This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

After the first catastrophe of Hongmeng, Yang Shou had a rough estimate of the potential of Hongmeng space species.

Every world level is different. The world of wizards and the world of runes are just extraordinary worlds that have been upgraded from ordinary worlds, and the levels are not high.

As for the primordial space, because it is a self-created space, it contains a lot of gray aura and nine purple aura, so the first batch of creatures born will be extremely powerful.

But right now, he only has such a high-level world.

But in contrast, the ferocious beasts in it are all level six when they become adults, and they want to give birth to a qualified species of extermination...

It's really too difficult. Once released, the wizarding world and the world of runes will have no resistance.

"There are high and low in the world, but unfortunately I only have one stone..."

Thinking of this, Yang Shou suddenly regretted why he only had one stone...

Give up this obsessed idea, as a creator god, you can't always rely on the stones in your body to open up the world, right?

There will definitely be other ways to open up the world in the future, but unfortunately even Koos only proposed a superficial space theory.

"It's better not to think so far ahead. The road to level seven has not been deduced yet, and my cancer has not been completely cured. There are still many things that need to be done."

Yang Shou took a few copies of Divine Music, drank it in one gulp, and the remaining life on the watch increased by a few more hours, successfully renewing his life.

The remaining lifespan is six days and twelve hours.

After insisting on taking medicine for this period of time, Yang Shou gradually replenished his dwindling lifespan and had more time to evolve the world.

"It's been a long time since I went to see the turtle shell. I don't know how it is wandering in outer space."

One of the two petri dishes in my original evolution world was turned into the primordial space, and the other was thrown into outer space.

Yang Shou suddenly remembered the tortoise shell that he was able to hold on to even after several times of extinction. Taotie and Bi Fang lived on the tortoise shell and were exiled in outer space. The speed of one hour and 180,000 years has passed. For nearly two million years, it is no exaggeration to say that the sea has changed.

"Teleport!"

Yang Shou looked forward to it. He ran the teleportation array and sensed the coordinates of the turtle shell. The teleportation runes under his feet kept flashing, and he gradually disappeared on the earth.

In the next second, it appeared in the vast universe.

Yang Shou looked back at the four weeks for the first time, and found that...he couldn't find where the earth was.

In front of his eyes, there was a roughly estimated small planet with a diameter of 10,000 meters, which was moving periodically around a planet in the universe.

After sensing it for a while, Yang Shou discovered that this small planet is exactly the shell of a tortoise...

It has not been seen for two million years. It evolved from a life on earth that was too old, and it has developed into a large planet with a diameter of 10,000 meters.

And the planet that captured it is extremely huge, probably more than three hundred times the size of the earth.

"Fortunately, this is still the solar system, but why does this planet look more and more like Jupiter?"

Yang Shou could feel that in the distance, the majestic and hot sun's brilliance meant that he hadn't left the solar system, but the tortoise shell seemed to be captured by this planet and became its outermost satellite.

"There are more than 60 satellites. Jupiter should be the only one in the solar system that has so many satellites?"

There are more than 60 moon-like planets revolving around the super-large planet in front of us, including tortoise shells, which are the smallest among these planets.

"However, this is also good. Satellites turned into planets are the best camouflage. Astronomical observers on Earth should not be able to find them in a short time."

After confirming that he was still in the solar system, Yang Shou began to observe the planet he named Honghuang at the beginning.

He whispered "The Great Desolation", and the planet trembled slightly, conveying a trace of consciousness, wanting to leave the planet and come towards himself.

With the soul gem, he has an extremely keen perception of the soul. He naturally knows that this is the consciousness born from the tortoise shell, but the consciousness is still very vague, without forming logic and memory. It just wants to get close to itself according to its own instinct.

Maybe it's because I brought it into the universe at the beginning, and left some fragments of memory on it when I held it and launched it into space.

"The last time we met, there was a little bit of consciousness. Two million years have passed, and this consciousness is at best a little bit stronger. It is still too difficult to turn into a planet to give birth to true consciousness."

Yang Shou glanced at the prehistoric land. It was barren. This is a planet formed by gathering countless meteorite fragments with the tortoise shell as the core.

All kinds of poisonous radioactive elements are filled in it, and there is no air. Even in two million years, no species has been born.

The Bifang and Taotie clans that first came with the tortoise shell also all died, and a small part of the surviving genes fell into a deep sleep, trying to wait for the environment to change and revive one day in the future.

But if Yang Shou didn't intervene, the prehistoric consciousness would never think of forming an atmosphere, and life would never be born in this world.

"Honghuang, squeeze out the gas in the meteorite on your body, lock them with gravity to form a closed loop..."

Yang Shou slowly conveyed his consciousness to the tortoise shell, but...

The sentence was too profound, and the tortoise shell couldn't understand it at all. It was ignorant, and the vague consciousness was floating around in the prehistoric land.

After communicating several times, the prehistoric consciousness couldn't understand what he meant, so Yang Shou finally had to do it himself, and slowly landed on the prehistoric land from space. on the ground.

In just a split second, Yang Shou unleashed hundreds of sixth-level witchcraft, like a catastrophe that destroyed the world, smashing the smooth and flat land into pieces, and various broken canyons, hills, and mountains appeared.

