The Great Tao Chronicle

In the depths of the cold and dark space, there is actually such a large human 'corpse'?

In this world, are there other civilizations that have embarked on the road to longevity?

When Russell was shocked.

In the depths of space, with the impact of countless meteorites and asteroids, the 'human corpse' in his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, the infinite light and heat followed him and sat up, suddenly bursting out from the light in his eyes, the divine light was brilliant, like a star exploding, and the sun was burning:

"Yuanyang God!"

It was a word that had never appeared in this universe, but at the moment of the explosion, it exploded in Russell's heart without even being transmitted through any medium.

Magnificent, vast, vast, stalwart...

It was just four words he had never heard before. Russell's heart shook, but he suddenly saw an indescribably glorious picture.

It was a stalwart **** man sitting cross-legged on a mottled platform, with the starry sky as its background, surrounded by ten thousand suns, and hummed in a low voice.

Like bowing, like worshipping.

‘Yuanyang God? who is it.....'

Boom!

Infinite light and heat slapped on all sides, shaking all directions.

The countless meteorites and asteroids pulled by the huge body of the 'human being' were all smashed to pieces!

The two gazes pierced through the endless void like a heavenly sword, shattering pieces of meteorites, and fixed on Russell, whose eyes were terrifying and his heart was terrified:

"Little thing, are you peeping at this seat?!"

......

York City, in an underground base that is heavily guarded and tightly isolated.

A small group of people who control one of the most powerful armies in the world, watching the previous satellite video over and over again.

The more I looked, the heavier my heart became, and the more I looked, the more powerless I felt.

Ever since they established their status as a superpower in a world-class battle three hundred years ago, they have always believed that the Golden Eagle Kingdom is the No. 1 power in Xuanxing despite the threat of the rise of the ancient eastern kingdom.

Sanbaili even initiated a meeting to change the name of 'Xuanxing' to 'Hezhongxing' three times. Although they failed, they still didn't think any country would surpass them.

They never thought that one day, such a person would appear and make their hearts tremble.

The waterfall-like data is continuously transformed twice on the huge projection screen, which is the continuous calculation of the artificial intelligence "Poseidon".

In the end, under the watchful eyes of all the old men, Poseidon came to a conclusion:

"All weapons in the world cannot harm him. His speed exceeds that of a rocket that escapes the gravitational pull of the planet. His strength is inestimable, and he seems to have the ability to cause natural disasters..."

Silence.

Silence like death.

After a long time, a tall old man with a cold face stood up: "Poseidon, before that giant snake appeared, you said the same!"

"Because of your calculations, we have become the biggest joke in the world, and now there are protests all over the country, demanding equal treatment with the elites, instead of being abandoned in disasters and thinking of them only when we collect taxes!"

"The rebroadcasted video also had a very bad influence. Do you know how many riots have occurred across the country in just a few days?!"

The old man slapped the table heavily, feeling very annoyed.

Scared, powerless, angry, regretful, annoyed.

The attitude of the old man is also the mood of everyone present. There are many things that cannot be known to the public.

That's why they chose to tell the people the arrival of the 'Doomsday Serpent' in the last three minutes when all means were powerless, but no one could have imagined that a 'Mr. An' appeared in the end.

So much so that it can no longer be concealed, and the most brilliant public relations cannot deceive the people who have seen it with their own eyes.

Even if they have imprisoned the wisdom of the people for many years.

"Dear Senator Mitchellson, it's your decision to open the video, and it's also your decision to abandon the public. I only offer a plan."

Poseidon's cold metallic voice sounded: "Same plan, no riots occurred in that ancient country, and no losses other than natural disasters were caused."

"you!"

"Poseidon, are you accusing us?"

"Come on, check Poseidon to see if its program has been tampered with!"

This time, Rao knew that Poseidon was just an artificial intelligence, and many people in the conference room jumped up and almost got blown up.

"I'm just repeating the facts."

Of course, there is no option of lying in Poseidon's program: "Data comparison and decision analysis show that you have done something wrong, including many of the previous strategies."

The crowd was even more angry.

A silent old man banged on the table, waking everyone up: "Are you arguing with an artificial intelligence about right or wrong?"

The old man seemed to have a very high status, and everyone showed respect and sat down again.

"The core of all problems lies in that Mr. An."

The old man stood up and walked with a cane in small steps: "The strong should enjoy the treatment of the strong, we have no advantage over Da Xuan.

The only thing that can be done is to pay more, a higher price! "

Everyone didn't speak, they were all listening quietly.

In fact, after the battle that day, the old man immediately launched a strategy for Mr. An.

Not only visiting and giving gifts, but also inviting him to settle in the Golden Eagle Country.

Even more, they have already sent people to Daxuan to invite all the relatives, friends, classmates, and even the entire Xingcheng of Mr. An with the highest treatment.

Come and settle in the Golden Eagle Country.

He promised to give up a big state and let Mr. An's father be the governor, and even promised that he could compete for the president of the Golden Eagle Country.

