"This force ......"

Yi Buhuo did not go to the new world again, but returned to the nascent small world that belonged to him.

As soon as I came in, I was shocked, the familiar rivers and lakes were gone, and the trees and flowers were fragrant everywhere, and there was a thriving scene.

As far as the eye can see, primitive tribes have already taken shape, and occasionally primitive people with hair and blood and animal skins can be seen haunting the mountains.

The moment I came in, a steady stream of power poured into my body, it was the power of life!

"Time is speeding up too much, so I'll go out to finish the work, and this place has actually begun to develop gradually."

Yi Buhuo tugged at the corners of his mouth, how long has he been out, there have been intelligent lives here, and the evolution process of billions of years has been shortened to a short moment.

Although it is not his ideal desolate world, the development here is not bad at all, and a strong aura fills the heavens and the earth.

His massive soul power turned into all things in the world, which is similar to Pangu opening the heavens and incarnating the heavens and the earth.

These beings can also be called innate deities.

"How to develop next, isn't it up to you?"

Yi Buhuo's eyes lit up, since the flood can't be repeated, why not create a flood again?

"A tribe is a tribe without a totem."

Falling in front of them, the tribes that had begun to take shape, people who had already gained a sense of territory picked up bone or stone weapons and surrounded them in twos and threes, whimpering with unintelligible sounds.

Yi Buhuo guessed that he might be confused or alert, and tried to expel him away.

With his arms outstretched, the spiritual power spreads out, enlightening the wisdom of these primitive people, and at the same time leaving a method for transporting the spiritual energy in the body.

The sword qi shot out, leaving its name on the wooden pillar.

Easy to Walk!

After doing all this, Yi Buhuo turned around and left with a smile.

He did not communicate with these people, but only left the seeds of evolution and put them on the path of individual evolution.

As they continue to develop, sooner or later this group of people or their descendants will be the first gods in this world.

"Let me see how far you can go......"

Hidden in the universe of this world, Yibu Fire sat in the void, his eyes slightly widened, and the power of time beat like a string under his plucking.

The gentle river of time began to swell and accelerate, the earth beneath our feet began to change, and different lives began to appear and bloom.

Towering giant trees, endless rivers that run through the entire continent, and all kinds of flora and fauna live in harmony, shining with the light of wisdom.

In the struggle for food and territory, some animals can use simple spells.

Fireballs, Wind Blades, Water Arrows......

I don't know how long later, these animals began to feed food at the beginning, and slowly began to join the group like the primitive people before them, and there were class divisions.

The strong shelter the weak, and the weak depend on the strong.

These sapient animals have a new name - Demons!

The top one is called the Great Demon, and the strongest one is called the Demon God!

The jungle has become a world of demons, they fight each other and kill each other, the weak eat the strong, and gradually stabilize in this form.

And outside the jungle, city-states have appeared on the continent, with many houses, dense populations, and complete social structures have emerged.

The strong do whatever they want, and the weak report to the group for warmth.

The tribe that once descended on Yi Buhuo has become the top force, because they worship the creator god, and the cultivation methods of human beings have also been passed down from here.

It's called the Holy Land!

The whole world is transformed by the spiritual power of Yi Buhuo, and the creatures here are born to drive spiritual power, but there are always people who are not willing to do this and seek more powerful power.

The division of strength has created a different gap in human beings, and the powerful claim to be gods, consciously descending from the creator god.

Although they may not even know whether the creator god exists, this does not prevent them from being superior to others through this name.

"The development of the world has entered the right track, and it depends on their potential to go to what extent, as long as they do not go down the wrong path and enter the end times, they do not need to restart for the time being."

Yi Buhuo felt that he was just closing his eyes and opening his eyes again, and the world had changed a lot, this was his own world, and he had plenty of patience.

Although it is still the lowest end of the world, because the world has just opened, the quality is extremely high, and although not all people are immortal, they also live a long life.

A life of one or two hundred years is considered a short-lived ghost.

Maybe it's just the beginning, there is no prosperity in his impression, and it is still in the early days of barbarism.

