As the speed continues to merge, the speed is gradually slowing down.

But the Heavenly Dao obviously would not wait like this.

Under Chen Ran's gaze.

The gray dome began to emerge with brilliant light.

A sky appeared.

The purple air hangs down, and the road is hazy.

"This should be one of the nine heavens!"

Chen Ran didn't know how the nine heavens were formed.

But Chen Ran knew that this must have consumed a lot of energy and time in Tiandao.

Create the sky!

This is an extremely terrifying thing, and only a existence like the way of heaven can do it, and it has been created for nine days in a row!

"Nine Heavens are the limit, and ten days are against the world. It is extremely difficult for the Heavenly Dao to recreate the Ming Heaven!"

In the next time, nine days appeared one after another.

Although the ancient god land at this moment is broken, it seems like a dream, magnificent, vast, and ancient.

The sky that is becoming more and more dazzling under the years is the most beautiful treasure in the world.

Chen Ran looked at it. If it weren't for suppressing the thoughts, he would have been extremely moved.

And gradually.

Mingtian is also beginning to take shape.

For this reason, the Heavenly Dao obviously made sufficient preparations. Even if it was extremely difficult to recreate the Mingtian, even if the speed gradually slowed down, it never stopped.

Under Chen Ran's gaze, the terrifying avenues continued to overflow from the body of the Heavenly Dao.

A thought carries the vicissitudes of life and a glance at the vast world.

The way of heaven at this moment is undoubtedly an existence that makes sentient beings respect and look up to.

But at this moment.

“It’s now.”

Chen Ran's body dispersed quietly.

He seemed to rush into the long river of time, going upstream, and peeking into the origin of the way of heaven.

There was nothingness in all directions, and the dreamy scenes like empty flowers kept flashing in Chen Ran's eyes.

Gradually.

He caught a trace of thought.

That... belongs to the way of heaven.

Chen Ran was excited.

"This time...there is hope for the secrets of heaven!"

Time is flowing.

Just like that little boat, downstream, never stopping.

The ancient god land has returned to peace.

Of course, this is just what the creatures outside the ancient god think.

The roads are surging, as if they are stormy.

Under those nine days, the tenth day gradually began to form.

Mingtian!

Under the terrifying power of the way of heaven, this unprecedented ten days were also created.

As we become stronger in the future, the Mingtian will become more and more powerful than the nine heavens, as the strongest day!

At this point, it has been fifty years!

This day.

The ancient god land...there is no longer the aura of ancient gods.

The shaping of Mingtian gradually slowed down and tended to stop.

"Enough."

The faint sound of the way of heaven sounded.

The road began to converge.

It starts to rise in ten days.

And the ancient god land... completely disappeared and turned into an eternal nothingness.

The Great Way and Ten Days seemed to be like the Kongming lantern that had risen into the sky, no longer falling down, and gradually dissipated.

But the Heavenly Dao did not notice it.

A little dim light fell silently and gradually disappeared without anything.

One month later.

The way of heaven disappears.

The light that was so weak that there was no brilliance suddenly surged.

A heroic figure appeared.

"The sky is immortal, and the thoughts last forever. All spirits are there, and the incense is there! The ancestors' thoughts have never dispersed..." He murmured, carrying vicissitudes.

"The next game, the ancestor sacrifice!"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and it was cold and cold.

He is Chen Ran.

...

Fifty years have passed.

The body of the God King wanders and nothingness, and has completely turned into a divine land.

On it, countless bodies of gods were built, and ancient gods worshipped every day.

In the past, they were forced to believe in the way of heaven.

Now, they sincerely believe in the Lord Lingxiao.

Chen Ran's figure appeared.

Before, he had obviously seen through some of the layout of the way of heaven.

But before he prepares, he needs to do one thing.

He looked at the peaceful picture below, with ripples in his eyes.

"God, your efforts are not in vain." Chen Ran said to himself.

Then, Chen Ran raised his hand slightly.

A little bit of light began to rise.

A figure rushed out below.

The ancient god emperor, the nine-turn demon god, and the old god stick.

They are all here.

"Fellow Daoist...how?" they asked anxiously.

"I have seen through a little bit, and I can start to make arrangements next." Chen Ran said.

They were cheered up.

This is undoubtedly the best news in recent years.

"Fellow Daoist, are you..." They felt a little light rising.

That's what the people think.

They can naturally feel it.

"When I discovered the immortal body of the God King, I left a seed. Now, it is time to take root and sprout." Chen Ran whispered, but the bodies of the three peak beings in front of him were shocked.

"Big brother, what do you mean..." The old charlatan's eyes trembled, and he thought of something, but he was not sure.

"I'm going to give the God a cause and effect." Chen Ran chuckled.

"The people are obsessed with it, and the ancient gods hope that his divine body protects all spirits, and the thoughts of sentient beings protect their immortality. I want to continue his life in my world."
To be continued...