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He is the way of heaven in this world, and he has lost count of how many years he has lived since his birth.

When I first became conscious, I only remembered that the world was desolate, shrouded in heavy fog, and I couldn't see my fingers when I stretched out my hand.

It seems that he is the only living creature in the world. He doesn't know how or why he was born. He only knows that he has always had a mission, to look at the world and the order of the world.

He only had to wave his hand, and a small world was born. If he waved his hand again, the small world collapsed and fell apart.

Before that, he watched the world come into existence from scratch, and gradually derived some creatures, including plants, animals, people, and even the emergence of gods.

Seeing those people running and jumping, surviving and reproducing, it's just that those humans seem to be very fragile, and they always die before they can live long.

He watched all this with cold eyes, watching those tiny humans struggling in nature, constantly trying to survive.

Another group of humans died in floods, rock fires, and subsidence.

These humans slowly learned some skills, learned how to build ships, how to preserve fire, and avoid disasters.

Some civilizations also emerged. People began to learn to use some seeds to grow food and keep some animals in fences.

In this way, human life seems to have become longer, but in his eyes, it is still a little too short. It is like a drop in the ocean. In his thousands of years, it is just a small fragment.

When he saw those humans struggling with disease and hunger, there was no wave in his eyes, and he didn't have too many emotions.

In his opinion, human beings are selfish and extreme existences. They often compete for the food of their companions in order to survive, and those who are robbed of food can only die unwillingly.

At the beginning, he didn't think about getting involved in all this. In his opinion, whether they could survive or not was just the world's choice for these creatures. He just had to watch.

It wasn't until another thousand years passed that humans had developed villages and some civilizations. The emergence of matrilineal clans made him feel that it seemed a little interesting.

It seems like these humans have learned to unite?

They began to learn how to divide labor and cooperate. Just when he thought that humans should be able to go further this time, they returned to their old ways and war broke out.

They started fighting constantly for territory, which made him frown.

Since then, there has been chaos for a long time.

These people began to believe in gods. Each tribe had a flag with the totem they believed in printed on it. Sacrificial ceremonies were often held to protect them from disasters.

At this time, as the only person in the world who can be called God, he will give some warnings when some disasters come.

Later, various countries and feudal dynasties appeared, and then in the modern era, this was called history by those humans.

But in his eyes, they were transparent balls of light one after another. He called these small worlds.

Every small world has its own flow rate, and will develop along with time, starting from nothing, just like it was just born into this world.

He didn't think these small worlds were of any use. He waved a few light balls aside with a gentle wave of his hand. However, as the several light balls collided with each other, they began to change. Some people who were not from that small world were affected by the collision. Because of this, I went to a world that was not my own.

Even in a world that does not belong to him, he has done many things that are enough to change the original direction of the entire world.

This discovery made him feel a little interesting, "So, it can be like this?"

Later, he tried to collide some light balls, and the same thing happened. A small world that seemed to be able to persist for a long time finally collapsed and even shattered into fly ash.

The creatures and everything in the original small world disappeared, as if they had never been born.

He vaguely realized something. As the only god in the world who could control the fate of these small worlds, he had the responsibility to establish some order to maintain the stability of these small worlds.

Under his protection, some things that should not be born will be cleaned up by him in advance when they are just born.

He would not give these saboteurs a chance, so under his protection, more small worlds appeared.

He even discovered that some stories written by humans began to evolve into small worlds. However, at the beginning, these small worlds were gray. Slowly, after they awakened their consciousness, the small worlds gradually changed. Became colorful.

The world begins to have color, and the small world officially begins to move.

He began the boring work that lasted ten thousand years, watching the small world be born, destroyed, born, and destroyed.

He also drew some power from these small worlds, which he called "the power of heaven."

And those who are responsible for the rise and fall of the small world, he calls them "lucky ones."

But as his power grew stronger, he felt more and more that this world was meaningless, looking at how many human beings could live such a colorful life in such a short life.

The heart that had been lonely and indifferent for a long time actually felt a hint of envy.

He began to envy those humans who didn't know anything. They didn't know that the world was actually small transparent balls that he had to look at all day long. He didn't know that his whole life was predetermined.

Tiandao was bored and miserable when he thought about how many years he had lived.

For a moment, he wanted to be free, but unlike those humans, he died when he got old.

He doesn't know when his life will end, or if it won't end at all.

He tried to imitate those humans who wanted to commit suicide and cut his own wrist, but no blood flowed out.

Death was something he couldn't have. Looking at the human beings who were born, old, sick and died, he became even more envious.

He began to actively search for a way to free himself. He wanted to die and just wanted to be free from this boring life, but it didn't work.

Later, a world under him was born, which he called heaven. These humans seemed to have some abilities, and they named themselves gods.

More species have appeared in this world, including dragons, winds, and mythical beasts.

They all have various abilities. Tiandao stopped thinking about seeking death. He felt that something similar to him seemed to appear in the world.

But they didn't know about his existence. He only showed up once when the heaven was just established. When he saw the emperor of heaven was seriously shocked, he knew that the man had seen his true body.

After that, he found that he seemed to be able to plunge into the small world. After thinking about it, he threw his consciousness into the small world.