Tianzun was terrified, he felt as if he had lost something, the 'existence' that he could still perceive in the sealed land in the past had recently disappeared completely, even if he used Tianzun's power, he couldn't find a trace. This change is not only him, but also the earth and human beings are also aware of it, and the only one who has no feedback is the new Xuanzun.

The island kept falling, through the clouds, and saw the blue sea below.

Just when Tianzun thought that the island would completely crash, the falling momentum slowed down suddenly, and the powerful impact force pressed the sea level deeply, forming a wonder-like groove that stopped above the water level.

After all, he had a one-sided relationship with Zuo Meng, the creator, and it can be regarded as some friendship, so as not to lose his life in vain, just expel the sky, and the dojo is still preserved.

"Stopped?"

Tianzun walked out of the island and found that this island, which he had cultivated for an unknown number of years, had changed from a hanging island to a deep-sea floating island, and all the visions on the island had disappeared, and he would no longer live up to the previous scene.

"Has this world changed?"

Stepping on the sea level, Tianzun looked up at the former heavenly dome, and was a little dazed for a while.

'The cultivation realm of this realm is divided into acquired, congenital, grandmaster, great grandmaster, broken void, and those who do not become grandmasters are forbidden to fly. ’

Zuo Meng stood in the void and perfected the rules of the world, and applied the rules devoured by the origin world to the ** small world little by little. I didn't think these rules were useful before, but after I really understood them, I realized that these rules are the foundation support of the world, which seems useless, but in fact they are all cornerstones. Just like a house, the more complete the foundation, the stronger the house.

As soon as the words fell, the martial artists of the entire world had more of these related cognitions in their minds, and these cognitions seemed to appear in their minds from the moment they were born, and no one doubted these memories, including the three great deities. These are the beings of the world, who are completely incapable of understanding the higher powers, or even perceiving what the other person has done.

After customizing the basic rules, Zuo Meng did not continue to make changes, the lower realm, for the time being.

Pulling his gaze back from the Nether, he looked at the empty sky and spoke.

"There should be a fairy palace here. ”

Zuo Meng stepped on the clouds, the invisible fairy palace was transformed into shape because of his words, the cranes were flying, and the immortal soldiers were arrayed, these were all creatures created by Zuo Meng. Each of them has the power to surpass the ** small world, but these powers are constant, just like the program written in advance, there is no possibility of growth, unless Zuo Meng remembers it one day in the future and revises it, but for now, there is no need at all, just casually convey a will.

"Emperor of Heaven. ”

Zuo Meng looked at the throne of the Immortal Palace expressionlessly, where the voice fell, a figure appeared on the throne, compared to the immortal soldiers outside, this Emperor of Heaven is more brilliant, he was born to reach the peak of the small world, comparable to the creatures of the upper realm, but because of Zuo Meng's regulations of the creator, he has no way to ascend, he can only guard the heavenly realm here and guard the rules.

"The task of guiding the world is up to you. ”

Zuo Meng glanced at the 'Emperor of Heaven', left a sentence and left. Today, there is no need to do everything yourself, unless the interest comes, Zuo Meng will basically not make another move.

"Respect the law. ”

The Heavenly Emperor stood up and bowed in the direction Zuo Meng had left.

Dream Realm.

Compared with the ** world based on the previous sects and human beings, the dream world can be said to be desolate, before for the world game, Zuo Meng put all his energy on the world of wishes, the dream world is basically in a state of desolation and stocking, and now after the attention is projected, it is found that since the last era was destroyed by him, the world has been deserted, only the evolution has not given birth to an intelligent race, and it is still in the most primitive era of beasts.

"It's not completely barren. ”

Looking at an abyss in the world, a smile appeared on Zuo Meng's face.

In the place where the abyss is located, there is a group of relatively 'smart' monkeys, these monkeys are obviously much smarter than the beasts in other places, they already have a certain amount of wisdom, and even formed tribes, some noble monkeys, are using wild fruits, bark and other food for the oldest sacrifice, and the object of their sacrifice is their clan god, an old turtle.

This is the old turtle that has always been genuine, and all the creatures in this world have not lived as long as him. Because this old turtle is the first era of Zuo Meng's creation, the turtle he met who is very knowledgeable about current affairs, this goods, is really able to survive, live until now, I don't know how many years I have lived, the era has gone countless times, and the world is estimated to be downplayed, it is really a living fossil.

Woo-woo-woo-wah

The monkey, who had not yet evolved a language, knelt on the ground and kowtowed after a while, and his movements were not ambiguous at all, and his brain was bouncing.

"Alas, it's so stupid to teach for so many years to evolve to this extent. The old turtle looked at the group of monkeys below, and he was about to lose faith in this race. In the previous eras, it also taught some races, but those races were very smart, and soon had their own language, their own culture, and then founded the country, established the world, and created a era of their own, but these monkeys are really stupid, and they have been taught from generation to generation, and they are still in this semi-ignorant state, and I don't know if the creator abandoned them, or if they were born stupid.

As for the other races, not to mention, from this era to now, there are no races that can handle it, just these stupid and hopeless monkeys, or old turtles from hundreds of races.

"Not bad. ”

Just when the old turtle was bored and ready to continue sleeping, a voice suddenly appeared in its ears, and the old turtle that had been cowardly for I don't know how many years heard this sound, and its frightened limbs and head were together, and it retracted back into the turtle shell with a 'whoosh'.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Mengdu was a little speechless, this old man has lived for so many years, and he is still so cowardly, he simply wrote the word 'Gou' into his soul.

In fact, in the dream world, this turtle is basically invincible except for Zuo Meng, the creator, and all the chaotic creatures of his generation have been sent back to the furnace by Zuo Meng to rebuild, even if there are those who survive, they are all sealed into stone, and I still don't know if I can breathe.

"The little turtle has seen the Taichu Immortal Venerable. ”

may have remembered who the big guy in front of him was, and the turtle shell couldn't block the other party's means, so the old turtle poked his head out again and saluted Zuo Meng.

The etiquette is not ambiguous at all, from beginning to end I haven't looked up and looked straight at it once, and the standard five-body throwing, well, although this old turtle was born with a five-body throw, but that attitude really didn't say.