Ding Ding

On the body of chuxuan, there are countless chains of order, which are the chains of order in the road of vitality.

"Up

Chuxuan whispered a song. The plants and trees in the void moved in an instant, shaking constantly in the void, and soon condensed into a flower ball, wrapping up the whole universe.

"Long!"

Once again, those souls that had been trapped grew up with flesh and blood under the fire of the magic chain of life road and order.

On the body of chuxuan, there are thick clouds of color, and the strong pressure of the abyss, covering the whole flower ball, forming an absolute field of vitality.

Shua Shua

In Chu Xuan's hands, thunder is wrapped around him. As soon as he presses his hand, the thunder sea capsizes itself, making all the souls that have been trapped bathed in the thunder tide.

Wisps of vitality contained in the thunder began to baptize their fast growing body.

The body grows, the spirit ripples, and the fairyland diffuses.

These flesh and blood grew again, slowly from baby size to youth, then adulthood, and then old age.

However, not all bodies change in this way.

At this moment, in the flower ball, there are people of all ages.

It's the state they were in at the end of the universe.

Chuxuan did not change these things. After they were resurrected, they were still in their original state. This was destiny. He did not want to intervene.

The vast amount of time, such as the surging river, fleeting.

Chu Xuan sits upright in the flower ball, slowly shaping the flesh and blood of living creatures.

When everything was almost the same, he just put the dull creatures into the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

"Open the sky!"

"Chop the ground!"

"Mountains, rivers and lakes belong to each other."

"The order of the stars, each shaping."

Chuxuan drank light one after another, and great changes appeared in the flower ball.

In the eight trigrams of Taiji, there are flashes of lightning and thunder, and Chu Xuan's hands burst out three colorful exercises. Just like opening up his talent, he directly splits into chaos, and a new universe is slowly taking shape.

In the flower ball, the interpretation of the universe for hundreds of millions of years is performed, and nebulae turn into stars.

After the formation of the stars, the mountains and lakes gradually take shape, and finally the chain of order is condensed, the force of law is formed, and the sound of Tao rhyme.

Chuxuan flies out, bursts out endless colorful clouds, blooming with incomparable glow, scattering in every corner of the flower ball.

Those living creatures scattered on every planet, although they are all fixed, but the rays of light fall on their bodies and gradually integrate into them.

Buzz!

Their breath is gradually changing, slowly changing.

Some of the monks who were not so strong in their original accomplishments broke through in an instant.

"Take advantage of this opportunity! It's my compensation for waiting for you! "

Chu Xuan deeply looked at those monks who were rapidly changing, and sighed.

This is what he deliberately did. There are no strong friars in this new universe. We must cultivate some of them and let them guard the universe. We can't protect them all the time.

Those people, after the breakthrough in their cultivation, slowly raised their heads and felt a burst of confusion. Then their memories before their death surged like a tide.

In the eyes of the monks looking at chuxuan, they were inexplicably complicated at first, and then revered and grateful.

Seeing this, Chu Xuan came to the source of the universe, and without saying it, directly grasped the origin of the universe.