Bai Yu had a dream, a very strange dream, he dreamed that he had come to a place for some reason.

This place is very wonderful, it is actually a space world, there is no up and down square, there is no front and back, left and right, and there is no sense of the passage of time, everything seems to be in the most primitive state, only the gray viscous air flow that is everywhere.

"This is?" Bai Yu looked around suspiciously, he didn't understand how he could be here.

Wonderful space, weird feeling, indescribable.

Bai Yu couldn't help but think of the scene described in the book before the opening of heaven and earth, and he muttered to himself: "Could it be that this is a chaotic period when heaven and earth have not been opened, but how can I appear here, reborn in chaos? This is the rhythm of becoming a saint in the torrent of desolation!"

Bai Yu thought about Yile, he didn't have any concerns, if he could really be reborn in the Chaos Flood Period, it would be good to be a saint.

But then! Bai Yu was stunned again, and he frowned.

Bai Yu vaguely remembered that he seemed to have been stunned by thunder, and when he woke up, he found that the whole world had changed, and the online literature circle had become a fantasy version, and the author of the novel was a cultivator with a transcendent status, with boundless supernatural powers, and inhuman power, even chasing the stars and taking the moon, and immortality was not a problem.

"Didn't I go to the fat man's house and take the Wenxin grass he cultivated for me? How did I travel into the chaos of Hongmeng in a blink of an eye?"

In a trance, Bai Yu's body shook, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Fantasy version of the online literature circle, open up the realm of consciousness?"

was about to burst into a foul sentence, but at this moment, there seemed to be a huge force surging outside the chaos, squeezing the chaos.

This power Bai Yu is very familiar with, it is the mysterious power that appeared in his body after he took the heart grass before, turning into boundless power in the chaos, vast, majestic, lofty, indescribable, vaguely, as if he has the power to open the world.

Buzz!

The elephant is invisible, and the sound is loud.

In an instant, the entire chaos was compressed to the extreme by the boundless force, and then it suddenly exploded, radiating in all directions.

Then, in the chaos, the air flow surged, rising and sinking, dividing the turbidity, and there were earth, water, fire and wind in all directions, filling the space, intertwining and evolving.

By the time everything had calmed down, the entire chaotic space had changed dramatically.

I saw that the whole chaos had turned into a boundless galaxy, and in the center of the galaxy, there was a void world that was sinking and floating up and down, like a chicken, with turbidity in it and yin and yang flowing, so it was mysterious.

"It's ...... The author's realm of consciousness?" Bai Yu's heart moved, and he appeared in this void world.

This Void World is Bai Yu's Consciousness Realm.

As far as the eye can see, the realm of consciousness that has just opened up is extremely desolate, like the first heaven and earth, everything is in the primitive stage, desolate and lonely, not at all like the imagination of the author's realm of consciousness, with a spring of thoughts and visions.

Moreover, the realm of consciousness that has just been opened up is very small, and it is more of a space than a world.

Bai Yu walked to the middle of the consciousness realm, and looked up, where there was a simple book-like list hanging, boxy, like a scroll, on which the purple qi was filling, the golden light was surging, shining with radiant light, and the auspicious cloud-like dragon patterns were all over the four dimensions.

And under the purple-gold list, there is a little bit of glory and brilliance, like a spark on the original, with the potential to burn the prairies.

"Origin Heavenly Book?Wen Deng?" Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, and then was overjoyed.

This is the rhythm that is about to start developing!

Because according to the information in his memory, Bai Yu knew that the book was the original heavenly book that evolved by his own consciousness, and it was one of the author's fundamentals, not only with extraordinary power, but also the carrier of all the author's novels, and the medium for creating novels to be serialized on the Internet.

And the little light under the scroll is a lamp that exists inherently in the realm of consciousness.

This lamp is golden, there is no wick, no lamp oil, only a lamp holder like a lotus petal, quietly standing at the bottom of the Origin Heavenly Book, a little light on it, spiritual brilliance, like a fire, waiting to be ignited at any time.

This is the lantern, the divine object that transforms and condenses people's popularity, and the foundation of spiritual practice.

