From the Perfect World

Seventy years later.

"Finally sent them away..."

Standing on the wall of Bianhuang Emperor Pass, Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the original imperial city disappear in the gate of the fairyland.

If the immortal kings do not leave the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there will definitely be great changes in the future Shading Era.

Immortals... will no longer exist in imagination.

"Whoever dares to be invincible will dare to be invincible."

Lin Yang shook his head, thinking of the little monks who will stand at the pinnacle of humanity in the future.

"Originally, the fish pond is small enough. If you can't sharpen the meaning of invincibility, it will be no different from the ordinary universe."

Seeing that the gate of the fairyland was gradually closing, Lin Yang disappeared in the Bianhuang Emperor Pass.

...

After a few days.

A young man full of fairy spirit came to Bianhuang Emperor Pass holding an ancient brown book.

"The city in the sky disappeared? And those forbidden areas of life also disappeared in this world one by one. What happened?"

Looking at the sky outside Bianhuang Emperor Pass, Chu Yu was extremely confused.

He was following the traces of the Immortal King Xuantian, and wanted to know what happened in the world when he refined the flat peach elixir, but ten thousand years had passed, and the harvest was very little.

There seems to be a mysterious force blocking him, preventing him from fulfilling his wish.

"Decades ago, the wave of fluctuations from the foreign land, and the voice of God spread throughout the world, seems to have something to do with King Xuan..."

Taking a serious look at the chaotic scene outside the wilderness, Chu Yu understood that if there were no accidents, there was a high probability that the foreign land would have been destroyed.

Even if it still exists, there are not many 'realms' where the burials are located to connect the nine heavens and ten lands and foreign lands. With the long distance between the two worlds in the boundary sea, countless monks will never be able to see their old enemies again throughout their lives.

"The gate of the fairyland has been opened more than once. The king of the fairyland came to the world, so why..."

Chu Yu concentrated on thinking, and finally he opened the brown ancient book he was holding. The law of immortality condensed the Taoist text, and imprinted a passage on the ancient book...

...

Seven hundred and twenty years later.

Xuantian Dojo.

Slightly frowning, Lin Yang smashed a body with his hands and made a conclusion.

"Could it be that there is some kind of restriction in the Dao, so the kind of creature I envisioned cannot exist?"

Lin Yang thought to himself.

When creating creatures this time, no matter what aspect it was, Lin Yang thought he was the most perfect.

An adult is an immortal king, with amazing reproductive ability, the blood of the offspring will not decline, and will not be restricted by the environment. They will become adults within a thousand years, with a perfect mind and extraordinary understanding...

These anticipated goals have almost been fully realized this time.

But after it was actually created, Lin Yang found that there were still many flaws, and they were all impossible problems.

"Try again."

Lin Yang changed his mind and started to create again according to the previous steps.

A ray of primordial spiritual energy was taken, gradually shrouded in layers of mana light, and hundreds of millions of Dao symbols were gradually condensed.

Bark!

The sound of breaking the order of the avenue resounded one after another. The creatures created by Lin Yang are really terrifying, even if they are only embryos, there are such visions.

boom!

The world where Xuantian Taoist place is located trembles continuously, as if crying.

All kinds of lights of the avenue were suppressed by Lin Yang's thought before they could rise, and ghosts cried and howled vaguely. The atmosphere in this world suddenly became eerie and strange, and suddenly it was bright and gentle.

After thousands of breaths.

"Sure enough, it's the limit of the Dao in the dark."

Lin Yang looked at the male body in front of him, showing a hint of understanding.

The Dao he mentioned does not refer to the Dao of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, nor the Dao of Immortal Realm, or the Dao of the Continent of Heaven.

It is a collection of rules of countless universes in the sea of ​​​​boundaries, whether it is the rules of the fairyland or the rules of the Continent of Heaven, they are all part of it.

The power of great cause and effect is a side manifestation of the collection of countless rules, which is biased towards the causal category, not the entire appearance of the collection of countless rules.

For this, Lin Yang called it...the rules of the heavens.

Immortal king catastrophe,

It is the first time a living being comes into contact with the rules of the heavens. Although it is only a phantom and has no physical power, it is also extremely difficult to deal with. I don't know how many real immortal-level lives have fallen in the catastrophe for countless years.

Pressing the body in front of him, Lin Yang secretly said: "Obviously the same method was used to create, but the flaws in the creation this time are different from the last time, more like random appearances, just can't let 'him' be so perfect No shortage of."

"The last time it took too long to become an adult, it took hundreds of millions of years, and the intelligence was low, and the ability to reproduce was not optimistic."

"The creatures created this time do not have spiritual intelligence. Their thousand-year physique can rival that of an immortal king, and their reproductive ability is close to that of a mouse, but they cannot use conventional means to improve their strength..."

"Does it have to be a trade-off?"

Looking at the empty Xuantian Hall, Lin Yang fell into deep thought.

After spending a long time, I was finally able to realize my original idea, but I didn't expect to touch the restrictions of the rules of the heavens. Immortal emperors couldn't resist the rules of the heavens, and Lin Yang was no exception.

Naturally, there are resentments, but Lin Yang understands better that instead of sulking with the most basic rules and order in the world, it is better to be realistic and wait until the future is strong enough to revisit the current affairs.

"Now it seems that the most glorious and powerful clans in the Continent of Heaven in the past may have come into contact with the restrictions of the rules of the heavens in this respect, but according to the words of Immortal Emperor Yu, the power of the bloodlines could not be ranked in the heyday of the True Dragon Clan. Top five, then I can use the true dragon family as the standard, and try a little bit where the limit value of the rules of the heavens is."

Lin Yang's heart skipped a beat, and countless bloodlines that had been wiped out by him resurfaced in his mind in the 'race bank' accumulated by the creation of creatures over a long period of time.

"Adult is an immortal king. This cannot be changed. The growth period can be appropriately relaxed. Five thousand years? Ten thousand years? Spiritual wisdom must also be preserved. This is related to whether the group can produce supernormal individuals whose strength exceeds the average value of the group in the future... "

"Although it is a human race, its reproductive ability can no longer be based on the standard of ordinary humans, and it needs to be adjusted."

"Is it the normal way to combine one yin and one yang to finally conceive the next generation, or is it a random mutation from countless human beings? Or will it automatically transform into this bloodline after reaching a certain standard?"

Hundreds of millions of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and Lin Yang gradually sorted out his thoughts.

"I have made some trade-offs, and I can't still be restricted by the rules of the heavens."

As thoughts dissipated one by one, Lin Yang once again took out the primordial aura and began to create humans for the 74,200th time.

Countless Dao symbols that are so subtle that they cannot be seen are intertwined into pieces and turned into radiance, covering the Xuantian Hall.

The power of good fortune circulates, conceives and nourishes life, and the world outside has a sense of it, becoming full of vitality and shining with rays of light.

six days later.

All visions dissipate, and a male human body takes shape.

"This may be the most perfect race in countless universes."

Lin Yang didn't destroy it this time, but sighed with emotion.

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