In the haze, Su Moyu's consciousness began to wake up, as if he had been in a dream for a long time. It took him a long time to remember who he was and why he was here.

When he recalled everything, he slowly opened his eyes, wanting to see the world here, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a big face facing him, and he was so frightened that he turned over and fell to the ground.

"Are you awake?" said the owner of the face.

Su Moyu rubbed his eyes, took a closer look, and found that that person was actually the old Creation God, he rubbed his heart and said, "Old man, you scared me to death." ”

The old creator god smiled faintly and said, "Boy, what you see now is not my deity, but a memory I left here, so although I know that you are the guy I have chosen, I don't know what happened between you and me, and I don't know who you are." ”

When Su Moyu heard this, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Really, fake?"

The memory of the Creation God ignored Su Moyu's questioning and continued: "This is the gift I left to you, a space that can create everything in the world, as small as a grain of sand and dust, as large as a planet, it can theoretically be created. ”

As soon as Su Moyu heard this, he felt that his head was three times bigger, and his whole body trembled as if he had been stimulated by one hundred and ten needles at the same time, you must know that if what the old creator god on the other side said was true, then what kind of treasure did he get? This is undoubtedly countless times better than the RMB mall in the game, it is simply a super tyrant system!

However, at this moment, the old Creation God poured a basin of cold water over and said: "Don't be happy too early, I haven't finished my sentence yet, although the creative ability of this space is strong, there are also several strict restrictions, you need to remember!"

Su Moyu took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down and said, "Okay, you say!"

The old creator god said: "First, you can only create what already exists in the world, and you cannot let your imagination create things that do not exist. ”

Su Moyu nodded again and again: "It should be." ”

The old creator god continued: "Second, you cannot create what you have created unless you have seen it with your own eyes or touched it with your own hands. ”

Su Moyu nodded again and said, "It also makes sense, and then." ”

The old creator god continued: "Thirdly, no life or soul can be created, nor can the rules of the created be changed. ”

Su Moyu thought about it and felt that this was not a big deal, so he continued to wait quietly for the following words.

Sure enough, the old creator god continued: "Fourth, to create something, one must pay a corresponding price. ”

Su Moyu vaguely felt that something might be a little wrong, so he asked in a low voice, "What does this mean?"

The old creator god smiled and said, "In other words, if you want to create a thing, you must pay an equivalent price, which can be your own aura or other items with aura. As a simple example, if you want to create an artifact, you have to spend the value of your aura, or pay for an artifact of the same value as the artifact you want to create. ”

Su Moyu finally calmed down at this time, savored the words of the old Creation God, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "Who would do this if you exchange one artifact for another?"

The old creator god smiled again: "The benefits of this, you will naturally understand it when the time comes." ”

Su Moyu nodded reluctantly, and asked again, "What is the aura you just said?"

The old creator god said: "That is the origin of every life, and it is also the foundation of cultivation, the strength of the aura directly determines the level of cultivation, and when you really reach that world, you will slowly understand." ”

This concept was still a little difficult for Su Moyu to understand, so he thought for a long time and asked, "Uncle Creation God, you said that every life has aura, so what do you think my current aura can create?"

The old Creation God glanced at him, thought for a moment and said, "If you consume all your spiritual energy now, you can probably create two catties of rice." ”

Su Moyu thought that he had heard it wrong, and after asking three or four times repeatedly, he confirmed that what the other party said was indeed two catties of rice, which made him feel frustrated, he was also a young man with strong blood, and as a result, he could only create two catties of rice when he exhausted his aura?

"Isn't this gift a little shabby?" Su Moyu sighed.

That's right, this super tyrant system is indeed like the most complete "RMB" mall, but unfortunately I don't have so much "RMB" in the end, so I just sigh at the city.

The old Creation God glanced at Su Moyu with disdain and said, "You kid is too short-sighted, don't talk about this yet, I'm going to send you to that world plane now, and I'll give you an extra gift before that." ”

When Su Moyu heard this, he came to his senses again and said, "What is it this time?"

The old creator god said: "If it is abrupt, it is okay to throw you over, but it will inevitably arouse suspicion, and may even lead to death, so you must be assigned an identity." ”

Su Moyu was puzzled: "Who wants to kill me?"

The old creator god shook his head and said: "If anyone knows that you are related to me, then the person who wants to kill you will not be able to count it according to your mathematical level, so you kid must remember that after you get there, no matter to anyone, you must not confide in the slightest information related to me, otherwise you will die a miserable death, and nine out of nine will be destroyed in form and spirit, and you will never be able to turn over." ”

Su Moyu broke out in a cold sweat, nodded again and again, and said, "Uncle, I remember!"

The old creator god nodded lightly and said: "Then you can choose your identity next, I have six options here, it's good to be careful, I won't repeat it a second time!"

Su Moyu didn't dare to be careless, and nodded again and again.

I listened to the old creator god: "The first one is a chaebol son in Nanzhou, with mediocre talent, but rich on the one hand. ”

Su Moyu thought for a while and said, "It sounds like an ordinary rich second generation, although it's not bad, but it's nothing special, I want to hear the next one." ”

The old Creation God nodded and continued: "The second one is the prince of a small country on the border of the continent, and his cultivation talent is acceptable, but the country is surrounded by strong enemies. ”

Su Moyu shook his head again and again and said, "This one won't work, what about the next one." ”

The old creator god continued: "The third, the prince of the great kingdom of Middle-earth, was originally gifted, but he was suffering from a stubborn disease, and it was very likely that he would not live to be twenty years old. ”

Su Moyu shook his head again and again and said, "No, this is too bloody." ”

The old creator god said again: "The fourth, the young genius of the Shuhai Feather Man...... It's just a woman. ”

Su Moyu shook his head again and again and said: "This is absolutely not good, I can't lose anything, I want to listen to the next one." ”

The old Creation God said again: "The fifth, the demon son of the Wasteland Demon Clan, has a strong body and a wonderful cultivation talent. ”

Su Moyu calculated and asked in his heart: "Demon race, aren't you human?"

The old creator god nodded.

Su Moyu shook his head again and said, "This can't be done, I'll listen to the last one." ”

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the old Creation God's face and asked, "Do you really want to hear the last one?"

Su Moyu didn't notice the expression on the other party's face, and still nodded sluggishly: "Yes." ”

The old Creation God smiled: "The last one, the orphan little beggar in Yunzhou Qingcheng, has a very poor talent, so bad that he can't practice!"