Lonemoon sensed it for a moment, sure enough the entire Divine Realm was connected to that plane, this seemed to be the common space of the two planes. Perhaps because Hong Meng was still dividing the worlds, that purple tree was still growing, it did not look as thick and strong as the big gold tree, even on its branches, there were only one or two pitifully small leaves, they were newly born little worlds after all.
Lonemoon stop paying attention to it after one look and waited for the division and formation of worlds to be completed. With a thought, the pitch dark Divine Realm instantly changed, a field of green grass appeared other than the two plane trees.
Chef informed, "Master, I'll go make lunch!" With that said, he turned and walked away, skillfully pulling out pots and pans.
