These words seemed like keys that opened a box of memories, stirring up long-forgotten ancient recollections.
Crack.
The surrounding time was shattering.
Ren Jiu seemed to have returned to that very first day, to the primordial era when heaven and earth had first begun and the mist of laws covered everything.
An image like golden lightning suddenly flashed before his eyes.
At last, it froze on the earliest scene.
That was where the dream began.
A vast, divine, demonic figure, tall and majestic, sat high above and looked down at the three disciples below. "You are the three strongest geniuses of our era. In the near future, each of you will prove the Dao of time, dimensions, and life for this newly opened universe."
"First Disciple, your name is Ren Jiu. The scale of time is humanity's greatest force of protection, allowing mankind to endure forever."
"Second Disciple, your name is Zhi Zhu. Dimensional space is the foundation of material existence in the universe. May hope burn forever like a candle flame."
"Third Disciple, your name is Zerg Hunt. Time and space are your two elder brothers. Life lives within them, yet cannot be as tranquil as they are. Why is the God of Life called an insect? Insects hunt as their nature, striving for prosperity through the ages."
Endless memories surged into his mind.
Heaven and Earth Creation established the universe's order and set down the three great laws. Their names had come from this, symbolizing the simple meanings of ancient tribes and serving as the tribes' highest titles.
The memories felt as though they had happened only yesterday, flooding this gathered entity of bloodlines. As emotions and memories resonated, they merged into the minds of these three ancient manipulators.
"So Zerg Hunt was one of the ancestors." The