Nuyi, a Saint, had been one of yimang's nine disciples.
Although he was the youngest disciple, who was in charge of the rules of evolution of postcelestial life forms, he was already very old.
However, at this moment, she was completely dumbfounded.
A singularity of the great Dao!
He was actually a singularity of the great Dao!
The universe itself! It was his Big Bang that created this universe. Matter, rules, and energy spread, creating the common people and all things.
"And now, I've actually appeared here in human form ... It even has self-consciousness?" The blood in female second's body was boiling, and her heart was beating wildly in her chest.
The entire universe had its own consciousness ...
He had his own thoughts!
This was simply unimaginable!
Even if there was the will of the universe, the God of creation should be some kind of celestial phenomenon, like a storm, rain, Mirage, or rainbow. It was impossible for it to have consciousness ...
