The suspense is a must.

Zhu Zhengwei knew that when facing these entities that were actually more powerful than himself, he had to craft his own strength and mystery as much as possible within his limited abilities!

The simplest method was the "image projection" of the Starry Sky Cosmos.

In this outside Endless Celestial Milky Way World, he made a big deal out of it.

First, he would hang it in the sky for a few years, simple and crude, and the effect was good. Meanwhile, for him, it was just like watching a few dramas outside.

He revealed a faint smile:

"At the same time, it's also a small test."

"While intimidating them, I am also testing if they will make a move against me... If not, then I will fully descend and begin creating a new planet."

What is stability?

This is stability!

Be cautious and nothing wrong with adding several layers of insurance in the face of such life-and-death matters.

Your life only exists once, and as a Tang Monk, in the Four-dimensional World of All Living Beings, everyone wants to consume you; wouldn't you need to add hundreds of layers of insurance to your flesh?

...

At this time.

Throughout the starry sky, the Star River was surging, and that Ancient God sitting among the stars finally showed some movement.

Whoosh!

He shook the fishing rod, and layer upon layer of circular ripples spread out.

A silver vortex suddenly rose in the Star River, with countless ancient symbolic gears spinning faintly within the river, and planets within the river started shedding scales.

The scales slowly gathered, forming a terrifying exotic beast of the stars.

It was a giant fish, struggling and rolling under the rod.

As if a fish formed from the rules extracted from numerous planets, resisting and jumping, uncontrollably pulled out of the water.

A massive, terrifying aura leaped from the river.

"The heavens and earth are rivers, and stars are fish. Stars gather into scaled fish, forge rivers to create new stars."

The grand, expansive divine voice echoed slowly in the Star River, and that deity, with tears at the corners of its eyes, suddenly smiled and spoke the true sound of the Dao: "Borrowing the breath of stars to create new stars is also a virtuous act, why should you mind?"

The planets in the turbulent rivers, the will of various large and small celestial realms, seemed helpless, unable to resist, and gradually quieted down as the Star River calmed.

Seeing this scene, all those Celestial Demons hurriedly breathed, feeling cold sweat trickling down their backs!

Extracting threads of world energy from countless large and small celestial realms to condense into a new world?

What a terrifying, earth-shattering technique!

No wonder.

No wonder they say that they are a small world of the Quicksand River Realm, a group of small gods just recovering from calamity, feel genuinely weak and powerless in the face of such a True God who can cover the sky with one hand!

They are merely top powerhouses of a small world with a few billion people, like frogs at the bottom of a well, previously complacent.

And now?

Effortlessly extracting the essence of worlds like the Red Moon World, and the heavenly will and powerhouses of those worlds dare not speak, showing the majesty and power of this existence.

"What kind of figure is this deity? Could our realm's Evil God have sought the aid of such an existence?" Newton spoke up.

"Perhaps higher, or perhaps equal, specifics unknown."

Beside him, the Demon God Wang Yangming, a rare historical sage from the Red Moon Earth, whispered: "But regardless, we have enough to make better evaluations of the outside world."

"This is already very frightening." Zhenzi spoke, with a trace of consternation, "Planets similar to our Red Moon world number many, filling the starry sky... who knows when we can become so great. The eighth level of the Divine Realm is just a small starting point from mortals to gods."

The seven Demon Gods present were all renowned historical figures from Earth, though among them was the odd... Zhenzi.

Before them, they continuously discussed, this level of monstrous existence had already completely overturned their worldview.

While they marveled, the deity above the Star River made new moves.

At this moment.

Zhu Zhengwei slowly withdrew his gaze.

He was truly creating a new dump world, building a new dump over the original Dream Residue garbage dump.

In front of him, the fish in his hand gradually took shape.

"Alas, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, there are enemies after all... and this enemy, I don't know what form it will grow into in the future, or if I can overcome it."

Holding this Dream Bubble in its nascent form, Zhu Zhengwei couldn't help but sigh.

Where there is Yin, there is Yang.

Zhu Zhengwei couldn't stop the birth of this world; after all, there had to be a storage Dark World for the Dream Residue.

"Condense!"

Zhu Zhengwei pointed a finger.

Endless fragments and residues gathered, like countless Dao rules concentrating together, vast as the sea, gradually evolving from a fish to a dreamlike bubble, like an embryo of the great Dao just born.

The world bubble, gathered with various rules and gears, faintly revealed ancient cuneiform scripts within it, filled with divine aura, spiraling in the sky to form intricate text ribbons, gradually transforming into a vast vortex.

Rumble!

The fish scales on the line completely turned into a planetary phantom.

"Open!"

Zhu Zhengwei suddenly raised his head, watching this planet ascend.

The next second, it was as if he heard an inexplicable roar of a giant beast soaring into the sky, as if that fish had turned into a giant dragon, crossing the dragon gate, forming a vast and majestic world.

And those intricate symbolic texts also seemed like a torrent of kilometers, emitting a sharp screeching, tearing the atmosphere, entering the core of the planet.

In that moment, they also saw the specific shapes of those texts.

"Yin and Yang." These two texts fell, shaking the land and sky of the new planet, dividing it up and down, as if from then on there was a blazing sun in the sky, and a riverbed on the land.

"Heavens and Earth." These two words gradually descended; from then, the world had its complete form, the land nurturing all living things, the sky becoming vast and elevated, it seemed life was being nurtured within the world.

"Odd and Even." With a sound, the entire planet seemed to have a true numerical meaning and some kind of intangible law.

"Hard and Soft!"

"Mysterious and Yellow!"

"Heaven and Earth!"

"Spring and Autumn!"

...

The sea surged, the sky rose high, spring thunders echoed, mountains soared, valleys fell, cumulus clouds bred...

The entire planet, with the injection of mysterious rules bit by bit, formed a brand new ecological world.

This is the power of Dream Residue, each residue, each dream, continually gathering calculation power, with the continuous excavation of territory, finally becoming a new giant Dream Planet.

Beautiful.

So beautiful.

At this moment, everyone was intoxicated by the unbelievable fantasy.

They were immersed in the unimaginable painting.

Many even saw certain core rules of this world deep down and had a wonderful enlightenment of Dao in their hearts.

Countless Celestial Demons were intoxicated by the picture of the created dreamland, unable to extricate themselves.

Beside them, Laozi, the second Demon God riding on a Cyan Ox, slowly spoke: "The Ancient God sits atop the Star River, extracting the energy of the Ten Thousand Realms, innovating the world, drawing new rules, seeking blessings for All Living Beings!"

And then something even more astonishing happened to them.

In the sky, they saw that giant deity release that planet, its entire form gradually shrinking, as an awe-inspiring immortal sound was heard: "Since this world was built for you as a residence..."

"Then, I shall hold a Dao discourse conference, listen to opinions from all sides, and tailor-make world rules for this world!"

With that, the heavens shook and the earth trembled.

Everyone was stunned!

They were initially astonished by the power to create a planet, but now they were utterly floored.

Not only was he rebuilding a world for them, a world constantly plagued by beast disasters where they could live and take refuge, but he was also listening to their opinions to custom-make world rules for them?

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