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Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh iteration (two)

generation!

It's the first generation!

This is the second sentence Kun told Tang Ling. Tang Ling's heart was clearly confused. However, after hearing this word, a trace of sadness came from the depths of his soul. However, after it was born, it grew rapidly. In the short time when people had no time to react, they had already wandered around their limbs and bones, making people unable to help crying, just because they miss an unknown ancient and magnificent, but it could no longer be pursued.

"So, the first generation is another kind of civilization of human beings?" Tang Ling looked at Kun, instead of asking, but muttering to himself.

Kun did not speak, but walked out of the counter, grabbed Tang Ling's arm, and then walked towards the dark depths of the mysterious store.

I don’t have the concept of time, and I don’t know how long I have walked, as if this mysterious store is so big that it is endless.

But I felt that it was just a small moment, so I stepped out of the mysterious store and came to the void of the universe.

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I can’t say what it feels like to stand here?

Tang Ling's eyes clearly told him that he still existed, standing side by side with Kun.

But Tang Ling's feelings told him that nothing existed and he became an invisible consciousness.

That's why he can use such a magical perspective to see thousands of planets seemingly rotating around him, and the large nebula is floating slowly like a lake not far away.

Tang Ling can't explain why such a magical perspective is like this? But what's important? Such a spectacular vision is more magnificent than entering the world of law than seeing the universe at any angle. As long as you experience it once, you will feel like you have no regrets.

"Just" was almost involuntarily. Tang Ling frowned. Such magnificence was indeed shocking and exciting, but there was always a wrong feeling in it. What was wrong? Tang Ling spoke to herself, but did not find the problem for a while.

"It's just too lonely, isn't it?" As if he had seen Tang Ling's doubts, Kun naturally took Tang Ling's words.

After saying this, Tang Ling felt Kun pulling him forward again. The speed was not fast or slow. Tang Ling just felt countless rotations, and various planets passed through his eyes, accompanied by Kun's voice.

"Of course it's lonely, this is the original universe. Of course, don't use the concept of human time to measure the universe. The original here is too long for humans to imagine."

"And the universe has not yet produced life at this time, so it is too lonely."

After saying a few words, Kun stopped. Tang Ling, who was pulled by Kun and was confused, also stopped automatically.

At this time, they were still standing in the void, but countless planets gradually faded away, leaving only the blue, huge, and very beautiful planet in front of them, and seemed to be the only protagonist.

The moment she saw this planet, Tang Ling had an unprecedented urge to cry.

This impulse even made Tang Ling want to run towards it, get close to it, and embrace it. Tang Ling is sure that only by its surround can he not feel fear and anxiety in the vast universe, and he will not be lonely and drifting alone.

It is like a mother, but it is far more awesome than a mother. What planet is it?

Could it be the planet where it is? No, no! Absolutely not! Tang Ling has read a lot of books from previous civilizations, and has also seen the universe known to humans in previous civilizations from those books, and naturally has also seen the full picture of his planet.

Compared to the entire universe, there are more stars than gravel, and the planet I am in is too small. Even if I use gravel to describe it, it feels like I am really raising it.

Now standing in this void, although countless stars around have faded away and have distances, Tang Ling, who has spiritual eyes, can still obtain comparative data. The planet in front of him is very huge, far larger than the planet he is in.

So Tang Ling was very confused. What was the impulse from his heart and moved?

At this time, Kun seemed to be unable to notice Tang Ling's thoughts again. He had no idea of ​​explanation at all. Instead, he watched the planet begin to tell a past story.

"The planet you see is called the Source Star. This is the name given to it by the intelligent life born on this planet."

"The meaning is very simple, but it already contains all emotions because it is the root, the source, the source of life."

Tang Ling looked at the source star in front of her and felt that she could fully understand such emotions, because at this moment, even if she could not see her appearance, she could still feel her eyes hot, and the eyes when she looked at it must be full of nostalgia.

Although I am confused, doubtful cannot stop my inner emotions.

As a commentator, Kun was not emotional. Although he should have noticed Tang Ling's excitement, he still talked slowly.

"As I said just now, intelligent life was born on the Source Star."

"Although where is the first living body in the universe born? In what form it exists is no longer verified, the intelligent life born on the Source Star is one of the earliest batches."

"Yes, like life forms. It is also unexplainable to know which planet was born. There are many debates about this in the history of the universe. But later, such things seemed to be of little significance. Therefore, all intelligent lives chose to use a unified method. As long as the intelligent lives born within a certain period of time, they are called the first generation."

Hearing this, Tang Ling was a little confused: "Is this why you are called the first generation?"

Kun shook his head and waved his hand. A living body with no big difference in appearance appeared in front of Tang Ling.

