Chapter 3: The Genesis Synthesis

The fourth plane, inside the palace of the void.

Lin Xing sat on a chair made of crystal, and a transparent crystal ball floated in front of him.

The divine power is condensed in the crystal ball, and he is creating a new world, a world that Lin Xing ideals.

With the infusion of divine power, a void space began to slowly appear land, mountains, and rivers.

"Whew..."

Lin Xing sighed, it seems that creating a world is not as simple as imagined.

It had taken him months to create the outline of a world, and it was no wonder that the previous owner of this body was reluctant to do so.

Although the life of the creator god can be immortal, it will be boring to stay here every day to create, and now that it has only been a few months, Lin Xing is a little unbearable.

"Xiaobai!"

Lin Xing shouted, this guy hadn't seen her for almost half a month, and he probably went to another plane to play with other elves.

Helplessly, Xiaobai is not here, I originally wanted to ask her to make a pot of tea for me, but now I can only continue to create.

Lin Xing closed his eyes and continued to inject divine power into the crystal ball, he wanted to make this world bigger, so that it could hold more things.

With the passage of time in the crystal ball, primitive creatures have begun to appear, all of which are alien beasts.

Lin Xing sighed that he seemed to be witnessing history now, and he was a bystander, watching life from birth to death, and then constantly evolving.

"Master, master, have you forgotten something?"

Just as Lin Xing was engrossed in observing the changes in the crystal ball, Xiao Bai's hurried voice came.

Lin Xing came back to his senses and saw Xiaobai flying around his head, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"O Creator God Assembly! My God, just now the messenger from the main temple came to inquire about the situation, saying that you have been two months late. ”

Lin Xing was stunned, and there seemed to be such a situation in his memory, there was a creation god conference every hundred years, presided over by the mother goddess, to inquire and understand the progress of the creation god's work.

"It's broken this time." Lin Xing hurriedly stood up, he was so focused on what he created that he actually forgot, and he was two months late.

After telling Xiao Bai to be optimistic about his home, he waved his divine power and opened the spatial passage to the main temple.

……

As soon as Lin Xing stepped out of the spatial passage, he was shocked by the magnificent scenery in front of him, a huge palace stood in the void, and he didn't know how many times larger than his own palace.

The walls of the palace are all made of a starry sky-glowing crystal, and countless guards patrol the area.

Lin Xing walked towards the gate of the palace step by step, and the guards all knew his body and did not stop him.

This place belongs to the realm of gods, and the place where the creator god dwells belongs to the realm of nothingness, which is very different from here.

After walking into the gorgeous gate, Lin Xing tidied up his clothes, and what appeared in front of him was a spatial passage.

I didn't think much about it, and went straight through.

A huge inner hall appeared in front of him, and the two sides were filled with ten planes of the creation god, and in the middle of the highest place, there was a young girl with purple eyes and black hair, waist-length hair, red lips and charming lips, and there was no excessive expression on her face, she was the lord of the creation god, also known as the "Leng Qingxuan" of the main god

Seeing Lin Xing come in, everyone's eyes were on him.

This made Lin Xing sweat, these people have been waiting here for two months, and I am afraid that they all hate themselves.

walked in front of Leng Qingxuan, made a salute, and then said, "See the mother goddess." ”

"Sit down."

Leng Qingxuan just said two words lightly and didn't say much.

Lin Xing was frightened and hurriedly walked to an empty seat and sat down, next to him was actually Feng Yaya, and nodded to himself from time to time.

At this time, an elf who looked very similar to Xiaobai flew out of the inner hall, holding a book that was not thick.

When the elf saw that the people had arrived, he opened the book in his hand and began to read: "The best creation god in the past hundred years is the second plane, the number of worlds created is 7, and the world score is 8.9 points. ”

Lin Xing glanced at it, the second-dimensional creation god was a young man who looked gentle and elegant, and had a scholarly temperament.

As the elf said the results of each plane, Lin Xing was a little puzzled, why hadn't he read his own yet?

