In the supernatural space, various life forms are constantly changing.

Ning Tao's soul continues to break up and reunite. Every time he carries runes to reunite, there will be a form of life in this supernatural space, chicken, duck, fish, cattle, horses, mules, men, women, iron people, heaven and man. He even becomes a shrimp crawling on the ground and a motionless tree to experience the feelings of various life forms.

For a time, Ning Tao's soul gathered together again. This time, he didn't bring the rune back to become a life form.

In the supernatural space, the rune is still raining.

Ning Tao stood motionless and let the rune pass through his soul.

Now, no matter what civilization's rune is, what he knows and doesn't know is not important. After seeing the truth and getting the truth, he has gone beyond the scope of knowing and don't know.

In his eyes, what flows in front of him is the natural runes from ashbo. Only the wetland star man can interpret them, but now he can interpret them as well as the wetland star man, and even use them to cast spells. Just now his soul broke up and carried runes to combine into different life forms, that is, casting.

However, this method is not a traditional spell, but a brand-new spell to create life.

It is the truth behind the wall, the ultimate mystery, the origin of all things.

If you have to give it a name, it should be called creation.

Ning Tao saw this truth and got this truth, but does this mean that he fully understood and mastered it?

It is the origin of all things and the mystery of the universe. Yes, but it is all things themselves and the universe itself. Who dares to say that he understands all things and the whole universe? It's shameless to say such a thing!

Therefore, it is more like a key. Ning Tao got it and used it to bring a door to the new world.

Now, he's just getting started.

When his mood calmed down, he closed his eyes, meditated and realized. At this moment, the rune disappears, the truth disappears, and the mystery disappears. There is nothing else in the world, only himself, and he is some.

Suddenly, he scattered himself again, and his soul turned into light spots and flew to all parts of the supernatural space.

Another Rune poured down from the depths of the sky, like a heavy rain.

But the rune this time was no longer ashbo's natural rune, but the rune he had seen in the head of the immortal hunter and in the brain nuclei of the two rock gods.

I want to change the world!

This is the super God!

This is the truth, the boundless power of the mystery!

The rune chain flows quietly in the supernatural space. Each Rune has Ning Tao's soul factor. He is combined with each rune. The rune is him and he is also a rune. He felt them as he felt himself.

Those runes are endless, and no one can learn them, let alone anyone can master them, but here, at this moment, he reads the plenary session!

Get together!

All the runes gathered in the middle and turned into a rock god in a twinkling of an eye. He knew how the rock gods came and worked.

i see!

How simple!

The mouth of the huge rock God showed a smile, and then collapsed into endless runes.

Get together again!

The endless runes gathered from all directions again. This time, a fairy catcher was gathered. It was more than 200000 meters high and could break a 10000 meter mountain with one foot.

Similarly, in the past, he didn't know what kind of existence the immortal hunter was, where he came from, and why he didn't kill the immortal people. Now the immortal hunter has no secrets for him. He knew exactly how it was made and how it worked, just as he knew himself.

i see!

How simple!

The immortal catcher also broke up, and Ning Tao came back, still standing in the snow-white supernatural space, motionless and meditating.

I see the answer, but what I can create is the life form I've seen and I'm familiar with, which was created by others, not me.

I have the seal of creation and the power of creation. I am the new creator. I must create a new life form that belongs to me. In this way, I can be regarded as the real creator, and my seal and power of creation are meaningful.

What new life form do I want to create?

Ning Tao thought hard in his heart.

It is easy to master knowledge, but even if you master knowledge, it is not easy to apply knowledge to practical practice and achieve success.

Ning Tao's soul broke up again, and endless runes appeared in the supernatural space. The runes that appear this time are not only the natural runes of ashbo, but also the runes contained in the brain nuclei of two rock gods and the immortal catcher, the runes contained in the fine chaotic stone, and finally the runes in his own seal of creation, all appear in this supernatural space.

Numerous runes dance in the void, no distinction between high and low.

As he read, part of the runes were arranged in big characters and flew south.

As he read, part of the runes were lined up in one word and flew north.

As he read, part of the rune turned into a man, lying on his stomach.

As he read, part of the rune became a woman and lay down.

The two groups of runes intertwined with each other and danced the original dance. Finally, there was another child transformed by runes between the two groups of runes.

