There is no day and night in the bitter sea, and the sky is always gray, making people feel the passage of time.

Tang Zheng was immersed in the struggle between Taoism and Buddhism, completely forgetting the existence of the outside world, with only two different forces in his mind.

The energy of the nine golden and black spirits is almost exhausted by the two energies. The two energies are stuck. It seems that no one can help each other.

Tang Zheng kept running the heavenly script and reading it a hundred times. Its meaning was self-evident, and a thread of mysterious inspiration came to him.

A blue sky suddenly appeared in front of him. There was no white cloud above the blue sky, only the sky, boundless and boundless.

"Where is the end of the day?"

In his mind flashed an idea, next second, his eyes seemed to penetrate the distant space, the sky panoramic view.

This world seems to be under his control, between one thought and another.

He stayed, never had this kind of feeling, this kind of feeling that dominates everything is very mysterious, he seems to be the king of the world.

He looked around, at a loss. What was this place?

A space can't appear out of nothing, and this magical world can't appear out of nothing.

It must be the book of heaven that opened the door of the world and let him in.

Suddenly, in the dark, he felt a wave of energy.

He is the master of the world, and no wind or grass can escape his feeling, which is far more than his feeling of Xumi world.

Although he can control Xumi world, he can't detect everything, but the world is different, and no trace can escape his feeling.

This kind of induction is active, not passive.

In the world of Xumi, he has to explore actively to find out the changes.

This kind of situation will never appear in the world, because when Xuanyin moves, he has already sensed it.

This kind of difference is mysterious, which makes him happy. But when he found the flickering energy, he was stunned.

"How is this the soul of the golden and the black?"

It's not normal that the soul of the golden black has been absorbed by the sky swallowing skill. How can there be the soul of the golden black in this world.

Suddenly, in a flash of inspiration, an idea came out of his mind - is this the world after the black hole of swallowing the sky?

He was in a state of uncertainty, and seemed to be surprised by his own idea.

He used to be curious about the world behind black holes, but the divine sense couldn't penetrate them all the time, and naturally couldn't peep into the world behind them.

If he had not seen the familiar spirit of gold and black, he would never have connected the world with the technique of swallowing the sky.

However, this is the only explanation.

After all, there are only nine golden and black spirits, all of which are sucked into the black hole by his sky swallowing skill.

Sizzle!

The soul of the gold and the black quickly faded, and finally, the light disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, he found that the soul of the golden and black in his body increased a little. Isn't that the soul of the golden and black disappeared in the world?

"It's really the world behind the black hole." As soon as his eyes brightened, he concluded that.

"Tianshu can open the world behind the black hole. Isn't it the devil's skill to swallow the sky? Tianshu is the most important skill in the right way. Why can Tianshu also act on it?"

A huge question mark came up in his mind. He thought for a while and gradually realized a little bit.

Although there is no small difference between the magic clan and the righteous way, there is not much essential difference. On the contrary, there is a real difference between the magic clan and the Dharma of the Tibetan king and the Kung Fu practitioners.

The origin of the demons and the righteous is the same, so there are many things in common. Tianshu is not only beneficial to the cultivation of the righteous, but also beneficial to the demons.

Tang Zheng ran the heavenly script over and over again. By chance, the technique of swallowing the sky benefited a lot and directly opened the door of another world.

He seems to have found a new continent, and his mind is immersed in the new world. His mind moves, and a cloud appears in the blue sky.

His eyes widened in surprise. He just thought of the cloud in his mind. There is cloud in the world. What is it?

The Creator!

Creator!

He came up with the idea at once.

This can only be done by the Legendary God, who is now equivalent to this God, at least in the world.

Great joy struck his nerves, and he could bear it all. With a wave of his hand, he shouted, "the earth!"

A vast land appeared below.

He fell on the ground, the feeling of being down-to-earth was not different from that of the outside. He looked at the land of MaPingChuan and felt it was too monotonous.

"Peak!"

Boom!

A majestic mountain rises from the ground and stands in the world."Well, there are only bare stones on the mountain, not a plant or an animal." He frowned slightly, not satisfied with the lifeless scene.

