In the blink of an eye, they grew to the size of Yang Shou, and they no longer grew.

In their eyes, the size of the creator god is beyond the reach of any living being.

They were like ten big fireballs, flying up and down around Yang Shou, jumping with joy, and at the same time emitting terrifying light and heat.

"According to the temperature of the Divine Realm, the temperature emitted from their bodies now has reached six thousand degrees, which is about the same as the temperature of the surface of the Sun in the Divine Realm. ”

Fu Brain flickered, quickly calculating the data of the top ten golden crows.

Yang Shou nodded, compared to the sun, the current golden crow is of course far behind, after all, it is a huge star that provides all the light and heat of the entire galaxy, and a sun occupies ninety-seven percent of all the mass of the solar system.

The mass and heat are unimaginable and difficult to measure, but Yang Shou believes that as he evolves the heavens and all the worlds, sooner or later he will be able to create the true sun.

In one thought, all worlds will be born and destroyed!

For now, though, let's address the cancer problem first.

Yang Shou thought about it, waved his hand, and randomly selected one of the ten golden crows and included it in Hongmeng Kongjian.

The other nine golden crows were flying, not showing surprise, but looking extremely lost, and looked at Yang Shou expectantly.

Yang Shou looked at the remaining nine golden crows, showed a faint smile, pointed to the Fusang tree and said: "From today onwards, you will live in the Fusang Divine Tree, and inspect the heavens and the earth for twelve hours every day instead of me, dividing the heavens and the earth into day and night, and do not slack off. ”

Although the nine golden crows were very reluctant, they still nodded one after another, and let out a crisp and loud cry, which resounded in the sky.

Seeing that the nine golden crows understood what they meant, Yang Shou nodded, and at the same time passed a message to the desolate will of the island of life, signaling it to take care of his nine ...... Cheap son.

Since then, the desolate world is no longer chaotic and gray, and the sun has appeared for the first time, dividing day and night equally, and heaven and earth have begun to have order.

Before that, the Flood World could not be exposed to much sunlight, so even during the day, it was gray all year round.

After Yang Shou adjusted the order, the desolate world would no longer have long days and nights, and the nine golden crows that inspected the heavens and the earth were called the Sun Dao Venerable by the desolate creatures.

In the desolate world, anyone who reaches the realm of a half-step god is called Dao Venerable.

After arranging all this, Yang Shou returned to the sacred mountain in the underground world through the teleportation array.

Looking at the sun in the sky conjured by his own magic spell, hanging high in the sky all the year round, Yang Shou stretched out a hand, covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed it towards the sun.

In an instant, all the creatures in the entire underground world showed shock and fear, staring blankly at the sky, looking at the indescribable giant hand.

The West is built of wood, a sacred place for two-headed lizards.

Kemdo and the other five half-step gods were discussing how to exterminate the wizard tribe when they suddenly sensed that the sky was darkening and getting dark, and they couldn't help but look up and see a terrifying scene.

Even if they achieved a half-step god, they couldn't help but show horror, the scorching sun hanging above the nine heavens, they had tried to touch, but before they could fly halfway, they could not bear the terrifying heat, and their whole bodies were about to burn.

The scorching sun is like a divine power, heavenly punishment, mortals cannot touch it, and the half-step gods are also difficult to bear the huge energy contained in the sun.

But now, there is a huge hand, stretching out a hand towards this vast and boundless existence......

Cover the sky with one hand!

All the creatures in the underworld looked at the sky in horror, and Changsheng, Dirk, and Joyce couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, staring blankly at the scene that was about to happen.

The giant hand stretched out his hand and grabbed the sun in the sky in the palm of his hand, and with a grip on the palm, the whole heaven and earth, the light disappeared, and it was dim in an instant.

Joyce looked at such a terrifying scene and remembered the three hundred years of darkness recorded in the ancient texts.

Caesar the Great fought with the gods, and the Terrans were punished by the gods, destroying the sun and raining down the punishment for three hundred years!

Don't...... The creatures of this world have sinned against the gods again?

Joyce's lips trembled, and it was hard to imagine what kind of destruction such a huge world would usher in once the sun disappeared.

However, it didn't take long for a bright light to reappear in the dark world, and with a crisp chirp, in the eyes of everyone, a giant bird spread its wings and flew towards the nine heavens, and at the same time ...... The light is getting brighter and brighter.

"From this day onwards, King Crow, thou shalt inspect the heavens and the earth, and divide each day into day and night, twelve hours on each side, and thy dwelling place...... Restrain your breath after work, don't make trouble, the world is big, let you play. ”

Yang Shou gave an order to this golden crow, and the golden crow took on the responsibility of dividing the day into twelve hours of day and night.

At first, the living beings could still look directly at the Golden Crow, but as the Golden Crow continued to glow, its aura climbed, became larger, and hung high above the Nine Heavens, everyone did not dare to look at it directly.

If you look directly for a long time, your eyes will be burned by the flame that contains mysterious power, which is the fire of the golden crow, the fire of heaven and earth to the sun!

"This ...... What is this?"

"God, have you changed the sun for this world?"

Joyce muttered to herself, incredulous.

