Chapter 1097

The creator has gone, but ye Zichuan hasn't calmed down for a long time.

The biggest impact on him is the truth of the whole universe.

Hell's origin is actually another universe, which he had never thought of before.

Hell used to be a dark universe, and its level was not high. It was just a "down" rating. I don't know how such a dark universe was developed.

What makes him more concerned is the existence of the creator God. How did he devour the Dark Universe and promote his own universe?

Although the other side said that the original space between them was different and could not swallow up the fusion, ye Zichuan remained skeptical.

He is really afraid now that his universe is still growing up, which is not at the same level as the creator.

If the other side really wants to be unfavorable to him, he has no strength and opportunity to resist.

Strength is still too low!

The development time of his universe is only a few hundred million years, which can't be compared with the main universe of tens of millions of years.

The creator God said that it would be several hundred thousand years before the fight between Yan Heng and Hongjun Li Changye would end.

At that time, his strength should also be able to improve a bit.

"I hope you can win."

Ye Zichuan looked up at the sky.

Then, his figure disappeared here.

When he came to his own universe and looked at the expanding cosmic diaphragm, his eyes became deeper.

He has to find a way to increase his strength in the shortest time.

In a flash, he came to the edge of the universe.

Here, stands a huge black hole, in which there is rolling energy pouring out, like paste, a blur, emitting a chaotic atmosphere.

This is Hongmeng's Aura!

Ye Zichuan looked at the depths of the black hole, as if to see a boundless world, hiding many unknown secrets.

There are innate creatures in chaos, which are called chaos gods and demons.

So in Hongmeng space, will there be such creatures?

Chaos gods and demons, just listen to the name to know how powerful they are and how terrible they are.

Pangu, the great God, is also a chaotic demon, which ye Zichuan did not expect.

The God of creation was able to put such a demon in his own universe. Whether he had any other thoughts or not, ye Zichuan doubted what he said.

Creator is not simply trying to use Pangu's power to change the universe.

"It's all laoyinbi!" Ye Zichuan could not help but make complaints about it.

The origin of Hongmeng space is a bit strange, which is the reward after he read the novel.

What is truth? What is illusion?

With endless dimensions and changing time and space, ye Zichuan can't tell whether his universe is real or not?

Maybe it's the vision of Genesis.

The evolution of practice may be a process of seeking truth. Finally, we need to see the real self and the real world.

Hongmeng is a primitive space and the source of everything.

All things are derived from here, evolving into innumerable creations and possibilities.

Ye Zichuan couldn't help thinking. If so, how was the first creation God born?

How did he open up the universe? How did you come up with this road?

What's more, how did the original space give birth to the congenital creatures?

Ye Zichuan suddenly felt his head big.

He opened up the universe by himself, collided with various rules, reacted with each other, and then gave birth to congenital creatures.

Isn't that true of the original space?

Then who opened up the original space?

Ye Zichuan feels like he is in an infinite circle.

It's like a big bubble with a small bubble, and a small bubble with a smaller bubble

There is no end to it.

The idea made him feel like a whirl of blood.

If so, what is the significance of the evolution of practice?

It's better to become an ant and spend your whole life in a muddle.

Thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart, and ye Zichuan finally took a long breath, and his eyes gradually became firm.

Anyway, it's good to be firm in your own existence.

Hongmeng space is constantly breathing out Hongmeng aura, just like a majestic river.

The universe absorbs these auras, grows and evolves.

The creator said before that there were six primitive spaces like this, and he only knew the names of three of them.

Hongmeng, chaos, Taichu.

According to the calculation, there are about 20 creator gods in each original space, which is more than 100 in total.

It's not a small number.

Coupled with the unknown chaos, there are not a few strong people in the primitive space.

So, we can't be careless at all.

If he meets a strong man who wants to devour his universe, he will be finished.

After taking a deep breath, ye Zichuan's internal energy stirs up and forms a protective cover outside his body. Then, he lifts his feet and walks into Hongmeng space.

The rolling aura is surging, completely drowning his figure.

Soon, he was out of sight.

All around is the surging aura of Hongmeng. There is a feeling that the world is just beginning to open and everything is ignorant.

The energy like fog, thick as paste, is flowing out of nowhere.

Black holes seem to be endless, a long way.

Ye Zichuan walked for a long time, then felt a terrible suction coming.

He was unprepared, only felt a whirl, the whole person disappeared.

In the twinkling of an eye, ye Zichuan soon felt the changes around him and seemed to come to another world.

His body was strained to cope with the danger that might arise at any time.

But there is no danger.

He then looked at the surrounding environment, still boundless aura.

He seemed to be in a vast ocean full of this primitive energy.

Is this Hongmeng space?

There is no sky, no land, no other existence, only such a vast ocean.

Ye Zichuan felt the boundless vastness.

The power of his space spread out, and in an instant, it was the size of Hongmeng universe.

But it was within such a huge scope that he did not see the edge at all.

Primitive space, vast, I don't know geometry.

Ye Zichuan took a deep breath, and his heart was agitated. He couldn't help but have a kind of lofty feeling. He couldn't help but want to gallop in such a vast ocean.

But at this time, in a place he didn't know, somewhere in Hongmeng space, something revived and began to glow.

This is a mountain, which is towering and can be called a towering mountain. It stands in the fog sea of Hongmeng. Most of the mountains are submerged. Just the tip of the iceberg exposed gives people a boundless impact.

One side of the mountain is as smooth as a mirror, carved with lines of ancient fonts.

At this time, a few ancient words quietly appeared on it, and burst out a bright golden light.

Hongmeng, nineteen, up!