Chapter 163: Named Zong Yuan, the Origin Realm

The original hell creatures in one world.

They all stopped killing.

Their forms began to change.

As the saying goes, the true nature is the nature of the mind.

As the negative energies in hell subside.

The appearance of these hellish creatures also changed.

All those deformed bodies disappeared.

Although it did not take human form.

But it also looks a lot better.

At the very least, eyes are eyes and nose is nose.

All limbs and eyebrows are complete.

Although it still looks a little weird from the human perspective, it is at least no longer scary or deformed.

The mysterious power in the world is also constantly gestating.

All living beings in the world are feeling the same as the Son of Origin.

The power of these perceptions gathers together and at the same time builds new power and a new world.

The perceptions and wishes of all living beings.

From the perspective of Wulong's mental method, there seems to be some difference.

Those infernal forces.

The continuation of death is rebirth.

The continuation of reincarnation is creation.

The continuation of darkness is light.

The continuation of killing is reproduction.

All kinds of brand new rules are constructed.

At the border of the Demon Prison, an outbreak also began.

The original space barrier suddenly exploded.

Spreading madly into the void.

Gradually getting bigger.

It has doubled in size.

The explosive spread stopped.

Evolution has boundaries.

An extremely thick space barrier.

The thickness of these spatial barriers is even greater than the barriers between large planes.

Without the power of a true god, it is impossible to tear apart the space barriers here and enter other worlds.

It was promoted to a world of the size of a middle thousand world.

The evolution of the world is happening right before our eyes.

Zong Shen murmured and preached.

Transformed into countless sounds of Tao descending from the sky.

Benefit the entire realm.

Evolve and create with this world.

This time, there was no Lan Ke period, and Zong Shen talked for three full years.

The Son of Origin also became a three-year-old child.

Wearing an indigo cloth robe, he sat cross-legged in front of Zong Shen with great concentration.

He closed his eyes tightly, and his rosy face was full of satisfaction and happiness.

In the vast space of the Origin Land, a completely new scene has also evolved.

Green bamboo creek, mountain water.

There were also the faint sounds of birds chirping all around.

It is pleasant and melodious, like crying and complaining.

It has a secluded and peaceful artistic conception.

When Zong Shen finished speaking the last byte.

A brand new middle thousand world was born.

Different from the realms of hell.

Different from the myriad planes of the Pantheon.

It’s truly a new world.

Zong Shen slowly opened his eyes.

The Son of Origin in front of him also opened his eyes at the same time.

"Father."

The Son of Origin stood up and bowed respectfully.

Kneel your hands in a gentleman's gesture.

Although he is young, he is still very polite.

Obviously, he received a lot of education during these three years.

These etiquette rules have been deeply ingrained in his heart.

"My son, please stand up!"

Zong Shen smiled slightly and nodded in return.

"Father created all things and gave me a new life in this world. All my manners and wisdom are gifts from my father."

"The kindness is higher than the sky."

Although the Son of Origin is young, he is mature and experienced.

It seemed like only three short years had passed.

In fact, Zong Shen communicated with the Son of Origin through preaching.

Build a fantasy world of the mind.

They evolved in it and lived together for tens of thousands of years.

Cultivate affection and preach in person.

The relationship between the two has long been extremely deep.

"My child, the enlightenment has been completed. Today I will give you a name."

"Let's call him Zong Yuan!"

Zong Shen stood up and said kindly.

The Son of Origin was delighted upon hearing this.

His feelings towards Zong Shen are very complicated. In addition to admiration, there is also a sense of kinship.

Now that Zong Shen has given her a name, she is even happier because it represents a recognition.

Zong Yuan jumped up with a nimble move.

The arms are like white lotus roots, white and smooth.

Like a porcelain doll.

Those mysterious lines have disappeared beneath the skin, forming a certain trajectory, running new energy.

Together with the meridians in the body, it forms a new operating system.

"Come on, Zong Yuan, follow me out to take a look."

"This world has become the holy kingdom within you, out of the realm of hell."

"No trace of it can be found in the void of all realms."

"If you work hard, there are still infinite possibilities in this world. You may even be able to advance to the Great Thousand Worlds and evolve into a true foundation world."

At this time, Mingzui's aura also changed drastically, and he was completely different from before.

Those sin inscriptions are golden flowing lines.

Constantly changing.

Follow Zong Shen loyally.

After this transformation, the power of hell in Mingzui's body has turned into a new power.

Something similar to a divine power actually began to condense in his body.

Become sacred and mysterious.

Although its power seems inferior to that of the true gods in the big world, it is many times stronger than before.

All this is naturally the result of the creation of this world.

This world has long established its own laws and rules.

Zong Shen held Zong Yuan's hand and appeared outside the place of origin the next moment.

The entire prison of sin seemed brand new.

There were also clouds and bright sunshine in the sky.

No longer a gray color.

The surviving creatures of the Sin Demon Prison have all been changed.

They began an ordinary life of farming and weaving.

Stay away from killing and get close to civilization.

This is a great progress.

Although, in the original hell, chaos and killing prevailed, the strong preyed on the weak, and it was extremely cruel, forming a unique system in itself.

But at the root of it all, these hell races are not happy.

Because they don't even have the slightest right to control their own lives.

Born to die.

It is difficult to burst out with unique brilliance.

There is no hope for the future at all.

The birth of every strong man represents the death of countless lives.

Every increase in strength is accompanied by the blood of others.

At least now, every living being has a little more precious freedom.

Zong Shen and Zong Yuan, walking in the clouds.

Looking down at all the living creatures.

Watch them thrive.

I can't help but have some new insights.

This method is actually not much inferior to that of the God of Creation.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

"The changes in this world are beyond my imagination."

"It's different from many worlds."

"Let's call it the Origin Realm!"

Zong Shen was amazed.

Although he was the one who brought about such changes, he still had to marvel at the magic of natural evolution.

Of course, he was very satisfied with the result.

After a period of time, he broke the curse and cultivated to the level of the Supreme God.

Gather together the inheritance of all saints and great gods of mankind in the past two eras.

This is the time to reorganize the heavenly court.

That is when he will conquer the will of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods!

With this experience.

He can create a realm of hope in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods where everyone can transcend.

Everyone has the hope of transcendence.

The monsters outside the tree are no longer a concern.

Become a real place on the other side of the Forgotten River!

(End of this chapter)