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Immortality!

Eternity!

Qin Jun stared at the two little creatures, lost in thought. Could this be related to the Immortal Realm and the Eternal Realm?

No!

This is the end of ti, not the origin of ti; the nas of the realms were born before them.

After thinking about it, Qin Jun shook his head, realizing that he still knew too little about the end of ti.

This place differs too much from the Origin; even the light here is far stronger than the Primordial Qi.

Imdiately, he stopped concerning himself with immortality and eternity and began cultivating on his own.

Due to the previous lessons from the Primordial Deities, he no longer assisted immortality and eternity in their cultivation, letting them be carefree on their own.

Since their intelligence had developed, the two little creatures began playing with each other joyfully and didn’t need Qin Jun at all.

Thus, Qin Jun continuously absorbed light as immortality and eternity played around.

As the light diminished, this world also shrank. Without light, there were places where immortality and eternity could not enter, including Qin Jun’s Divine Consciousness.

Qin Jun sat cross-legged, his form akin to the nas of the little creatures, immortal and eternal.

During the long and tedious cultivation process, Qin Jun also gave this world a na.

The World of the End!

As the na implies: the end of all, a truly void world where nothing exists but light.

After a long ti.

The World of the End had shrunk to a diater of ten thousand miles, and Qin Jun’s cultivation had beco extrely powerful; compared to before he traversed, it was like being reborn. Although without any realm, his supre power was enough to destroy everything, including the laws.

As long as he spoke, the supre power would follow, acting according to his emotions. If he wished soone dead, the supre power would destroy them.

More destructive than immortal power!

Immortality and eternity grew increasingly uneasy. Though ignorant, the shrinking of the World of the End made them instinctively feel fear.

If the World of the End disappeared, what would beco of them?

In fear, they could only cling to Qin Jun, like children seeking protection from their father.

Qin Jun paid them no heed; his Divine Consciousness was also confined within the ten-thousand-mile range. He too felt so fear, but if he did not do this, he would be trapped here forever.

"To destroy and then establish; if there is nothing at the end of ti, then I shall create everything!"

Qin Jun opened his eyes, determination in them. He couldn’t even calculate how long he had cultivated, possibly even longer than the existence of the Primordial. He comprehended continuously while cultivating.

In the midst of nothingness, he thought that the World of the End might be a new origin of ti.

Like reincarnation.

Otherwise, why would the World of the End have so many similarities to the Primordial Origin?

If so...

Has everything before truly disappeared?

Upon nearing the end of ti, the eighth original plane only had him remaining, and he didn’t persist to the World of the End.

Even if he created a new everything, so what?

When he returned to the original point in ti, everything he should experience, he still had to experience.

"No! Perhaps the wheel of fate brought here to change everything!"

Qin Jun’s eyes regained determination. Thinking of this, he accelerated his rate of cultivation.

The ti of the World of the End, with a diater of ten thousand miles, began to contract.

Immortality and eternity grew even more uneasy, burrowing into Qin Jun’s arms, trembling.

Qin Jun remained unmoved.

When the World of the End contracted to a one-ter diater, surrounding everything, except where Qin Jun was, plunged into darkness.

The forr paleness was due to the shining light; now, light remained only in a one-ter area, and darkness invaded.

"What to do! What to do! It’s over!"

"Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Emperor! Save us quickly!"

Immortality and eternity cried out anxiously, like ants on a hot pan.

Qin Jun opened his eyes and gently comforted them, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here."

At this mont, Qin Jun no longer referred to himself as ’I’.

Because he felt guilty.

For immortality and eternity, the World of the End was their everything. What Qin Jun wanted was not what they wanted; in a sense, Qin Jun was depriving them of their ho.

If it truly is as I envision, I won’t let you down!

Qin Jun embraced them, promising in his heart.

Imdiately, he opened his eyes wide and absorbed all the surrounding light into his body.

In an instant, everything was swallowed by darkness, with only immortality and eternity emitting persistent light.

"Heavenly Emperor... Is this the feeling of coldness?"

Immortality’s voice echoed quietly, growing weaker.

"Don’t be afraid, warmth will co afterward," Qin Jun comforted.

"What will happen next?" Eternity followed up with a question.

"You will beco gods, gods who create everything."

"Gods? Like the seven Primordial Gods you talked about?"

"Even greater than them."

"Really!"

Qin Jun continued to comfort them while he began to mobilize his supre power.

In places devoid of light, darkness was as hard as a stronghold, making it impossible for his supre power to break through.

Privately, Qin Jun mulled, I won’t believe it!

The supre power madly assaulted the darkness, hoping to create a brand-new world.

The breath of immortality and eternity grew weaker and, without the supply of other light, they would eventually perish.

Qin Jun allocated so supre power to nourish them, preventing their dissolution.

Again and again he attacked!

Again and again he failed!

Qin Jun did not grow restless; he persisted.

After countless failures.

Boom—

A world-shattering explosion rang out, even startling immortality and eternity from their slumber.

The supre power shot out like a beam of light from Qin Jun’s eyes, tearing through the darkness, and striking deep into it.

This beam of light was the light of creation!

Immortality and eternity etched this scene deeply into their minds.

"Heavenly Emperor! You succeeded!"

"Yay! We’re going to beco the gods of creation!"

The two little creatures cheered excitedly in Qin Jun’s arms.

Qin Jun was thrilled. After breaching the darkness for the first ti, he continued to drive his supre power, opening another light path.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

One pillar of light after another burst from his body, tearing the darkness, replacing it with white.

Excited beyond asure, immortality and eternity continued to cheer for Qin Jun.

When all the darkness was ripped apart by supre power and turned to white, the two little creatures flew out from Qin Jun’s embrace, wandering everywhere.

Qin Jun’s supre power was exhausted, but the white world was under his control; he could command every inch of it.

"Dull, I want stars."

Qin Jun laughed softly, and in an instant, innurable stars floated in the white world.

Supre power, surpassing immortal power, could create anything, more marvelous than even the Grand Dao of Creation!

It could create things identical to the images in Qin Jun’s mind.

"Not enough, I also want land."

Qin Jun continued to instruct, and instantly, land appeared beneath his feet, expanding outward.

"On the ground, there should be trees! There should be water!"

"I want mountains there!"

"I want seas there!"

"The sky should form above, adorned with white clouds!"

Qin Jun kept giving orders, gradually crafting an entirely new world before his eyes.

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