"This time, the worst plane, the Creation God, is the fourth plane, the number of worlds created is -1, and the world score is 2.3 points."

Lin Xing chewed his tongue secretly, how is this good? I just destroyed a world, and I held a creation god conference, and then my grades were the worst.

I was also scolding that Feng Wumian in my heart, what I have done in the past hundred years, I haven't created a world, and I have to carry the black pot.

Hearing that the worst was the fourth plane, everyone was discussing Lin Xing, which made him extremely embarrassed.

"Mother goddess, I heard that the fourth brother often goes to the lower realm to play regardless of his business."

At this time, a man with an extremely obscene appearance stood up, glanced at Lin Xing, and said to Leng Qingxuan.

Hearing this, Lin Xing felt annoyed in his heart, although the ten creation gods were not brothers and sisters who were related by blood, they wouldn't pit themselves like this, right?

He knew that the creator god who identified him was from the third plane, named "Fengtian", and he had a sleepless festival before, but he didn't expect to hurt himself today.

Leng Qingxuan wrinkled slightly, looked at Lin Xing, and said slightly: "Sleepless, is there such a thing?" ”

Lin Xing hurriedly stood up and said firmly: "There is no such thing, there is a reason why my world is slow to create, I am inventing something." ”

"Oh?"

"Please wait a while, Mother Spirit, and I'll go back as soon as I go."

After Lin Xing finished speaking, he directly opened the space passage in the hall and returned to his palace.

……

An hour later, Lin Xing walked back with a large bowl.

Everyone was talking, this kid didn't know what the hell he was going to do?

With a wave of Lin Xing's fingers, the big bowl floated in front of Leng Qingxuan.

"What is this?" Leng Qingxuan looked at the red soup in the bowl, and the strings of food skewered with wooden skewers, and a pungent spicy taste came to her nostrils.

"This is the spicy tang I invented, it is a kind of food, the taste is very good, and it can make the mother goddess feel the stimulation of the taste buds when she is bored."

Lin Xing said triumphantly, he didn't believe that taking out the food couldn't cure you, the so-called main god.

Leng Qingxuan looked at the big bowl in front of him and seemed to hesitate, but then he still picked up a bunch of greens in the bowl that looked good.

The red lips opened slightly, and he just took a small bite and chewed it in his mouth.

Lin Xing kept observing, and Leng Qingxuan's pretty face began to become a little red, presumably because it was spicy.

Surprisingly, after a while, I actually picked up another string and took a bite, this time it didn't seem to chew as slowly as before.

After eating several skewers in a row, Leng Qingxuan wiped her red lips with a handkerchief, her face was still flushed, like a shy little girl.

"What did you just say this is?" Leng Qingxuanlian's mouth opened slightly, and she asked.

"Malatang!"

Lin Xing said in a low voice.

"It's really good, it's worth looking into." Leng Qingxuan nodded, it seemed that he did not punish himself for the work of the Creation God.

And the creation gods were dumbfounded, if it was before, the lowest-ranked creation god was severely punished, and this time he actually let it go so easily.

Lin Xing returned to his seat with a smile on his face, and didn't forget to stare at Feng Tian a few times, this revenge must be avenged.

Next was the elf's speech, Leng Qingxuan didn't say anything in the middle, and soon the Creation God Conference was over.

Everyone also began to leave one after another, and Lin Xing also planned to go back and continue to create his own world.

"Brother Feng, it's okay for me to go to you today?"

As soon as Lin Xing was about to leave, Feng Yaya walked over and grabbed Lin Xing's hand, and then said playfully.

"Uh... I'm still busy creating the world, why not another day? Lin Xing was speechless, this girl wanted to come over to eat and drink again.

"Hmph, you liar, you haven't created a world for a hundred years."

Feng Yaya pouted, and kept shaking Lin Xingdian's arm, indicating that she must go today.

Seeing that he couldn't resist her, Lin Xing had no choice but to agree, it seemed that he had to cook again today.

Then they opened the spatial passage and returned to the palace of the fourth plane together.