The wind and snow are combined, the sky is black and oppressive, and there seems to be infinite power, not imprisonment, but suppression, under this suppression, there is also a thunderous thunder, dullly hitting the heart, the lightning that tears the sky is like a heavenly punishment, wanting to tear everything beyond control to pieces.

"Heaven is going to kill me?"

Frowning, looking at the sky with a deep eye, the eyes as black as ink like a mirror, reflecting the wind, snow, thunder and lightning in the endless sky, more depth, there seems to be something hidden behind these, so that he can't see clearly.

I can feel it faintly, this is a kind of oppression.

Yes, suppression, not confrontation, he is the relatively weak side, and life and death seem to be in the palm of God's hands.

"I am this world, this world is me, what is the heavens, what do you want to suppress?"

Even if the jade is burned, it will not allow that day to succeed.

He has such determination, and he also has such ability, and with his thoughts, there is already movement under the heavens and trees, the mountains and rivers are cracking, the rivers are flowing backwards, the lakes and seas are flooding, and the four universes are restless.

The lightning seemed to flash half off, and the thunder was intermittent for a moment, although the time was short, but he was quickly noticed, obviously he was the weak party in the cage, but he managed to earn a breather, even if the pressure was greater, so that the corners of his lips had spilled blood, but it did not make him more uncomfortable.

His eyebrows stretched, and a smile resurfaced on his lips, and in the process, his "roots" became deeper and deeper, firmly grasping the "lifeblood" of the whole world.

He is the only God, and there should be only his voice between heaven and earth.

He is the god of this world, and this world can only be his possession.

"I am a god, a god, not born of me, I should be in charge of heaven. ”

This sentence seems to be too disobedient, with the saying of "palm sky", the pressure is even greater, and he can still stand here calmly on the surface, but he can't change his posture, and any small movement will turn him into ashes in an instant.

Unwilling? Of course.

Isn't it?

He created this world, why did "Heaven" cross the river and tear down the bridge?, since he wanted to tear it down, he would tear everything down, so that he would not allow his things to fall into the hands of others.

A prolonged stalemate is not always a solution, and in the end there is a result.

As this result settled, the gods immediately disappeared, not really dead, but deified countless people, and became the gods of this heaven and earth, the innate gods.

The memories belonging to the gods seem to have dissipated, but the reborn gods are not completely blank slate, they know more, they know more, and they can change more.

When he got a small world, it was just an accident, but soon, he knew how to continue the accident.

"What are you holding?"

"Small world. ”

"Uh, what's the use?"

"As long as you put your divine power into it, you can accelerate the growth of your divine power. ”

"Sounds great. ”

"Do you want to try it?"

"Where can I get [Little World]?"

"Here. ”

The starry sky in front of you is like a dream, it is so beautiful, people who see the night for the first time will be intoxicated by the night, dazed and unaware of their own whereabouts, happy and forgetful, not to mention, and the bright and charming stars, every flash of light seems to beckon from afar, calling for longing.

As soon as I see it, a thought arises, this is mine, I must get it.

Divine power flows, grasping the stars.

Successfully captured stars will be shaped into crystal balls, and a different world can be seen in the crystal spheres.

"This is my world. ”

I am the god of this world.

Everything in the world, life and death are under control, this feeling is so wonderful and so immersive.

All external objects have lost their meaning, all the fun is in the small world, looking at it every day, the divine power is unconsciously immersed and controlled, grasping the opportunity of every change, grasping the root of every change, and in the process of increasing the divine power, everything seems to have a different meaning again.

"I also need a new little world. ”

"I'd like to see more. ”

"I want to know why they're different. ”

"I want to understand how they grow. ”

"I still need..."

Too many desires around the small world, too many unknowns make the world full of interest again, the meaning of space is constantly being explored, and the small world can no longer satisfy all wishes.

"Why isn't there a middle world?"

"What else is beyond this big world?"

"What if you created a new big world?"

"Will there be a new and completely different god?"

"Celestial, did you go to another world?"

Exploded violently, like brilliant fireworks, building eternal beauty in an instant, as if it was a reflection in the water, constructing a dream in light and shadow, all of them, from the beginning to the end, from the end to the beginning.

In the sky, there seemed to be something open, there was no emotion in the eyes, it just glanced at it, and soon closed its eyelids slightly, no longer looking at all kinds of external objects.

Everything regained its calm after it closed its eyes, and the disappeared reappeared, the new life disappeared again, as if it had returned to a certain moment in the past, and from that time on, all over again.

This is a new development, there should be a different future, I hope it is not too exciting, it is not good to wake it up again, it does not want to wake up yet, it wants to continue this dream.

"What did I just say?"

