Chapter 606: In the Spring, I Plant a World Tree
There was nothing in the desolate world, so he took out two seeds and planted a willow and a poplar.
Under the tree, he was bored, and he found a dry straw and braided a golden cricket.
As soon as he put it on the misty ground, the crickets ran away.
He spared his head in frustration and continued to walk in this wild land.
So, he walked around and returned to the place where he saw Qinglian at the beginning, only to see a fat doll jumping out of Qinglian, growing in the wind, and soon growing into a giant man who stood up to the sky.
That Qinglian turned into clothes and axes, and followed the giant.
As soon as he patted his head, a flash of brightness flashed in his eyes, beckoned the giant man to sit down, and he was about to get up.
So, while the giant man seemed to understand it, an immature consciousness was born in the depths of the world.
It's called ...... Boulevard!
I don't know how many years of preaching, the giant man listened to it fascinated, lifted his giant axe and got up, and it was such a split to the sky!
Therefore, the yang is clear for the sky, the yin is the earth, and one life gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
He stood up dumbfounded: "I'm still ...... Not finished! ”
The giant man was also at a loss: "Master! Master! What should I do? ”
"How the do I know?" He said.
"You figure it out yourself!"
The giant man couldn't bear to let the newly opened world close, so he became a man who stood up to the sky and the earth!
There are three thousand demon gods in the world, fearing that they will destroy the world, and they have attacked the giants.
He flicked his sleeves and waved, and the three thousand demon gods were defeated.
The giant man's strength was insufficient, and he finally evolved into a new world with his body, and only a little bit of spiritual consciousness was taken away by him.
The second Mahayana world, the great world of stars.
The people of the realm use the power of the stars to cultivate, refine the soul of the stars, cast the star gods, and send the stars.
He looked at it, thoughtfully, and left.
The third Mahayana world, the Xuanhuang world.
There are many ancient gods in the world, turning rivers and seas, moving stars and changing buckets, and covering the sky with one hand......
All kinds of magical powers, all kinds of spells, are derived from this realm.
He stayed for a while, drinking tea with the realm lord, chatting with the realm lord's daughter, talking about the stars and the moon.
Time has passed for a long time, the Realm Lord, old age is dead!
Ordinary life came to an abrupt end.
He realized that even the most powerful beings in this realm could not achieve true immortality.
He said goodbye to the Realm Lord's daughter and left.
He went to the river of time, picked up a few stones from the river, and time on the stones stood still.
He went to the end of the realm space, saw the war in the neighboring realm, and with a wave of his hand, the darkness flew and climbed like a demon's tentacles, completely enveloping the realm here, black, becoming the basic color of this realm.
In this way, the creatures of this realm are isolated and the possibilities of other realms are discovered
He picked up a newborn world and planted it in the realm space.
From the place where the world is planted, a small tree grows.
He watered, removed insects, and guarded the tree ever since, irrigating it carefully.
After a long time, the small tree has grown into a towering tree, the canopy covers one-third of the Hongmeng realm, and countless worlds are like abundant fruits, hanging on the branches.
He looked at the tree, and a sense of accomplishment came to him, and he couldn't help but laugh.
He then plucked the golden fruit at the top of the tree.
This is a world that is still in gestation, and he has begun to create this world in place of the World Tree.
He put many souvenirs in this world that he had collected.
If you are not careful, the quality of this world surpasses the nine Mahayana worlds that exist in the Hongmeng space.
He threw away the completed world and let it "play" freely in the endless space of the Hongmeng realm, and lived in it himself.
He felt lonely, so he created the Temple of the Gods, and he took some low-level beings who were not of his race, also called gods, and let them practice high-level exercises, making the Temple of the Gods the highest empire in the Hongmeng realm, and making them the masters of the Hongmeng realm.
They always thought they were gods, but they didn't know that the guy who had been telling them everything and teaching them had lied to them.
There has always been only one god in the temple of gods, and that is him!
Until that day, a goddess in the temple of gods gave birth to a child.
The goddess was very flustered, because the gods of the temple of gods could not be increased at will, and he said that it was a perfect number, and no more was needed.
The goddess knew that with his usual means, he would not leave this child, so he hid in Tibet.
But what the goddess doesn't know is that as low-level beings, how can they, as low-level beings, hide it, the real gods.
He always knew, he knew about the birth of this child, and he knew even more, this child born unexpectedly...... It's his older brother.
He just smiled, as lazy as ever, traveling, sleeping, basking in the sun, taking up all his time.
This time, time seems to have passed quickly.
Not long after, his brother grew up, the second god of the Temple of Gods.
So, one day, he was stabbed to death by a golden spear on the highest throne of the Temple of the Gods.
He didn't resist, so it was so easy for his brother to get it all.
My brother is always like this, thinking that the best he chooses is always the best.
But I don't know that the seventy-two realms, the Hongmeng realm is the second!
This blood came too late, this anger came too late.
Meng Jingtian suddenly opened his eyes, the comprehension of the Supreme Exercise has reached 100% progress, and each attribute point is +100,000!
However, this is only the most insignificant effect of the Supreme Exercise!
Meng Jingtian didn't get up immediately, but raised his hand to his chest first.
He could clearly feel that there was a blood called anger and unwillingness surging here.
Meng Jingtian cursed in a low voice: "You are such a fucking idiot!" ”
"Is it just because you grasp the lot, catch a good thing like water, and benefit all things without fighting?"
Although the water is soft, it can benefit all things, but if it becomes a huge wave, it will go forward and destroy everything!
This world, this realm, all this, needs a baptism of flood.
Desire, motivation, and ambition began to breed in those ordinary eyes.
He was the first to be baptized!
Wash yourself!
Fuck it, no desire!
"Bang!" Meng Jingtian raised his hand and patted the ground and sat up, and the world consciousness that was still fighting Meng Xingchen was terrified to find that its body, at an unstoppable speed, was rapidly collapsing.
The world of the Middle Race almost fell apart in more than ten seconds, and Meng Jingtian appeared directly in the realm space.
All around, the mountains, rivers and lands of the middle world turned into pieces and floated in the world space.
The energy does not disappear, it just changes the form of existence.
A pale blue bead escaped from the shards.
Meng Jingtian just raised his hand and caught it, as if it had bumped into it by itself
The world core, the world core of the middle world, is absconding with the world consciousness.
(End of chapter)