How the God of Creation was trained

Chapter 215 I Only Want To Sleep Without Waking Up
The body temperature of hundreds of degrees Celsius seems to be their normal body temperature.

At this time, many blue-skinned beings on the surface were covered in white smoke after being drenched by the icy rain, and their skin almost cracked under the heat and cold.

Some stronger ones can resist this temperature difference, but they are very uncomfortable.

Fang Yuan touched a decayed plant trunk from nowhere, flicked it with his fingers, and the trunk shot into the sky, decomposing into countless molecules.

Those plant molecules quickly split and turned into dense seeds, which fell with the rain.

Then, under the action of the mysterious power, the seeds took root and germinated, and small trees rose from the ground, spreading on this planet that had been desolate for an unknown number of years.

The planet, which was originally only yellow and black, began to appear green.

Fang Yuan was not in a hurry and watched slowly.

Day after day, the heavy rain kept falling, the originally scorching land was cooled down, and the water vapor flew into the sky and turned into rain again.

Gradually, lakes began to appear in some low places, and torrential rivers appeared in many places, such as the Yellow River rolling down.

There have been mudslides and landslides in many areas. This planet, which has not received rain for thousands of years, ushered in the first heavy rain, but it was also a catastrophe.

The turbulent river flowed towards some caves and poured directly in, submerging the underground city.

A large number of lives were so frightened that they rushed out of the underground city and came to the ground, looking at the vast rain between the sky and the earth, with a dazed expression on their faces.

The surface was originally sparsely populated, but now because more and more underground life has left the ground, the surface is gradually full of vitality.

People migrated to the mountains one after another, hoping to escape the flood.

Fortunately, star-level powerhouses can be seen everywhere on this planet, and there are also many galaxy-level powerhouses, and the weakest are planetary-level powerhouses, so there are very few casualties.

That is to say, the gravitational force of this giant planet is ten times that of the earth, and it is far stronger and stronger than the earth, so it can withstand so many strong people, otherwise this planet will really not be able to withstand the toss.

And because of the special nature of this planet, even the galaxy-level powerhouses cannot destroy the dark clouds in the sky. Those dark clouds are very strange, and the thunder inside can even wipe out the galaxy-level powerhouses.

But as long as you don't kill yourself, there will be very little death. Although on this planet, only planetary grades can barely fly, and only star grades can fly out of the planet, but this is enough to avoid major floods.

However, Fang Yuan is a little unhappy, there will be no disaster of casualties, can it be considered a disaster?
So he dipped his finger into the tea in the cup again and popped it out with his fingers.

The tea water crossed the sky and sank into the clouds, bringing a lot of vitality.

Infinite vitality merged into rainwater, which fell from the sky and watered those plants.

Immediately, the plants grew even more crazily. In just one year, they turned into towering trees. The largest ones reached hundreds of meters high, requiring ten people to embrace them.

Some plants even mutated and became ferocious, capturing all life that came close and turning them into fertilizer.

Those mutated plants were not strong at the beginning, so they couldn't help planetary life.

But as the rain watered them, they gradually became stronger and stronger, and the trees became taller and taller. Their branches can extend far, and their combat effectiveness has greatly increased.

Five years later, these plants were able to crush planetary life, and at this time, the disaster really began.

Many fleeing people were accidentally dragged away by nearby plants and turned into fertilizer.

And more people began to fight as a team to fight and kill these plant life.

When the first planet-level life destroyed a terrifying monster tree with a height of one thousand meters, obtained the plant source from the tree core and ate it, and broke through to star-level, the planet finally boiled.

Those beings who originally avoided the strange tree also began to actively seek and kill the strange tree. They finally discovered that although this catastrophe was terrifying and many people died, it was also a great opportunity.

The people who originally wanted to continue digging underground cities in the high mountains gradually adapted to the surface environment and began to build houses on the surface to jointly resist the strange trees that were growing all the time.

"The ability to adapt is very strong!"

On the suspended mountain, Fang Yuan was drinking tea, tapping lightly on the coffee table with his other hand, electric snakes coiling around his fingertips.

With his small movements, the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly began to roll, and the thunder became denser and denser.

"Boom..."

Finally, the first bolt of lightning fell from the sky, splitting a mountain.

Then more and more lightning began to wreak havoc, and the environment of this planet became even worse, like the real end of the world.

Sipping tea leisurely and watching the struggles of the beings on the planet, Fang Yuan did not give up, those thunders contained terrifying vitality.

If you are lucky, if you are struck by the thunder, not only will you not die, but you may also break through the shackles and stand behind, your talent will increase greatly, and your strength will increase greatly.

Of course, not everyone has this kind of luck, maybe one in ten thousand...

After all, there are too many opportunities, can it still be called a chance?
In the blink of an eye, five years have passed, and the dark clouds have completely covered the entire planet.

The perennial rainfall caused the accumulation of rainwater on this planet, and a vast ocean began to appear.

For more than ten years, the life on this planet has gradually adapted to this kind of life, fleeing in disasters, struggling in death, and reborn in destruction.

In more than ten years, millions of people died due to disasters, some were killed by mutated plants, and some died by killing each other when fighting for the hearts of plants.

On the contrary, very few people actually drowned in major floods.

And in the past ten years, at least hundreds of beings have successfully broken through to the star level, became strong in one fell swoop, and migrated away from this planet with their families.

