"What is that?"

"This power...is so terrifying!"

"Hiss... the shield left by the Creator at first melted away again!"

"The star world is melting, the spiritual world is melting, and the old pollution in the starry sky is melting!"

“What the hell happened?”

"It's her again!"

“…”

Suddenly exclaimed sounded from the various kingdoms of the astral realm.

The old days in the starry sky are now like facing a great enemy.

The power of the light brought them a strong crisis.

But before everyone could see everything clearly, the beam of light that burst out from the long river of creation suddenly dissipated.

It seems like it has never appeared.

But whether it is the starry sky or the star world, all of them fell into dead silence at this moment.

A series of ignorant gazes fell on the river of creation, but they could not penetrate the energy of the river of creation and see everything inside.

I can only wait silently.

In the long river of creation.

Dongfang's eyes suddenly opened, and invisible fluctuations emanated from his eyes.

The void in front of him actually decomposed and melted in an instant, and then recovered again.

It seems as if there is endless magic power in the clear children's cave in the east.

"This is the power of rules!"

Dongfang subconsciously opened his mouth and looked at his chest, then his face turned red.

In the middle of two towering peaks, a soft light of fists was weakening little by little.

Finally, it fell silent and the light dissipated invisible.

Dongfang suppressed the strangeness in his heart, felt silently, and his white and tender little hands subconsciously stroked them.

"Did the natural Taoist bone absorb the original rules?"

"It seems that I have a little bit of the power of the original rules."

"Decompose, dissolve everything?"

Thinking of this, Dongfang's eyes looked straight ahead and at the void in front of him.

The thoughts kept muttering ‘decomposition’, but nothing happened.

"What's going on? It's not working again?"

"Or, the Tao bone must be stimulated to be used?"

"But how should this thing be inspired?"

Feeling the vague and extremely hazy existence in the center of his chest, Dongfang shook his head slightly.

It is obviously something that is nurtured by one's own body, but it cannot be used by oneself.

If it weren't for this crisis, he wouldn't have known that this bone would have such terrifying power.

Even a wisp of the original rule can be absorbed.

"It's true that he is born with a Taoist bone!"

"Wait... I should have understood the power of the original rules first. Although I didn't feel that I had realized anything, that trace of understanding still inspired the Taoist bones."

"Dao bones and Tao bones! Can only Tao and only the power of rules be stimulated?"

"Just...what did I understand?"

After a while of silence, Dongfang did not think of any reason, and there was only a faint guess in his heart.

What he understood was too ethereal and illusory and uncontrollable.

Perhaps only in the crisis of life and death can we subconsciously inspire it.

"The potion cannot be taken easily. I only have three thousand mission points left. I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist next time."

"It's better to seize the time to condense the rules and initially condense your own rules!"

"Under the rules, everything can be controlled!"

"This is the rule, the rule above the law!"

"But how should I condense the Tao, and according to my previous thoughts, condense the creation and the way of destruction?"

After thinking for a while, Dongfang still had no idea how to start.

"Based on the laws you have understood as the basis, gather the way of rules?"

"Just like the abilities brought by the potions of the hunter's path, how many laws are used to build a framework?"

"No! The laws of life are not the same. Although they cover very little, their roots are life and death."

After pondering for a moment, Dongfang still couldn't find a specific idea.

Feeling the chill on his body, he flipped his hands and took out a long blue dress.

Put on underwear and long skirt, Dongfang then looked at the starry sky and the starry world.

"At the beginning, there was another crack in the Creator's shield!"

"It seems... this shield can't last for a few years!"

Feeling those vague gazes, Dongfang didn't think much. With a thought, the long river of creation surged up.

It landed straight on the crack, like a patch, repairing the crack.

The gazes around also dispersed at this moment.

Even in the old days of the starry sky, I dare not make any extra moves at this moment.

I didn't even dare to test it at all.

Everything that happened in Dongfang is too bizarre.

It can trigger all source materials, no one dares to underestimate it.

"If you want to concentrate, you cannot stay in this kingdom of God!"

"I can't get promoted by potions!"

As the idea of ​​the East rose, a blue figure appeared in front of the East.

This is a clone condensed by the help of the uniqueness, extraordinary characteristics of the God of War.

The laws of life are perfect, and this clone becomes more agile.

But the East did not give it too much spirituality, but just regarded it as a transit station for responding to prayers.

In this way, he would not have to stay in charge of the Kingdom of God.

"You can take charge of the Kingdom of God!"

Looking at the clone of Mohu in front of him, Dongfang spoke softly.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared into the Kingdom of God in an instant.

Over Bakerland.

A figure between reality and reality is silently walking in the void.

He has a trace of authority of secrets and mystery, and even the true god cannot easily capture his position.

"It seems that a lot of gods have passed, and Beckland's changes...a lot!"

Dongfang stood in the void, his eyes swept across various areas of Beckland one by one.

The environment is affected by itself, and it has always been sunny except for rainy weather.

Almost all people's illnesses have been improved.

When I saw it, the whole of Beckland was like an extremely vibrant city.

But this still cannot change poverty!

The poor people in the East Third District cannot be changed.

But he could hear that many people chant their real names, praying to themselves, praying for longevity, and praying for health.

There are even people who pray for eternal life.

The explosion of the law of life when becoming an immortal has a great impact on Beckland.

A city with a population of more than five million people all feels miracles.
To be continued...