"stop!"

Seeing that Dongtian was about to collapse, Wuming let out a loud roar just before the complete collapse. Using his will as his commander and his consciousness as his soldier, he directly stopped the destruction of Dongtian.

At the same time, he quickly cut his wrist, and the essence and blood in his body surged out, wrapping up the cave that was on the verge of disintegration. The essence and blood continued to seep into it, and soon dyed the entire cave sky red.

But these are all manifestations. If the World Seed is to take shape, Wuming's essence and blood must be sprinkled everywhere in the cave. And this is not only to mark the World Seed with his blood, but also to make his spiritual realm

Completely integrated with Dongtian.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

The blood surged, and the nameless wrist wound seemed to have turned into a huge spring. Endless essence and blood rushed out like spring water, constantly pouring into the cave world in front of him.

At the same time, Wuming's spirit was also immersed in the cave, always keeping track of the integration of the spiritual realm and the cave, as well as the integration of his own essence and blood.

After an hour, even though the monster is as physically fit as Wuming, he still feels dizzy, which is a sign of excessive blood loss.

Not to mention, the blood that is constantly rushing out of his body is still his blood essence. Essence blood is more precious than ordinary blood. It contains his own essence and spirit, which is one of the fundamental reasons why the monk is alive.

"Phew, it's finally possible!"

Suddenly, the cave sky in front of Wuming flashed with traces of blood. There was no blood, there was only a kind of sacredness, and there was also a dormant huge power, which was awe-inspiring, and had even affected the surrounding time and space.

After being poured with essence and blood for more than an hour, Wuming's spiritual realm and the cave sky were completely integrated. The fist-sized, red ball of light in front of him was the seed of his world.

"The next step is to plant the seeds of the world, make them grow into a world tree, and bear my own world!" Wuming said softly.

Then, he grabbed the world seeds in front of him and threw them at the space-time fragments below.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound, and the world seeds were submerged into the fragments of time and space, completely disappearing.

If you let the seeds of the world bury deep in the ground and wait for them to sprout and take root, grow into a world tree, and bear the fruits of the world, it will be impossible.

This requires Wuming to urge, so that the World Seed can actively swallow the space laws in the space fragments and turn them into its own nutrients. Only in this way can the growth of the World Seed be accelerated.

After all, only enough space can form a vast world. At the same time, with the stability of time, only in this way can a complete world be created, and it is a world that belongs only to oneself.

"The next step is to let the seeds of the world grow."

As the nameless words fell, the world seeds that had penetrated into the depths of the space fragments were suddenly filled with bursts of blood. The blood was like a net, spreading rapidly from the ground to all directions. Soon, the ground was densely covered with space fragments.

. Just like the dense blood vessels in the body of a living being.

"Buzz!"

Bloody light burst out, shining in all directions. The blood-colored threads spreading out from the world seeds tightened instantly and began to swallow the space laws in the space fragments. To be more correct, this kind of swallowing is peeling off.

"Rumble..."

When the World Seed began to peel off the space laws contained in the space fragments, this continent-like space fragment suddenly roared and trembled, just like a precursor to a major earthquake.

More and more space laws were transmitted into the world seeds through those blood-red networks like blood vessels. At the beginning, the massive power of space laws made the world seeds make a cracking sound.

Nourished by the endless laws of space, the world seed officially entered the growth stage, cracked, sprouted, took root, and soon grew into a blood-red seedling.

This seedling is the initial appearance of the World Tree. As it grows, its color will gradually change. It will experience a total of nine very obvious color changes before and after. Finally, the nine colors will be unified, which is when the World Tree is completed.

At that time, the World Tree will turn into an indescribable color.

Because the color of the World Tree at that time will change according to what the monks think. If you like black, then the World Tree is black. If you like white, then the World Tree is white. Everyone sees it.

The colors are all different, and this is the magic of the world.

"Rumble..."

The emergence of the World Tree saplings devoured the laws of space faster and faster, which also made the space debris under Wuming's feet shake more violently.

The deafening loud sound roared continuously, like a flash flood or the rolling stars, as if it affected the entire third layer of the space-time turbulence layer, and all space debris was affected.

In addition, there are also large cracks that are thousands of miles long and hundreds of millions of miles long appearing on the surface of the earth, like a precursor to the coming of great destruction, which makes people's scalp numb.

But what Wuming felt was joy and excitement. He was now mentally connected to the World Tree seedling, and could clearly feel the changes in the World Tree seedling every minute and every second. This made him feel like he was watching his child slowly

The feeling of growing up.
Chapter completed!