There is no light, no darkness, everything is dull, there is no fresh air, and there is no breath of life.

Yuehua seems to have come to a strange world, like a dream world, everything is like duckweed.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the boundless dust, and the intertwined and turbid, crystal and charming existence.

It was a ball of light, a strange being.

She walked here alone, walked for a long, long time, abundant aura, flawless avenue, all of them became her strength to ascend the realm.

I don't know how long it took for her to break through that powerful realm and turn into an existence that has no time to approach God.

After a long time, she began to feel lonely, and lonely.

In such a boring world, she could only practice, and she was alone and sad, she traveled to every corner of this world, seriously thinking about the purpose of coming.

Another long time passed, and I don't know how long, when she opened her eyes, she felt the vicissitudes of life, as if a century had passed.

On this day, her Three-Life Dao cultivation reached the eighth layer.

Another day, her Three-Life Dao cultivation reached the ninth layer.

When she opened her eyes, she seemed to see a strange power that existed outside the world, was it the power of the Tao, or the trajectory of life, or the legendary reincarnation?

Unable to comprehend, and unable to understand, she was determined to cultivate the path of the Three Lives to the Great Perfection before she began to try to open up this world.

However, how difficult it is to push the path of the Three Lives to the Great Perfection, and it is recorded in the history of the Ru family that no one can go to the Great Perfection except for Nuwa.

For a long time, for a long time, she was numb, and even, she wanted to give up.

She left here and began to walk in this chaotic world, and she saw what was born in chaos.

Curious, she approached there and watched there for a long, long time.

One day, the chaos exploded, and a thing that looked like a tower and a stick, a stick and not a stick, and it didn't look like a long sword, and the big knife flew out.

The divine light bloomed, and the strange existence pierced the sky, wanting to break through the boundary.

Yuehua was stunned, took a step to catch up, and fought with it for more than half a month, and finally suppressed it completely.

"The Heart of the Universe?" Yuehua frowned, nestled in her hand, she had an indescribable feeling, it was hot, cold, gentle, piercing, and when she held it, she could clearly feel the traces of the Dao and some indescribable traces.

"From now on, you will be my divine soldier. Yuehua whispered.

She began to refine this being, and in the long process of refining, she had changed different forms many times, but in the end, it would still reorganize and return to its origins.

This peculiar phenomenon surprised her for a long time.

After a long time, she gave up the idea of refining the form, perhaps, her cultivation was not strong enough to make this existence recognize herself, or maybe the 'Heart of the Universe' could not be refined.

One day, a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years, she went through a catastrophe, she stepped into the realm of true gods, and became a powerful true god, standing above the sky, hunting in white clothes and long skirts, looking from a distance, like an invincible true god overlooking all living beings.

For the first time, she felt a great power.

However, standing on top of such a realm, she is still ignorant of opening up the world.

After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to start from the origin of heaven and earth, that is, the heart of the universe, the strange existence that she had nurtured in her body.

Even at this moment, she was in the chaotic world, striving to break through to a more powerful realm.

"Tower"

One day, a vague willpower conveyed such a word to her.

Tower.

Her heart fluttered slightly, awe-inspiring, and her divine sense swept through the entire world, through chaos and harmony, and she was never able to capture the source of the sound.

But on this day, she seemed to have an enlightenment, tower.

According to historical records, when the Shenlong and the Black Dragon were fighting, the Shenlong transformed into a nine-story tower with its origin, carrying the origin of heaven and earth, and wanted to completely suppress the black dragon.

Under this inference, this so-called cosmic origin is actually a divine dragon.