The Secret Realm transformed into the world, everything occurring naturally, with Song Yan not deliberately exerting control.
It was like planting a seed in the soil, which would sprout, bloom, and bear fruit.
You planted the seed, but it was not you that caused it to grow this way.
Golden flames came from beyond the heavens, descended upon this world, and as Song Yan parted them, they split into two; one becoming the sun, the other the moon.
The sun emitted a mysterious radiance, causing the land to visibly rise with Profound Qi, and everything appeared exuberant and flourishing; while the moon cast down bright light, threads like misty aura began to ripple, hidden within them was the power to enhance comprehension, known as True Spirit Light.
Song Yan gazed at this True Spirit Light, realizing that those bathed in this radiance might have their comprehension enhanced hundreds or even thousands of times; what took others a thousand years of arduous cultivation would be surpassed in just one year at this moment. He immediately understood why he was regarded as having "Innate Taiyin Talent", for Taiyin is inherently the root of all comprehension.
At this moment, he looked towards the rushing pure white river.
Even if it was only a branch flowing over, the scene was enough to mesmerize, to marvel at the vastness of the world and the insignificance of oneself.
The endless Divine Souls were without cause and effect, new-born Divine Souls, which would in the future willingly enter Song Yan's realm, bringing liveliness to this land; and when their lifespan ended, they would shed cause and effect, returning to that mysterious Reincarnation World, then reincarnate.
Snap!
The first Divine Soul dropped onto the ground, imbued with the sun's Profound Qi, the moon's Profound Light, and the power of the Five Elements, beginning to take shape.
In an instant, the Divine Soul transformed into a majestic young man, who seemed to faintly sense the direction of Song Yan above the high heavens, showing reverence in his expression, and kowtowed on the ground, bowing three times, but seeing no response, he displayed puzzlement, and quickly looked around.
Around him, figures appeared as he did; among them were both boys like him and girls. He looked left and right, suddenly meeting a girl's gaze, and both walked over with mutual understanding, conversing about arriving in the world guided by the Divine.
As time passed, more people gathered on the ground, scattered across mountains and shores; while beasts, Demon Beasts, and various plants began to appear.
Although these people were physically robust, they remained mortals, soon feeling hunger, thus starting to seek food, hunt, and build wooden huts.
Some, while using their powers, became thoughtful, quickly figuring out techniques like joining fingertips, transforming Profound Qi into arrows, and became exceedingly pleased;
some noticed the unknown flowers and grass by their sides and the plump, juicy fruits hanging from branches, and, to sate hunger, took them and chewed them eagerly.
Then suddenly, some clutched their stomachs, wailing in pain, leading to tragic death; while some had their eyes gleaming, with enhanced flesh and blood, casually smashing the massive stones beside them into dust; some silently watched all this, recording which plants were edible, what effects they had, and which were not.
The powerful ones developed ambition, coveting others' food, houses, and women, and thus wars erupted.
In wars, Magic was increasingly honed, as people racked their brains thinking of ways to strengthen themselves and weaken opponents.
Yet some grew weary of war and fell in love with exploration, packing their bags to venture afar...
Song Yan stood quietly on a cloud-covered high cliff, observing all this.
He could feel a profound connection between this world and himself, and sensed that by using some Secret Techniques, powers like the "Five Elements Celestial Calamity Beast" or "Celestial Punishment Red Thunder" could be crafted, these forces embedded deeply in this land.
Now this vast land, due to the abundance of Profound Qi and True Spirit, had treasures almost everywhere.
He did not restrict old friends.
These old friends bowed towards the clouds, hurriedly heading to this newborn world to seek those emerging treasures.
In the past, these treasures were extremely important to him, but now... they could no longer catch his eye.
He looked at former companions Ningxin Ancestor, An Li, Wang Susu, among others, thinking: Perhaps with this opportunity, they might one day break through the Profound Yellow Realm and reach the Upper Realm.
Yet immediately he felt a bit self-deprecating and dreary in his heart: Even if they truly ascended to the Upper Realm, past emotions would no longer be restored as time broke them, only leaving behind notions of hierarchy and depth of master-student bonds.
The burgeoning excitement of a new world rising did not give Song Yan a feeling of transcendent superiority, he merely felt that this excitement did not belong to him, and this was not his place of belonging.
Suddenly his thoughts shifted: 'Cultivate the Extreme North Star Pivot Storage Technique.'
Immediately, a line of information unfolded.
[Due to prior cultivation, you have successfully mastered the technique of borrowing the power of the Extreme North Star Realm, yet this place is extremely barren, taking considerable time to feel a strand of distant Star Realm Power]
[After a full day spent, you connected with that power, which was intercepted by "Wa"]
["Wa" connected with this power, starting to devour and grow stronger; two months later, Wa Saint seized your body, you died, granting two months' lifespan back]
"Huff..."
Song Yan exhaled deeply.
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