However, the comprehension brought by the cultivation of countless people has all been attributed to Yi Buhuo, allowing him to gradually make up for his shortcomings and harmonize his own Dao, not to mention that the realm is advancing by leaps and bounds, but also steadily advancing.

After practicing outside for thousands of years, he can comprehend the slightest realm, but there are countless people here to help him share it, and this is the meaning of his creation.

Maybe in tens of thousands of years, he will be able to sit and drink tea with the great gods of Nuwa Pangu.

"Why did human beings not love each other at the beginning of their birth, but divided the class ...... at a very fast speed"

"Is it influenced by my thinking?"

Yi Buhuo scratched his head, he still wanted to see a different world, but now it seems that the human development of this world still can't escape the war.

Progress in the fight, sublimate in the blood and fire......

Perhaps in his mind, human beings should be like this, so unconsciously, the laws of the world also obeyed his consciousness and went the same way.

"I also thought about the addiction of the creation god, but I didn't expect that I had long been forgotten."

Yi Buhuo's thought moved, and he entered the so-called holy land, but he also deliberately left his name at the beginning, and it was not him who was enshrined here.

It's a four-way dislike that can't see a human form.

It seems to be a fusion of the characteristics of the various leaders of this tribe, so it is extremely weird, and it has long been impossible to see the original appearance.

Yi Buhuo didn't see his own shadow for a long time, so he didn't have his own status in the hearts of these people?

The so-called creator god is actually a pretext that they fabricated to buy people's hearts?

Fortunately, the body of this "Creation God" is still crookedly engraved with the words "Yibu Huo", which finally gave him a little comfort, otherwise he would have been unable to help but destroy the world.

Without the slightest fear of himself, the true creator god, what is the use of keeping these white-eyed wolves, it will only increase the anger.

"With my own world, I don't have to travel to other worlds to change the tragedy, in my world, I can change as much as I want."

Yi Buhuo stood up with a smile, there was only a continent under his feet in the endless void, although a hundred flowers bloomed on the continent, but expanding into this larger void, it was like a drop in the ocean.

"Empty is also empty, a little more life, form a different world, embark on a different path of evolution, decorate this place of nothingness."

With his initial creative experience, he was already familiar with the new world.

Different nebulae emit a glimmer of light, and the seeds of life begin to germinate, including fantasy, fairy, and even technology.

Yibuhuo is very similar to seeing, tens of millions of years later, whether different worlds can collide with different sparks.

Maybe in the future, I can also appear in the world I have experienced and see those same people.

Is it exactly the same or is it plausible?

This is not a joke, but an attempt to upgrade this small world, and countless sparks of life can always appear with top talents or combat power.

When they are freed from the shackles of their own universe, it is the time when the world is sublimated.

Although this world belongs to Yi Buhuo, the potential is far more than that, maybe the aura is fixed because of his upper limit, but the "Tao" is endless.

With every step in his strength, the world is bigger and his potential is greater.

One day, this world will become the top one, the center of all worlds, and the main universe in countless planes!

With a slight wave of his sleeves, countless worlds began to accelerate their development, some gradually stabilized, some collapsed towards the end of the world, and in the blink of an eye, countless worlds were born, and countless worlds came to an end.

In Yi Buhuo's eyes, this is just a small world, but it has surpassed most planes, and can accommodate countless worlds to develop at the same time.

The Buddha said that one flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi. It is a true portrayal of this world.

Time is accelerating, space is expanding, it seems that the two worlds are very close, but they can never coincide, Yi Buhuo stands in the void, surrounded by worlds with different evolutionary directions.

"This is a bit of a creator god......"

After most of the worlds have appeared in life, he has retracted the time acceleration, and he will find various appearances in the future, depending on the choices of these beings.

He can be regarded as a seedling booster, and he can push it in the early stage, but he can't do it forever.

When the unknown becomes known, the meaning of life is lost.

"The great god Nuwa said that she has seen me, and she has seen the same Dao system as me, so which world should I go to next?"

"Could it be Fairy Sword Three?"

Yi Buhuo fell into a deep groan, Fairy Sword Three was only fifty years ago when Fairy Sword One, if he went there, wouldn't there be a butterfly effect?

