In an instant, Yang Qiu suddenly had a feeling of seeing everything at a glance.


    It seems that the whole Fuxi temple has survived. When Yang Qiu''s mind turns, any corner of the whole temple is under his absolute control.


    That is, at this moment, the huge amount of information pouring into Yang Qiu''s mind directly burst his head.


    Presented in front of Yang Qiu is like a three-dimensional map.


    The shape of the huge Fuxi temple is a Tai Chi eight trigrams diagram. It is an octagonal shape with four sides. The length of each side is 999999 Li.


    All palaces are arranged according to the divination position of Fuxi''s eight trigrams, and his position is above the eyes of the two yin-yang fish in the center of the eight trigrams.


    This suspended main hall is the control hub of the whole Bagua diagram, which is called Fengtian hall. The auxiliary halls on the four auxiliary peaks in the southeast and northwest are Tongming hall, Kaiming hall, Tiangong hall and Shenhuo hall.


    The area of the whole Bagua chart, measured by the standards of the secular world, is simply terrible.


    How long is the equator of the earth?


    40000 kilometers!


    The Fuxi temple is only one of the eight sides, which is one million, 25 times that of the equator.


    The earth is paved, and the area is only a small piece equivalent to the Fuxi temple.


    Yang Qiu had an impulse to go crazy for a moment.


    He doesn''t know how big the yuxu palace is. It''s a separate small world, and its area will never be smaller than that of the Fuxi temple, but he really doesn''t know what he can master. It can even be regarded as an extremely small part of the yuxu palace. Now it''s just a few side halls.


    Now the Fuxi temple, the whole temple is under his absolute control, and even his mind can change any movable items in the whole temple at will.


    It''s like the location of the five Longfei people now. It feels like a light spot on a three-dimensional map. Yang Qiu knows at a glance where they are, what they do and what they get.


    That feeling is too shocking for Yang Qiu.


    Even the four cubs around them felt something at this time. When they looked at Yang Qiu again, their eyes were completely different.


    Before, if it was good to mix with Yang Qiu, it was just tricked by delicious food, but now, they really take Yang Qiu as their master.


    "Master, this...!"


    The middle-aged man smiled:


    "Do you understand?"


    Yang Qiu took a long breath and nodded slowly.


    Those massive messages just now let Yang Qiu understand too many things.


    Fuxi shrine is not a shrine, but a complete and complete world.


    If the three realms Yang Qiu now knows are compared to an egg, the divine world is the egg yolk of the egg, and the fairy world is equivalent to the protein of the egg. Now the universe of the secular world is the egg shell, and other small worlds, such as the cultivation world, are almost equivalent to the impurities in the egg.


    This is a complete universe.


    There are many such complete universes. Every saint has the ability to open up a complete universe.


    These universes are like eggs, which are packed in a large water tank. Eggs collide and squeeze with each other. Some eggs are crushed by other eggs, and then eaten by other eggs. Therefore, many eggs become particularly powerful, constantly collide and bully those small eggs, and then destroy them.


    The remaining eggs are less and more powerful. They all want to be the most powerful egg. Therefore, their goals are focused on the egg that appears first in the water tank.


    That egg gives birth to all eggs, which is the origin of all eggs. Only by eating the origin eggs, they can also continuously derive more eggs.


    The earth where Yang Qiu is now is called the origin of the universe because this is the starting point of everything.


    Of course, this starting point has become weak, but the origin is the origin after all, and has its own unique rules. No matter how powerful other eggs are, they must act according to the rules of the origin universe in the origin universe.


    In ancient times, the outbreak of God war or isolation between man and God, all kinds of legends were nothing more than the tentacles of the most powerful eggs.


    Every egg has a master. The masters of these eggs want to control the origin of eggs. They want to be the only egg in this water tank.


    Some of these eggs have always regarded the origin eggs as their mother and protected the origin eggs. However, these eggs can not stand the siege of each other. One by one, they are broken and then divided up.


    The last few powerful eggs were originally an alliance, but in the end, in order to compete for the origin eggs, they turned ruthlessly and began a more fierce competition.


    Fu Xi, Yan Emperor and Nu Wa were once an egg in this water tank. Unfortunately, they were all besieged and broken.


    Like Emperor Yan and Nu Wa, they finally fell completely, leaving nothing behind, while Fu Xi left a palace.


    The reason why everyone competes for Jianmu and soil is that the boundary wall of the original world is extremely strong. The war of that year once broke the boundary wall of the original world, but Nu Wa filled the sky with colorful earth. The boundary wall of the original world can no longer be broken by strength. Only through Jianmu can we build a bridge with the original world and other worlds.


    Because Jianmu is the only big deity growing on the colorful earth, and when Jianmu grows, the boundary wall of the world will be broken by Jianmu.


    This is what Yang Qiu got from the huge amount of information that poured into his brain just now.


    Yang Qiu was soaked in cold sweat. He asked in a trembling voice:


    "Elder, who are you?"


    The middle-aged man in the chaotic space smiled faintly and said softly:


    "Little guy, you can''t know who I am now. Maybe you will know one day, maybe you''ll never know, but remember, if you know these things, it means you have some qualifications, okay?"


    Yang Qiu nodded somewhat incomprehensibly. The middle-aged man smiled and said:


    "I will not interfere in anything you do, nor will I give you any directions. You can do whatever you want. Even if you have been a mortal in the secular world all your life, I have absolutely no opinion. I want to tell you that when you go to Kunlun Mountain, you get the yuxu Palace, but you may not be able to let Kyushu Ding go with you, okay? You didn''t take Kyushu tripod away, but we chose you! "


    "We?"


    The middle-aged man nodded, smiled and said:


    "The nine of us woke up first because my injury was lighter than theirs!"


    Yang Qiu''s eyes suddenly brightened:


    "You are...!"


    The middle-aged man smiled:


    "I can be anyone, and I''m not anyone. Don''t guess. You can''t guess. Well, put away the Fengtian hall. No matter where you are in the future, it''s equivalent to a channel connecting the world. You can come in whenever you want. Now, I want you to go to a place and find what I need."