Chapter 150: The Founder
"When the time is up, tell me quickly, I'm working hard now. Yang Feng's voice came out of the energy ball.
Next to the energy ball, the Holy Monarch was sitting on a square stone, holding a very small golden hourglass in his hand, but the time in the hourglass seemed to be running out.
"It's okay, I'm measured, everything is under my control, but why is this energy ball still so big?" said the Saint Monarch, looking at the energy ball in front of him with a puzzled expression, which had not changed at all.
"I don't know...... But I can feel that the energy in it is much less dense. Yang Feng said through gritted teeth from the inside.
This was the first time in his life that he had performed this kind of "forced charge", and while it was a good thing to replenish his energy, he was also suffering from the pain of those magical energy forcibly penetrating his skin and pouring into his body all the time.
Although he couldn't intuitively see his current level and ability values as before, there was no doubt that he had now been promoted to the "Creation God Level" like the Saint Monarch, otherwise he would not have been able to absorb so much energy like he was now.
But "promotion to the creation god level" and "becoming a creation god" are completely different things, the only two creation gods in the world are the holy monarch and the evil god, Yang Feng's promotion to the "creation god level" only means that he has the upper limit of energy like the creation god, that is, the real sense of "infinity", just now he was the kind of "universe" This is where the feeling comes from, because his body has now become a reservoir of power as big as the universe, and this reservoir is all empty just now, so he feels that there is a universe in his body, if he has enough energy to fill that "universe", then he will no longer feel that his body is an empty "universe".
"Alright, come out, it's almost time, we need to hurry. As he spoke, he stood up from the square stone, and then he shook it out of thin air, and a blue and gold beam of light appeared in his hand, like a ruler, and also like a lightsaber without a handle.
"Wait a minute...... The suction in this place is a bit strong, and I have to go out...... Spend some effort......" Yang Feng said vigorously, gritting his teeth and walking towards the energy ball, because this energy ball is like a pile of magnetic space sand, and he is a powerful magnet with the opposite magnetism, no matter who the magnetic space sand and the energy in the magnet ultimately belong to, the total gravitational force between them will not change.
When Yang Feng struggled to get out of it, from the outside world, it seemed that the energy ball had even been deformed by him, and Yang Feng also looked miserable inside, because the difficulty when he came out of it was similar to that of a person who had been buried alive digging out of the ground by himself, if he hadn't just been promoted to the Creation God level and had just absorbed so much power, he would definitely not be able to get out of it himself.
"Forget it, I'll help you, if you come out on your own, I'll have been killed by your withering power. As he spoke, the Saint Monarch raised his hand and pulled it in the void, and Yang Feng's screams were immediately heard from the energy ball, and Yang Feng fell out of the energy ball as if he had been forcibly pulled out by an invisible hand.
"Oh my god, are you ...... Kill me......" Yang Feng said, holding his waist and slowly standing up, just now the Shengjun pulled almost broke his whole waist.
Now he was surrounded by some pure blue silk energy that had just come out of the energy ball, making him look like an angel who had just descended from heaven to the mortal world.
"OK, are you ready? Use your power to create a subspace now, as you like. The Saint Monarch said, taking a step back, giving him room to cast his spell.
Yang Feng looked confused, "How to make it?"
Yang Feng's question made the Holy Monarch directly petrify on the spot, "How, how to make ......it?" The power is in your hands, you just have to take those powers according to your ideas and turn them into reality......"
Yang Feng still looked at nothing, and then he saw the small hourglass that the Holy Monarch put aside, it really didn't seem like they had much time left, if they had to let the Holy Monarch teach him how to create a subspace on the spot, it would be troublesome.
"I still won't......" A layer of sweat oozed from Yang Feng's anxious forehead, and the spatial power in his body could only create a ball of light with only "lighting function" under his attempt, and sometimes with his gaze, a stone was suspended in the air and flew around, but he just couldn't create a subspace he was looking forward to.
But the Saint Monarch looked much calmer, only to see him cast a spell on the spot with an expressionless face, and a golden-framed hourglass conjured out of his hand, this hourglass Yang Feng recognized it at first glance, because this was a pocket-sized version of the "Hourglass of Time" in another dimensional space.