Since it is the same world, there is no reason why there is no trace left, and with his own character, he will definitely leave a little information that can be left to prove that he has been here.

Especially Shushan is so destined for himself, there is no reason not to mix it up, even if it is carved on the lock demon tower "visit here" is better than doing nothing, right?

If the world had been restarted, Nuwa wouldn't have said that she had seen me, and even if she kept her memories, she wouldn't be able to say it.

She is the Nuwa of this world, so she must only be related to this world, has she really been to Xianjian San?

"Li Xiaoyao!"

Yi Buhuo blessed his heart, his fingers flicked, and a picture appeared in front of him, which was Li Xiaoyao's experience after he left.

Time passed quickly, Yi Buhuo pulled the progress bar back like a flower, and soon found a different place, that is, a place related to himself.

Li Xiaoyao was equipped with swordsmanship, and apprenticed to the wine sword immortal, barely a disciple of Shushan, and ten years later took over the position of the sword saint and became the head of Shushan.

At this time, he has already comprehended the meaning of love, and he can even return to sleepwalking.

When I was practicing back to the Sleepwalking Immortal, I accidentally went back to fifty years ago, and I saw the "protagonist" Sedum who could save the world, and I couldn't help but tease him at first.

Then he had nothing to do and wanted to do something, thinking that Yi Buhuo had been telling him to save money to create a mountain gate, so he built a Taoist temple outside Chang'an City.

The Tao cultivated by the Taoist priests here is not the cold Heavenly Dao, but the transformation of great love into small love, there is true love everywhere in the world, and enlightenment is achieved in the seven emotions and six desires.

That's what Yi Buhuo said - Red Dust Road!

Yi Buhuo now understood why Nuwa said that this system disappeared so quickly.

Compared to the Heavenly Dao of the Sword Saint, which is as good as water, the difficulty of comprehending this Red Dust Dao is not weaker at all.

Many disciples went down the mountain to get married, and some people went crazy and were chopped off as demons by the disciples of Shushan.

Li Xiaoyao didn't stay long, and when the time came to return to the Sleepwalking Immortal, he left this time node, and as soon as he left this temple, there were two or three big cats and kittens left, and he was defeated not long after.

Zixuan, who was aimlessly waiting for Xu Changqing, had traveled here and saw the portrait of Yi Buhuo who was worshiped as an ancestor in the Taoist temple covered with spider webs.

Maybe that's what you've seen......

"I just said how could I have no memory, it turned out that I had seen it like this......"

Yi Buhuo shook his head speechlessly, in the end, his own Taoism was still done by Li Xiaoyao, no wonder he had no memory.

Li Xiaoyao did not rebuild the mountain gate later, he was already the head of Shushan, and there were already a bunch of disciples waiting to be fed under his hands, after all, his identity and status were different, and he had no time and no name to "betray" Shushan.

"It's been too long since I've been away from home, and I should go home, and I still have a lot of friends waiting for me."

Yi Buhuo smiled, he was also very happy to see Li Xiaoyao living the second half of his life happily, but there have been many such friends along the way.

With so many friends and so many confidants, I am already very content, and continuing to travel will only increase my worries, from sincerity to philately, without the original intention, and without the mental strength to change all tragedies.

This is not your last world, but it is a place for you to stop and rest, so you should draw a comma on your long journey.

It's enough to open up, and then it's time to solve the regrets that have been left behind.

A person's journey is lonely, but he is not alone, and there are people waiting for him.

"Lao Cui, you're not dead yet?"

Through the misty space, I came to a familiar bamboo forest, where a thatched house stood quietly, and an old man with mottled green hair was drinking comfortably in front of the door.

"I'll come to you to borrow a jar of wine."

Lao Cui smiled indifferently, waved his sleeves, and the door opened.

"It seems that you have figured it out, and I will come back to drink with you."

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly, Lao Cui's spiritual power flowed, and it seemed that they still had plenty of time to catch up in the future.

……

"Su Ying, I'm back."

Holding Wuliangye in his hand, Yi Buhuo stood outside the fence, looking at the familiar houses and familiar layouts, and seemed to have returned to the beginning.

He smiled even more when the door opened to reveal that familiar face.

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