Chapter 9 Wu Di opens the sky and lives in the wilderness

"Am I going to open up a few worlds and make a test field! When you are bored in the future, you can also have a different world to play. ”

After thinking about it, Wu Di couldn't help touching his chin with his hand and thinking. If you can't retreat and cultivate for 10,000 years, you have to prepare yourself for enough fun.

After thinking for a while, Wu Di left a mark in this desolation, and then broke through the space and returned to the Chaos World again.

Returning to the Chaos World, there was no way to see the desolation opened up by Pangu, and Wu Di waved his hand fifteen light years away from the space opened up by Pangu and tore a spatial rift.

"Freeze and hang!"

Looking at the spatial crack that began to heal, Wu Di just moved his fingers, and this space was frozen, and the chaotic qi of the chaotic large space could not flow into it.

"Slash the sky!"

Entering the spatial crack, Wu Di used his palm as a knife and continued to slash at the space inside, expanding this space to a state of the same size as the space opened up by Pangu, and frozen.

"Copy hang!"

After opening up the space, Wu Di clasped his hands, and the flood in his memory suddenly appeared in this space. The sun, not the mountains, everything is exactly the same, even the way of heaven is the same. After all, Wu Di didn't go and kill another 3,000 Chaos Demon Gods to evolve the Flood Wilderness. However, in this desolation, there is a consensus on everything, that is, Wu Di is the master. This is the characteristic of copying and hanging, directly recognizing the master, even if they don't know Wu Di, they can't resist Wu Di.

"This is the first one."

After copying the complete version of the Flood Desolation, Wu Di lifted the external plug of the frozen space of this world, healed the entrance to the chaotic large space, and disappeared again.

"This is the second one! Map spike hanging! ”

At a distance of fifteen light years again, Wu Di once again opened up space and replicated a flood of wilderness. However, Wu Di opened the map in this flood wilderness, and directly killed all the creatures that were bred in this flood wilderness. There won't be any Chaos Demon Gods left behind in this desolation. But that's not enough.

Wu Di left the desolation again, and continued to create another desolate world at a distance of fifteen light years.

"Clear the hang!"

In this world, Wu Di used Erasure Hanging, erasing all the will of this world, including the Heavenly Dao, and also erasing all the treasures. This will be a completely natural world, a world where there may be evolution, and the development of the world will be full of unknowns.

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I don't know how long it took for the world opened up by Wu Di to stop after it was like a chessboard with a range of two hundred light years. In some of these worlds, Wu Di even personally killed different three thousand Chaos Demon Gods to create. And there are no less than 300 such worlds. Now, the range of thousands of light years around it could no longer make up the Chaos Demon God of three thousand different avenues.

"1024, it should be enough!"

After creating the last world, Wu Di returned to the chaotic space again. After hiding the entire space in the chaotic space, he returned to the desolation opened up by Pangu according to the coordinates left behind. The reason why he was invisible was because Wu Di didn't want Tiandao to discover himself for the time being.

When Wu Di returned to the desolation opened up by Pangu, the corpses of the Chaos Demon Gods had already merged into every corner of the desolation.

On the ground, green grass has begun to grow, and trees have sprouted. However, for the time being, no living beings have been conceived, and those treasure spirit roots are even more distant from being conceived.

Obviously, Wu Di opened up one hundred and eight new worlds and killed millions of Chaos Demon Gods, which took a lot of time, but it was not much.

"It's too slow to conceive, tens of billions of times faster!"

Looking at the empty and quiet desolate world that was already alive, Wu Di stretched out his index finger and tapped it in the air in front of him.

In the next moment, the time of the entire flood began to pass rapidly, the sun and the moon alternated in the blink of an eye, the grass grew and the grass withered, the flowers bloomed, the snow covered the flowers, and the trees rose from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming towering trees that were directly dozens of meters.

Just one minute, it is already 19,000 years, of course, the current flood is 8,760 hours a day, nearly 3.2 million hours a year, Wudi accelerates time by a multiple of 10 billion times, and one minute is only the time that accelerates the flood year for 52 years.

In the 52 years of the flood year, there is not even much change in the flood world, the only thing that has changed is that the towering trees have grown a lot taller.

"Forget, the flood is a day like the previous year, and the current flood is full of innate qi, everything is innate, and the growth rate is extremely slow. Even the grass grows and the grass withers, and the flowers bloom and bloom are all in a flood year. ”

Looking at the flood that had not changed much, Wu Di patted his head. Before I crossed over, I took 24 hours as a day, and in the chaos, I also used a 24-hour watch to calculate the time.

"Infinite wait-and-see, time shuttle hanging!"

Wu Di closed his eyes, watched the future time and space, and after finding the point in time he wanted to go, he traveled directly through time. Disappeared in the desolation of this time.

Although Wu Di instinctively didn't want to travel too much time, he couldn't endure the silence and loneliness.

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When it reappeared, the flood was already full of greenery, birds and insects swept through the trees, fish jumped out of the water in the river, and animals ran on the ground. Even those innate spirit roots have already begun to sprout. Now is the time when the first creatures of the flood are born.

At this time, even the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans had not yet been born, and those creatures conceived by the Chaos Demon God had not yet been born. The first creatures that appear now are the first creatures of the flood in the true sense, and they are also born from pure nature. Most of these organisms are insects and fish. The number of birds and beasts is not very large.

"That's what it's like!"

Looking at the current scenery of the flood wilderness, Wu Di nodded with satisfaction and flew to the edge of a small river in the flood wilderness.

The creek is about 100 meters wide and has a length of 100 kilometers. Such a small river is no different from a single hair falling on the earth to a desolate land that is light years wide and 9.5 trillion kilometers.

Now the breadth of the flood wilderness, if Sun Wukong is asked to turn over the somersault cloud, a somersault cloud of 108,000 miles, then it will have to turn 87.6 million, and the eyes have to turn in circles. And even if Sun Wukong is a somersault cloud a second, turning day and night, or in kilometers, it will take nearly three years. What's more, Sun Wukong's somersault cloud is not one per second.

I don't know how the creatures of the flood famine in later generations were so desolate that they could only bring the huge desolation to the extent that only the four major states later, and the distance from the Tang Dynasty in the east to the west is the distance of a somersault cloud for Sun Wukong! It has shrunk by a factor of 87.6 million.

(To mention here, the space and chaos of this desolate world are constantly expanding.) It's the same as the universe is expanding. At the same time, the chaotic aura of this world is diluting. In addition, in mythology, the flood was also very big at the beginning, but in later myths, it became smaller and smaller. In addition, Pangu is a half-step Dao saint, not a quasi-saint. Pangu proves that it is the Tao of the Great Dao, not the Tao of Heaven. )