No matter how big the movement in Moko City was, in the quiet room, Meng Siao still maintained the appearance of meditating cross-legged. His entire body was now bathed in a viscous heaven and earth aura. A large amount of heaven and earth aura passed through the pores on his skin and entered his meridians and blood vessels.

His soul was still wrapped in the power of the Great Dao, completely cut off the connection with his body, and his five senses completely disappeared, except for being able to sense the power of the Great Dao on this vast and majestic shore, he could not sense anything.

Moko City was already in a boiling place, but this boiling sound, although it could cover the wind pouring down from the Nine Heavens, it still couldn't penetrate this small quiet room, even if it could penetrate the quiet room, the current Meng Siao couldn't hear it at all.

In the darkness, he traveled through time and space, through a qiē confinement, directly from his heavenly spirit cover, and the power of the Great Dao that was empowered into it isolated all the qiē from the outside world.

Now he seems to be in a pure white space, there is no distinction between heaven and earth, there is no difference between southeast and northwest, and the feeling of a qiē direction is like there is no zài at all in this pure white space. Even time is completely lost here.

This feeling not only reminded him of the various scenes he saw when dealing with Zhou Ao and Zhou Kun, the ancestors and grandsons of the descendants of the "Great Zhou Imperial Family", after being hit by the descendants of the "Great Qin Imperial Family" and the "Ruling Finger" performed by an old antique clone of the Ying family.

At that time, his senses of hearing, sight, smell, touch, and spirituality were all gone, as they are now, and the concept of "body" was completely lost.

The power contained in the "Judgment Finger" was also the same as the power of this Great Dao, directly invading his sea of consciousness. The difference is that the power of the Great Dao now only envelops his soul, instead of completely imprisoning his soul like the "power of judgment".

Compared to the "power of judgment" that wanted to "decide" his life and death at that time, the power of this vast and majestic avenue now envelops his soul, and it is more like reading all kinds of information in his soul.

It's just that the feeling of time and space brought by the two is almost the same.

"It turns out that this is the 'Condensing Spirit Seed' before stepping into the 'Condensing Realm', and it is so boring that it almost makes people fall asleep. Meng Siao, who was in a state of soul, couldn't help but yawn loudly.

The layers of film-like storage around him were the barriers built by the power of the Great Dao around his soul, and they could not be torn apart at all, but no matter how he used the power of his soul to attack these films, he would not be counterattacked or counterattacked.

He also tried to communicate these forces that represented the rules and order of the Great Dao, but all his thoughts were blocked by this thin film.

For him, the only thing he can do now may be to sleep, and as soon as he wakes up, it is estimated that most of the "spiritual seeds" will be condensed and born.

Outside this membrane, in the vast and majestic power of the Great Dao, where his soul could not see, a round and flawless "seed" was condensing little by little at this time.

This "seed" is round and jade, and it is natural, and there is no flaw on it.

At the same time that this "seed" was gradually nurtured, a faint shadow around it began to gradually become clear.

This shadow is not what everyone in Moko City saw outside, and the "youth" in the sky who didn't know whether it was a "god and demon appearance" or a "living being";

As this "seed" gradually takes shape, the shadow of this vast classic that seems to contain the universe begins to become clear.

This shadow classic is in a semi-open state, but in the classic, there is no half-word existence, only a sea of stars formed by the convergence of countless bright stars, in this sea of stars, in addition to the planets, only the dark cosmic void remains.

As this white and flawless "seed" became more and more complete, the sea of stars in this vast universe suddenly underwent a strange change.

One after another, the planets began to expand for no reason, and then exploded, and the dust of the planets could not escape the shackles of the planet's core, and after the brilliant explosion, they collapsed sharply, collapsed, and collapsed again! Finally, they became cosmic black holes that could not escape even light.

If Meng Siao's soul can see this scene at this moment, he will find that the sea of stars in this vast classic is violently annihilating at an extremely terrifying speed at this time.

One moment after another planet, exploded, and then collapsed to form a black hole, the originally bright galaxy, after bursting out of the most dazzling and brilliant light, began to turn into a pitch black that could not be seen, just like a building, every house was originally lit with lights, and suddenly, in that moment, starting from the top floor, the lights of each house began to go out, and in the blink of an eye, the lights of the entire building turned into darkness.

It's just that this boundless darkness didn't last long.

As the shape of the "seed" became more and more complete and clearer, in this darkness, a white light suddenly appeared that was enough to brighten the blinding eyes!

White, endless white, in an instant, swept almost the entire universe contained in this classic.

All the black holes, at the moment when this white skimmed, began to crumble, began to destroy, endless white, and in an instant, they occupied the entire universe void, turning it into a blank realm.

There is no concept of space, there is no existence of time, this blank space is the eternal and immovable nothingness, and anyone who enters it will not be long before he will never have the feeling of time and space again, until he dies of starvation, thirst or old age in this nothingness.

Obviously, this piece of empty white is recorded in this tangible shadow classic, but the meaning of nothingness it exudes begins to stay away from the power of the avenue wrapped in this shadow classic all around.

At this time, this "seed" conceived in the power of the Great Dao finally completed the last corner.

At this moment, at the moment when this "spiritual seed" was finally truly born in its entirety, in the shadow of this vast classic surrounded by it, infinite colors burst out from this void of white in a ten-thousandth breath of time.

Red, orange, red, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, white, pink, blue...... Endless colors, colors that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, are filled with this former cosmic sea of stars at the moment when the white horse passes through the gap.

In this endless color, countless kinds of forces were born out of thin air, these powers, without attributes, but all-encompassing, in an instant, filled this emptiness occupied by color, turning this "void" into an endless "reality".

"Recreate, Chaos!" In the small world deep in the Origin Hall of the Origin Realm, Zhuo Bufan looked at this scene for a moment, and slowly spit out these four words in his mouth.