Successful, Wang Bing successfully created his own world, and the world is controlled by him. An idea can destroy the world. Similarly, an idea can create a planet here, and give the world the concept of "time".

To be exact, this is the rudiment of a new "world", which only needs Wang Bing to perfect.

"Hoo At this time, the "Earth" is still in a state without any living things, even microorganisms. However, with Wang Bing's hand gently waving in front of him, time flies by, and billions of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This hundred million years is the time of the world, and there is no conflict with the outside time. Here, time is controlled by Wang Bing, and a glance at ten thousand years is not empty talk.

Hundreds of millions of years later, there are all kinds of reptiles on the planet. This feeling is very wonderful. It's like experiencing the birth of life on a planet.

Then, I don't know how many years have passed, and human beings have appeared, just like the process of human beings on earth.

Then, barbarism began to be gradually replaced by civilization, countries began to emerge, and science and technology began to change with each passing day.

Maybe you can bring your family into the world that you create. There's nothing safer than letting them stay in the world that you create.

But the world is obviously incomplete, because it has only one planet.

This space is just infinite. Wang Bing drew gourd like this and divided it into three, six, nine and so on

In a short time, a relatively complete world was created by Wang Bing. In order not to make the world empty, he created countless planets.

Wang Bing was quite satisfied with his masterpiece, but he felt that the world was changing with each passing day.

I don't know if those who have already "died" created the world just like him, but Wang Bing did create a new world and gave the world "life".

But he didn't feel himself changing, he didn't feel more powerful.

So will you still die?

Death is not terrible, terrible is not know how to die, why to die?

Even if Wang Bing is a creator in this world, an idea can make people on a planet disappear, but he still has to die.

How can you make yourself immortal?

Ruobing has been walking on the planet like ordinary people who have developed technology.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, followed by a sharp brake sound. Turning around, a pedestrian was hit by a car, fell into a pool of blood and died on the spot, which immediately caused the crowd to watch. The family members of the dead nearby were in tears.

A life just disappeared in front of us. Such things happen every day. As soon as we finish our words, we don't know where someone jumps from a building, or where someone dies because of other accidents. Life is so fragile. Similarly, as each life passes away, new life is born every moment in the world.

In the hospital, children are not only "people", but also puppies

I didn't find this process so wonderful before. It turns out that life is such a magical thing.

It is because of the existence of "life" that the world is no longer desolate, that it has more colors, and that it can develop.

So what is the meaning of life?

Why do people live?

Why does Wang Bing live?

Why did he die?

For a moment, Wang Bing was troubled by this problem. Yes, he never thought about it. What is "life"? What is death?

Is death the end of human life?

No, it's a general concept. A grass withers and dies. It's also dead if it's picked. It's dead if it's burned. It's also dead if it's flooded.

It turns out that death is such an abstract concept, and so is life, which is just the opposite process.

Wang Bing suddenly fell into meditation, unprecedented meditation, this never thought of before in his mind, lingering.

He was standing in the middle of the road, but no one noticed him. The people next to him walked up and down, and time went by.

I do not know how long, he moved hands, the whole world suddenly came to a standstill, and then gently pointed to a person in front of him.

The man dissipated between heaven and earth, as if he had never appeared.

But Wang Bing pointed out that he appeared again and came back to life.

The feeling of palpitation in his heart became clearer and clearer. Wang Bing killed a person in this way, and then let them live again and again."Control your own life and death, control other people's life and death..."

"Boom!" All of a sudden, Wang Bing's mind roared, followed by Lingtai a clear spirit.

"It turns out that this is the meaning of life." death "is the beginning of" life "and" life "is the beginning of" death ". Life and death alternate and continue to grow."

At this moment, Wang Bing finally understood the meaning of life and death. He felt that he could not describe it in words. But he knew that when he understood the meaning of life, he could control his own destiny.

Because he broke through the last layer of shackles of life. From now on, his life has not been controlled by any factors. His life only belongs to him, and no one can control it. Even if the world is destroyed, he will not die. He is an eternal existence.

"Hahaha, I see. This is a higher level of power than the 'rules of time and space'!" He seems very happy, because he knows that he will not die. Even if he goes to the "Temple of time and space" like his future self, he will not die inexplicably when he meets his past self.

He has successfully changed his life!

Finally, he can be at ease with others and tell his family what he didn't dare to say before.

"Hoo So Yuanshen retreated from the new world and returned to the temple of time and space.

"Boom!" But at this time, Wang Bing found something unusual. There was a thunderous sound outside, and the still white clouds began to surge.

What's going on?

"How many days and nights, I finally wait until this moment, you finally come..."