He thought of the images of several animals and plants in his mind, but found that there was no movement and no vitality in the mountain.

He was surprised. It was quite different from what he felt just now. It was easy for him to create the earth and mountains. It was an idea, but he wanted to create a grass, but he found it was impossible.

This very different thing immediately attracted his attention.

He looked directly at the earth, the mountains and the white clouds on the top of his head, and suddenly realized that these were lifeless creatures.

Both animals and plants are living things, which are quite different from these.

"I can create nonliving, I can't create living." He judged it at once.

Without life, the world is still dead.

"What about the people I used to breathe in black holes?" He remembers that there was no sign of a black hole before.

Just at the time of his meditation, he found a trace of energy fluctuation, which was quite different from the spirit of gold and black, and even sent out infinite vitality.

He immediately captured this energy, which has no specific form, floating in midair.

"Where does this energy come from? I haven't absorbed that energy? "

He frowned, puzzled.

"Since it contains vitality, can we use it to create life? What is created? Let's have a grass first. It should be easier. "

He carefully controlled the energy. The energy changed. In a short time, it really turned into a grass.

"Hahaha, it's a success!"

He was at a loss. It seemed that his success was too easy.

That grass is the most common grass in the world. It is full of green, but it adds a little vitality and green to the world. It seems that the world has become a little different.

Those energies are not used up, but there are still a lot left. He rubs his hands and is eager to try. Since he can change grass, can he change into an animal?

"Dove!"

He chose a relatively small bird to control the energy changing shape, and a pigeon's prototype gradually formed.

As soon as his eyes brightened, he resisted the joy of cheering and was ready to carve the pigeon with his heart.

Bang!

With an explosion, the pigeon disappeared and became a wisp of energy again.

"A failure."

Tang Zheng's heart was gloomy, but he didn't lose hope. Instead, he continued to work hard. But when he changed the shape of the pigeon and prepared to carve it out, the pigeon exploded again.

He persevered and tried several times, but all of them ended in failure.

"Did creating that grass consume so much of my skill that I failed many times?"

He was unwilling to control energy. This time, he did not create pigeons, but created grass. He succeeded easily.

He was stunned for a moment, and created several grass plants in succession, each time successful.

"What's the difference between grass and pigeon?"

"One is unconscious, one is conscious."

He immediately found the biggest difference between them. Although grass is a living body, it is a plant without consciousness.

Pigeons, though small, are also animals. They have their own brains, can think simply and have their own consciousness.

"Consciousness!"

He got to the point at once.

"It seems that with my current cultivation and strength, I can only create the unconscious life body, but not the conscious life body."

"The grass is unconscious, and the tree is unconscious. Can I create it? After all, trees are more complex than grass. "

as like as two peas, he controls the remaining energy and tries to create a tree. However, when the shape of the tree is created, the tree explode, just like the situation of dove.

He couldn't help turning his white eyes.

Finally, he understood that what he thought was too simple. Although the big tree didn't realize it, its structure was many times more complex than the grass, so his cultivation was not enough to accomplish this.

After countless attempts, his feet became a grassland. When those energies were used up, he was sure that he could only create grass as a simple life form with his current accomplishments.

"When those energies are used up, I can't create life. If I want to create more life, I must have more energy full of life. But where does this energy come from? "

He thought hard, but he had only one clue: the golden black energy is the external energy absorbed by the black hole, maybe he can also absorb the energy containing vitality from the outside.

However, in addition to the tree of life, he did not find any similar energy. However, he never absorbed the energy of the tree of life with the technique of swallowing the sky. Where did the energy come from?Looking at the world he created, he was in a difficult mood. He was the master of the world, and no one could compete with him.

It gives him a sense of accomplishment.

Moreover, no one else has access to the world.

It's just that the world hasn't played a very important role yet, but he believes that the world opened up by the combination of Tianshu and Tianshu is certainly not simple.

"This is my world. As the master, I should take a name." He thought excitedly.

Not everyone has the chance.

"What's the name?"