Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

　　 At night, after Tang Chen’s barbecue baptism, even Tang San, who had been busy all day, felt that he had come back to life again.

　　 Just after a day of ironing, Tang San didn't have the energy to do anything, he couldn't help falling asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

　　 Tang Chen waited until Tang San was familiar and carefully massaged Tang San with Buddha power for a while, until Tang San's arms were completely swollen before falling into a deep sleep.

　　 Tang Chen's consciousness was silent, in a daze, he seemed to have come to a new world, he suddenly opened his eyes:

　　 light, soft but vast brilliance flooded all of this. The sky is light, the earth is light, and everything is made of light.

　　 Tang Chen floated in the halo. In the endless light, he stared at all this blankly, feeling that this scene seemed a bit familiar, he seemed to have seen similar places.

　　Yes, what I have seen before, on this night a year ago, that seemed to be a giant Buddha that was overwhelming thousands of worlds...

　　 Just when Tang Chen fell into contemplation, this light-forged world began to fluctuate violently, and faintly, an immeasurable existence stood on top of the sky, making a voice that Tang Chen had never heard before, but knew its meaning inexplicably.

　　 "Light and darkness will separate!"

　　 Then the world split, the light was torn to pieces, and it drifted to a higher space, leaving behind a deep darkness as deep as an abyss!

　　 Day and night are separated, light and darkness oppose each other, and good and evil are thus incompatible.

　　 The light is condensing, and the endless light spots are scattered in this endless world, illuminating the darkness that has never been before.

　　 The stalwart existence nodded slightly, and at a level that Tang Chen could not detect, the rules began to be established.

　　 Gravity, gravity, magnetism, time, space, entropy, temperature...

　　 Almost in the blink of an eye, everything the world has is reflected here. Time is rolling forward, some of the light spots are extinguished, and some are bright. Under the catalysis of endless energy in this emptied world, matter begins to be born.

　　 At first it was just a particle of dust, then the dust gathered into rocks, the rocks gathered into mountains, and the mountains collided with each other under the action of rules...Finally, a sphere was born!

　　 As if turning on a certain switch, endless stars began to appear in this empty world.

　　 The stars are moving, colliding, and the smallest particles that make up this world are recombining. I don’t know how long it took before a consciousness appeared in this world.

　　 is consciousness. Even if this consciousness only knows the simplest thing "to be alive," the spark of life is ignited and will never go out again.

　　 The torrent of time is moving forward again, and the simplest life has become so many kinds of incredible miracles time and time again. Food chain, food web, ecosystem, biosphere...until civilization appears!

　　 Tang Chen watched curiously. In his eyes, the group of lizard people who used stone tools already had the embryonic form of civilization. But the development of things is always unexpected. The next moment, a meteorite falls from the sky and destroys the entire civilization.

　　 The spark of civilization is still there, even if the world becomes barren. In this boundless world, the spark of life blooms wantonly. Civilization is never lonely, and one civilization after another has bloomed with its own brilliant brilliance. Even if the glory is not long, it at least means that they have been here.

　　 Tang Chen watched quietly, the light all over the void dimmed with the passage of time, and even gradually extinguished. In the end, there was only a piece of pitch black left in this space, just like a piece of light at the beginning.

　　 All this is like a reincarnation.

　　 The light shines again.

　　 That stalwart existence bathed in holy light, standing in front of Tang Chen, he even heard the faint singing of praise.

　　 The void began to shatter, even if everything became dark, but the aura of doomsday was still clearly captured by Tang Chen. Irresistible, just like the same year ago, Tang Chen woke up from his dream again.

　　 The holy light surged on Tang Chen's body. He opened his eyes and quietly felt the changes in his body.

　　 is different from panicking like a year ago. With the last experience, this time Tang Chen will no longer jump out of bed as scared as before.

　　 First of all, what Tang Chen can be sure of is that his cheat finger is not just a template. According to the pattern shown during this period of time, it seems that there will be a new template every other year.

　　 I originally thought that I was thinking of Peach, but I didn't expect that the reality was actually the same as what I thought, and even more bizarre-at least Tang Chen didn't dare to think about what it would be like to get a new template every year.

　　 However, the existence in the dream this time seems to be somewhat similar to the God of the previous life, or the Creator? !

　　 Tang Chen scratched his head. He was immersed in thinking and did not notice his head at all. On the smooth scalp without a single hair, a thin layer of hair grew hard.

　　 But what he didn't know was that the moment he woke up, a beam of light rose into the sky in the Spirit Hall headquarters thousands of miles away, illuminating the entire Spirit City.

　　 In the depths of the Martial Soul Hall, at the very center of the pillar of light, a tall statue of a seraph flickered. Immediately afterwards, under the unbelievable gaze of the gray-clothed man on the side, the statue seemed to come alive, kneeling in a certain direction on one knee.

　　 "This, this is..."

The man in gray looked at the statue in disbelief. At the moment when the beam of light appeared, he thought it was a **** Seraphim who had a high level in the God Realm who responded to him, but the next action of the statue almost overturned him. Faith.

　　 "How is it possible? How is this possible?!"

　　 He muttered to himself, the next moment, his face changed and became extremely majestic again.

　　 raised his hand and lowered the curtain around the statue. Although the beam of light was still there, no one could see the specific situation of the statue.

　　 "Pope, it's so late, what's the important thing to come to my temple?"

　　 As soon as his words fell, an extremely beautiful and solemn woman in a gorgeous papal robes walked slowly from outside the hall.

　　 The pope glanced at the beam of light in disgust, resisted his unhappiness, pointed to the beam of light and said:

　　 "You should know what I am here for."

　　 "This is not something you should care about!"

　　 The man in gray gave her a cold look. He was obviously not the pope, but his power was far beyond. The pope smiled disdainfully and turned to leave.

　　 She thought that the Seraphim was making a moth again, but now it seemed that things were not going in the direction he expected. Since I didn't deal with him, I couldn't control it anymore.

　　 Behind the pope, the man in gray looked at the back of the pope leaving for a long time, and sighed deeply. He knows what he will see if he does this, but this secret must never be revealed!

　　 He turned his head and reopened the curtain. The statue of Seraph has stood up again, and the light around him has gradually recovered. Under the background of the light, he looked extremely holy.

　　 It’s just that his eyes are still looking in a certain direction.

　　 The man in gray also looked in that direction, and after a long period of silence, an order was sent.

　　The hall of martial arts belongs to, at all costs, look for martial arts with all the sacred attributes in that direction!