I don't understand.

However, this did not prevent Yang Chen from studying this small world.

He manipulated the little blue bee to crash at the edge of the small world, trying to see if there were any weak spots.

However, he slammed into them almost one by one, and he didn't find a single weak point.

The membrane wall of this small world seems to be the same in every inch of the area, let alone crashing open, and not even a single mark can be left.

"Is this little bee too soft?"

Yang Chen tried to take out the little bee.

As a result, after taking it out, it was found that it was uncontrollable outside.

His mind can't be separated from the body, and controlling this little bee should be controlled like controlling a flying sword, not possessing or seizing it.

However, Yang Chen didn't think much about it, he pinched the little bee with his hand.

As a result, my finger was cut by the wings of the little bee.

"How is that possible?" Yang Chen was shocked, his current skin, even if an ordinary person was holding an ordinary sword, might not be able to hurt it.

But the wings of the little blue bee cut their own skin without even using any force.

"So strong?"

Yang Chen avoided the wings and tried to pinch other places, but found that the other parts of this little bee were also very hard, and with his current strength, he couldn't pinch them out of shape at all.

Now he was more and more suspicious of what the particles that made up the little blue bees were.

However, this can be studied later, and now the more important thing is your own small world.

"Such a hard little bee can knock itself flat just by hitting the membrane wall of the small world......"

It can be seen that the membrane walls of the small world are harder and much harder.

"It can only be said that it is worthy of being the membrane wall of the world?!"

Yang Chen's bared teeth, such a hard world membrane wall, how should he expand?

How to completely open up this small world into a real world?

At this time, the sky is slowly getting dark, and the mutant bees that were before are gone.

Yang Chen still had some regrets, if there were tens of thousands more and some more blue particles of that kind would be produced, maybe he would be able to strengthen the little blue bee in his hand to the extent that he could help him open up the world.

He studied the blue bee for a while, then took it into the small world and began to collect the worms again.

In this process, as he did yesterday, as long as he saw people, he avoided them from a distance and did not look at anyone face to face, so as not to cause conflict.

After all, he was holding a star-blue alloy war knife worth millions, which was easy for others to target.

Even if there is a scabbard, you can't see the material of the sword from the surface, but you have to prevent someone from being well-informed.

While collecting bugs, Yang Chen was also doing experiments on the side, and after collecting those bugs into the small world, he tried to give them permission to move.

It's a pity that even if he gives permission, those bugs can't move, because the inside of the small world is semi-solidified, there is space, but there is no time, and the creatures can't adapt at all and will die soon.

Unless he can control and personally control the movement of those insects, they themselves will not be able to move on their own.

Maybe it's because the small world is too weak for those bugs to struggle in place, otherwise they might not even be able to struggle.

"Time ......"

Yang Chen took out his mobile phone, first glanced at the time, and then put the mobile phone into the small world.

He waited patiently for a few minutes before taking out his phone again.

Not surprisingly, the time on the phone was still stuck at the moment when it was put in, and it didn't even beat for a second.

It wasn't until I took it out that the clock on it started moving again.

But at this moment, the time on the phone is several minutes slower than the normal time.

It wasn't until he proofread the web that time finally returned to normal.

Yang Chen fell into deep thought: "A world must have time, otherwise it will not be perfect." But what do you do to give time? ”

Can you give time to the small world, as the master of the small world, can you do it?

If so, how?

There should be a price, right? What is needed?

That's right, the origin of the world!

Suddenly, Yang Chen's heart was shocked: "The small world will transform into the origin of the world, and the origin of this world can't always be produced and played, right?" It can't just be for me, can it? ”

So—

Thinking of this, his mind moved, and he tried to let the small world absorb the world origin it produced itself.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a large number of insects were collected and killed before, and the accumulated world origin was directly consumed by more than ninety percent, and only a few drops remained.

And at this moment, suddenly the whole small world seemed to come to life.

The insect powder floating in the air began to fall, and the admission letter, which was fixed to the small sky, was also falling.

Even some poisonous insects that are not yet dead are finally able to struggle to crawl or flap their wings.

And at this moment, Yang Chen vaguely seemed to sense a sense of time.

That's right, it's the sense of time.

It's like time goes by, and time feels like it's going alone.

Unfortunately, this sense of time is very weak, that is, it appears in that moment, and then disappears quickly, and can no longer be perceived.

"Sense of time?" Yang Chen was happy in his heart: "Can it be used by me like the sense of space?" ”

Now he doesn't dare to manipulate time at all, but even if it's just a sense of time, it can make him extremely satisfied.

It's a pity that except for the moment just now, no matter how he senses it at this moment, he doesn't have that feeling.

And the time in the small world, after its birth, has not disappeared again, and the small world has not returned to a static state.

Seeing that the admission letter was about to fall on the insect powder and get dirty, he hurriedly created a space-distorted isolation area to store the admission letter.

"My sense of space appeared directly after the small world of dantian was opened, and with a sense of space, I can store or take out items."

"Now that time has been born in the small world, what can I do?"

Time Sense ......

Yang Chen tried his best to sense, but he didn't feel anything, and even if he recalled the feeling before, it still didn't have any effect.

"If you can't perceive it from the outside world, what about it inside the small world?"

Yang Chen was ready to sink his mind into the small world.

But at this moment, a beast roar was heard in the distance.

The voice, although not loud, gave people a creepy feeling.

"Forget it, let's go back and talk about it, don't rush this time."

Yang Chen tried his best to restrain the urge to sink his mind into the small world, perhaps time was higher than space, so only part of his mind sank into it, and he couldn't perceive time, even if he was the master of this small world.

You may need to sink your mind into it completely.

But now, he is in the wild, even if no mutant beast dares to approach here, and no other martial artist appears, but there are poisonous insects under his feet all the time.

If you dare to completely sink your mind into it here, you are looking for death.

"Or do you want to get more World Origin first, in case you need to consume the World Origin if you control the time inside?"

With this in mind, he immediately stepped forward again, collecting insects within a meter of the surface and the ground on this battlefield.

This time, after being included in the small world, these bugs are no longer stationary as before, but can crawl and fly around.

Yang Chen collected the insects while observing distractedly.

He found that even if there was time in the small world at this moment, and time was flowing normally, the miraculous thing was that those origins in the origin space were not consumed.

"Doesn't the autonomous flow of time that has already been born need to consume the origin? How does this work? ”

"Is it the law? The kind of unreasonable law in the novels of the previous life? ”

If it's a law, then you can understand it, this kind of thing won't reason with you at all.

They may be consumed, but they are only normal and consume almost nothing.