Chapter 1348: The Creator
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Tang Zheng was immersed in the battle between Dao power and Buddha power, completely forgetting the existence of the outside world, and there were only two different forces in his heart.
The energy of the nine Golden Crow Souls was almost exhausted by the two energy, and the two energies were deadlocked, and it seemed that neither of them could help each other.
Tang Zheng kept running the Book of Heaven, reading it a hundred times, its meaning was revealed, and a trace of mysterious inspiration hit his heart.
A blue sky suddenly appeared in front of him, there were no white clouds above the blue sky, only the sky, boundless, boundless.
"Where is the end of the day?"
A thought flashed through his mind, and the next second, his gaze seemed to penetrate the distant space, taking in the sky.
The world seemed to be under his control, in a flash.
He froze, he had never felt this way before, this feeling of domination was very mysterious, he seemed to be the king of this world.
He looked around, confused, what was this place?
A space cannot appear in a vacuum, and this magical world definitely does not appear in a vacuum.
It must have been the Book of Heaven that opened the door to this world and let him enter it.
Suddenly, in the dark, he sensed a fluctuation of energy.
He is the master of this world, and no wind can escape his senses, which far exceed his feelings for the world of Sumeru.
Although he can control the world of Sumeru, he can't detect everything, but this world is different, and no clue can escape his senses.
This kind of sensing is active, not passive like Sumeru.
In the Sumeru world, he must take the initiative to explore in order to discover the changes, such as the movement that Xuanyin made in the Sumeru world, he will realize it later.
This situation will definitely not occur in this world, because, the moment Xuan Yin moved, he had already sensed it.
This distinction is mysterious and mysterious, which makes his heart bloom. But when he found that fluctuating energy, he was dumbfounded.
"How is this the soul of the Golden Crow?"
The soul of the golden crow was all sucked away by the Heaven Devouring Technique, how could there be a soul of the golden crow in this world, this is not normal at all.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mindβcould this world be the world after the Black Hole of the Heaven Devouring Technique?
He was shocked, and seemed to be startled by his own thoughts.
He used to be curious about the world behind the black hole, but his divine sense has never been able to penetrate the black hole, and naturally he has no way to peek into the world behind the black hole.
If he hadn't seen this familiar Golden Crow Soul, he would never have associated this world with the Heaven Devouring Technique.
However, this is the only explanation.
After all, there were only nine souls of the Golden Crow, and all of them were sucked into the black hole by him using the Heaven Devouring Technique.
Sizzle!
The soul of the golden crow quickly faded, and eventually, the light disappeared in a flash.
At the same time, he found that the Golden Crow Soul in his body had increased a little, wasn't it the Golden Crow Soul that disappeared in that world?
"Sure enough, it's the world after the black hole. His eyes lit up and he immediately concluded this.
"The Book of Heaven is actually the world that can open the world behind the black hole, isn't the Heaven Swallowing Technique a demon exercise, the Book of Heaven is the supreme exercise of the righteous path, why can the Book of Heaven also act on the Heaven Swallowing Technique?"
A huge question mark popped up in his mind, and he thought about it for a while, and gradually realized a little sign.
Although there is a big difference between the exercises of the demon race and the righteous path, there is not too much essential difference, on the contrary, it is really very different from the Dharma of the King of Jizo and the cultivation of martial artists.
The origin of the demon race and the righteous path is the same, and naturally there are many things in common, and the Book of Heaven is not only of great benefit to the cultivation of the righteous path, but even can benefit the demon race a lot.
Tang Zheng ran the Book of Heaven over and over again, and by chance, he benefited the Heaven Swallowing Technique a lot, and directly opened the door to another world.
He seemed to have discovered a new world, his mind was immersed in this new world, and as soon as his mind moved, white clouds appeared in the blue sky.
His eyes widened in surprise, he just thought about clouds, there are clouds in this world, what is this?
Creator God!
Creator!
The thought immediately popped into him.
This can only be done by the legendary god who opened the heavens and the earth, and he is now equivalent to this god, at least in this world.
Great joy struck his nerves, and he was able to endure it all, and with a wave of his hand, he shouted, "Earth!"
A vast expanse of land appeared below.
He landed on the ground, and the feeling of being down-to-earth was no different from the outside, and he glanced at the flat river, and felt that it was too monotonous.
"Peaks!"
Thundered!
Majestic mountain peaks rise from the ground and stand in the middle of this world.