Tang Ling looked at the life form that Kun "depicted" curiously. For the first time, his heart did not have any rejection of life outside the planet, but was filled with a sense of intimacy.

Yes, he is so similar to humans, and he even has black hair and eyes. The only difference is that they are obviously taller than humans, and then they have mysterious and beautiful patterns on both sides of their necks. Finally, there are two small horns on the top of their heads. In fact, Tang Ling doesn't feel abrupt. Even some people's skulls are slightly prominent, which is considered to be the so-called horn?

Tang Ling didn't know if there was any connection between this? He just felt it was quite interesting.

Kun looked at the image of the intelligent life in front of him, with absolute respect and deep emotions flashing in his eyes, and then said to Tang Ling: "It is not impossible for you to understand the first generation in this way. But what I just said was the first generation in a broad sense, which is not the same as the first generation I mentioned before."

"What is the difference?" Tang Ling asked directly the key point.

"The difference is simple, but the story is long." Kun said this, sighed slightly, then waved his hand, and the planet in front of him that excited Tang Ling gradually became smaller and integrated into the universe, and then the entire universe became a plan.

But Kun did not dissipate the image of the intelligent life, and still let him stand there.

I don’t know what kind of emotion it was, but Kun walked around this three-dimensional virtual image twice, and finally came to Tang Ling. He waved his hand and appeared between the two of them.

As soon as the table and chair appeared, a pot of wine and a few plates of side dishes were placed on the table.

Kun sat directly on one of the chairs and poured a glass of wine on his own: "Only when I say sad things, I will find some pleasant little things to balance."

"Hmm." Tang Ling didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Kun smiled faintly and looked at Tang Ling: "I have wine and stories. Come and sit down and drink and listen. This is the benefit of your choice to be the responsible person, and it is also the past event you must listen to. Of course, it is not pleasant."

"Okay." Tang Ling sat down in front of Kun very directly, and Kun poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Tang Ling.

Tang Ling picked up the wine glass, and Kun drank it all in one go.

"The beginning of the story is the life of Yuanxing. Because it was the first generation, their history was very clear, from weak to powerful, from ignorance to wisdom. Unlike human history, there are always some indescribable details."

"Are these details important?" Tang Ling took a sip of the wine with a slightly cold taste in the glass, and then asked, what did he think of?

"It's very important, but I won't talk about it now." Kun pointed to the floor plan in front of him, and the floor plan began to change.

The source star enlarged again and appeared on the floor plan.

"This is a great planet, which can give birth to intelligent life, which is special and mysterious enough in itself."

"Even the most developed civilization, it is impossible to fully explain where wisdom and self-consciousness come from and how it was born? But later, there was a saying that it was popular in the universe, that is, these may be related to the planet itself, but to verify that it must trace the birth of the universe for a long time and trace back to the unknown outside the universe."

"So this statement cannot be verified. It is like if you can't get out of a certain range and you won't understand what will happen outside the range? Just like the first generation cannot get out of the universe, you won't know more about what's happening outside the universe."

Kun and Tang Ling clinked glasses, and the two drank them all at the same time.

"What then?" Tang Ling asked after putting down the wine glass.

"Then? Well, maybe it was the granting of the planet itself. In short, after the first generation had wisdom, it was smooth sailing because it was the first batch of intelligent lives, and the environment at that time was extremely friendly. So" Kun pointed to the floor plan in front of him again.

Then, a magnificent historical scroll unfolded in front of Tang Ling. Compared to the bloody and cruel historical fragments of the feather tribe, this historical picture belonging to the first generation of Yuanxing is so moving, like an ode to the development of life, full of hope and refreshing progress, which makes people fascinated and amazed.

"It's very brilliant, right?" Kun squinted his eyes, as if he had infinite emotion.

Tang Ling couldn't help but nod.

He watched them break out from primitive to technological explosion, watch them build the entire planet from the wilderness, and then watched them suddenly understand the truth, let the planet restore nature, learn the most natural survival, and then walk out of the planet and build branches of civilizations one by one

Although this expansion is domineering, but gentle, with something to ask for, it must be protected and rewarded.

They began to reach the extreme of science, and found that the extreme of science has an end. Life itself has no end, so their eyes began to shift and they began to pursue another stage of cosmic civilization.

The turbulent song of life is constantly playing, and it feels like if you continue like this, one day you will reach the end of the universe and walk towards infinitely.

Seeing this, Kun paused the screen.

"Are you strong?" Kun asked.

"It feels unshakable, but" Tang Ling was shocked by this song of life, and he didn't want to make bad guesses.

"You want to say that this kind of expansion will always encounter war, right?" Kun gave Tang Ling a doubt.

Tang Ling nodded.

"No, the first generation was lucky. The universe is so big and there are so few intelligent life bodies, it is not so easy to fight." Kun seemed a little sad.
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