No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

   Chapter 943 The formation of the universe

  In the fairyland, time flies by.

  In an instant, nearly ten thousand years have passed.

   On this day, Chu Yuan, as always, stayed in the sea of ​​nothingness and managed an entire immortal world.

   In these days, he did not go to other places, but stayed in the sea of ​​nothingness, using the origin of heaven, to control the entire immortal world, and at the same time promote one small calamity after another, making the immortal world stronger.

   The problem of insufficient spiritual energy in the immortal world was solved directly in his hands.

  Chu Yuan just lost a little bit of the origin of the Dao of Heaven, and it replenished the spiritual energy of the entire immortal world.

   Therefore, the spiritual energy of the immortal world is no longer insufficient, and the monks in the immortal world continue to grow.

   It's just that it has grown for so long, and no monks who can break through the transformation of gods and break the rules have appeared.

   Every time there are many cultivators in the Immortal Realm, Chu Yuan will promote the catastrophe and start a war. It is like cutting leeks, cutting one crop after another.

   However, while Chu Yuan opened one eye and closed the other, there were still some spiritual cultivators left over from the small robbery.

   For example, Zhang Dao, who has survived to this day, is a cultivator at the peak of God Transformation, with a strength that is almost invincible in the world.

   It’s just that he has been in seclusion all the time, not contaminated with the world, so Chu Yuan has no reason to deal with it, so he just turns one eye away.

   As for why Zhang Dao has been in seclusion.

  Chu Yuan knew it too.

  I want to break through the realm of transformation and reach the realm of Mahayana.

   After all, there has always been a legend in the fairyland, and it is possible to break through to the Mahayana realm. This is the cake that Chu Yuan painted to the entire fairyland.

  Zhang Dao ate this cake and practiced ascetic all the time.

   It has been repaired for countless years, and no further progress is allowed.

   Chu Yuan found out, but it didn't make sense. This was originally a cake, and whoever believed it was an idiot.

   "In recent years, there have been a lot of troubles in the mortal world. So many cold weapons have been developed, and large-scale wars have been launched."

   "And sometimes, mortal wars also attract immortal practitioners, which is really worrying."

  Chu Yuan is dealing with mundane things at the moment.

   Compared with the affairs of the immortal world, the mundane things made him more anxious.

   Immortal practitioners are leeks to him.

   Mortals are what he cares about.

   But this mortal is too capable of causing trouble, and every once in a while, large-scale wars are launched, and things like seizing power have happened repeatedly.

  Sometimes, a country believes in its heavenly way. In order to overthrow the rule, people who seize power will say something, the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand up, something against the sky.

   If it wasn't for Chu Yuan's indifference, he would have been punished long ago.

   Mortal affairs, he is really difficult to handle.

   So most of the time, I choose to ignore it, thinking that it won’t be a big problem anyway, and it will still happen.

   It's just that there are times when the mortal war draws in the cultivator, making it difficult for him to do it.

   Immortal practitioners must be in charge.

  The mundane is not easy for him to manage.

   "Would you like to completely separate the world of immortals from the world of mortals? But how?"

  Chu Yuan frowned slightly.

   He looked down at the current fairyland.

   Today's fairyland, the sky is dark, like a starry sky, that is a long river of time.

   At the extreme ends of the fairy world, there are three-legged golden crows and lunar stars alternating back and forth, forming an alternation of day and night.

   "Would you like to imitate the universe? Divide the mundane into countless planets, and then place the world of immortals in the center of the universe. In a long time, the universe will be the universe."

  Chu Yuan squinted slightly, feeling very feasible.

   As for how to make the sun and moon shine on each planet, this is very simple, just let the real three-legged golden crow and the lunar star project.

   For example, he can set up a pattern that is the same as the solar system, covering all parts of the universe.

   "It works."

  Chu Yuan instantly acquiesced in her heart.

   He lowered his eyes to look at all beings.

   A thought passed by, and countless sentient beings passed out.

   At this moment, both cultivators and mortals fell to the ground.

  Under the supreme power of Chu Yuan, the entire immortal world burst apart.

   Countless fragments have been transformed into planets, all over time.

   And the entire world of immortality was transformed into a large fragment of a round sky, located in the center of the long river of time.

   In one thought, a huge universe was formed.

  The minds of ordinary people and cultivators were also instilled with many memories at the same time.

   They won't feel that there is anything special about this change, but they will feel that it is the way it is.

   This is the supreme power of Chu Yuan.

   "It's still a little bit, this universe is too small."

   "Nether, come."

  Chu Yuan spoke softly.

   Prepare to expand the entire universe with countless lower bounds.

  Those souls from the lower world, those who cultivate immortals, gather in the immortal world, and ordinary people are thrown into various planets.

   In his thoughts, countless lower realms suddenly turned into fragments according to his thoughts, filling the entire universe.

   At this moment, the universe is completely complete.

   "It's still a little bit short. If there is a cultivator in the mundane, it will disrupt the rules of the mundane."

  Chu Yuan raised her eyebrows slightly.

   He did not allow the common people to be persecuted by cultivators.

   After thinking for a while.

  Chu Yuan spoke slowly.

   "According to the order of this seat, people who can cultivate immortals are not allowed to exist in the mortal world. If someone has the talent of immortality, the rules of the universe should transfer those who cultivate immortals into the world of immortals."

   This is what Chu Yuan said, and it is also a rule set in the entire universe.

   In the future, once someone has outstanding talent and the possibility of immortal cultivation, the rules of the universe will send people away in various ways.

   As for the method, it is up to you to follow the rules of the universe.

   Whether it is the way of rebirth or the way of transmigration, Chu Yuan will not ask.

   "This is done."

   Chu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

  The universe has been set, and it should be able to do what he thinks next.

  Chu Yuan saw that everything was done, so she stopped worrying about it and closed her eyes.

   The fairyland collapsed into the universe.

   But the sea of ​​nothingness did not collapse, but turned into an independent existence, existing in the entire universe.

  …

   Time passed quickly again.

   In the center of the universe, in a corner of the Immortal Cultivation Realm where the sky is round.

   Zhang Dao, who had the highest cultivation base in the world, woke up, looked up at the sky, felt that something had changed, and felt that nothing had changed.

   "I don't know when I can break through the Mahayana realm. According to legend, there are immortals. I don't know if there is any hope of becoming immortals in my life."

   Zhang Dao sighed.

   He looked up at the sky.

   He really doesn't know if he can break through.

   In his life, since he was born, he has been unparalleled in talent.

   But since he broke through to the realm of God Transformation, he felt that his talent had an end.

   has practiced for countless years, but his mana cannot be increased in the slightest.

   Just when Zhang Dao mourned.

   Suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind.

   "Do you want to break through the saint?"

Um?

  Zhang Dao was stunned for a moment, wondering where the sound came from...

   (end of this chapter)