"Hey, there's only a bare stone on this mountain, not a single plant or animal. He frowned slightly, dissatisfied with the lifeless view.
He remembered the images of several animals and plants, but found that there was no movement, and the mountain was still the same mountain, lifeless.
He was amazed, this was completely different from the feeling just now, he wanted to create the earth and mountains easily, a matter of thought, but wanted to create a small grass, but found that it was impossible.
This strange thing immediately caught his attention.
He stared straight at the earth, the peaks, and the white clouds overhead, and suddenly realized that these were dead and lifeless things.
Both animals and plants are living organisms, which are very different from these.
"I can create non-living things, but I can't create living things. He judged it immediately.
Without life, the world is still dead.
"What about the people I used to inhale black holes?" he remembered that there was no trace of the people who had inhaled black holes before.
Just as he was meditating, he found a trace of energy fluctuation, this trace of energy was completely different from the soul of the Golden Crow, and it exuded infinite vitality.
He immediately caught this trace of energy, which had no concrete form and floated in mid-air.
"Where does this energy come from? I haven't absorbed it?"
He frowned, puzzled.
"Since it contains life, can it be used to create living beings? What to create? Let's start with a grass, this should be easier. β
He carefully controlled this energy, and the energy changed, and after a while, it really turned into the appearance of a grass.
"Hahaha, it worked!"
He was a little overwhelmed, as if success had come too easily.
That little grass is the most ordinary grass in the world, full of green, but it adds a touch of vitality and green to this world, and it seems that this world has become a little different.
The energy was not used up, there was still a lot left, he was ready to try, since he could transform into grass, could he conjure up an animal?
"Pigeons!"
He chose a relatively small bird, controlled the energy to change shape, and the prototype of a pigeon gradually took shape.
His eyes lit up, and he held back the joy of cheering, and prepared to carve this pigeon with his heart.
Boom!
With an explosion, the pigeon disappeared and turned into wisps of energy again.
"It fell short. β
Tang Zheng's heart was gloomy, but he did not lose hope, but continued to make persistent efforts, but when he changed the general shape of the pigeon and was about to refine it, the pigeon exploded again.
He persevered, concocted the same method, tried several times, but without exception ended in failure.
"Could it be that creating that grass consumed too much of my skills, which is why I have failed repeatedly?"
He was not reconciled, and controlled the energy, this time not to create pigeons, but to create grass, and he succeeded easily.
He was stunned for a moment, and then created several small grasses in succession, and each time he succeeded.
"What's the difference between a grass and a pigeon?"
"One is unconscious, the other is conscious. β
He immediately discovered the biggest difference between the two, although the grass was a living body, it was a plant, and it was unconscious.
Pigeons are small, but they are also animals, they have their own brains, they can think simply, and they have their own consciousness.
"Consciousness!"
He immediately grasped the key point.
"It seems that with my current cultivation and strength, I can only create unconscious lifeforms, but I can't create conscious lifeforms. β
"The grass is unconscious, the tree is unconscious, can I create it? After all, trees are more complex than grass. β
He controls the remaining energy and tries to create a tree, however, when the tree's shape is created, the tree explodes, exactly like the pigeon.
He couldn't help but roll his eyes, crying and laughing.
Finally, he realized that what he was thinking was too simple, and although the big tree was not conscious, its structure was many times more complex than that of the small grass, so his cultivation was not enough to accomplish this.
After countless attempts, a field of grass turned under his feet, and when that energy was used up, he could finally determine that with his current cultivation, he could only create a simple life form like grass for the time being.
"When I run out of energy, I can't create life, and if I want to create more life, I have to have more of that life-rich energy. But where does this energy come from?"
He pondered for a long time, but he only had a clue: the golden crow energy was the external energy absorbed by the black hole, and maybe he could also absorb this energy containing vitality from the outside world.
It's just that, apart from the Tree of Life, he really hasn't found similar energy, it's just that he has never used the Heaven Swallowing Technique to absorb the energy of the Tree of Life, so where does this energy come from?
He looked at the world he had created, and his heart was uneasy, he was the master of this world, and no one could compete with him.
It gave him a sense of accomplishment.
Moreover, there is no way for others to enter this world.
It's just that this world doesn't have much effect for the time being, but he believes that the world that the Heaven Swallowing Technique and the Book of Heaven open together is definitely not simple.
"This is my world, and I, as the master, should have a name. He thought excitedly.
But not everyone has this opportunity.
"What's the name?"