the treasures of heaven and earth! (Already bound!)]

Zhao Si: …

What the hell!
As soon as Zhao Si saw the description of the prize, he was so angry that he wanted to laugh:

"Okay, okay! You're giving me my things, right? Even if I borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, I can't do it like you do..."

These were the gold coins I gave away in the first place, and now you are giving them back to me as prizes!

The key point is that I had previously been given a copy of an orthodox immortal law, which contained immortal law plus fire. I clearly invested in two things, but now you only give me a ball of fire. It seems that not only did I not make any money on this investment, but I even lost my principal.

With your investment method, who would dare to follow your lead?
Wait! I'm going to make you start naked next time...

Zhao Si was complaining with resentment when suddenly a ball of platinum-colored flame jumped out of the screen of his mobile phone. It was the familiar Golden Crow True Fire.

But Zhao Si was stunned for a moment, and then looked carefully, and vaguely saw that there seemed to be a hint of... blood red in the white and gold fire!

Realizing that this fire seemed different from the previous one, Zhao Si's eyes narrowed and he looked at the prize description on the screen again:

"It contains a mystery..."

Could it be that this ball of true fire obtained from the Ten Golden Crows contains something left behind by Jiao Ming?
After thinking about it, Zhao Si stretched out his hand to call back the true fire.

As soon as the flame entered his hand, the foreign object inside became very obvious. Zhao Si hesitated and took it out...

This is also a cluster of flames!
But the flames were blood red in color, and looked completely different from the Golden Crow Fire. Zhao Si even felt that this was not fire at all, but some special power that manifested as fire.

At this moment, the game prompt sounded:

[Ding! New prehistoric gifts detected, do you want to bind? ]

"Yes!"

[Ding! The gift from an important figure in the prehistoric world has been bound: "The power of the Southern Wasteland from the common ancestor of all spirits!"] ["The power of the Southern Wasteland from the common ancestor of all spirits": a ray of power of the Southern Wasteland heaven and earth condensed by the common ancestor of all spirits Jiao Ming after refining the Southern Wasteland with quasi-saint means. The purpose is unknown (bound!)]

Huh? Unknown purpose?
This was the first time Zhao Si had seen such words in a game description, and he was confused for a moment:

"What do you mean? Jiao Ming sent me a weird gift?"

[Ding! Player, you're overthinking. Jiao Ming means that next time you start the simulation, he'll ask you to give this thing to him, not to you.]

Zhao Si: …

No more love!
I've been so good to you, little bird, and you didn't give me anything in return, but you actually used me as a free pallu to give you the start-up capital for your next life...

Zhao Si got angry and got angry!
"Isn't it just transferring something?"

walk slowly!

"Start simulation."

If you want to reopen, I will let you reopen as much as you want!

[Ding! Since you have collected enough information in the last round of simulation, this round of simulation will be slightly different from the last round. Please pay attention to control...]

[Returned to the initial node...]

[…On an ordinary day in a certain era, a certain association, a certain destiny, a bird egg inexplicably hatched from an old tree under a small volcano in the southern wilderness. A small bird with few feathers ignorantly poked its head out of the shell and looked at the world for the third time…]

[You are the only egg in the nest. You have no brothers or sisters, not even parents. Maybe they are dead, or maybe they don’t care about you at all.]

[Suddenly, the past comes flooding back to your mind, and you realize the past, knowing that you took the initiative to end your life because your beliefs were shattered, and you feel a surge of emotion in your heart.]

[As a third-round player, you don’t hesitate, but directly ask for help from “your other self”.]

[Old Deng! Give me some gold coins! ! ! ]

[Ding! The protagonist Jiao Ming has requested your assistance: (Golden Crow True Fire), (Power of the Southern Wilderness), do you agree? ]

Zhao Si: …

Okay, okay, you don’t want to act anymore, right? Just ask me for the specified items directly, right?

Zhao Si, who looked very nervous, was so angry that he wanted to laugh:
This kid is much more independent than Jin Bing, the obedient dragon. In the first simulation, he just bumped into things blindly, but in the second round of simulation, he started to spend my gold coins.

Now we have three rounds of simulation, and I can also specify what items to explode!

me……

"What can I do? Of course I forgive you..."

Zhao Si sighed and obediently took out the gold coins designated by the bird.

A ball of Golden Crow fire and a wisp of Southern Wilderness Heaven and Earth Power landed on the phone screen and then disappeared...

[Young Jiao Ming prayed to God for help, but the only person who responded was his other self! ]

[A ball of white-gold Golden Crow True Fire rose from the young bird's body out of thin air, but it did not burn it. Instead, it tempered its weak body, making it feel warm all over.]

[The familiar feeling makes you sigh, and you only hope that you can break through all obstacles in this life and successfully complete your mission of reincarnation in three lives...]

[After the true fire, a blood-red flame-like power of the Southern Wilds also descended here. Feeling the weak but condensed power of the Southern Wilds, you can't help but marvel at Lao Deng... the mystery and power of his other self, who can actually teleport items across time! ]

[It was originally just a one-time attempt, but I didn't expect it to be successful. This makes you more confident about your future. With the power of the Southern Wilderness condensed by the quasi-saint means in your previous life, your future practice will be able to save you a lot of hard work...]

[But you don’t need this thing yet. Keep the power of the Southern Wilderness carefully and start thinking.]

[The reason why I ended up committing suicide in my previous life was largely due to my own poor operation, but the fundamental reason had nothing to do with my own operation, because you were naturally at a disadvantage due to the limitations of historical information conditions.]

[Even if I manipulated a flower, it would still fail, because as long as I couldn't break through to the Quasi-Sage level, I would definitely not be able to kill them before the Three Ancestors slaughtered all living things. The ultimate limit was the tragic victory of the previous life, but all living things were still sacrificed.]

[And once you are about to break through to Quasi-Sainthood, the Three Ancestors will definitely come to obstruct you. Even someone as strong as Hongjun and Luohou will not be able to effectively protect you. The situation will be unfavorable from the beginning! ]

[So, realizing that your wisdom is limited, you decisively abandoned the headless behavior of the previous two lives and turned to the "other self" in the dark to seek strategies...]

[Faced with the difficulties of the current situation, what do you choose (?) Please fill in freely! ]

"Yo?"

Zhao Si, who was complaining in his heart about the bird's increasingly direct behavior of exploding gold coins, was suddenly surprised:
"Has this kid finally come to his senses?"

Well, that's more like it!
Zhao Si was very pleased, as if he had witnessed a young man finally mature, and he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

But this strategy is really difficult to come up with. He needs to brainstorm carefully...

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(End of this chapter)