However, this is just a warm-up, not a creation.

He read a movement, and the flying runes gathered together again and became a new life form. He had a big bald head, a big chest, a big ass, big legs, five senses and arms. He looked like a human with a shaved head and no gender.

"I'll go. Is that all I can do?" Seeing the life form created by himself, Ning Tao was speechless on the spot.

It's the same truth. Master knowledge and know the truth, but when you do it yourself, it's another thing. It looks easy, but it's actually very difficult. A very simple example is that you know that the quilt you use to drink tea is made of clay, and you know how much temperature it takes. You know everything, but can you burn a cup?

The whole form of life was suddenly shaken by the superwave, but he didn't wait for the superwave to scatter his head.

The runes flying all over the sky disappeared, and the sky of the whole supernatural space suddenly sucked back. With violent tremor, a vortex appeared in the depths of the sky and rotated rapidly. Ning Tao's soul was sucked and pulled to the depths of the vortex.

Rotate, rotate.

I came here by centrifuge before, but now I go back by carousel.

Boom!

Ning Tao's soul returned to his body, and he was still in the flower of his life.

But this time, without waiting for him to experience any magical feeling, benminghua suddenly contracted, which felt like squeezing him into a dry body. At that moment, benminghua sprayed him out and splashed him out.

Ning Tao fell on the white ground. In fact, he was also white and wet all over.

"You guy, I'm kind enough to help you and bring you into the supernatural space. What have you done in it?" Ashbo's voice came out from Benming flower and looked angry.

Ning Tao said in amazement, "I didn't do anything. You're operating everything."

"How dare you say you didn't do anything? Think again, I have evidence!" The sound of ashbo.

Ning Tao suddenly remembered the moment when he crossed the critical point. He seemed to shiver

"Well, I'll wash it and talk to you when I come back." Ning Tao got up from the ground, touched his hand, grabbed the big day gourd and flew to the door.

"Stop!" Ashbo roared.

After Ning Tao, dozens of hundreds of flower vines flew towards him, and each of the big white flowers on the flower vines was in bud to be shot.

Ning Tao shook his body and flew out of the gate of the wetland temple.

Poof poof!

Thousands of big white flowers spray, one after another with strong flower fragrance, and the confused white pulp flies to Ning Tao's back.

If Ning Tao wants flowers, he just needs to turn a corner, but in the end he gave up dodging and deliberately slowed down half a beat to let the white pulp hit him on the back. Moreover, he also deliberately fell to the ground, making himself look very embarrassed.

The reason why he was so low spirited was just to make ashbo feel better. His shivering in her life flower was really an unworthy mistake.

He felt guilty.

If he makes a mistake, he will take responsibility.

However, thinking from the perspective of transposition, ashbo obviously also has the responsibility, and is the party with the greatest responsibility, but who will investigate his own responsibility?

Ning Tao got up from the ground, fled into the water next to the temple and plunged into it.

He washed the white pulp sprayed on him by the white flowers in the river, then went ashore and put on his clothes. He tied the big day gourd around his waist.

He glanced at the gate of the wetland temple. He thought ashbo would catch up with him and continue to quarrel with him, but he didn't see him out after half a ring. He hesitated and went to the temple again.

The gate of the temple is still covered with a piece of white paste, but in this short time, those white paste has been melted into the God stone floor tiles, rendering the light golden God stone floor tiles white. The rocks rendered by white paste are crystal clear, with a faint golden glow in the white, which is comparable to peerless jade. Through the crystal clear jade surface, you can vaguely see the white energy flowing inside and some existence like roots.

Her roots only grow in this white jade. It's really amazing.

Then he saw ashbo. She was still a flower vine, but now she was lying on the ground. The life flower was gone, and there was a sobbing sound from the flower vine.

Ning Tao felt guilty: "that... I didn't mean it. I'm too impulsive."

He had a thousand words of apology in his heart, but he could only say this simple one.

Yes, everything wrong happens when it doesn't happen. Mistakes have become established facts. What's the use of even saying the most perfect apology of the universe?

However, whenever a man makes a mistake, I don't mean it. I'm too impulsive. This line is the first choice and must be said.

However, there was no egg, and ashbo was still crying.