The Heavens: Civilization Cultivator

Chang'an is the famous ancient capital of thirteen dynasties in China.

No matter in the previous life or in the present life, Wen Dao was born and grew up here.

Now that the seeds of civilization have been successfully condensed, Wen Dao is ready to return to this homeland.

At the same time here, start the first step of his layout.

The night was hazy and the stars dimmed.

At nine o'clock in the evening, in an alley near the antique market in the old city, Wen Dao was standing in front of a building with an antique style.

This is Wendao's hometown, an antique shop run by his grandfather who raised him.

It's a pity that before Wen Dao turned fifteen and awakened his golden finger, his grandfather fell seriously ill and passed away.

Over the years, Wen Dao has been running around, absorbing the cultural atmosphere hidden in various places, so the antique shop was closed and no longer in business.

Pushing open the door, there is no scene of dust accumulating into soil as imagined, but it is as clean as new, extremely clean, and the interior decoration has been renovated a few years ago.

Wen Dao could tell at a glance that it was Jiang Mengrou, the CEO of his company, who sent people to clean and repair the antique shop every once in a while.

"Sister Jiang really puts my mind at ease." Wen Dao chuckled, closed the store door, and walked up to the bedroom on the second floor.

It's time for him to start taking the next step, too.

Sitting cross-legged, Wen Dao gradually raised his energy to the peak, and then his mind sank into the world tree in his soul.

The three-inch-high World Tree sapling swayed slightly, and the two emerald green leaves on it also moved accordingly. Suddenly, a brilliant momentum spread out from it, like a falling star and a continent tilting.

In a trance, Wen Dao seemed to see that on the leaves, billions of spaces were born and annihilated, and a world was about to be opened up!

Wen Dao concentrated his mind, merged with World Tree, controlled its every move, and obtained all its information.

"The seedlings of the World Tree can absorb seventy or eighty drops of origin every day, but they consume about the same amount of origin every day. They can barely save one or two drops of origin every day."

As the spiritual root of chaos, the world tree is also good at the way of space and the way of the world. Only then can it barely cross the world membrane of this world, and absorb strands of invisible and substanceless air from the chaotic sea outside the universe.

It can also absorb solar energy and various cosmic radiation energies from this starry sky, and transform them into original power.

But such a little source of power can only support the World Tree seedlings, and the daily consumption here is nothing more than that.

With the current speed of accumulation, it would take a desperate time to accumulate enough sources for growth and let World Tree enter the growth stage from the seedling stage!

"However, there are about one million drops of the world tree seedlings left."

Before Wendao obtained the World Tree seed, he spent countless years wandering in the sea of ​​chaos, accumulating a large amount of original power.

But when Mount Tai germinated, in order to break the blockade of rules in this world and resist the suppression of rules, World Tree consumed most of its origin.

Only the one million source is left as Wen Dao's last net worth.

This one million source seems to be a lot, but in fact it is not very useful at all.

If all of it is consumed, it can only increase the seedlings of the world tree by one or two feet, and advance one or two steps in the "seedling stage", so that the amount of original power absorbed every day can be doubled or tripled.

And this is of no help to Wen Dao's current predicament.

So Wendao wants to use these origins to create the first "lever" to move the world and create a new era!

Otherwise, Wen Dao and the seedlings of the World Tree will be suppressed by the physical rules of this side, at least the middle-thousand world-level non-magic world, until their tens of thousands of years of life are exhausted, and their strength will not be able to enter the next big realm.

Wen Dao's eyes were deep and bright, "One million drops of origin is barely enough, so let's start!"

I saw Wen Dao's mind moved, and one hundred thousand sources turned into massive energy, poured into a leaf of the World Tree seedling, and condensed the countless small spaces that are constantly growing and dying into a whole piece!

"open!"

A shout of anger exploded in the depths of the soul, and the World Tree's way of creating a world suddenly activated, and began to open up the world for the first time!

Another hundred thousand sources poured in, and the space that had just been condensed suddenly exploded, bursting with endless brilliance and colors.

Driven by the source and the rules of the World Tree itself, the space expanded rapidly in all directions, and the internal volume became larger and larger, reaching nearly 10,000 kilometers in diameter in a short period of time.

But from the outside, it is still the same as the leaves of the World Tree seedlings, but it is half the size of a baby's palm, and it has not changed a bit.

Like Nasumi in mustard seeds, hiding the sun and moon in a pot!

Feeling the physical rules of this non-magic world, and not reacting much to the World Tree's behavior of opening up the world inside, Wen Dao was relieved.

"As I expected, World Tree has a 'permanent residence permit', and it is already considered one of its own, and opening up space is its natural ability, and it is carried out inside World Tree."

"All of what I have done is within the scope allowed by the material rules of this world, and the cost is only that the original consumption is greater."

"However, it's not over yet."

Looking at the gradually stabilized space in front of him, Wen Dao waved his hand, and hundreds of thousands of sources turned into a monstrous river and slanted in, violently decomposed and burned in the void, and turned into an infinite sea of ​​matter particles and low-level energy tides, flooding the entire space.

The veins and lines on the surface of the world tree light up, and the regular rhymes of yin and yang, five elements, time and space slowly spread out and blend into that space.

The supernatural rules of yin, yang, five elements, etc. Daoyun perform their duties, set the four poles and eight directions, and act out the myriads of the world.

Infinite material particles condense, soil, air, water, ore, hurricanes, lightning, ice and snow appear one by one, but this space is still chaotic and disorderly.

This time, the laws of physics finally reacted a bit, and suddenly he heard that the surrounding pressure increased, as if the entire space was rejecting him, trying to erase all the extraordinary aura that was contrary to the world.

Wen Dao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned his body back into an ordinary human being with the extraordinary rhythm and aura of the World Tree that accidentally escaped from his body due to the creation of all things.