After all, this is a powerful cultivating civilization. There are also a large number of people from other planets on this planet, and they are not as lonely as the people on Earth.

In the past ten years, there have also been strong people at the galaxy level and black hole level who have come to this planet to check. Originally, those strong people came to solve the disasters on this planet, but when they discovered that the plants on the planet could actually breed The magical plant heart can break through after eating, and the eyes will glow immediately.

As a result, the number of people on this planet has not decreased, but more and more, and other planets have begun to send their young students to this planet to experience and compete for opportunities.

Even some Xinghe-level powerhouses come here to look for Thunderclap, that kind of Thunderclap contains terrifying vitality, being hacked once is equivalent to hundreds of years of cultivation, of course, most of the time they are half-mutilated.

Only black hole-level powerhouses can barely resist the kind of lightning that contains powerful vitality.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yuan saw more and more galaxy-level powerhouses entering this planet to look for lightning strikes, he sneered, ignored them, and instead watched with relish.

Especially seeing some excited galaxy-level powerhouses half-mutilated by lightning in an instant, it feels very fun, and then send him a few more lightning bolts.

Although it is not possible to be hacked to death, it is inevitable to lie down for hundreds of years. If you can persist and patiently remain silent for hundreds of years, that person's talent will greatly improve, and he will truly stand up from behind.

Want to get, how can you not pay?

The creator of the world is not a philanthropist.

Year after year, the planet that was originally a catastrophe gradually became a holy place for cultivation.

The original inhabitants of the planet were relocated to other planets by the strong, and this planet has become a holy place for outstanding young disciples to practice. There are countless opportunities here, as long as you are not afraid of death, come here!

The catastrophe that Fang Yuan was joking about turned into a holy place for cultivation in an instant, and Fang Yuan didn't know what to say.

"Fang Yuan..."

On this day, Fang Yuan was drinking tea leisurely on the floating mountain as usual, when he suddenly heard a call.

The voice of calling came from somewhere, with a dull breath, and a hint of it—sigh.

Fang Yuan paused the hand holding the teacup, slowly put the teacup down, and sent out a divine sense to follow the call.

Earth, Huaxia, in a low-key and luxurious villa, a group of dozens of people bowed their heads sadly.

The oldest of these people is over 90 years old, but the youngest is only three or four years old.

These people are all members of the Su family, members of the 'Sujia Group' that resounds across the earth.

But at this time, in the bedroom in front, on the bed, a woman with all white temples and the appearance of a 20-year-old girl was lying on the bed, breathless.

On the edge of the bed, four or five people wiped their tears sadly, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the woman, and hoped that she could leave quietly.

Others absolutely cannot believe that the dozens of people in this villa are almost all descendants of this woman, and some of the great-great-grandchildren seem to be approaching middle age.

At some point, everything around suddenly quieted down, time completely stopped, and time and space froze.

A young man appeared on the edge of the bed out of thin air, quietly looking at the woman on the bed, it was Fang Yuan, he was already the God of Creation, even if he was not in his own world, but if someone called his real name, especially when calling him piously and sincerely Even across the starry sky, he can still sense it.

The woman on the bed is indeed Wang Lili, who is now more than 290 years old. Although she once drank the immortal tea given by Fang Yuan and even ate a lot of life-prolonging spiritual fruits, she still only lived to be more than 290 years old.

It stands to reason that her lifespan should be at least 300 years old. She is far from exhausted, but her mind is exhausted and her will is about to collapse. An ordinary person's soul simply cannot last that long.

The most important thing is that she must have had a bad life these years, otherwise she wouldn't have heart and kidney failure.

Fang Yuan looked at Wang Lili who had passed away on the bed, and felt a little complicated. In another time and space, he and Wang Lili were husband and wife.

In this time and space, they are already strangers.

Suddenly, Wang Lili, who was already dead, trembled her eyelashes slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes, looking blankly at the young man in front of her.

"Lily." Fang Yuan smiled slightly.

"Fang Yuan, is that you?" Wang Lili smiled feebly: "I never thought... I could see you for the last time."

"Don't think too much, you won't die."

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and took out an Origin Bead, intending to feed it to Wang Lili.

However, Wang Lili struggled and turned her head away, avoiding the original pearl: "No need."

"Why?" Fang Yuan wondered.

Wang Lili was silent for a long time before she opened her mouth: "It's good to die, it's like falling asleep, I don't have to live alone... For more than 200 years, my husband has died for more than 200 years, my sons and daughters, my grandchildren, and grandchildren are all with me. Die in front of me, but I can only watch helplessly..."

"If you miss them, I'll help you resurrect them and lead them into the path of practice. You can continue to be together." Fang Yuan said.

"no need."

Wang Lili shook her head: "It's so painful to be alive, it's better to sleep forever...not to wake up. I know you have that...capability to keep me from dying, but...please, don't do that, I'm really...tired... "

"Yuanyuan doesn't know... where did she go..."

"Everyone, leave..."

Wang Lili sighed, and her voice became smaller and smaller: "I seem to have seen the past life, you and I... were husband and wife... In the previous life, you were like me now, quietly... leaving..."

Wang Lili's voice completely disappeared, and her last breath was also broken, and she really died.

Fang Yuan's face was calm, and the hand holding the original pearl was hanging in the air, and he didn't let it go for a long time.

[This chapter is more than 3000 words! 】

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