Prehistoric world
"My disciples, are you planning...?"
"I am Hong Jun. If I am the strongest, I will always be the strongest, even if the circumstances change and wealth becomes more important. I, Hong Jun, will never be inferior to anyone."
Deep in thought, Hong Jun gaze wandered away as he fell into contemplation. After a while, he snapped out of it, his eyes gradually turning stern. He stood still with his hands behind his back, as if an aura was enveloping him, swallowing mountains and rivers and making the void suddenly become invisible.
"Now let's see who has the best plan!"
"Dao of Heaven, let's begin."
Looking into the void, Hong Jun slightly moved his lips and spoke calmly.
Having said that, he took a step forward, and his figure vanished from the Zixiao Palace.
Boom!
A loud noise suddenly erupted, spreading chaos as if it were expanding endlessly. If a large amount of Qi exploded, it turned into numerous brilliance and mysteries, engulfing a majestic and chaotic existence that reflected the continent, which was clearly reflected in all living beings.
The span of this figure is difficult to describe in any language. It seems to surpass the plane and the world, making everything else tiny like dust in front of it, surrounded by three thousand paths, with the wheel of the sky reflected behind it.
Terrifying and awe-inspiring, it seems that every word and action can shake the heavens and the earth, making the world tremble and the blue sky turbulent. Wherever his breath passes, even the slightest disturbance makes all living beings breathe calmly, as if they cannot resist or withstand it.
This is...
"The Saint."
"It's the Saint!"
Pairs of eyes from the prehistoric world gazed at the chaos. It seems that the light of the entire world focused on the chaos in that moment. All creatures screamed and moved, while the strong speculated and guessed.
The calm and precise pattern of the prehistoric world was instantly shattered, as if the depression before the storm had dissipated, replaced by excitement and noise.
Boomhad dissipated, replaced by excitement and noise.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
Energy of the Heavenly Dao, immeasurable, sacrificed the Heavenly Dao fruits in the chaos with Hong Jun wave of hand, seemingly countlessas born, the chaos would roll and roar like a deafening stormy sea.
In an instant, the earth, wind, water, and fire were born, and all kinds of grand mist emerged. Worlds birthed one after another with Hong Jun wave of hand. He seemed to have transformed into the lord of the sky, the ruler of all worlds, and it seems that all his movements contain immense power.
Creation.
Only three thousand Heavenly Daos close together can be seen, with countless endless paths spreading, and many runic characters of the Heavenly Dao blending with each other.
The initial models of the world, born rapidly from the dense clouds, like stars that emitted faint light and gradually disappeared under the intermediate empty layer.
One idea opens up thousands of worlds, and one idea creates endless worlds.
"So."
"He extended his finger and lightly admonished," Hong Jun said, his voice like the sound of the heavens. It seems that there is an endless puzzle in his voice, and the underworlds quickly evolved, as if the flow of time had accelerated countless times.
It seems that the movement of his handprint breaks the limits of time, in an instant, a condensed light group emanating a mysterious radiance is formed, and Hong Jun pushes it into the endless void.
"By gathering billions of worlds and condensing the source of the world, using the power of the world to nourish the source of the world, and continuing to develop the world, each complements the other. The cycle goes on, it is finished."
The rest is just a matter of occasional interest.
The underworlds are in a state of infinite evolution, disregarding the extent of decline, as long as there are enough worlds, there will be endless resources. How can you compare with me?"
His mouth corner curved, he laughed, and Hong Jun retreated.
"He does not need to pay much attention to the affairs of the world, just dedicating a part of his mind to maintaining the process. It is time for him to train and deduce the method of cultivating the legendary."
"Evolve into an endless world and reap resources from it."
"By utilizing the power of the sky to connect all worlds, the underworld will nourish the prehistoric world, and the prehistoric world will strengthen the underworld...what a great achievement."
"As expected of the Saint."
"The teacher is good at what he does."
"Now...you deserve to be the spokesman for the sky."
"In this way, how many resources will he possess during the million-year auction?"
Eternal world
"Dragon Ancestor!"
" Ancestor Phoenix!"
" Ancestor rhinoceros!"
"The Three Clans orders!?"
"Surely the three clans can no longer bear it, so they formed an alliance...? As expected, they rallied all clans to collect resources..."
There was a flash of light in the eyes of many strong people, and they all saw what the three visions represented. And while they were thinking about it, a sudden loud noise rang out, and limitless magical power was released for all peoples.
Infinite races obey the orders of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and countless isolated or hidden races in the world emerged.
Suzaku, the black tortoise, the white tiger Xuanyuan Long, the black phoenix armor, the winged dragon god clan...countless races appeared in the eternal world, and it seems that the entire eternal world has been formed by the footsteps of these countless creatures.