Chapter 1398: The Creator's Embarrassment

In the space of the supergods, various life forms are constantly changing.

Ning Tao's soul is constantly scattered and reunited, every time he carries a rune to reunite, a life form will appear in this super-god space, chickens, ducks, fish, cows, horses, mules, men, women, iron people, celestials, he even turned into a shrimp crawling on the ground, a motionless tree, to experience the feelings of various life forms.

For a while, Ning Tao's soul gathered together again, and this time he didn't bring the rune back to become a certain life form.

In the supergod space, the runes are still raining down.

Ning Tao stood motionless, letting the runes pass through his soul.

Now, no matter what kind of rune of civilization it is, it doesn't matter what he knows or doesn't know, after seeing the truth and getting the truth, he has gone beyond the scope of knowing and not knowing.

In his eyes, there were innate runes from Ashbo, which only the Wetland Starman could decipher, but now he could read them just like the Wetlander, and even use them to cast spells. Just now, his soul was scattered and carried runes to combine into different life forms, and that was to cast spells.

However, this spell is not a traditional spell, but a new spell that creates life.

It is the truth behind the wall, the ultimate mystery, the origin of all things.

If you had to give it a name, it should be called Creation.

Ning Tao saw this truth and got this truth, but does this mean that he completely understands and grasps it?

It is the origin of all things, the mystery of the universe is true, but it is also all things themselves, the universe itself, who dares to say that he understands all things, understands the whole universe?

Therefore, it is more like a key, Ning Tao got it, and used it to bring a door to a new world.

Now, he's just getting started.

When his mood calmed down, he closed his eyes and meditated and felt. At this moment, the runes are gone, the truth is gone, the mysteries are gone, there is nothing else in this world but himself, and he is some.

Suddenly, he scattered himself again, and his soul turned into patches of light and flew to all parts of the supergod space.

Runes poured down from the depths of the sky, like a torrential rain.

But this time, the rune was no longer Ashbo's innate rune, but the rune he had seen from the head of the immortal catcher, from the brain nuclei of the two rock gods.

I thought about changing the world!

This is the supergod!

This is the boundless power of that truth, that mystery!

The rune chain flows quietly in the super-god space, each rune has the existence of Ning Tao's soul factor, he is combined with every rune, the rune is him, and he is also the rune. He felt them as much as he felt himself.

Those runes are dense and endless, no one can learn them, let alone master them, but here, at this moment, he thinks about it!

Assemble!

All the runes gathered in the middle, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a rock god. He learned how the rock gods came to be and how they worked.

I see!

It's so easy!

A smile appeared at the corner of the mouth of the giant rock god, and then it collapsed with a bang, turning into a dense and endless stream of runes.

Reunion!

Dense and endless runes gathered from all directions again, and this time they gathered into an immortal catcher, more than 200,000 meters high, and could crush a 10,000-meter mountain with one foot.

In the same way, he didn't know what kind of existence the immortal catcher was, where he came from, and why he didn't kill the immortals, but at this moment, the immortal catcher had no secret to him. He knew exactly how it was made and how it worked, just as he knew himself.

I see!

It's so easy!

The immortal catchers were also dispersed, and Ning Tao came back, still standing in the snow-white super-god space, motionless, meditating.

I saw the answer, but all I could create was the life forms I had seen and I was familiar with, and they were created by others, not me.

I have the seal of creation, I have the power of creation, I am the new Creator, I have to create a new life form of my own. In this way, I can be regarded as the true Creator, and my seal of creation and the power of creation will be meaningful.

What new life form am I going to create?

Ning Tao pondered hard in his heart.

It is easy to master knowledge, but even if you have mastered it, it is not easy to apply it to real-world practice and succeed.

Ning Tao's soul was scattered again, and dense and endless runes appeared in the super god space. The runes that appeared this time were not only Ashbo's innate runes, but also the runes contained in the two rock gods and the brain nuclei of the immortal catcher, the runes contained in the Chaos Stone that had become fine, and finally the runes in his own Creation Seal, all of which appeared in this super-god space.

Dense runes flew in the void, and there was no distinction between high and low.

As soon as he read it, some of the runes were lined up in large characters and flew south.

As soon as he read it, some of the runes lined up in one line and flew north.

As soon as he read it, part of the rune turned into a man, lying on his stomach.

As soon as he read it, part of the rune turned into a woman, lying down.

