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The Qinglian is very big, with twelve petals of lotus. I don't know if it is the legendary 12-pin Qinglian.

This is a kind of congenital fetish, but with Ye Zichuan's current medicinal field, it is estimated that it is difficult to let it grow.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, his eyes lit up slightly.

Raising his hand gently, something flew over from a distance.

A mass of soil like a yellow cloud, only the size of a palm, shimmering with golden color, filled with surging vitality.

This is the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, the most miraculous soil between the heavens and the earth. Although there is only such a little bit, it is not a problem to give birth to a continent.

Ye Zichuan planted the green lotus in the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and soon, the green lotus was filled with a kind of vitality, a little bit of cyan halo was flickering.

Only this kind of magical soil can provide Qinglian with vitality.

I just don't know what will be born next.

Turning to the other side, Ye Zichuan saw a vine hanging on the flat peach tree.

This is the vine after the devil fruit tree has changed, with flowers of different colors blooming on it, and it has been a long time since they bloomed.

But in such a long period of time, the flowers have only gradually become larger, and now they are as big as the mouth of the bowl, but there is still no sign of results.

He didn't know what fruit this thing would bear.

Standing up, Ye Zichuan no longer cared about these changes.

He let go of his mind and enveloped the entire Hongmeng universe.

The law of heaven and earth is still evolving, celestial bodies are forming and disintegrating every moment...

Only after countless violent collisions and reactions can a stable celestial body be formed.

The thirty-six heavens in the heavens, now every heaven has become extremely vast, and many creatures living here are also migrating, and their footprints are everywhere.

In the human world, their living environment is much worse.

The celestial bodies have just formed, are not stable, and their energy is not very abundant. It can be said that they live in dire straits.

This is Ye Zichuan's punishment to them.

And if there are collisions with celestial bodies, many people will die.

After dying, their souls will enter the underworld at the bottom of the universe, be washed away from their memories, and then reincarnate and become a new life form.

Ye Zichuan felt the changes in the universe, but his brows wrinkled slightly.

From a certain perspective, the soul is a special kind of energy, but in his universe, there is no such energy.

In the final analysis, the lives here all came from the outer universe, and their souls were born from that universe.

So the question is, how does the soul come from in the outer universe?

Is it the means of the Creator?

Ye Zichuan tried to create a soul, but found that he couldn't do it.

Even if he opened up this universe, he could not create the power of soul.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he mobilized the laws of life in this universe, and then a new life gradually formed.

At the moment when this new life was formed, a soul flew out from the underworld, making this life complete.

This change made Ye Zichuan's eyes become very deep.

As a creator-level existence, but unable to create a soul, this is obviously abnormal.

Could it be the reason why his universe is still incomplete?

Ye Zichuan didn't know.

But this question stayed in his heart.

Leaving the Hongmeng universe, he reappeared in the mythical battlefield.

The mythological battlefield has completely descended from outside the sky. A huge dark red land, much larger than the star field, just suspended in the sky of the universe, attracting countless civilizations and creatures.

Even in the hell, there are many powerful people lurking in.

There are too many strong men who have died in the battlefield of mythology. Even if most of the things they leave behind have been corroded by time, there are still many good things left.

What's more, the laws of heaven and earth are magical, and after a long period of evolution, many good things will be born.

The previous Secret Realm of Chaos is an example. No one knows whether there will be such a secret somewhere on the battlefield.

Time has passed by, and the changes in the main universe have become more and more amazing.

It's like returning to the light, the laws of heaven and earth are boiling, and the cosmic energy is gushing, and many lower life planets have become higher ones, which are very suitable for life's survival and evolution.

The mythological battlefield has come for a hundred thousand years, and many civilizations have calculated a number.

It was during this short period of time that more than a hundred main gods were born!

And those who secretly hide and break through cannot be counted, the statistics are known main gods.

As soon as this number came out, the entire universe was shocked.

In the past, a million years may not be able to give birth to a main god.

But now, more than one hundred have been born in 100,000 years, and the probability has increased by many times.

All lives know that this may be the last chance.

In the future, perhaps only by breaking through to the main god, will there be such a trace of self-protection.

Many higher civilizations have predicted that the universe will undergo an unimaginable change, so they are becoming stronger crazily, plundering resources everywhere, and expanding their power.

During this time, the invasion of hell became more and more crazy.

The edge of the sun universe has almost completely turned black, and countless lower civilizations have been eliminated.

This is reality. Without strong power, it is like dust in the black wave and will be submerged in an instant.

The power of the human race is already strong and scary, and the number of main gods has exceeded ten.

There are even four masters.

Huang Ying, and the resurgent Huang Fuxi, these two are hidden existences, not many people know about them for the time being.

Hell's attack on the Terran has never stopped, just like boiling a frog in warm water. Although the attack is not strong, it is always consuming the power of the Terran.

High-level combat power is rarely deployed, but the constant flow of low-level hell creatures is also a torture for the human race.

I don't know how many hell creatures are killed every day, but they seem like they can't be killed. Every time the battle is over, more creatures will emerge from the darkness.

Fortunately, there is Ye Zichuan's universe behind the human race, and with a time difference of 30 times, the number of human races has not decreased, but is increasing.

And the powerhouse born in the Hongmeng universe is also far stronger than before because of all kinds of groundbreaking good fortune.

These are the roots of Human Race.

Fuxi walked in the Great Wall for many years, and almost set foot on the entire Great Wall.

He could deeply feel the respect and awe of these people for Ye Zichuan, just like the faith in his heart.

Such existence is enough to be called the emperor!