Chapter 215 Creation

The gathering of spirituality represents creation from nothing, an extremely great creation from nothing at the conceptual level, from non-existence to existence, from a state of neither birth nor death, evolving to a level endowed with life. This is far more difficult and greater than killing, and can be called the power of creation.

Wei Hu appeared in an instant and rushed into the courtyard.

He was worried that the remaining mythical concept of Zhuoshi Kaiming would instinctively riot and cause harm to Nuwa.

Although that guy had already been shattered by Wei Yuan's divine soul and defeated by his true spirit consciousness.

In theory, he no longer has the memory of the past, no longer has the impression of the past.

But what if?

Wei Yuan didn't dare to gamble. His figure flickered and appeared there, tearing apart the surging clouds in front. He swept his sleeves, and a gust of wind swirled and howled, protecting the white-haired girl, preventing her from falling into danger. In the void, it seemed that a certain existence was singing loudly, the voice clear and melodious, like piercing gold and cracking stone, the clanging sound of gold and jade.

Then it seemed to cross the clouds, open its fangs, and tear over.

Like two dragons coiling around.

Wei Yuan was expressionless.

He stretched out his hands, grabbed the dragon's throat, and then slammed it heavily on the ground with force, making a huge roar. The air waves spread out,滔滔不绝 (tāo tāo bù jué - torrential), and the sound of震颜 (zhèn yán - shaking), hissing, and roaring almost constantly震颜 (zhèn yán - shaking) passed in the void, but in the end, the Taoist's hands were like cast iron, motionless.

Slowly, the struggling movements and hissing sounds became weaker and weaker.

Finally, it returned to silence, leaving only gasping.

After a while--

The Taoist used his supernatural powers to restore the ground just now.

Although he couldn't use the Yellow Turban Strongmen, the [Huifeng Fanhuo] (Returning Wind and Reversing Fire) could greatly help with this matter.

The literal meaning is just to make the wind that blows back and to shrink the burning flames.

But the core reason why it can be listed as the core of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Supreme Supernatural Powers is because the core of its supernatural power is actually to reverse the things that have changed within a certain period of time. With just a sweep of his sleeves, the torn and shattered earth and the dug-up ditch had all returned to normal.

Then the Taoist picked up a glass of fruit tea, looked at the white-haired girl in front of him, handed it over, and said gently:

"Are you hurt?"

The white-haired girl shook her head.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the [Creation] in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Two!

A full two!

And... strangely handsome.

It can be seen that when the white-haired girl was pinching these things, she considered all kinds of animals, and then extracted the most beautiful and magnificent parts from these animals, and then combined them together. Finally, relying on Nuwa's natural top-notch aesthetic, she transformed them into two different beasts.

"This is..."

The white-haired girl stretched her hand into the basin to wash her hands, her tone still as always without any fluctuations or ripples.

"I saw that you don't have a mount."

"I'll make one for you."

Her fingers playfully wanted to move the water, letting the water flow down from her fingers in strands, comfortably眯 (mī - squinting) her eyes.

"I made two, you can choose one."

Wei Yuan's expression became more and more 혼和 (hùn hé - mixed), and suddenly understood that when he was on his way, the white-haired girl had asked him what animals he liked. Wei Yuan answered a lot. As for the rest of the mounts, thanks to a certain "Classic of Mountains and Seas" and a certain decadent big sister with white hair and red hair who didn't want to reveal her name, most of the monsters were at the level of fear and helplessness when they saw Wei Yuan.

Being able to escape without being embarrassed was already well-trained and determined.

But…

Although I said I liked certain animals.

But don't combine the characteristics of these animals together.

Wei Yuan looked at the one on the left, which looked like a dragon but not a dragon, like a qilin but not a qilin, like a tiger but not a tiger, and like a deer but not a deer.

But it had a dragon head, a tiger tail, and a dragon body. The deer antlers were more rugged and magnificent than ordinary dragon horns. When it stepped on the ground unwillingly, layers of clouds actually appeared under its feet. It seemed that if it was not careful, this strange beast would directly step on the祥云 (xiáng yún - auspicious clouds) for thousands of miles,浩浩荡荡 (hào hào dàng dàng - mighty and vast) and leave here for other places.

Obviously, it inherited some fragments of mythical concepts such as riding the clouds and fog.

The other side was also拼凑 (pīn còu - pieced together).

But it was still a very帅气 (shuài qì - handsome) alien beast.

This time, although it also had a dragon body.

But it had a tiger head, a unicorn on the top of its head, dog ears, a lion's tail, and qilin feet.

As expected of being捏 (niē - pinched) from the same hands, the styles were unified.

It was the same as being like a dragon but not a dragon, like a tiger but not a tiger, like a lion but not a lion, and like a qilin but not a qilin.

It's just that the former has a dragon head and a qilin body, and its aura is more majestic and雍容 (yōng róng - graceful), while the latter has solid qilin feet and looks稳 (wěn - steady) and不动 (bù dòng - still).

