I’m a God in an Online Game Chapter 625: In spring, I planted a world tree
There is nothing in the great world, so he took out two seeds and planted a willow and a poplar.
Under the tree, when he was bored, he found a dead straw and weaved a golden cricket.
Put it on the foggy ground, and the cricket ran away.
He spared Raotou angrily and continued to walk in this wild land.
So, he walked around and went back to the place where he saw Qinglian. He saw a fat doll jumping out of Qinglian. He was good at the wind and quickly grew into a giant man.
That Qinglian turned into a robe and an axe, following the giant man.
As soon as he patted his head, a bright color flashed in his eyes, and he greeted the giant to sit down, and he was about to get up.
As a result, while the giant man seemed to understand but not understand, a young consciousness was born in the depths of the world.
It's called... the Avenue!
I don't know how many years of preaching, the giant man was fascinated, he lifted his giant axe and got up, it was such a slash to the sky!
Therefore, the clear Yang is the sky, the turbid Yin is the earth, one birth two, two birth three, and three birth all things.
He stood up dumbfounded: "I'm not finished yet!"
The giant man is also at a loss: "Master! Master! What should I do?"
"How the **** do I know?" he said spatly.
"You figure it out!"
The giant man couldn't bear to let the first world close, so he became a man who stood up to the sky!
There are three thousand demon gods in the world, and they are attacking the giants one after another for fear of destroying the world.
With a wave of his sleeves, the three thousand demon gods were completely defeated.
The giant man was not strong enough, and he evolved into a new world for the rest of his life, only a little of his spiritual knowledge was taken away by him.
The second Mahayana world, the world of stars.
Jiemin draws the power of the stars to cultivate, refining the soul of the stars, casting the star god, and reciting the stars.
He looked, thoughtful, and left.
The third Mahayana world, the Great World of Xuanhuang.
There are many ancient gods in the world, overturning rivers and seas, shifting stars and changing battles, covering the sky with one hand...
All kinds of magical powers, all kinds of spells, are all derived from this world.
He stayed for a while, drinking tea with the world master, chatting with the world master's daughter, talking about the stars and the moon.
I don't know how time has passed since then, World Lord, old and dead!
The ordinary life came to an abrupt end.
He realized that even the most powerful beings in this realm could not achieve true immortality.
He bid farewell to the world lord's daughter and left.
He has traveled to the long river of time and picked up a few stones from the river. The time on the stone is still.
He went to the end of the boundary space and saw the flames of war in the adjacent boundary. With a wave of his hand, darkness flew up and climbed like a demon's tentacles, completely covering the boundary. Black became the basic color of this boundary.
As a result, the creatures in this realm are isolated and the possibility of discovering other realms is found
He picked up a new world and planted it in the boundary space.
From where the world was planted, a small tree grew.
He watered and wormed, and since then guarded the tree and irrigated meticulously.
After a long time, the small tree has grown into a towering tree, the canopy covers one-third of the area of Hongmeng, and countless worlds are like rich fruits, hanging on the branches.
He looked at the tree with a sense of accomplishment and couldn't help laughing.
Then, he picked the golden fruit at the top of the tree.
This is a world that is still brewing, and he began to replace the world tree to create this world.
He has placed many souvenirs from his own collection in this world.
Accidentally, the quality of this world surpassed the original nine Mahayana worlds in the Hongmeng space.
He threw away the completed world and let it "play" freely in the endless space of the Hongmeng Realm, and he also lived in it.
He felt lonely, so he created the Temple of Gods. He called some low-level creatures who were not of other races, also called gods, and let them practice advanced exercises, making the Temple of Gods the highest empire in the realm of Hongmeng. Let them become the masters of the Hongmeng realm.
They always thought they were gods, but they didn't know that the guy who kept telling them everything and teaching them lied to them.
There has always been only one **** in the pantheon, and that is him!
Until that day, a goddess in the pantheon gave birth to a child.
The goddess is very flustered, because the gods of the pantheon cannot be arbitrarily increased. He said that it is a perfect number and does not need more.
The goddess knew, with his usual methods, that the child would not be left, so she hid.
But what the goddess doesn't know is that as low-level creatures, how could they be able to hide it, the real god.
He always knew, he knew about the birth of this child, and he knew even more that this unexpectedly born child...was his brother.
He just smiled, as lazy as ever, traveling, sleeping, and basking in the sun, taking up all his time.
This time, time seems to fly by quickly.
It wasn't long before his older brother grew up, the second **** of the pantheon.
So, one day, he was stabbed to death by a golden spear on the highest seat of the temple.
He didn't resist, so his brother got it all so easily.
Brother always does ~IndoMTL.com~ The best he chooses is always the best.
But I don't know, the seventy-two realms, the Hongmeng realm is the last!
The blood came too late, the anger came too late.
Meng Jingtian suddenly opened his eyes, his understanding of the supreme exercise has reached 100% progress, each attribute point +100000!
However, this is only the most trivial function of the Supreme Cultivation Technique!
Meng Jingtian didn't get up immediately, but put his hand on his chest first.
He can clearly feel that there is a rush of blood called anger and unwillingness.
Meng Jingtian cursed in a low voice: "You are such a **** idiot!"
"Is it just because of the lottery, that the highest good is like water, and water benefits all things without fighting?"
Although the water is very soft, it can benefit all things. If it becomes a huge wave, it will go forward and destroy everything!
This world, this realm, all this, needs a flood of baptism.
**, motivation, ambition, began to breed in those ordinary eyes.
He was the first to be baptized!
Wash yourself!
Fuck you, want nothing!
"Bang!" Meng Jingtian raised his hand and slapped the ground and sat up. The world consciousness that was still fighting with Meng Xingchen was horrified to find that its body was rapidly collapsing at an unstoppable speed.
The world of Zhongcheng almost disintegrated within ten seconds, and Meng Jingtian appeared directly in the boundary space.
In the surrounding area, the mountains, rivers, and land of the middle-class world just now turned into pieces and floated in the world space.
The energy doesn't disappear, it just changes the form of existence.
A pale blue bead escaped from these fragments.
Meng Jingtian just raised his hand and caught it, but it seemed as if it hit him by himself
The core of the world, the core of the world of the middle-class world, is absconding with the world consciousness.