"Master, I've finally become an author again!haha......" Bai Yu couldn't help but smile overjoyed.

Whew!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the consciousness, and an indescribable qi was quietly brewing in the lamp, getting stronger and stronger, making the little light on the lamp holder gradually brighten.

"It's ...... A sign that you want to light the lantern?" Bai Yu was suddenly stunned, he didn't expect happiness to come so quickly.

Because in the online literature circle, although the world of consciousness has been opened up and the origin of the book has been derived, you can become an author, but the author at this time has not been able to create a novel, and the author has not yet lit the literary lamp, has not gathered popularity, and cannot create words.

But now, in Bai Yu's lantern, there is a breath quietly brewing, making a little bit of light on the lamp holder brighter and brighter.

This is a sign that the lamp is about to be lit.

"Ah......" Bai Yu suddenly covered his head, because at this moment, the memories of the predecessor of the online literary circle in his mind surfaced one by one, and countless words that he had read and had not read suddenly flashed from his memory, and they were actually novels one after another, some fantasy, some fantasy, some Xianxia, and some martial arts, in short, there were all kinds of novels, and the number was huge, filling his mind, and one novel after another was presented.

"Zhu Xian", "Yang God", "Tomb of the Gods", "Panlong" ......

"Ghost Blows the Lamp", "Demon Heaven", "Chosen Heaven", "The Great Master", ......

"Romance of the Dragon and Snake", "Infinite Terror", "Douluo Continent", "I Want to Seal the Sky", ......

And so on and so forth.

These works of fiction are novels in the normal version of the online literature circle, some of which he has read, and some of which he has not read.

Seem...... In addition to his original memories, there are also many library works from his entire previous life in his mind.

These novels were originally novels before the deification of the online literary circle, but now, these novels have turned into words, like dragons and snakes moving away, rushing to the lamp holder, under the induction of that miraculous qi, it gradually turned into a small flame, golden, shining an inch in a radius.

"The lantern has been lit......" Bai Yu was overjoyed and laughed.

Lighting the literary lantern means that Bai Yu has truly become an author who can create novels and cultivate online texts, and only by registering an author's account on the novel website, he can create with the popularity generated by the burning of the literary lantern by spiritual consciousness. At the same time, Bai Yu can also use the power of online texts to embody the martial arts and magic weapons in the novel.

At this moment, Bai Yu seems to have foreshadowed his future, which must be brilliant.

Because although the fantasy version of the online literature circle is prosperous, various genres are rampant, and the gods from all walks of life are still there, but the classics of the predecessor, the fantasy version of the online literature circle does not exist.

For example, if the classics that created a genre such as "Buddha is the Way", "Infinite Terror", "Romance of the Dragon and Snake", and "Confucianism and Taoism" are created, what will happen if the classics that created a genre such as "Buddha is the Way", "Infinite Terror", "Romance of the Dragon and Snake", and "Confucianism and Taoism are Holy"? What kind of changes will these divine works produce after they are deified? What kind of sparks will collide with this fantasy version of the world?

Bai Yu's heart is surging, he has now opened up the realm of consciousness, derived the Origin Heavenly Book, and lit the literary lamp, and can already start writing novels for serialization.

Bai Yu can already feel that in his realm of consciousness, the Origin Heavenly Book is shining brightly, and under the book, the golden flame burns, producing wisps of qi, with extraordinary power, mysterious and abnormal, this is a small amount of popularity generated after the burning of the lamp, for the new author to open the book.

It's just that so far, Bai Yu has not created a novel work, without the clicks, recommendations, and collection support of the majority of readers, and there is no fuel supply for Wendeng, just like a rootless Ping, the initial popularity generated is easily exhausted.

"Now I just need to go to Dianniang Chinese and create an author account, and I can start writing novels." Bai Yu thought for a moment, and immediately made a decision in his heart.

He wants to open a book, and he wants to become a real author who can write novels and cultivate online articles.

Suddenly, there was a sense of pride in Bai Yu's heart.

When I reign over the world, who will fight?