Although the composition characteristics of the two are said to be板为相似 (bǎn wéi xiāng sì - very similar), when put together, they are completely different in style. One is like being in the sky,飘逸绝尘 (piāo yì jué chén - elegant and otherworldly), while the other is踏大地 (tà dà dì - stepping on the earth),稳 (wěn - steady) and thick. Wei Yuan pointed to the one with稳 (wěn - steady) and solid qilin feet and said, "What power does this one inherit?"

The white-haired girl washed her hands clean, thought for a while, and said, "Everything except riding the clouds and fog."

"Probably, in terms of cognition?"

Wei Yuan casually pointed to the one in front of him that looked like everything and nothing, but looked more elegant, and said:

"Does this one have a name?"

The white-haired girl pondered, and there seemed to be a trace of panic in her dark and deep eyes.

She began to regret why she didn't listen carefully when she was taught to read and recognize characters by the girl with the 독犴 (dú hàn) mask more than a thousand years ago. Why did she waste it all? Then her expression became a little nervous, her voice paused, and then her face quickly returned to its original appearance without much expression, and said, "Sibuxiang (Four-not-alike)."

Wei Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Okay, okay."

"Like a dragon but not a dragon, like a tiger but not a tiger, like a deer but not a deer, like a qilin but not a qilin."

"It's just right to be called Sibuxiang (Four-not-alike)."

"Then what about the other one? It looks almost the same, so is it called Sibuxiang (Four-not-alike) 2.0?"

He joked and reached out to pat the one on the right casually. Suddenly, he saw this strange beast covered in scales, like a lion from the clouds, suddenly roaring in a low voice, a trace of divine meaning flashed in its eyes, and its body swayed, unexpectedly avoiding Wei Yuan's casual pat. Like a prophet, it suddenly rose up with clouds. In an instant, it turned into a brilliant streamer and flew straight into the sky.

A feeling of anticipation emanated from the eyes of the newly born alien beast.

At this moment, suddenly the void froze, and everything between heaven and earth fell into a state of stagnation. A trace of bewilderment and horror flashed in the eyes of the alien beast, and then it seemed to feel in the dark that behind it, the white-haired Taoist's eyes were slightly drooping, his face was expressionless, and he just swept and retracted his sleeves. The磅礴 (páng bó - boundless) terrifying and irresistible suction force was tearing back like a whirlwind.

The universe is vast in the sleeve, and the days are long in the pot.

The狂风 (kuáng fēng - strong wind) rose in all directions, and then calmed down. The huge alien beast had shrunk to the size of a kitten, and was being held by Wei Yuan by the neck, turning its head to look at him unwillingly. A pair of dark eyes lit up slightly, seeming to be able to understand all the mysteries in the world and洞穿 (dòng chuān - penetrate) the rules and secrets of all things.

Insight!!!

A natural alien beast with the power of a god!

It was an external mythical concept with some remaining powers of sitting and seeing all directions.

Enough to identify everything in the world, especially good at listening to the hearts of all living beings.

Just a mere white-haired Taoist...

The fledgling alien beast was full of confidence and looked at the Taoist in front.

Then it closed its eyes.

And fainted directly.

Even Kaiming could not窥 (kuī - peep) at the thoughts of the Primordial Heavenly Lord, let alone this alien beast now?

Poor thing, this alien beast, which was born with power as its core and shaped by Nuwa, and was close to being a natural saint, directly bumped into the world boss when it first came out.

It fainted for no apparent reason.

Wei Yuan laughed, picked up the alien beast, and checked it, and said, "So that's how it is."

He reached out and摸 (mō - touched) the white hair of the nervous girl next to him, and said gently, "It's not a problem with your technology."

The Taoist would not say "It's not your fault." He bent down slightly, pointed to his cuff, where a团 (tuán - ball) of streamer was shaking不停 (bù tíng - constantly),散发 (sàn fā - emitting) the artistic conception of life and death, and said, "It's that bit of material you used, that wisp of mythical concept, happened to碰 (pèng - bump) into the Dao fruit of the Zhuoshi (turbid world) Great Earth that I killed before."

"That guy died in my hands."

"Contaminated with part of her Dao fruit aura, the Sibuxiang (Four-not-alike) 2.0 that was created naturally fears me very much."

"It wanted to escape, and even gave it a绥 (suí - appeasing) breath of Zhuoshi (turbid world) Great Earth just now. It doesn't matter. I don't know if it can钓 (diào - fish) up a few big fish."

"As for the mount, then I will choose that one."

The Taoist leaned over, his eyes level with the girl's, nodded with a smile: "Thank you."

The white-haired girl nodded.

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the distant sky, where yellow clouds rolled and flowed. He stood with his hands behind his back and his eyes lowered slightly.

Next is to wait.

Wait until this Qingyun (auspicious clouds) magic weapon is铸造 (zhù zào - cast) and completed by the thoughts of all living beings!

At this moment--

Outside the sea of 神代 (Shindai - Age of the Gods).

"Ah!!!"