"You say who you want, it's time to decide who to choose. ”

"I still don't think this matter is appropriate, otherwise let's study it again, or create a few more middle worlds to spare, if not, we can start the next time soon. ”

"Besides, don't you think it's too cruel to use this child? If so, or maybe we can train those people in the Middle World to be able to jump out of their own world and become gods, isn't it a good thing in itself?"

"Well, what you said makes sense, I didn't think of it before. ”

"Yes, I see a few people who have achieved cultivation, and if you pick one of them and ascend to godhood, they will definitely be very happy. ”

"So, which one to choose?"

Several candidates appeared in front of them one by one, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, and finally the young man with frosty temples picked out a monk surnamed He from it, "Just him, depending on his temperament, it should be more suitable." ”

There are thousands of ways, but the way he chooses is not so fierce, he is peaceful, and he seems to have less energy to compete with others, and he is not a person who is so easy to make mistakes, and he is also not so brilliant.

The left and right sides of the long table expressed their satisfaction with this candidate, and then the people in charge of this middle world began to prepare for a "ascension".

The ladder made of the heavenly wood hangs down, and the ladder that naturally penetrates the boundary wall symbolizes an infinite path, no matter how peaceful the monk surnamed He is, he is also a little excited about this scene, after many years of cultivation, he can soar, isn't it good?

Before he walked up the ladder, he had already begun to think about how beautiful the fairy world would be, but he didn't know that he would eventually reach the god realm, a world that was not so different from what he imagined.

In a certain middle world, He Wei, who was still asleep, turned over, he wanted to continue dreaming, but it seemed that the sleeping place was not very comfortable, so he had to adjust his position slightly, opened one eyelid, squinted the small eyelid, as if he saw something, turned around and continued to sleep.

"I must be dreaming, how can it be dark, do I want to capture the small world?"

As soon as my heart moved, the dream turned around and turned to a fork in the road.

The monk surnamed He has been brought up, the air in the upper realm is different, there is no aura at all, this is really bad, after getting used to spiritual power, suddenly came to such a world, it feels like he has become an ordinary person again, and he rarely has a trace of uneasiness.

"Don't worry, the Divine Realm is like this, all you cultivate is divine power, and you haven't transformed it yet, so you're a little unaccustomed to it, and it will get better soon. ”

The young man in charge of the reception was gentle and polite, and said with a smile on his face, his voice was soft, which made people feel good when he heard it, the monk surnamed He was the first person in his world to ascend to the upper realm, and he didn't know what kind of customs and habits the upper realm was, so he nodded with a smile and thanked him, and didn't ask anything, and his appearance was very calm.

Around the long table, everyone who saw this scene was relieved, such a temperament is good, if you are babbling, I am afraid that nothing can be done in the end.

The transformation of spiritual power and divine power is not a simple matter, and the two completely different forces are actually not transformed, in fact, the monk and the god race are not the same race, and with this alone, some use seems to be taken for granted.

Some intrigues are forbidden within the Protoss, but outside of the Protoss, there are many fewer restraints on the people of other races.

After the spiritual power in the monk's body was transformed into divine power, and after he had adapted to this divine realm a little, the person in charge of guiding him handed over an experiment to him and asked him to be in charge of the most critical step.

"This is also inevitable, if you succeed, you will be the god of that world. ”

This is very tempting, what will happen after the failure to hide it, it is probably something that everyone can imagine, the monk surnamed He is a little hesitant, he has been cultivating for many years, and he is not enthusiastic about certain things, it does not mean that he does not know, he understands, this is inevitable.

He didn't refuse and took the matter.

However, the world itself can be created by how many failures can be created, and the big world, where is it so easy to create.

Failure, to be expected.

"Well, let's find another one. ”

The young man soon decided that he was not willing to give up, for himself and for the others.

He Wei, who was still sleeping soundly on top of a bunch of small worlds, scratched his cheeks, even in his dreams, he seemed to be troubled by the uncomfortable "bed", so he couldn't sleep peacefully?

In reality, the hardness of each crystal ball is testing his laziness, obviously he already feels very uncomfortable, but in his sleep he always wants to "endure again, just endure again", it seems that he has been able to see the victory, and enjoy the joy of victory in advance, but there are traces of the eyebrows raised, or too uncomfortable.

On the other hand, all the things in his dream are turned around and returned to the original place, which is really boring, why is it always like this? Can't there be a new development?

But what about the new developments?

If you can't detach, you can only sink.

Even if it is a big world, it is not a place where you can do whatever you want, whether to sleep forever with this dream, or to open your eyes in the sinking, the world is imprisoned and chooses, and the choice leads to the ending.

The author has something to say: it's over!

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