In the Immortal Palace of Xumi Blessed Land, Feng Bingwen was sitting quietly, thinking nothing, not even meditating and practicing. At this time, the magic power around him had reached its limit, and the powerful fluctuations of magic power distorted the surrounding void.
This sitting lasted for half a year. It was not until half a year later that Feng Bingwen slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were like a deep ancient well with no ups and downs.
He spread his spiritual consciousness to this blessed land opened by Taoist Master, meditated on it, and gained many different insights from when he first took over this blessed land.
"It's time to begin!"
As soon as this thought fell, the looming egg of chaos behind Feng Bingwen completely materialized behind him. The boundless chaos energy spread out behind him, surged and spread, and instantly engulfed his figure.
And in this vast chaos, there is only one egg of chaos that splits from it, becoming the only one among them. And among this huge egg that is already huge, there is a god-man whose majesty is indescribable.
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This god-man only exists and possesses indescribable power. He originally looked like a statue enshrined in a temple, but at a certain moment, he suddenly came to life, and his eyes became lively and lively.
"Creation of heaven and earth!"
The god-man who stood tall on the ground raised his arms upwards. As his arms containing boundless power exerted force, the eggs of chaos that were already split but still gathered together were completely separated.
Along with a cracking sound that spread throughout the boundless chaos, the egg of chaos underwent fundamental changes. The chaos he was holding dropped down endless turbidity, and the chaos he stepped on was endless.
Endless fresh air rises.
As the clearness and turbidity differentiated, the figure of the giant bathing in it became more and more majestic, and with that, the distance between the cracked egg of chaos became further and further away.
What he held up with his hands became lighter and lighter as the endless fresh air blended in, while what he stepped on became more solid and heavier as the endless turbid air blended in. Even the god became more and more
It's so tall that even if you step on it, there won't be any signs of cracking.
Endless roaring sounds sounded at this moment, and the chaotic energy surging around them continued to merge into it as the god-man supported this world, enhancing the foundation of the world that was being opened up.
Feng Bingwen, who had transformed into the God-man of Kaitian, could feel at this moment that his life essence was undergoing a fundamental transformation with the opening up of this world.
But this is just the beginning. The creation of any blessed land cannot be achieved overnight. However, Feng Bingwen has now crossed the barrier of realm and has taken one step further towards his original goal, the Immortality Dao Fruit.
Rumble——
As the clear and turbid differentiated, the earth, wind, water, and fire also began to burst out. Endless power of destruction and creation splashed around Feng Bingwen, but this did not cause any damage to Feng Bingwen's body at this moment.
The only thing that made him feel pressure was that the "sky" he was holding in his hands was becoming heavier and heavier. Although the fresh air was constantly blending in and becoming lighter, the "sky" was getting bigger and bigger.
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"I won't wait until the construction of the blessed land is completed, and I will lie down too tired!"
Feng Bingwen couldn't help but have this thought in his mind at this moment. In the creation myth he understood, the creation god disappeared in the end, and his body turned into the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and all things, nourishing the world.
And under the guidance of Chunyang Taoist Master, he saw with his own eyes that the Kaitian Divine Man who might actually exist in a certain place in time and space ended up lying down.
Although he did not die, he finally integrated into the earth and became a part of it. He seemed to be asleep. If he continued to sleep like this, he would be no different from the Creator God he knew.
"Probably not!"
This distracting thought was quickly wiped away by Feng Bingwen. He regarded it as an inner demon and killed it directly. It was a creation of the world, but at this moment, he was just opening a small blessed place.
Not to mention that there are huge differences, there is no comparison at all. I don’t know how much difference there is in the middle. What he is doing now is just the worst imitation.
He had prepared so much before, but it would be a joke if he really collapsed from exhaustion by the time he completed the construction of the blessed land.
However, despite this, Feng Bingwen has a feeling that if he dares to be lazy at this moment, does not maintain the posture of opening up the world, and withdraws his arms, the blue sky he holds in one hand and the earth under his feet will collapse in an instant and turn into chaos.
, everything he has done before will be in vain.
The consequences, that's it, won't be more serious, and the realm he has crossed will not fall due to this. But he will become an earthly immortal without a blessed place.
Without a blessed land, even if it has empty great power, it will be regarded as a floor among the existences of the Earth Immortal level. Maybe in meetings with other monks, they will maintain superficial respect, but in fact, go by yourself
Feel.
Blessed land is the foundation of an earthly immortal, just like the cave in heaven is the most important means to ensure immortality for immortals.
Feng Bingwen naturally doesn't want to become an earthly immortal without a blessed land. This is a joke. If this is combined with his Taoist background, it will become a joke.
Therefore, Feng Bingwen honestly maintained his ground-breaking posture and did not dare to slack off at all. Although this posture gave him great pressure, it was also an invisible exercise for his body.
And it's not just the body, it's also a test of his Taoist heart. As time goes by, even as strong as Feng Bingwen, he feels a burst of fatigue, from body to soul.
This feeling of fatigue is constantly accumulating without any intention of interruption. If you want to feel relaxed and get rid of this feeling of fatigue, you only need to loosen your arms.
This is an invisible test, but even at this moment, Feng Bingwen will not let go of his hands stupidly. He is in the abyss and has not left half a step for three years, fighting non-stop for...
What, isn’t it just this moment?
If he really wanted to be relaxed and comfortable, with his qualifications, he would obediently follow the instructions of the Supreme Taoist, take charge of Xumi Blessed Land for a period of time, and then follow the steps of his master to easily open up the blessed land.
No problem, even an immortal can look forward to it.
But Feng Bingwen didn't want to wait, nor did he want to follow his master. He also wanted to blaze his own path, instead of copying others' wisdom.
