In the world of Farmer King, there is a field full of sweet potato seedlings.
An old farmer with green hair held the coin in his hand, gently tossed it up, and then watched it slowly fall.
bite!
The coin hits a stone.
Then it rolled down into a farm field, with the reverse side of the coin facing up.
The obverse of the coin in this world shows Shennong, who cultivated sweet potatoes, and the reverse side shows the emperor who quelled the war. The reason for this is to tell the world that those who truly contribute to all of humanity are greater than those who hold power.
The old farmer bent down to pick up the coin and muttered to himself, "Alas, my divination is really not accurate at all. I can't tell whether Wuming is acting or not."
At this moment, he suddenly heard the sounds of the sweet potato seedlings around him.
A smile of great success immediately appeared on his face, and he said to himself, "Is it true that everyone can't help it?"
The next moment, he fell down.
The soil around him covered him like flowing water, and in a blink of an eye the ground became flat again.
…
Chicken food world.
A large number of "chicken people" were walking through the streets, some of them were so happy that they couldn't contain themselves and would let out a few clucking sounds towards the sky.
A burly man with a chicken head and a strong body was eating fried centipede skewers while watching the live broadcast of Oracle Stone. When he saw Wuming kill Xiao Yao, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, feeling that the fried centipede skewers in his hand were not delicious enough.
He walked to a shop and shouted, "Boss, give me two skewers of fried mortals and one skewers of fried immortals."
But at this moment, a strange sound suddenly came to his ears.
"Hehe, someone really couldn't help it."
He smiled and simply turned and left.
The chef, boss and waiter of the fried skewers restaurant quickly chased out and shouted, "Wait, you don't want your skewers anymore?"
The burly chicken-headed man turned around and smiled evilly, saying, "That's your skewers."
…
In a broken world somewhere, countless chaotic matter and energy form a huge abyss.
A huge black snake was dormant in the abyss, with countless bones beneath its huge body.
Suddenly, one of its eyes opened, and its long and narrow pupil looked up into the abyss without any emotion.
"The meeting is starting again?"
"It seems that the world is about to undergo new changes again."
The big snake thought in his mind, and then black gas emerged from his body. These black gases were like tentacles that grabbed both sides of the abyss and slowly closed the abyss completely.
…
Fictional Alliance, this is an extremely strange organization.
All the members are made up of strange practitioners. They only care about their own practice, and everything else has nothing to do with them.
Normally, the Fictional Alliance would only meet once every ten million years.
But now all alliance members receive meeting notices from the fictitious alliance.
And now, only a thousand years have passed since the last meeting.
The sea of imaginary numbers.
A chick hatched from its egg and appeared in the choppy ocean. Its eggshell was like a lifebuoy, supporting it and letting it drift on the sea.
Then a sweet potato leaf appeared on the ocean, and a thin sweet potato appeared on the leaf. It sat cross-legged on the leaf and said hello to the chick not far away: "Hey, isn't this the chick? Long time no see."