Universal Creation: Creating a Chaotic World at the Beginning

After hearing that they were from the same class, Ye Xuan promised without hesitation. For him, the goal has never been the enemy of the same class.

"By the way, Dean, when will the competition start?" Ye Xuan asked.

"It will start from the midterm until the end of the freshman year when the strongest students will be selected. As for the number of people, you don't have to worry about it. You will definitely be among them. Prepare well. The opponent will continue to become stronger just like you." Ji Fa said with a smile. With Ye Xuan's guarantee, he was very relieved.

Because although Ye Xuan is good at pretending, he never pretends without confidence.

And the most important thing is that Ye Xuan's talent is too good, so good that they are envious and jealous. As long as he is given enough time, no one can be his opponent. They all think so.

Instead of killing the genius without any benefit to themselves, it is better to help the other party and soar to 90,000 miles. When Ye Xuan reaches the top, how can they be less of their benefits.

"Okay, Dean, don't worry!" Ye Xuan nodded and then left the Dean's office.

His figure flashed and appeared in the library.

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Time kept passing, and a month passed.

Ye Xuan's figure appeared above the prehistoric world. His eyes swept across the prehistoric world, and all the affairs of the prehistoric world appeared in front of him. The prehistoric creatures were constantly getting stronger.

Not only the prehistoric creatures, but also the prehistoric world's foundation was constantly increasing.

As the upper limit of the prehistoric world's strength increased, the prehistoric creatures also broke through one after another with the passage of time.

As the foundation of the world increased, the prehistoric world did not become as weak as Ye Xuan's previous myths and legends. The creatures born in the future were still the first-level cultivation, that is, the Golden Immortal Realm. They were born immortal, born with the same lifespan as the heaven and earth, and their lifespan was unlimited.

After three hundred Yuanhui, the prehistoric world's strength had been completely renewed. The creatures of the former Taiyi Realm continued to become the Daluo Jinxian Realm, and those who had already reached the Daluo Jinxian were only Daluo Perfection at this time, but they seemed to have touched a trace of an indescribable realm.

All cultivators who have reached the perfection of the Golden Immortal of Daluo can know the idea of ​​Hunyuan through continuous improvement.

The so-called Hunyuan means that all time and space are eternal and free. Once you prove it, you will never die. You will wait for the sun and the moon to decay and the world to be destroyed while you are immortal.

And there are not many powerful people who have vaguely touched this level.

Yang Mei, who was transformed by the thoughts of the gods and demons of space, Shi Chen, who was transformed by the thoughts of the gods and demons of time, Hong Jun, who was transformed by the thoughts of the gods and demons of immortals, Luo Hou, who was transformed by the thoughts of the gods and demons of demons, and the ancestor dragon of the dragon clan have also reached the perfect state of Daluo, and their strength is unrivaled in the prehistoric world.

In addition to them, there are also the Taoist of Stars, who was transformed by the thoughts of the gods and demons of stars, and the Taoist of Yin and Yang in Kunlun Mountain, etc.

Most of these beings who have reached the perfect state of Daluo are innate gods.

And Ye Xuan's cultivation has also reached the peak state of the third-level creation god. The only thing he needs to break through to the fourth-level creation god is that there are creatures in the prehistoric world who can prove the way of Hunyuan.

Wow!

Rivers formed by the divine source liquid flowed towards the origin of the endless primitive world, turning into the origin of the primitive world.

At the same time, above the sun.

"Brother, when will we be born?" A golden crow flew up and down above the sun. This was the second among the golden crows, named Taiyi.

Taiyi was born to hold the tyranny and ruthlessness of the power of the sun, and showed the ruthlessness and tyranny of the sun to the fullest. He was born to be the supreme and overwhelm the primitive world.

"This catastrophe is extremely dangerous. I can calculate from the Hetu Luoshu that after this catastrophe, it will be our era!" A golden crow responded. This was the eldest among the golden crows, named Dijun.

Dijun was born to hold the glory and supremacy of the power of the sun, and showed the glory and loftiness of the sun. He was born to be the emperor of heaven, with the glory of the sun, shining on the heavens. His broad mind is rare in the primitive world.

"It's all up to you, big brother." The younger Jinwu on the side was named Xihe.

Xihe was born to hold the kindness and gentleness of the power of the sun, showing the kind and gentle side of the sun to the people of the prehistoric world. She was born to be the emperor, including all things in the world, and saving all living beings.

Although the three of them are the elder brother, the second brother, and the younger sister in name, they are actually not related by blood. The three of them are all born from the innate sacredness of the sun, representing the power of the sun.

Most of the innate sacreds were born in the same place, so they are called brothers.

Just like Fuxi and Nuwa in Kunlun Mountain, although they are also brothers and sisters, in fact, one of them is transformed by Yang and the other is transformed by Yin. Apart from the pull of the great way in the dark, they don't have much relationship.

Their cultivation has not reached the peak, and they have not kept up with the top level of the prehistoric world. They only have the cultivation of the Taiyi Jinxian realm, but it is not a long-term thing for them to break through.

Pangu Palace.

The twelve witch ancestors sat in their own seats in the hall, and behind them, there were more than 800 great witches standing, all of them were transformed from Pangu's bloodline.

"Big brother, second brother, when will we be born?" The hot-tempered Zhu Rong couldn't stand this kind of loneliness. If it weren't for Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin's obstruction, he would have rushed out long ago.

Dijiang is the ancestor of space, who controls the laws of space and has unparalleled speed. He is the leader of the twelve witch ancestors.

Zhu Jiuyin is the ancestor of time, who controls the laws of time and is mysterious and unpredictable. He is the second of the twelve witch ancestors.

Jumang is the ancestor of wood, who controls the law of wood and is everlasting. He is the third of the twelve ancestor witches.

Zhurong is the ancestor of fire, who controls the law of fire and is unparalleled in strength. He is the fourth of the twelve ancestor witches.

Rushu is the ancestor of gold, who controls the law of gold and is powerful in attack. He is the fifth of the twelve ancestor witches.

Gonggong is the ancestor of water, who controls the law of water and is a disaster. He is the sixth of the twelve ancestor witches.

Xuanming is the ancestor of ice, who controls the law of ice and is cold and icy. He is the seventh of the twelve ancestor witches.

Qiangliang is the ancestor of thunder, who controls the law of thunder and attacks the soul. He is the eighth of the twelve ancestor witches.

Tianwu is the ancestor of wind, who controls the law of wind and is superior in speed and attack. He is the ninth of the twelve ancestor witches.

Xizi is the ancestor of lightning, who controls the law of lightning and is unparalleled in attack. He is the tenth of the twelve ancestor witches.

Shebishi is the ancestor of poison, who controls the law of poison, is insidious and vicious, and is the eleventh of the twelve ancestor witches.

Houtu is the ancestor of earth, who controls the law of earth, is kind and benevolent, and is the last of the twelve ancestor witches.

Each of the twelve ancestor witches controls a law and lurks in the Pangu Palace of the prehistoric world.

"Zhurong, don't worry. If the time is not right, it will be difficult to do anything even if you come out. At this moment, you should strengthen your cultivation. Only when you have reached a certain level of cultivation, you can better protect the prehistoric world left by the Father God!" Dijiang, the head of the twelve ancestor witches, advised.