Walking on a road that suits you means taking corresponding risks, and the hardships of overcoming obstacles are indispensable.
Feng Bingwen had already prepared for these things in his heart, and he was fearless.
As the earth, wind, water, and fire continued to evolve, the "sky" held by Feng Bingwen became clearer and clearer, and the earth under his feet also began to undulate.
The passage of time has lost its meaning for Feng Bingwen at this moment, and he gradually doesn't care anymore. He concentrates on the "heaven and earth" that he continues to open up and expand under his own support.
I don't know how long it took, but the accumulated fatigue finally completely swallowed up Feng Bingwen's persistence.
As the heaven and earth separated, the giant, which was already tens of thousands of feet tall, swayed for a while, then slowly tilted and lay down on the infinitely vast land.
There was no roar, and there was also no vibration. It was unknown how long the earth had been trampled on, but it accepted the giant's fallen body and lifted him to the ground.
As the giant fell, there was no movement in the unsupported heaven and earth. It neither collapsed nor had any intention of breaking up and coming together.
This side of the world was finally stable, but because it was empty, it seemed unusually quiet. However, it didn't take long for this silence to be broken.
Snoring sounds like thunder resounded in this new land. In the sky, as if to echo or celebrate, endless purple lightning shone in it, and invisible wind followed the giant's breath.
, sweeping the heaven and earth, sweeping all directions.
Despite such movement, the giant who collapsed on the ground was still in a deep sleep without any sign of waking up. However, his snoring became lighter, his breathing gradually became more even, but he slept deeper.
Just when he was sleeping, five-color divine light lit up on his body. As the divine light continued to shine, five different figures eventually separated from his body.
Together it transformed into a red three-legged divine bird, fluttering its wings and flying into the sky. Bright light began to shine on the land. Although it was not big, a sun had already risen.
It sank into the earth. Although it did not produce any obvious changes, in some subtle places, the mountains began to shake slightly, and invisible power began to breed in the mountains, rivers and land, seeming to be accumulating something.
Merging into the calm water, following the soft wind spreading between the sky and the earth, and the heat spread by the sun still hanging high in the sky, the invisible water vapor began to rise into the sky, and finally gathered into clouds and rain,
Spread in all directions.
A stream of greenery also spread quietly, beginning to spread from the place where the giant slept soundly to all directions of the world, and a touch of life had quietly emerged.
The last one also submerged into the earth. It didn't seem to have any impact or change. It was just that the surging power in the underground seemed to have successfully condensed into something.
"Hmm~"
Feng Bingwen opened his eyes drowsily, and then slowly sat up. He looked up at the particularly familiar sun above his head, looked around at the green mountains around him, and stretched out very comfortably.
Lazy up.
“Slept so comfortably!”
Feng Bingwen woke up from his deep sleep and couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction.
Since practicing, he has not really slept for an unknown amount of time, and sleeping, if he can maintain a very good state, can be said to be a kind of enjoyment.
"Is this my blessed place?"
After all his consciousness returned, Feng Bingwen felt the surging energy and blood in his body, as well as the surging magic power. He closed his eyes slightly and felt that it was like his body, all returned to the blessed land under his control.
Needless to say, in terms of the aura of heaven and earth alone, I don’t know how much stronger it is than the fragment of the remaining world he picked up from the outer world. Even if you compare the size of the blessed land, his blessed land is still better.
And nothing less.
The only advantage of the fragments of the remnant world he picked up was probably that they came from outside the world. Apart from this, they no longer had any appeal to Feng Bingwen at this time.
"Do you want to merge them?"
Feng Bingwen felt the situation of the fragments of the remaining world that had been under his control. An idea came to him, and without hesitation for long, he began to put it into practice.
This blessed land that he opened up with his own hands is good everywhere. The only flaw is that except for him, there is no one who can breathe. Not counting the five spiritual bodies separated from him, they will not be able to breathe.
It's a living thing.
Therefore, it is imperative to integrate that remnant world and move the creatures in it to a blessed land. After all, he does not have the authority to control creation.
Even among those innate gods and demons who are born close to the Dao, there are only a handful of existences with such authority. They can only be counted on one finger. However, all gods and demons with such authority are the most noble existences among gods and demons.
Rumble——
Not long after this newly-born blessed land was stable, it began to shake again. First, one after another in the sky, the outlines of vast islands began to emerge, and finally they gradually manifested and condensed into reality.
Thirty-six Kongtong Fairy Island
Feng Bingwen first dragged him into the blessed land, followed by the human race from the other side who had been living in the residual world. This was naturally not so rough, but directly integrated into the land where they lived.
For those human beings, what they felt was an extremely strong vibration. After a while, the ground shook and the mountains shook, everything in the world changed.
The most intuitive change is that breathing becomes more comfortable, and you can even feel that your body becomes stronger with every breath.
"Tsk!"
The last thing Feng Bingwen pulled in was the dorsal fin chopped off from the giant beast outside the territory, a majestic purple mountain.
Feng Bingwen did not intend to continue to let it go. The power from a higher level, just the radiation of power, could alienate everything it came into contact with and create almost endless monsters.
Therefore, when Feng Bingwen pulled it in, he smashed it directly with the Demon-Slaying God Thunder and threw the residue into the natural cave underground, completely isolated from the ground.
There is no doubt that even if it is just the residue, the power left behind is enough to create a powerful monster group, and this will become the opponent of the human race that has entered a new environment and will surely develop and grow as a result.
"Next, it's my own business!"
After finishing everything, Feng Bingwen left the blessed land, and the moment his figure appeared, endless thunder instantly flooded his body.