It is a pity that Daxuan's official residence is not for dry meals. Already on the second day of the war, the gate of the country has been closed, and people from any other country are strictly prohibited from entering.

Xingcheng is even more tightly guarded.

"Mr. Dupont, but your plan has failed. Do you want to continue?"

Someone smelled it.

Daxuan's control of the country has always been the absolute number one in the world. They don't want outsiders to enter the country, and conventional methods simply can't do it.

No one dared to initiate an unconventional war.

This invitation plan is doomed to fail.

"We can pay more, provided we can see that Mr. An."

Another old man said respectfully: "But Mr. Dupont, if we contact his friends and relatives without permission, will we offend that Mr. An?"

"God, will not reject the kindness of ordinary human beings."

The old man Dupont coughed twice: "Daxuan's protection is tight, but they don't know and dare not limit the contact between Mr. An's parents, relatives and friends and the outside world."

Saying that, he looked around at everyone: "Then, let's make it public, and show the world the treatment we can give!

I believe that Daxuan is a country that focuses on democracy and will not limit the right of citizens to choose! "

"Public?!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

The conditions they offered were very high, and many of them would touch the interests of many people. Once it was made public, it would be good if Mr. An was invited.

If they can't be invited, wouldn't they have to make even bigger jokes and riots?

"Mr. Dupont, I'm not questioning your decision. If Mr. Ann is willing to come, then we are willing to give him the treatment of 'God', but..."

An old man touched his chest with his hand and bent over and said, "But just for one chance, it is worth it to touch the interests of many people again..."

"Before this meeting, Poseidon had asked all the dreamers about Mr. An's deeds in the dream... That Mr. An, before the first year of kingship, was already a famous dreamer. The master who moves the world! If the expectations are not bad, it will be the first dreamer of that royal dream!  …”

The old man DuPont suddenly changed the subject and said the information that everyone is familiar with and remembered: "But you don't know, the true identity of that Mr. An..."

"Real identity?"

Everyone was stunned.

Someone asked tentatively: "Could it be that he was once the king of the dream world, the king of kings?"

They already had this guess.

Otherwise, they couldn't imagine how that Mr. An got the eight king swords.

"Truman, the leader of a terrorist organization in Italy, sold me a piece of information at a price of three billion eagle dollars through some channel...

One was automatically blocked by the dream and subconsciously ignored by everyone, there is top-secret information about this Mr. An..."

The old man said, his eyes shook involuntarily, with deep awe on his face.

"what?"

Someone was stunned, the information about the purchase of three billion eagle dollars?

"That Mr. An, in the dream, has another title, not the Daoist of King Power...

Rather, Patriarch Wang Quan! "

Old Dupont leaned heavily on his cane, and his voice trembled:

"That 3,000-year-old, supreme master!!"

The entire conference room was dead silent at first, and then the sky turned violent:

"what?!"

......

How much can a piece of information be worth?

Truman didn't know it at first, but at this time, after looking at the account, he finally knew it.

It is just a piece of information sold to various countries, major forces, and the cash in his account has surpassed everyone in the world, pure cash.

There are more than him, only the underground vaults of some big banks!

"Patriarch Wang Quan, Patriarch Wang Quan..."

On the edge of the rooftop of a building in Rome, Truman was holding his phone, his face a little cloudy.

The Uncrowned King.

At this moment, that Mr. An is already the uncrowned king of this planet.

Throughout the ages, there has never been a more tyrannical existence on this planet than him.

This is,

King of the world,

Lord of the Planet,

the resident deity,

God who walks the earth!

This is a miracle that no one has ever seen before and no one has come since!

Everything that I once wanted to do, my lifelong pursuit, was presented to another person at a tenfold, a hundredfold height.

Truman's heart surged, followed by even greater ambitions.

He can, why can't I? !

"Ok?!"

Suddenly, Truman's heart moved, and he raised his head, only to see the rooftop of a taller building 300 meters away.

It was a meticulous old man with gray hair and groomed, neither high nor low.

He was wearing a pair of coats and shoes, and walked slowly to the edge of the rooftop.

"Xue Zheng?!"

A flame ignited in Truman's eyes: "You came just in time."

Many years ago, he went to Treasure Island to challenge Xue Zheng and was defeated by his heavy hand.

It was his first defeat in his life.

"If you dream for a long time, you will forget who you are."

Xue Zheng stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked at Truman 300 meters away.

......

The Internet is hot, and reality is surging.

The short video was only a few minutes, but it caused an unprecedented drastic change in Xuan Xing.

Everyone from a small individual to a large country can smell the urgency of the storm, and a new round of competition is about to begin.

As the center of all storms, the source of everything, An Qisheng sacrificed Russell's half-length body thousands of meters long.

With that gate of Xenomorphism, he returned to Daxuan unhurriedly.

He paced one by one city after another. Countless people knew him, and many people were looking for him, but there was no individual or instrument that could photograph him.

Even in a bustling, crowded, bustling city.

He went home first.