Then, the Holy Monarch continued to cast the spell, and a square glass jar with a golden frame and gold pattern decoration appeared in his hand again, but this Yang Feng didn't know what it was used for.
I saw that the Holy Monarch slowly put these two things on the flat square stone, walked towards Yang Feng, put his hand on his shoulder, and calmly taught him how to create a new space.
"You first imagine what kind of space you want to create, and the power of space in your body will give you some guidance, during this period, you don't think about the scenes of those movies, TV series, cartoons, everything is based on the current world, and then the rest is left to the power of space, just like using a computer, you just follow your ideas, and leave the rest to it. β
Yang Feng glanced at the hourglass that the Holy Monarch had placed there again, and nodded, "I'll try it." β
"Hmm. After the Holy Monarch finished speaking, he took a few steps back, and conjured up the blue and gold strips," This is the timeline I set for you in the subspace, no matter how big the world you create, it will start according to this timeline, from now, all the way to the infinite future, as for when this timeline ends, it depends on the life span of the space you made, if it is big enough, then it will exist like our current universe, if it is small, it may only exist for a while, so the world you create must not be too small, if you use such precious energy to just create a box that even people can't get into, then we will be busy working in vainγ β
Yang Feng nodded again, then closed his eyes and entered a state of resonance with that power.
As the Saint Monarch said, this wonderful spatial power was like an interesting calculator that guided him step by step through a series of choices, such an index did not require any words and words, it all depended on Yang Feng's ability to perceive the energy, and the two could communicate unimpeded.
Yang Feng's eyes were closed, and his hand moved gently in front of him as if he was caressing a square box, and at the same time, a world that was slowly being built was forming from between his hands.
Time passed minute by minute, the Holy Monarch kept staring at his hourglass on the side, if Yang Feng still hadn't built his world when the time came, then he would force the "backtracking" to open, now he had been stabbed three times, if he still couldn't complete the swap with himself in subspace at the beginning of the backtracking, he would be stabbed by Yang Feng again The back two knives on his body again.
Because he didn't have time to open the time backup when Yang Feng stabbed him for the first time just now, even if he succeeded in backtracking, there would still be the wound left by the knife in his shoulder, but it was nothing, after all, the position of the shoulder was not fatal.
It's just that for some reason, the time in the hourglass is about to run out, and Yang Feng's side is still not over, although the Holy Monarch can't intuitively see how big the world established by Yang Feng is, but it can be deduced from the time alone, it is almost a super-large world.
This process is like building blocks, anyway, Yang Feng fights alone, the larger the scale of the final product, the longer it will take him to fight, but the "building block" he is building is based on the world that Yang Feng has in mind at this time, and he does not use hands to build this world, but magic, pure space magic.
Seeing that there was not much gold sand left in that hourglass, the Holy Monarch also panicked, after all, it took time for him to give a timeline to the space, and it also took time to swap bodies with himself in subspace, if he was stabbed twice in vain because of the failure of the backtrack, I am afraid that he would really die.
With the addition of those two knives, he was equivalent to five knives from Yang Feng, you must know that each knife of the withered hunting knife can cause terrible damage, and after five knives, even he, the creation god, may not be able to withstand it......
The time of the Holy Monarch entered the final countdown, but Yang Feng still had no intention of stopping, but the Holy Monarch couldn't call him at this time, if he was interrupted in the middle and caused the world to collapse, it would cause a very terrible explosion.
If Yang Feng created a solar system, then the damage of this explosion would be the same as an explosion in the solar system, and if Yang Feng created a galaxy, it would be equivalent to an explosion of the entire galaxy in front of them, so he didn't dare to take this risk.
The Holy Monarch sensed that the countdown of the hourglass had entered the last minute, and a layer of sweat had already burst out of his head, not to mention what the consequences would be if he failed to backtrack and receive those two knives, just after he was stabbed three times now, now his entire torso has almost become a black dead area, if a normal person suffers such a blow, there is no way to survive at all, although he is the God of Creation, he is still trying his best to fight against the withering force......