The Secret Realm transford 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 flas ca 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 tis; what took others a thousand years of arduous cultivation would be surpassed in just one year at this mont. He imdiately understood why he was regarded as having "Innate Taiyin Talent", for Taiyin is inherently the root of all comprehension.
At this mont, he looked towards the rushing pure white river.
Even if it was only a branch flowing over, the scene was enough to srize, 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 Elents, beginning to take shape.
In an instant, the Divine Soul transford into a majestic young man, who seed to faintly sense the direction of Song Yan above the high heavens, showing reverence in his expression, and kowtowed on the ground, bowing three tis, but seeing no response, he displayed puzzlent, 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 eting a girl’s gaze, and both walked over with mutual understanding, conversing about arriving in the world guided by the Divine.
As ti 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.
So, while using their powers, beca thoughtful, quickly figuring out techniques like joining fingertips, transforming Profound Qi into arrows, and beca exceedingly pleased;
so 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, so clutched their stomachs, wailing in pain, leading to tragic death; while so had their eyes gleaming, with enhanced flesh and blood, casually smashing the massive stones beside them into dust; so 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 won, 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 so 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 so Secret Techniques, powers like the "Five Elents Celestial Calamity Beast" or "Celestial Punishnt 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 erging treasures.
In the past, these treasures were extrely important to him, but now... they could no longer catch his eye.
He looked at forr 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 imdiately 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 ti broke them, only leaving behind notions of hierarchy and depth of master-student bonds.
The burgeoning excitent of a new world rising did not give Song Yan a feeling of transcendent superiority, he rely felt that this excitent did not belong to him, and this was not his place of belonging.
Suddenly his thoughts shifted: ’Cultivate the Extre North Star Pivot Storage Technique.’
Imdiately, a line of information unfolded.
[Due to prior cultivation, you have successfully mastered the technique of borrowing the power of the Extre North Star Realm, yet this place is extrely barren, taking considerable ti 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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