It's unimaginable, this is the existence that the ancestors of the wizarding world once provoked, with such great power, vastness, unimaginable, unimaginable existence, there are crazy people trying to fight against him and kill the gods?

Thinking of this, Joyce's heart was full of shock, Caesar, sure enough, not just a butcher, but also a madman!

Dirk, on the other hand, is from the Harmony space and has never been exposed to the concept of gods, but has only felt a deep awe of the world.

When their two-headed lizard race first came to this world, the patriarch Kemdo once said that there was a great terror in this world!

Sure enough, this is the great terror, the existence that can cover the sky with one hand and change the day!

Yang Shou didn't expect that he would change his ...... for this world The sun would cause such a big shock, he just changed the light bulb in the basement as usual.

"Creator, this is the movement of God that you need. ”

After Yang Shou changed the sun, Fu Brain was held up by several mechas, and presented a piece of divine music.

These medicinal materials were all picked and equipped by the mecha arranged by Fu Brain in the huge medicine garden established in the middle of the Sacred Mountain.

Yang Shou took the music of the gods, drank it all, and looked at the increased life on his watch: fifty-three minutes.

By now, he had only four days and a few hours left to live.

Yang Shou came to the 100 square meters of cultivation area he had established, observing the Holy Body cells inside, at this time, more than 100,000 years had passed, and it had not yet given birth to self-consciousness and wisdom, and had not yet evolved into a higher life.

"I can only continue to wait. ”

Yang Shou sighed, he was a creation god, he had evolved two worlds, and he had been threatened by cancer.

It's only to blame that the world of his evolution is biased towards cultivation, and he has never paid attention to medicine, and has not developed much.

Not just any transcendent civilization can solve cancer, the earth's scientific and technological civilization is not too backward, and the development to this day, the cancer problem has not been solved, which is enough to prove how difficult it is to overcome it.

"However, I still have immortality. ”

Raising his eyes, Yang Shou looked at Dongfang Jianmu, where Changsheng was refining the Dan in full swing, and Dirk, as a drug tester, kept exploding......

"Fu Brain, this world needs a spokesperson for the gods, you go down to earth for me and hand over the Golden Crow Origin Fire to the immortals. ”

Learning from the lessons of the rune world and the wizarding world, Yang Shou said that he would never enter the world he opened up again.

In the future, if he needs anything, he will cultivate a spokesman in the world and act for God, which is both safe and high-spirited.

"Follow the will of the Creator. ”

Fu Nao bowed respectfully, and then summoned a humanoid mecha, tiny in size, almost identical to the Terrans of the underworld.

"I will walk the world for God under the pseudonym Tesla. ”

Fu Brain divided part of the logic, entered Tesla's body, and then bowed to Yang Shou, bowed, took the Golden Crow Origin Fire in Yang Shou's hand, and swallowed it in his stomach.

"Please also ask the Creator to help me put it under the Oriental Building Tree. ”

Tesla gave Yang Shou a hand-over and made an ancient Chinese etiquette on earth.

Yang Shou nodded, and casually carved a teleportation array at its feet, and after the light flickered, it disappeared on the top of the sacred mountain.

Under the Dongfang Jianmu, Tesla's figure gradually appeared, he was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, dressed plainly, but with an elegant atmosphere.

The whole body, without any strength, but full of the breath of knowledge.

This is a mecha created by Fu Brain after absorbing all the knowledge of the earth, and infusing the knowledge of the earth and rune knowledge into his brain core.

He has no power, but he has a vast ocean of knowledge, and is the ideal spokesman for the gods.

In Fu Brain's view, the spokesperson of the gods does not have to be strong, but they must need wisdom to demonstrate the greatness of the gods.

Only Truss can be worthy of the title of God's spokesman.

Outside of the Wizarding Academy.

Truss is like a barding wizard, gentle and elegant, and people are informed that they are looking for immortality.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for Changsheng, and it was Joyce who met him, the actual controller of the current wizarding academy.

At this time, ten years have passed, and Joyce has recovered to the third level, his qi and blood are ruddy, and he is no longer the blood-vomiting machine he used to be.

"You are?"

Joyce frowned and looked at Truss, but no matter how he investigated, he found that the person in front of him was a mortal, an ordinary person who had not been in contact with cultivation.

He had stepped into a half-step god, even if the realm was not in the realm now, but his eyesight was still there.

Despite this judgment, he still felt an indescribable sense of urgency in Tesla, and the confidence conveyed by the latter's body all the time made him feel ashamed.

"In the lower Truss, he is the spokesman of the gods, who is responsible for conveying the will of the gods. ”

Truss's words sounded unhurriedly, but Joyce was stunned, and he couldn't help but think of the black hand that covered the sky before.

He frowned, and as the current acting dean of the Wizarding Academy, he asked in a deep voice, "How can you prove it?"

Truss seemed to have expected him to ask this question, smiled slightly, confidently, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of fire from his abdomen.

Blazing, brilliant, exuding a powerful aura that could not be seen directly, it was inconceivable, and it caught Joyce's eye in an instant.

This flame is like the fire of the sun hanging high above the nine heavens, constantly patrolling.

"This fire is the fire of the sun, which the gods have given me with their own hands. ”

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