A tall man sat up abruptly, his face pale, and large drops of cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

His mind was uneasy and shaking. It was only when he listened to the knocking sound of the wooden fish that he slowly recovered. He turned his head and saw the tall monk Yuanjue knocking on the wooden fish, while the pot-bellied Emperor Grandpa was sleeping soundly there, snoring like thunder.

Young Shi Rushi meditated.

A green bird lay on his bald head.

Startled by the tall man's movement, he raised his head and glanced, then lowered his head again.

"Calm your mind and定神 (dìng shén - focus)."

The thick and peaceful voice sounded slowly. Yuanjue put down the wooden fish and looked at the man with karma and evil spirits entwined on his body. The latter still had messy hair. Sakyamuni had shaved his head for him, but it grew out again the next day. The remnants of the law of 生灭 (shēng miè - birth and death) were so terrifying. Yuanjue closed his eyes and said, "Sleeping restlessly means there are杂念 (zá niàn - distracting thoughts) in your heart. What's the matter?"

After喘息 (chuǎn xī - breathing), the tall monk murmured, "I, I don't know."

"I, I saw a strange alien beast. It, it seems to be very close to me."

"Tell me, it is求 (qiú - begging) me to save it."

"It's just, it's just that there seems to be a very可怕 (kě pà - terrible) person behind it..."

"I was scared awake."

Yuanjue asked in confusion, "Alien beast?"

"Then what is it called?"

"Dizang?"

"Dizang!"

The monk called twice before the man who was born with intelligence from the skeleton of his body came back to his senses and said, "It, its name."

The power of the earth is the尊 (zūn - honor) of the turbid world.

Listening to all living beings is the Kaiming of the three gods of Kunlun.

He喃 (nán - murmured), "Di, Ting."!!!

Yuanjue's eyes narrowed slightly: "谛听 (Dì Tīng - Truth Listener)?!"

He was silent for a long time, and said, "Where is it?"

Dizang pointed in a direction, and said in a沙哑 (shā yǎ - hoarse) voice, "...the South Sea."

The junction of Kunlun and the Great Wilderness--

It is also the area close to the outer sea of the Age of Gods.

The Great Lake of Thunder.

This place has one of the oldest Thunder Gods, with a dragon appearance, whose voice震 (zhèn - shakes) tens of thousands of miles,响彻天地 (xiǎng chè tiān dì - echoes through the heavens and the earth), and is also a God of War.

Everyone respects its ancient nature and its strength. Even the descendants of the Thunder God's bloodline live far away.

But today, this place has welcomed two guests.

Fuxi had a small notebook in his hand with the list of thunder gods written on it.

The corner of his mouth微微勾起 (wēi wēi gōu qǐ - slightly curved up).

"God of Leize, old friends are here!"

"Why don't you come out and meet?!"

The voice spread far away, but there was no response. Fuxi bit a candy in his mouth, and a pair of dark golden snake pupils moved.

Bai Ze was tied up next to him, with a cloth strip stuffed in his mouth, but he still扭曲 (niǔ qū - wriggled) violently and made a sound from his nose:

"I told you, no one wants to!"

"Who said they don't want to?"

"It's just that we haven't talked yet."

"I am the始祖 (shǐ zǔ - originator) of civil officials, and I am best at persuading people. If you don't doubt me, look."

Fuxi's face after disguising wore a smile, and his left and right hands were slightly raised.

Yi--the twenty-third hexagram. The thirty-fifth hexagram. The fourteenth hexagram.

Mountain Earth -剝 (Bō - Stripping)! Fire Earth -晉 (Jìn - Advancing)! Fire Heaven -大有 (Dà Yǒu - Great Possession)!

Ten fingers were joined together and pressed down heavily.

The twenty-first hexagram--Fire Thunder -噬嗑 (Shì kè - Biting Through)!!!"

"Don't sleep."

The four hexagrams were connected, changing endlessly. Bai Ze's mouth was stuffed with a cloth strip, and he looked at the sky with a face of horror and呆滞 (dāi zhì - sluggish). A pillar of terrifying red thunder and fire轰然 (hōng rán - with a crash) hit the Great Lake of Thunder heavily. Thunder and fire were intertwined, and the flame and thunder soared into the sky, straight up to ninety thousand 重 (zhòng - layers). Fuxi's sleeves and clothes were violently fluttering, looking at the terrifying fire and thunder falling, his face was放肆 (fàng sì - unrestrained) and愉悦 (yú yuè - joyful) and癫狂 (diān kuáng - crazy), and he laughed:

"You can't understand good words, can you?"

"Get out!!"

"Get up and嗨 (hāi - party) with me!!!"

"Or I'll blow up your lake!"

ps: Today's second update...3,600 words

This time's plot should be a big one.

Holding a cup of tea, drinking tea, burning mouth --噗 (pū - Pfft)!

"Classic of Mountains and Seas · Sea East Classic" said: "There is a Thunder God in Leize, with a dragon body and a human head, drumming its belly. In West Wu.