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Chapter 1973 The Second Assessment (3)

The created creature opened its eyes, filled with confusion. It couldn't walk yet and struggled to get up, its movements extremely clumsy.

Chen Xuan looked at it silently, and it seemed to sense it. It looked towards him. The two looked at each other, and an indescribable feeling arose in Chen Xuan's heart.

This is the creature he created!

A living thing that can think for itself, like your own child.

Duan Lao floated over. He was already numb to Chen Xuan. Perhaps Chen Xuan was born for refining elixirs. This unprecedented consciousness and innovative method are what Duan Lao is ashamed of.

Yes, at least he was far inferior to Chen Xuan when he was young.

"Since you gave it life, it's up to you to give it a name." Mr. Duan looked at Chen Xuan with a smile on his face and said.

He was silent for a while, thinking in his mind.

"What's your name..."

Suddenly, he raised his head sharply and looked at Mr. Duan. He seemed to be extremely satisfied with the result and said excitedly.

"Why don't we call it Chen Fugui!"

Wealth? Mr. Duan was a little bit dumbfounded. Seeing Chen Xuan's cool and mature appearance, and being quite steady in his work, he didn't expect that he would be like this in the place where he was named.

He shook his head and said to Chen Xuan: "The name Fugui is not appropriate. How about I give you some advice?"

Chen Xuan was slightly stunned, looked at Mr. Duan, lowered his head and agreed.

"It is born by the creation of heaven and earth, and at the same time, a soul is born from the ethereal consciousness. It can be called..." Mr. Duan thought for a while, "Heavenly Spirit."

"Chen Tianling...that's a pretty good name."

He read it several times and felt it made sense, so he agreed.

"Now you can try to communicate with the heavenly spirit, or you can send your memory to it."

He heard Duan Lao's words, thought about it, and gave up transmitting memories. He wanted Tianling to grow up and live his own life, and didn't want it to change his future life because of him.

His mind gradually calmed down and he looked at Tian Ling in front of him. Following Mr. Duan's instructions, he raised his palm and placed it on Tian Ling's head.

"Tian Ling..."

"Uh-bah bah bah"

Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, remembering that Tian Ling had forgotten everything after falling into a deep sleep, and was now like a newborn baby. Then he smiled and shook his head, transmitting the most basic words into Tian Ling's mind.

"Who am I...?" "Your name is Chen Tianling, I am your..." Chen Xuangang was about to say the word father, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't say it.

"I am your brother, my name is Chen Xuan."

"elder brother."

Tian Ling suddenly burst into laughter, and his innocent and cute expression made Mr. Duan beside him very fond of it.

"Brother is... Tian Ling's most... favorite person."

Tian Ling opened his clear eyes and spoke heart-warming words. Chen Xuan was deeply touched. Not only was he happy about passing the exam, but he also felt like he had a new family member.

Since ascending to the fairy world, the only people I have known are those friends in Yongzhou City. This warm and home-like place was destroyed by the devil.

Although the Heavenly Spirit in front of him was created by his consciousness, it was extremely important in his heart at this time. He secretly vowed that he would not let the Heavenly Spirit be harmed in the slightest from now on.

He pinched little Tianling's face with a little affection, and it felt very good. After waking up from a deep sleep, little Tianling looked like three or four years old, with big eyes flashing and two small tiger teeth showing when he smiled.

Chen Xuan hugged Xiao Tianling in his arms. This hug made him feel that there was very weak spiritual power flowing in Xiao Tianling's body.

He was shocked. According to what Mr. Duan said, Tianling was only created by the power of consciousness. Although it was somewhat different from the usual things created, it was still essentially the power of consciousness.

How come you have spiritual power?

Worried that it was his own illusion, he felt it carefully again, and saw traces of invisible blue spiritual power slowly flowing through Tianling's small body, gradually forming a weekly cycle.

Chen Xuan hurriedly talked to Mr. Duan beside him.

"Mr. Duan... Xiao Tianling... has spiritual power."

"Huh? It's impossible. How can you have spiritual power?"

Mr. Duan didn't quite believe it and came to experience it himself. Then, Mr. Duan looked at Chen Xuan with a strange expression and said: "You are really a monster. I can't explain it, but it is also a good thing for Tianling. As for what will happen in the future

Whatever it becomes, just wait until Tianling grows up."

Chen Xuan was somewhat looking forward to what the little Tianling would be like in the future. It might be possible to become an independent being with its own thoughts, and to be able to walk in the world like a real person.

"Okay, let's get down to business. You have completed three of the four assessments. If you pass the last one, you can leave." Mr. Duan said calmly: "As for the subsequent assessments, I will take care of them.

I can't wait to tell you one thing. You have to go through four major tests. Remember to be careful about the old ghost in the fifth level. He has a bad temper."

Speaking of the existence in the fifth level, Mr. Duan's expression was quite solemn. It seemed that that person was not only the one Mr. Duan said had a bad temper.

Chen Xuan nodded and adjusted.

"Come on, Mr. Duan, for the last test!"

After half an hour, his body regained its original vitality, and he said to Mr. Duan with high morale.

"This last test requires you to use your consciousness... to create a world!"

When he heard Duan Lao's words, he froze there. Create the world? Can he really do it now?

Although it sounded extremely difficult, he still couldn't wait to try it.

After handing the Tianling to Mr. Duan, Chen Xuan fell into the world of consciousness.

Create the world... What is the world like? Is it a space or a continent?

Chen Xuan thought about this problem for a long time. Without a clear goal, there was no way to create it.

His thoughts were swimming in the endless space, trying to find the most perfect answer in his heart. As time went by, he didn't know how long he had traveled, but he felt that he had seen a lot.

He suddenly realized that what he was traveling through now was just a whole world, wasn't it?

The vague answer in my heart gradually became clear, and my consciousness flowed, turning into an endless continent in an instant, and then transformed into a mass of chaos, with a wonderful halo flowing, ups and downs, extremely mysterious.

Mr. Duan was observing from the side, and when he saw Chen Xuan's transformation into chaos, an incredible thought emerged from his heart.

The world Chen Xuan wants to create... is the universe?


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