The two sets of runes were entangled with each other, dancing a primitive dance, and finally there was a rune-incarnated child between the two sets of runes.

However, this is just a warm-up, not a creation.

As soon as he thought about it, the runes flying in the sky gathered together again, turning into a new life form, with a big bald head, big breasts, big butts, long legs, facial features, and arms, looking like a human with a shaved head, and no gender.

"I'll go, is that all I have to be creative?" Ning Tao was speechless on the spot when he saw the life form created by himself.

Again, you have the knowledge and know the truth, but when you do it yourself, it's a different story, it's easy to look at, but it's actually difficult. A very simple example is that you know that the quilt you use to drink tea is made of clay, and you know how much temperature it takes, you know everything, but can you burn a cup out?

But before Ning Tao could disperse the bald life form created by him, the entire super-god space suddenly trembled.

The runes flying in the sky disappeared, and the sky of the entire supergod space suddenly sucked back, and with a violent tremor, a vortex appeared in the depths of the sky, spinning rapidly. Ning Tao's soul was sucked by the whirlpool and pulled towards the depths of the whirlpool.

Rotate, rotate.

I used to come by centrifuge, but now I go back by merry-go-round.

Rumble!

Ning Tao's soul returned to his body, and he was still in that natal flower.

But this time, before he could experience any more magical sensations, the natal flower suddenly shrank, and it felt like it was going to squeeze him into a human. At that moment, the natal flower squirted him out, and it squirted him out with a bang.

Ning Tao fell on the white ground, he was actually white, and he was wet.

"You guy, I kindly helped you and brought you into the super-god space, what are you doing in it?" Ashbo's voice came from the natal flower, and he looked angry.

Ning Tao was stunned and said, "I didn't do anything, everything is operated by you." ”

"You dare to say you didn't do anything, think again, I have proof!" Ashina said.

Ning Tao suddenly remembered the moment he crossed the critical point, and he seemed to be trembling......

"Well, I'll wash it and talk to you when I get back. Ning Tao got up from the ground, made a move, grabbed the big day gourd and flew towards the door.

"Stop!" Ashpo roared.

Behind Ning Tao, dozens or hundreds of flower vines flew towards him, and each of the big white flowers on the flower vines was ready to shoot.

Ning Tao's figure flickered and flew out of the gate of the Wetland Temple.

Puff puff!

Thousands of large white flowers sprayed, and a cluster of white pulp with a rich floral fragrance flew towards Ning Tao's back.

If Ning Tao wanted to do more, he only needed to turn a corner, but in the end he gave up dodging and deliberately slowed down half a beat, letting those white pulps hit his back. Moreover, he deliberately fell to the ground to make himself look embarrassed.

The reason why he was so low was just to make Ashbo feel better, and his trembling in her natal flower was really a mistake that shouldn't have been.

He felt guilty.

If he makes a mistake, he will be held responsible.

But from another perspective, Ashbo is obviously also responsible, and he is the most responsible, but who will hold him responsible?

Ning Tao got up from the ground, fled into the water next to the temple in embarrassment, and plunged into it.

He washed away the white pulp that the white flowers sprayed on him in the river, and then went ashore, put on his clothes, and tied the big day gourd around his waist.

He glanced at the gate of the Wetland Temple, and he thought that Ashbo would chase him out and continue to mess with him, but he didn't see him come out after half a sound. He hesitated, then walked back to the temple.

The entrance of the temple was still covered with a piece of white pulp, but it was a short period of effort, and the white pulp had melted into the divine stone floor tiles, rendering the pale golden divine stone floor tiles white. The rock rendered by white pulp is crystal clear, and the white color is faintly golden, which is comparable to peerless jade. Through the crystal clear surface of the jade, you can vaguely see the white energy flowing inside, as well as some existences like roots.

Her roots only grow in this white jade, which is really amazing.

Then he saw Ashbo, she was still a flower vine, but at the moment lying on the ground, the natal flower was gone, and the flower vine also made a sobbing sound.

Ning Tao's heart was full of guilt: "That...... I didn't mean to, I was too impulsive. ”

He had a thousand words of apology in his heart, but he could only say this simple one.

Yes, mistakes have happened if they don't happen, mistakes have become established facts, even if you say the most perfect apology in this universe, then what's the use?

However, whenever a man makes a certain mistake, I didn't mean it, I was too impulsive, and this line is the preferred line and must be said.

However, it didn't work, and Ashbo was still crying.