Return from the second dimension

Chapter 2168 Promotion to the Creator!

To Tang Zhen's request, Destiny Balance did not respond, but remained silent.

It has thinking, Tang Zhen knew this for a long time, and never regarded it as a dead thing.

In Tang Zhen's heart, this is his most loyal and trustworthy partner, who accompanies him from weak to strong.

For a long time, the balance of fate has been very low-key, unless Tang Zhen summoned it, it would never appear easily.

But this time is different.

This was the first time that Destiny Scales took the initiative to trade, which proved that this thing was extraordinary, and the amount of destiny gold coins paid far exceeded the sum of Tang Zhen's past expenses.

In addition to reluctance to give up, Tang Zhen was more curious.

"Then can you tell me what the hell is this?"

The importance of the scale of fate is self-evident. If it insists on asking for this thing, Tang Zhen will definitely let it go.

Even if there is no fate gold coin, he will not hesitate at all.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, the balance of fate moved, and a picture slowly appeared in front of Tang Zhen's eyes.

In the vast void, a group of fiery red objects floated slowly. It was what had been entrenched in Tang Zhen's mind before, but the volume had expanded countless times.

Not long after, a seat surface appeared in the void.

The flaming red object slowly approached, like smoke, enveloping the entire plane.

In a very short time, the wrapped plane began to wither and collapse, until it completely turned into a pile of debris!

After swallowing a plane, the fiery red object seemed to expand a little bit, and continued to swim slowly in the void, swimming towards the next plane.

Tang Zhen was frightened when he saw it. He didn't expect that the thing entrenched in his mind would have such a terrifying ability.

Fortunately, its size is far from that in the picture, otherwise Tang Zhen couldn't imagine what kind of end he would encounter.

Once the world in his mind was swallowed, Tang Zhen didn't say it was completely abolished, but it was not much worse.

With a light sigh of relief, Tang Zhen looked at the native god, secretly saying that this guy was really lucky.

Fortunately, what he brought back was only a juvenile body, and due to the special environment of the kingdom of God, its growth process was extremely slow, otherwise the kingdom of God would have been swallowed by this thing.

With such a terrifying thing, Tang Zhen asked himself if he could not control it for the time being, it was better to leave it to the balance of fate.

"Well, it belongs to you now!"

The balance of fate flickered twice, and then a golden light wrapped the beads, followed by a thin red thread, drawn out of the beads.

In the next instant, the thin red line actually penetrated the barriers of the world of mind and fell into Tang Zhen's hands.

When Tang Zhen's gaze fell over, he saw the thin line tremble twice, and then it turned into something like a bird.

It let out a cheerful cry, and after turning around Tang Zhen twice, it slowly landed on the back of its hand.

In the blink of an eye, the bird disappeared, but Tang Zhen had a simple pattern on the back of his hand.

But in Tang Zhen's view, this pattern is more like a rune, a special rune that has never been seen before.

Trying to input energy into the rune, Tang Zhen soon developed a feeling that when the energy was full, the rune would turn into a bird and reappear in front of his eyes.

Just when Tang Zhen was about to ask the Destiny Scale, what is the use of this bird, the Destiny Scale had disappeared without a trace.

No matter how Tang Zhen communicated, the Destiny Scale just didn't respond, and didn't know what was going on?

Although he was puzzled, Tang Zhen knew in his heart that fate was parallel and had its own reasons.

It does not need to know what it is going to do. When it comes to knowing, the balance of fate will naturally tell him.

After solving the hidden dangers in the world of mind, the next thing to do is to adjust yourself to the best state and try to hit the realm of the Creator.

At this moment, Tang Zhen had been waiting for a long time.

Unconsciously, the surrounding air seemed to become dignified, completely separated from the surroundings.

Tang Zhen's body gradually became translucent, and a miniature world placed in a crystal ball appeared on the area of ​​his head.

But if Tang Zhen's head were really opened, it would be impossible to find this miniature world, because it was constantly changing between virtual and real, and it was in a special dimension.

Unless Tang Zhen takes the initiative to take the lead, or the rules for maintaining the entire world are abnormal, ordinary flesh and blood beings will never be able to enter such an energy world.

The seemingly mysterious high-dimensional creatures are actually energy beings of different levels that can enter and exist in the energy world.

But even these energy beings can't easily enter the world of mind, unless the strength is higher than Tang Zhen, it can reach the level of breaking in.

The magic of the Creator is that he can freely create such a world, expand it continuously, and switch between reality and reality at will.

As time passed, Tang Zhen's pressure became more and more severe. If an ordinary monk stood by his side, he would definitely be crushed into powder and completely turned into nothingness.

Even the aboriginal gods standing in front of Tang Zhen had to retreat to a safe distance so as not to be involved in the invisible black hole.

After all, he is not a true spirit body, but a mind clone, unable to resist the oppression of this terrifying spiritual force at all.

When the native gods were observing in the early morning, Tang Zhen, who was originally calm, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes are like two beacon lights, as if they can see through everything, making people afraid to look at them at all.

This was a sign that the concentration of mental power had been concentrated to the limit, which meant that Tang Zhen was now close to his peak state and could break through at any time.

"It's almost time..."

The boy muttered to himself, and then gently raised his hand, a light ball the size of a water drop slowly condensed in his palm.

In a very short time, the ball of light became the size of an egg, exuding endless majesty and vitality.

This is the origin of gods, the foundation of the existence of gods, and when Tang Zhen is promoted to a creation, similar things will also be generated in his mind.

Even if it is a barren Jedi, as long as a drop of such a substance is thrown, there will be vitality and the evolution of life will begin quickly.

Even for the indigenous gods, this is a very precious thing, and it is also the target that the Fifth Theater wants to capture.

At the moment when God's Origin completely condensed, Tang Zhen's whole person was also shrouded in light, as if it would explode at any time.

"Your Excellency Tang Zhen, goodbye forever!"

The young man shouted, the source of the god in his hand flew towards Tang Zhen, and his body instantly disappeared.

The source of the gods merged into Tang Zhen's body, and the already dazzling light began to become brighter and brighter, even the light of a nuclear explosion could not be compared with it.

In other words, Tang Zhen at this time was a human-shaped nuclear bomb of incalculable equivalent. Once it exploded, it is estimated that the entire Martial Arts Continent would fall apart.

What Tang Zhen wanted was not to explode, but to compress and condense, as if it were purified, to condense the purest energy similar to the origin of the gods.

The source of the gods invested by the native gods played a vital guiding role, allowing the energy that was originally violent due to extreme compression to quickly accumulate and condense.

"boom!"

There seemed to be a muffled noise, and then a flash of light, and everything fell back to nothingness.

The terrible power that was so violent before that could almost destroy the entire world had completely disappeared.

There was a jitter in the void, Tang Zhen's body slowly appeared, with a smile on his face, his aura was completely different from before.

The realm of the Creator is a matter of course!