Friends, relatives, acquaintances and people who do not know him have greatly changed their attitude towards him.

Even if, he is still him.

The only thing that doesn't change is probably only the father and mother.

When seeing An Qisheng's father and mother, he was first surprised, then complained, and finally worried.

Not everyone can withstand huge changes. They worry about whether their son, who is on the cusp of the storm, will be able to withstand such glory and burden.

An Qisheng didn't explain, just smiled and comforted them, so that they wouldn't be too worried.

He stayed at home for more than a month.

For more than a month, he did nothing, just accompany his parents, daily routine meals, chatting and chatting.

Father An talked about the change in his job. He stopped being a law enforcement officer, but reopened his once closed martial arts gym. Mother An complained that he didn't know when he would be able to hold his grandson.

All the changes in the outside world disappeared the moment An Qisheng came back, whether it was domestic or foreign.

In his world, it seems that only the old couple's chatter is left.

On this day, An Qisheng bid farewell to his parents.

After going out, An Qisheng stopped for a moment, a car stopped beside him, and the one who got off was his hair boy, Chen Guangke.

"I don't even know you anymore."

After looking for a restaurant, they both poured wine, Chen Guangke drank two taels at a time, and sighed softly.

In just five years, the once small hair has changed so much that countless people on the Internet call him a 'god'. Of course, he feels a lot about such a change.

"Everyone can change. You used to be a good boy, but now you are a father. You have two children, a boy and a girl, and the family is happy."

An Qisheng looked at his only hair.

He, of course, is also a dreamer, but, unlike other dreamers, Chen Guangke really doesn't like to practice martial arts.

Even if he has learned a lot in the dream, it is only a skin, and among many dreamers, it can be regarded as the bottom.

"Yes."

Speaking of children, Chen Guangke had a smile on his face.

They were staggered, and in the wine, the gap between the two seemed to be drawn in, and the familiarity they once found was restored. Chen Guangke talked about An Qisheng's childhood, and laughed from time to time.

"Stop drinking, you're drunk."

An Qisheng put down the wine glass.

With his current physique, it was impossible for him to be drunk, and no amount of alcohol could numb his nerves.

"Drunk, drunk."

Chen Guangke drank the last glass of wine, and looked at his family with a dazed eye: "I don't have any ambitions, all I want to do in this life is to save some money and buy some clothes, jewelry, and clothes for my wife. Take the kids to play on weekends, travel on holidays, eat, drink, and have fun… hiccup~”

He stood up staggeringly and burped: "You, be careful too, recently, many people have been asking about you, and they even offered me a very high price to immigrate to the Golden Eagle Country. …”

"You're drunk, go back."

An Qisheng's eyes moved, he called for a driver, and sent Fa Xiao back.

He stood beside the road, and not long after, a young man who walked straight and skilfully walked behind him:

"Mr. An, no one will disturb your relatives and friends in the future."

An Qisheng nodded and disappeared into the air like smoke.

It made the young man of the special affairs bureau tremble.

Immediately, he didn't dare to neglect, and immediately made a phone call to report layer by layer, and the approval was obtained within a few minutes.

Hastily started action.

......

This year is destined to be the year that will have the greatest impact on future generations.

The Gate of Xenomorphism, the Dream of Kingship, the Dreamer, the Destruction Serpent...  

Every single thing that was enough to change the world happened in just one year.

The wave that has been set off around the world can no longer fall back. Invisibly, the direction of the world has quietly changed.

In all countries in the world, for the study of dreams, the recruitment of dreamers has reached the highest level in history, and its importance exceeds everything.

The countries that knew An Qisheng's true identity instantly hid the secret in the highest-level secret file. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

But even if he didn't know his true identity, it didn't reduce the huge influence brought by An Qisheng at all.

The boxing skills that An Qisheng once learned have become the most sought after boxing skills, and the medicated meals he has eaten are sent overseas at ten times the price of the past.

Countless people regard him as the object of imitation and the goal of chasing.

Since then, the curtain of a huge change that has affected future generations for countless years has been slowly opened.

An unprecedented era of 'Qi-refining' appeared at the beginning of this time.

All the changes in later generations have come because of this, and later generations will call this year the "First Year of the Great Dream".

In the first year of the big dream, Mr. An returned to Yixinguan......

This year, the world has launched a dreamer competition, and the armies of many countries are thinking about the selection criteria for dreamers to train.

The powerful physique of the dreamer makes some aircrafts with extremely high physical requirements rediscover the light from the dust-covered laboratory.

In the third year, there were already dreamers who set foot on the moon to help Daxuan Guanfu to build the first stronghold with a complete ecological cycle.

The red flag was planted on the moon.

In the same year, several other great powers followed suit and planted their flags on the moon.

The Interstellar Project has started.

The dreamers have finally integrated into the systems of various countries, or in other words, the people in the government systems of various countries have become the largest proportion of dreamers.

And this year.

A natural person named Su Jie, on a sea trip, found a crystal skull from nowhere.