The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

The power of creation was constantly injected into Song Xing's Dantian Qi sea.

His whole body was like an eternal flame.

Boom!

At this moment, a bolt of thunder suddenly appeared in the sky.

This thunder, purple.

The thunder was thick, pierced through the void, and fell down.

This thunder contains unparalleled majesty.

Even a strong person in the realm of immortals cannot bear it.

This thunder was clearly a divine punishment.

The moment this small thousand world was born, it was sensed by the great avenue in the dark, and the punishment from heaven came down.

Song Xing raised his eyebrows.

He was not afraid, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a stream of creation fire spurted out, hitting the thunder head-on.

The purple thunder was actually beaten to the point of collapse and turned invisible.

"The will of heaven can't do anything to me. Instead, it helps me to advance. In this case, I will take the opportunity to take another step forward." Song Xing's eyes flashed with the brilliance of wisdom. He continued to sit down cross-legged, and the power of creation came one after another. The seeds were inspired from the small world and turned into giant trees.

The seed of the power of creation is a special material that can change the composition of matter, but the most important thing is that it must have powerful and boundless power, otherwise it will not be able to bear it at all.

"Explode!" Song Xing roared, and the seed of the power of creation was crushed by him and merged into the barrier of the small world, causing his small world to expand again, and its diameter actually reached several Thousands of miles.

The small world is no longer desolate as before, but a prosperous scene. There are even many prototypes of cities. Buildings stand in an orderly manner and are prosperous.

A vortex actually formed inside Song Xing's small world, absorbing all the thunder in the sky, and even the thunder clouds disappeared.

Afterwards, Song Xing's small world expanded again. At the moment when the small world became like this, a thunder sounded from the depths of the universe.

It was a purple-gold thunderbolt, several acres in size, ferocious and ferocious, biting down hard to destroy everything.

This is the divine thunder of creation.

"Okay, okay, this is the taste of real creation. All the divine punishments have been resisted. Not only is my small world not a world of death, but the scope of this small world of creation is still expanding. This time, my savings, It's enough for me to successfully survive this catastrophe." Song Xing's face showed joy.

At this moment, Song Xing had a thought in his mind.

Everything in his small world flew up and gathered around his body, forming a huge cauldron in front of him. In the cauldron, endless chaotic ancient energy boiled.

"Refining!"

Song Xing shouted loudly, activated the cauldron, and threw the huge seeds condensed from the creation Qinglian seeds into the cauldron in one gulp.

The ancient energy of chaos was extracted and then smelted. This scene was simply appalling. This was absolute violence.

Every seed of the Green Lotus of Creation has been condensed over hundreds of millions of years. Creators of all generations have been studying it hard in the hope of cultivating a God of Creation.

But now, everything was taken advantage of by Song Xing, swallowed up by him, and then passed on to his own little world, causing astonishing changes in the entire little world.

In the chaotic ancient atmosphere, green buds bloomed from seeds one by one, flower bones blossomed, towering trees, majestic palaces, clear springs, and medicinal gardens. This little thousand The world has finally evolved into its own.

"When I become the God of Creation and completely master the small world, and then slowly refine it, I will be qualified to impact the great world. Once I become the world master of the great world, I will gain huge power. It’s the heaven, the demon sect, the demon clan, the Buddhist world, and the Taoist world.”

Song Xing murmured. In his small world, the boundless vitality was spinning crazily, and under his control, it turned into a vortex and poured into his body.

These whirlpools are not only vitality, but also boundless power of faith, willpower, and even messages from the gods.

These three aspects were all plundered, transferred and stored in the body by Song Xing.

This kind of robbery is like a disaster.

This is Song Xing's second time to overcome the tribulation, and it is much easier than the first time, because his strength has improved a lot, and his blood essence has reached the ninth level, and his physical body has transformed into magical powers. He has even understood the "Creator" imprint".

Outside the small world, the thunder struck down again, stronger and denser than the first time, as if all the thunder and lightning from heaven and earth were gathering together.

Song Xing's body swayed slightly, but he remained as steady as a rock.

With a wave of his hand, a mountain peak rose from the ground, towering between heaven and earth, blocking his way.

The thunder fell on this high mountain, but it failed to move even a little bit.

Immediately afterwards, endless vines grew under his feet, blocking out the sky and covering half of the sky in an instant.

"Creation Vine!"

A cold smile appeared on Song Xing's lips, "My creation is already perfect! There is only one last step left!"

In the sky, a fierce and unparalleled sound of thunder resounded.

Song Xing raised his head and saw countless thunderbolts sweeping in from the depths of the universe, striking him with terrifying and invincible lethality.

But his body was not damaged at all, but the creation vine suffered a devastating blow.

The vines of creation withered one after another.

Finally, the thunder in the sky dispersed, and a golden lightning appeared in front of Song Xing. This lightning was wrapped with a rune, and the rune conveyed a mysterious and unpredictable message.

"The Divine Thunder of Heaven, this is the reward given to me by Heaven. I can use the Divine Thunder of Heaven to temper my own small world!" Song Xing's face showed strong joy.

One after another, the sky thunder descended and landed on Song Xing.

The thunder in the sky became more and more fierce, and finally formed a thunder ball, covering Song Xing.

This thunder ball contains various rules of creation, and you can even vaguely see the birth of fruit cores. The cores seem to be various kinds of strange magical medicine seeds, and they seem to be various kinds of seeds. The remnants left after the divine weapon broke into pieces.

In short, each one contains powerful attack power.

Click, click! !

Fine lines suddenly appeared on the surface of Song Xing's small world.

There are more and more fine lines, and after reaching a certain limit, they suddenly shatter.

"My small world has finally been penetrated." Song Xing looked at this scene and was not too worried: "The small world is opened, then I can absorb the good fortune in this small world, and my cultivation level will increase greatly, and even I will also gain stronger combat capabilities after the breakthrough."

"However, at this time, I have to do something."

Song Xing looked into the void.

He knew that his little world had just taken shape and was still very fragile. This was the best moment to lay the foundation in one fell swoop.

A black hole appeared in his little world. (End of chapter)