During this period, the tallest mountain in the entire prehistoric region was formed, with a height of hundreds of thousands of feet, reaching straight into space.

After only one blow, Yang Shou was a little frightened when he saw the witchcraft he performed. His destructive power...

After he broke through to the sixth level, as a god of creation, he had never fought with anyone. Only now did he know that he can easily perform hundreds of spells when someone casts one witchcraft at a time at the sixth level, and this is not the limit...

It's hard to imagine what the legendary level seven would be like.

Feeling it for a while, Yang Shou soon felt relieved, this is the power of the Creator God, 1.298 billion times the power bonus of a sixth-level wizard, he spent a little more effort, and smashed the prehistoric planet. little pressure.

So, on the prehistoric land, the prehistoric consciousness remembered the most unforgettable scene in its life.

An existence that exudes endless brilliance and can destroy the world with every move of his hand. With a wave of his hand, he can perform hundreds of magic arts, open up the world, shape mountains and rivers, countless terrains rise from the ground, and a mountain goes straight into the sky.

After smashing for an unknown period of time, Yang Shou felt that gas was gradually escaping from these meteorites, like a volcanic eruption. Every mountain pass and every canyon produced a large amount of hot gas under his violent smashing.

"Hydrogen was born."

These days, Yang Shou has made up for some necessary conditions for the birth of life, one of which is the formation of the atmosphere, the original atmosphere is composed of hydrogen and oxygen.

As for oxygen...

Yang Shou pondered for a moment, then communicated with the Hongmeng Dimension, and gave an order to Ross who was building the Zixiao Immortal Palace to welcome Ling Nian's arrival.

"Make her cry!"

Naturally, she was referring to the hooked snake. Ross, who had spent hundreds of years choosing the site, had to put down his work and return to the sealed tree hole under the building tree after being ordered by the gods.

Then... He tried all kinds of methods, but he still couldn't break the seal.

This seal is as he said when he arranged it, it cannot be opened inside, it cannot be opened outside, even the person who arranged it cannot open it...

Hearing Rose's reply in Hongmeng Dimension, Yang Shou was a little speechless, MMP, what kind of seal is this arrangement? Are you arranging such a stable sealing formation to imprison hooked snake until death?

Although Yang Shou is confident that he can break the seal, he has to appear in his body, and he can only appear in the primordial space as a projection in his soul state.

"If it weren't for the gods, you would definitely be able to break the seal..."

Jian Mushita, Ross felt a little apologetic, no one thought that after only a few hundred years of imprisonment, the gods would use the hooked snake.

Yang Shou ignored him and let him stay cool. After thinking for a while, he used the teleportation array to return to Earth, then went out, stopped in the reservoir not far from his home, and secretly engraved a rune teleportation array .

That's right, others came to the reservoir to steal fish, and he, the Creator God, came to the reservoir to steal water!

After controlling the water transmission speed of the teleportation array to ensure that it would not be too obvious, Yang Shou returned home, turned on the teleportation array, and returned to the prehistoric world.

Standing in the wilderness, he chose a grand canyon that was smashed out by himself, and Yang Shou carved the corresponding teleportation array here.

"Wow--"

With the speed of pumping water from a large water pipe, water continuously emerges from the teleportation array.

Looking at this scene of creation out of nothing, the prehistoric consciousness felt more and more that the existence of opening up the world in front of him was inconceivable and inconceivable!

Seeing the canyon gradually being submerged and forming a small ocean where future life will be born, Yang Shou felt a faint sense of accomplishment in his heart.

The water vapor evaporates, and in the future, an atmosphere similar to that of the earth will be formed on the prehistoric planet for the growth of living things.

"Hong Huang, these gasses are useful to you. I will use formations to enclose them for you first, and you will have to maintain them by yourself in the future."

Yang Shou glanced at the fragmented consciousness of the prehistoric surroundings, regardless of whether it understood it or not, after all, he set up a formation around the periphery to ensure that the gas would not be lost, and returned to the earth through the teleportation formation.

Right now, Emperor Ling Nian in the wizarding world is about to come to an end, he promised Ross that he would take Emperor Ling Nian to meet him as a part-time job benefit, and he could not break his promise.

Seeing Yang Shou disappearing into the wild land again out of thin air, Hong Huang's consciousness suddenly became anxious, wandering around in the wild land, constantly looking for the trace of that existence, for an unknown number of years, but found nothing.

During this period, it has witnessed miracles of life. Countless tiny lives were born in the canyon, died, and between birth and death, they continued to evolve and evolve, forming various creatures.

But there are too many radioactive substances in the prehistoric land, and the lifespan of the creatures is extremely short, and they are extinct one after another, making it feel the evolution of the world, and it seems to have come into contact with some kind of avenue.

This kind of thing was later recalled by it, and it was called the way of heaven!

When discussing the Dao with the living beings of later generations, it once recalled this scene of endless years ago.

"The unknown existence is like the god of creation, inconceivable and inconceivable. He raises his hand to create the situation, shape the wilderness, create something out of nothing, and evolve endless creatures."

"Before the world was born, I was born. I have seen the god of the beginning break through the majesty. The world is mysterious and yellow, and I will be the head teacher."