The seventh level of the spiritual world, without boundaries.

What is the real 'nothing'?

There is no matter, no time and space, and there is no idea of ​​thinking about ‘what is nothing’.

This space seems to have been like this since eternal times, and it is a real place where all things return to ruins.

But at some point, it suddenly had an extra ‘foreign object’!

It's Sulu!

"No distance, no creature within perception..."

Due to his own specialness, Sulu could still think: "It's a bit similar to the legendary chaos..."

He felt his authority.

As long as you come to the seventh level of the spiritual world, you will have the authority to create the world!

"The first step in creating the world is of course to create matter, which determines time and space! Once the matter is created, it is actually a 'dimensionality reduction' of that area, which is roughly equivalent to creating the sixth level of spiritual world..."

Sulu was already sure at this time that the different areas he sensed in the sixth level of spiritual world did exist.

The devil's later words also proved that there was a true "time traveler" from outside the sixth level of spiritual world!

"The origins of other universes, crystal wall systems, or dimensional worlds must be the seventh-level spiritual world, created by the Creator... But the more perfect it is, the more 'degraded' it will eventually fall to a position equivalent to the fourth-level spiritual world? No... The so-called first five spiritual worlds may just set the concept of that area [creator]... In other crystal wall systems, there may be no concept of 'spirituality'..."

"And the sixth level of spiritual world should actually be called a 'channel' more appropriate? It's just that there are not many who have the ability to touch the 'channel'..."

Sulu's thinking diverged and turned to the topic.

"Let's create the world..."

"To create my world, we must first create matter... and my setting will be the setting of all world creatures. The time, space, and laws they perceive... are all based on my cognition, so it is terrible... The creatures in the world are almost impossible for them to have an existence beyond me unless they are miracles! For example, I and the demons!"

Sulu felt his luck.

That is a bloody path that has emerged from almost impossible.

Moreover, he cleverly bypassed the prediction of [Creator] and did not attract much attention.

"But...where are those [creators], including the true body of the demon?"

Sulu felt a puzzled heart: "Maybe...only... I will know the secrets after I truly become the [creator]..."

He looked around.

The real "matter" is already there.

His own existence is already forcibly defining this area, allowing it to exist in matter and the concept of "time and space".

"So... the first way the Creator created the world is to sacrifice himself and become the whole world?"

Sulu thought of Pangu, many creation myths, and finally curled his lips: "This is not what I want..."

Sacrifice yourself to create the world, this is an idea that only a fool can have.

"I can't do it, others can take it."

Sulu looked at his hands.

A trace of dark red gathered, forming a mass of flesh and blood.

Devil's flesh and blood!

In the previous battle, the demon was also injured and was collected by Sulu.

This is the person whose person is closest to Him, and in the evolution of the demon creature, there seems to be infinite possibilities, containing the truth of another [creator].

"After all, I am just a fake creator. The so-called creation of life still has to be done step by step, crossing the river by feeling the stones... It is also good to have a way to learn from."

Sulu thought for a while and threw out the meat ball in his hand.

puff!

The dark red pieces of meat continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, a huge mountain of flesh and blood formed, with countless tentacles and organs squirming and waving... full of indescribable horror.

With the emergence of this "huge matter", the surrounding time and space are quickly 'defined'.

In the blink of an eye, Sulu felt that the surrounding area had arrived at the sixth level of spiritual world and was still falling.

Finally, the huge piece of meat came to a zone similar to the fifth level of spiritual world, and then it stabilized.

At this time, it had already grown into an extremely huge monster with a length and width of more than a thousand kilometers.

"From today on your behalf, you'll be called Laplace!"

Sulu thought about it and named it like this.

"Laplace!"

"Laplace!"

The huge monster emitted mental fluctuations, as if it was roaring and murmuring.

"You are the center of the new universe and the backbone of the divine world... Now, sleep forever..."

Sulu looked at the huge Laplace beast and felt a little moved.

This is equivalent to creating a new border of gods by oneself, although it is very simple and insignificant.

But one day, the divine realm will grow into the previous divine boundary and attach to many dimensions and worlds, forming a huge world like the first five levels of spiritual realm.

This is the authority of the Creator!

Moreover, there is no concept of "distance" from the previous world, so there is no need to worry about being discovered and found.

Sulu came to Laplace's back.

As far as you see, is a dark brown flesh and blood tissue.

Without soil, water flow, air... it is too simple and unlikely to have life to survive.

"Earth!"

With a thought, He used his "earth" authority.

A new layer of rock and soil structure spreads rapidly with Him as the center.

"From now on, this is called Laplace!"

Sulu announced.

For Him today, time and lifespan are not limits, so he can choose to wait quietly.

I don't know how many years later.

Laplace suddenly trembled.

A layer of water separated from it and reached the continent, forming a vast ocean.

"This is not the real sea... more similar to...fetal liquid? The soup of life?"

Sulu picked up a thick and fishy sea water and talked to himself.

He saw Laplace trembling again, and a "gray mist" was born from his body.

It rises in the sky, forming a gas layer that covers the earth.

The concept of ‘air’ emerged.

‘Gray Mist’ blends with ‘Soul of Life’, a brand new life crawled out of the ocean.

It has the torso of an octopus, human limbs, and fish webs between fingers and toes.

‘Okay… no one stipulates that life must be human… It’s just that it looks a bit ugly. This is the first life in the true sense, called Montic!’

Sulu took out the notes and recorded them casually.
Chapter completed!