Chapter 612: The World Created
However, even though the Ten Thousand Races were created, everyone was in a state of rebirth and was ignorant, and they didn't even know what to cultivate.
Even, many races, who don't even know the language, can only convey some simple meanings.
Tongtian looked at the world that had changed so much in his sleeves not long after he came in, and admired him: "Apprentice, I see that you are doing this now, it's amazing, your inner world has become a right, right?"
Qin Xianglin nodded and replied: "Yes, it has already become, in the early stage of the flood famine, all races were alive, but I am a little puzzled now, after the tempering of time, will these races be left in the end." ”
Although Qin Xianglin felt that it was not necessarily so exaggerated, Qin Xianglin was sure that there was one race in it that would definitely die, and that was the honeypot.
is the one everyone knows, the flat-headed brother who doesn't accept anyone, a flat-headed brother who is about to kill himself out of the woods.
Lao Jun thought for a while and said, "This, you can give some races Heavenly Dao luck to ensure that they will not be extinct." ”
"However, if it is the ten thousand races you are talking about, I feel that there will definitely not be so many left. ”
Listening to Lao Jun's words, Qin Xianglin nodded.
This seems to be thinking too much, even if there are so many races by yourself, it is estimated that there are not many left.
"In that case, let it be!"
After speaking, Qin Xianglin was another force, protecting all the people present, and said, "Time accelerates!"
"A thousand years!"
This time has already been calculated by Qin Xianglin, and under the self-cultivation of these creatures, the realm that they can break through in a thousand years is already their limit.
When everyone's brains were stunned, except for the people who were surrounded by Qin Xianglin's power, the entire world began to speed up at a rapid pace.
After a while, the picture in front of me was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, even Tongtian and Laojun, who were congenital saints, couldn't see it clearly.
I don't know how many times this special mother is fast-forwarded.
While the crowd was still confused, the picture suddenly stopped accelerating, and everything in front of them began to normalize, obviously a thousand years of acceleration was completed.
At this time, in the world of Qiankun in the sleeve, from the original ten thousand races, there are only a few hundred races left.
And the cultivation of these races, the highest actually has the strength of a pseudo-saint.
This made Zhao Gongming and other disciples of the Three Sects, as well as those Dragon Clan Scattered Immortals, embarrassed.
This Nima is too, in their opinion, it just lost ~ lost ~ lost ~ lost and lost a little faster, oh no, it was they who entered the sleeve from the Biyou Palace.
In the world of Qiankun in the sleeves, even if you count together, you don't stay for more than a day, and all of a sudden, it's so powerful.
The mentality of everyone collapsed, and then they realized how perverted Qin Xianglin was, after opening up the world, it didn't take long for all the races in the world to go from zero to a pseudo-saint.
Tongtian and the others sensed the changes in the creatures in this world, and their eyes were about to pop out in shock.
Obviously, Qin Xianglin was still very satisfied with this wave of operations.
Not long after, in the world of Qiankun in their sleeves, the powerhouses derived from it also discovered that there were suddenly so many powerful people on Qin Xianglin's side.
For a while, hundreds of figures flew in and landed in front of Qin Xianglin and the others.
Among these people, they are all strange, and it can be said that there are many races, including beasts, plant elves, and the like.
Although they are all in human form, they have their appearance, but they have no form.
Obviously, Tongtian and the others looked at these people and felt that they had just been born.
And they felt that they and the others were all leaders in cultivation after the beginning of heaven and earth, but in the first thousand years of heaven and earth, they did not find that there were still so many masters.
"What race are you?"
"Why are you in the sky above the Father's Ruins?"
"Could it be that you don't know that the Hundred Clans Alliance is located in the relics of the Father God that is enshrined, is it a forbidden land?"
For a while, these newborn calves were not afraid of tigers, and among these people, Qin Xianglin was the majority, and their strength was the strongest.
This made Tongtian and the others look embarrassed, and everyone focused on Qin Xianglin.
After all, listening to these creatures derived from the world in their sleeves, the father they call must be Qin Xianglin.
But now Qin Xianglin is standing in front of them, and none of them know each other, which is embarrassing.
Since Qin Xianglin's plan was to let them evolve and cultivate on their own, after leaving something to inherit, he would directly withdraw to start the time acceleration.
Therefore, the creatures of the world in their sleeves have never seen Qin Xianglin, nor do they know him.
Seeing that Qin Xianglin didn't speak, the red boy smiled and said, "There is Hong'er first, and then there is the sky, I am a thousand years earlier than this day." ”
"Uh..."
Listening to the words of the red boy, Qin Xianglin was stunned, this kid is quite good at plagiarism.
When the little Nezha on the side heard this, he also smiled and said, "Of course, I am also a thousand years earlier than this day." ”
The others thought to themselves, "There's nothing wrong with it, we're all the same, a thousand years ago."
However, in the ears of all living beings, it has changed.
In their senses, these two little children are completely insulting them, insulting their Father.
Everyone said angrily: "Yellow-haired child, you speak wildly." ”
This statement defies the power of the Father, and is simply looking for death. ”
As the crowd finished speaking, two men stood up.
Obviously, these two people stood up to teach Red Boy and Little Nezha a good lesson.
These two people, one is a flat-headed man, and his body is the flat-headed brother that Qin Xianglin is worried about.
The other is an elf clan with purple hair, beautiful appearance, tall figure, and pointed ears, and this elf clan, Qin Xianglin, was also created with the memory in his mind.
The elven woman who stood up in front of her, judging from her momentum, should be the elven queen of the elves.
Among the elves, most of them are women, and they are all handsome men and beautiful women.
Red Boy and Little Nezha looked at each other and smiled, looked at the two and quipped: "Yo, what's the matter, do you two stand up and want to compare with our brothers?"
How to say it, in the eyes of Red Boy and Little Nezha, these two people were created by Qin Xianglin, who had just formed the world in his sleeve.
Although the time was sped up, they felt that it was not long coming, so they didn't take the two of them seriously.
However, to be honest, these newborn calves are also lacking in heart, maybe the evolution of this world is not enough, which has led to the improvement of the strength of these people.
But his brain has not been raised, after all, you said, Qin Xianglin is now these people, but there are more than 10,000 people, and they add up, there are only more than 100 people.
Moreover, among the more than 10,000 people, it is obvious that they are all in a group, and Qin Xianglin and Tongtian are even more bottomless.
But judging from the faces of these people, none of them were panicked or afraid.
At this time, the red boy and the little Nezha, looking at Qin Xianglin, seemed to be asking, can they pass the trick?