After entering this world, Mu Chunyang's whole body was wrapped in golden runes, and there were countless words and patterns outside the golden runes.

Mu Chunyang looked at the golden runes and words in front of him, a little confused, I don't know what is going on?

Mu Chunyang was stunned in place, not knowing what to do, but it didn't take long for Mu Chunyang to suddenly appear in front of his eyes, and the picture on the scroll could still be changed, and the content depicted on the painting was roughly like this:

A person lay quietly in a chaos, I don't know how long he lay down, this person suddenly opened his eyes, but there was chaos around him, he couldn't see anything clearly, the person sat up all of a sudden, clicked, and suddenly a crack appeared in the chaos around him, a light came in from the crack, the light shone on the person's face, he felt very comfortable, so he stood up all of a sudden, the crack became even bigger, the light shone on that person, he wanted more light to shine in, but it raised its hands above its head, and stretched out more chaos, but it didn't let more light in。

Suddenly, he found a big axe around, and then he picked up the big axe and slashed towards the surrounding chaos, and after a long time, the surrounding chaos was split apart, and finally the axe that split the chaos shattered, turned into four streamers, and merged into the broken chaos.

After a while, the chaos that was split up slowly rose lightly and clearly, the heavy and turbid slowly fell, and finally the rising turned into the sky, and the falling turned into the land, the man saw this scene and decided to want to rest for a while, but it didn't take long for the sky to seem to have a descending posture, and the ground was also going to rise, as if it was going to merge into one again, and turn into chaos again, the person got up again, his body skyrocketed tens of thousands of times, and then his head was above the sky, and his feet stepped on the ground, supporting this heaven and earth, but this is not over, his body is still growing, as time goes by, the distance between heaven and earth is getting farther and farther away, the sky is very high, and the earth is also very thick, I don't know how long it took, the sky cannot rise, the ground could not be lowered, but the towering body of that person still stood between heaven and earth.

The picture changed again, and it seemed that after tens of thousands of years, after that person was sure that heaven and earth would not return to chaos again, he collapsed with a bang, and his flesh and blood turned into mountains, meridians and avenues, blood into rivers and lakes, and other parts of his body into sun, moon and stars.

After reading it, Mu Chunyang pondered for a moment, and finally clapped his hands and said, "Isn't this the groundbreaking story told by the master." ”

It didn't take long for a loud voice to sound: "That's right, this is exactly what the Creation God Pangu has done to open the world. ”

At this time, an old man with immortal wind bones appeared in front of Mu Chunyang, Mu Chunyang didn't know who was in front of him, but looking at his appearance of immortal wind bones, he must not be an ordinary person, so he bowed respectfully and said: "Junior Mu Chunyang greets the immortal chief." ”

The old man nodded, then smiled and said something that Mu Chunyang couldn't understand at all: "Born in heaven and earth, he is the son of heaven and earth, I think that the things in this world are probably not worthy of you, and only this thing that was conceived in heaven and earth can be worthy of you!"

The old man's words made Mu Chunyang confused, but the next moment the old man's words made Mu Chunyang confused again: "Your name is Mu Chunyang, right, do you know what your identity is." ”

Mu Chunyang nodded and said, "Uncle Chen told me that I am the son of the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty." Speaking of this time, Mu Chunyang was a little arrogant, but when he thought about it, the other party must be a member of the immortal family, and he might not look down on the emperor of this secular dynasty at all, let alone a small son of Xiangye, he was just indispensable, in case the other party had a bad temper and slapped himself to death, then wouldn't I have not experienced the noble identity of Xiangye's son for a day, and I would be gone, this was a loss to my grandmother's family, and immediately added: "It should be like this! Mu Chunyang tried his best to lower his posture and held the old man high.

The old man saw Mu Chunyang's thoughts, but he didn't break it, but said with a smile: "The identity of the son of the prince of this secular dynasty is not worthy of you, you just need to know that you are the son of heaven and earth." This worldly thing is not worthy of you, and I think only this "Art of Creation" can be worthy of you!"

Without waiting for Mu Chunyang to continue to ask, the old man waved his sleeves, and all the characters in this world flew towards Mu Chunyang, and rushed directly into Mu Chunyang's brain, Mu Chunyang covered his head in pain and knelt on the ground, wailing loudly.

After a long time, all the words and pictures gathered into Mu Chunyang's mind, "Hegemony", "Phoenix Dance Nine Days", "Bing Sheng" and the pharmacopoeia, all of which should be in Mu Chunyang's mind, and finally there is a copy of "The Art of Creation", which was directly printed in Mu Chunyang's soul, Mu Chunyang continued to kneel on the ground and said: "Thank you Immortal Chief." ”

The old man said lightly: "Don't thank me, this is the meaning of heaven and earth." With that, the old man vanished.

After a while, Mu Chunyang's eyes regained their brightness again, but except for those books and a "son of heaven and earth" in his mind, he couldn't remember anything else.

Chen Zhenghua still had the same expression just now, as if time forbidden, Mu Chunyang saw that all the books in his arms disappeared, but he was not surprised at all, as if he had never seen those books, but all the things were directly imprinted in his mind, and Mu Chunyang did not feel anything strange.

Chen Zhenghua broke open a steamed bun, sandwiched a spicy cabbage, and ate it beautifully, all the books in Mu Chunyang's hand disappeared as if it had not happened at all in Chen Zhenghua's eyes, Mu Chunyang asked Chen Zhenghua to hand him another steamed bun, roasted it in front of the fire, sandwiched a spicy cabbage, and ate it beautifully, and finally poured a few mouthfuls of water, which was very suitable.

After eating and drinking, Mu Chunyang told Chen Zhenghua that he was sleepy and went to sleep first, but Mu Chunyang fell in the tent but couldn't sleep for a long time, and kept thinking about the word "son of heaven and earth", why this word appeared in his mind, making him unable to sleep for a long time.

Outside the mountain, the thunder is rolling, there are lightning constantly splitting down from the nine heavens, it didn't take long for an old Taoist priest to come out of the thunder and lightning, compared to the last time, this old Taoist priest looks much more sacred, his body is constantly shining with golden brilliance, and he looks like a fairy wind Dao bone.

At this time, a middle-aged Confucian came over and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Brother Wang on his successful ascension, congratulations." ”

The old Taoist priest finally took a moment seriously and said: "Since I have ascended, I must go to heaven to restore my life, Brother Guo, Wang has taken the first step, I wish Brother Guo to ascend as soon as possible." ”

The middle-aged Confucian nodded, and then arched his hand to the old Taoist, and the old Taoist priest returned the salute, and then flew to the top of the nine heavens, and the middle-aged Confucian stood on the top of the mountain with his hands, looking at the nine heavens from afar.