Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

The magical old man looked different from ordinary people. His face was as long as a horse, his body was as long as a bamboo pole, and he had two bones on his back that looked like a pair of wings.

He was sitting to the west of the Ant Cave Heaven, on a hundred-foot-high mountain top, but his spirit had already traveled beyond the sky and was observing the many changes in the sea of ​​nothingness in the heavens.

Of course, he was also observing the many like-minded people who came to witness his creation of the world.

"Not here?" The magical old man stroked his beard.

"Or it has come, but I don't notice it."

Who is he waiting for?

Luo Zu, who was sitting in the octagonal pavilion at the foot of the mountain, understood it clearly.

For the sake of "Xian Lao".

The magical old man thought that the immortal old man had not really left this world, and was even observing the lower world.

Previously, there were rumors in the lower world that the immortal had ascended to the "Realm of All Gods" which was higher than the immortal world.

Of course, this "Realm of the Gods" is just a name made up by everyone, and they don't know the real name.

But it is certainly not easy to get this name and this realm.

The beginning of all things.

The divine world, the natural god.

That's why there is such a unique God born.

However, the magical old man could not care whether the immortal old man came or not. In fact, he felt that he should be more concerned about something.

They are the true pinnacle existences of the lower worlds—the Great Demon King and the One and Only God.

Concerned about whether they are coming too.

There is no need to say much about the Demon King. He fought a great battle with the Demon Marshal in the past, and directly "sent" Him to the Realm of the Gods. Then he reopened the Demon Realm on the spot. His methods have already reached the level of creating the world.

Therefore, privately, many practitioners have regarded the Demon King as a Golden Immortal, but he is burdened by the Demon Realm and his destiny is not complete, so he has to stay in the lower heavens.

As for the only god, his identity as the immortal's deity had long been exposed, but after he became a god that year, he stayed behind the scenes and no longer appeared in the world. His biggest move after that was to create a pantheon, and he never showed up in public again.

Therefore, many practitioners also speculated that He had already achieved true godhood, but because the immortal elder occupied the high position in the world of gods, He could not "ascend", so He could only stay in the lower world and seek other ways to "ascend".

But this time he wants to create the world, and these two may come to stop him, especially the Demon King, who is more likely to come to rob and kill him.

That is why he invited heroes from all walks of life to come and help.

Seeing that most of the practitioners in the Ant Cave Heaven had gathered, the magical old man took back all the invitations he had sent out, and said calmly, "No need to wait any longer."

"I want to open the sky."

After saying that, he took a step out of the Ant Cave.

The rest of the practitioners followed immediately, forming a large group, just like a flock of birds rising from a tree at the same time.

When the creatures in the Ant Cave saw this, most of them buried their heads on the ground, not daring to move. Only a few raised their heads to watch the immortal who was leaving like lightning.

The great road to the cave is incomplete, so the physiology of the creatures in it is also difficult to be complete, and the methods of cultivation are naturally difficult to glimpse the wonders of the immortals. However, those who are ambitious will not be trapped by these conditions. They will only break through all the muddy and bumpy roads, and finally... fall into a mud pond and never get up again.

This is the sorrow of the cave heaven and the sad song of the creatures in the cave heaven.

They can only follow the cave heaven and perish together in the sea of ​​their hearts, without any chance to break free from the shackles of fate.

It’s a pity that the immortals who descended to this cave would not even look at them. They all fled out of the cave and never came back.

As for the magical old man, he was already outside the cave and was about to create the world.