Shaodian spent 130,000 years polishing her "work".

As she sculpted the last strand of hair onto the portrait, the path of "creation" was opened at the edge of the galaxy, and the girl from reality became a philosophical deity.

The birth of the Star God proclaimed the great power of "creation" to the universe.

May a thousand stars never fall, and may creation be eternal!

She is the mortal enemy of "nothingness" and the nemesis of "destruction"!

Believers and destiny seekers vied to create what they considered the best "works" to offer before her.

Her name has since been recorded in every mythology that describes creation.

...

The creation of planets has ended, but the creation of the universe will continue!

"My next work is this universe!"

Gazing at the vast sea of ​​stars, the goddess of creation had a resolute look in her eyes.

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"Those who have questions about Shaodian's creation can read on and find the explanations later. She doesn't oppose creating ruins, but she won't deliberately create ruins or similar things."

Shao Dian will not interfere with what those who embark on the path of creation want to create.

Just as Lan only pursues abundance and ignores everything else, those who embark on the path of hunting may not necessarily pursue abundance, but will have their own hunting philosophy.

Moreover, once a work is conceived, it has a definite image. Any deviation from this image is considered a flaw, whether good or bad.

Furthermore, the Star God is a philosophical deity, not a religious one; therefore, it should not be viewed through the lens of secular power.

The cicada knows not the seasons, and the mayfly cannot tell the difference between dawn and dusk.

Upon waking up, Fu Shaoguang is reborn as a short-lived insect: a mayfly. He strives to cultivate his health, prolong his life, and start from the bottom to fight his way up.

Goji berry, white fungus, and lotus seed tea; black ginseng, deer antler, and snow clam.

Seeking life in the Thousand Fragrances Ointment, continuing vitality in the art of a hundred herbs.

Thunder arises from the fingertips, revealing three thousand worldly affairs.

Wings gleam, witnessing the passing years like a nine-inch arrow.

Descend to the netherworld and see that the spirits of the underworld gods are immortal.

Upon ascending to the Heavenly Court, the physical body of the Sun God was found to endure.

They borrow life from heaven and earth, and seek longevity in spring and autumn.

Unbeknownst to him, he became the longest-living creature in the world, overlooking the years and holding the reins of time.

Many years later, looking back, Fu Shaoguang said with emotion: "At first, I didn't ask for much, I just wanted to live a little longer."

Yang Shou transmigrated to the Dou Qi Continent and joined the Qingmu Sect.

He thought he would rise to power and become emperor, but he turned out to be mediocre and made no progress for fifteen years.

By chance, he awakened the ability to upgrade everything.

[Ding! The Qi Gathering Pill has been upgraded to a Three-Pattern Azure Spirit Pill]

[Ding! The spirit beast fire has been upgraded to Yin-Yang dual flames]

[Ding! Ordinary aptitude upgraded to peerless genius]

......

From the Dou Qi Continent to the vast world, may the Emperor live forever.

Yu Yuan transmigrated to the prehistoric world and swallowed the unformed Di Jun and Dong Huang in one gulp.

Is he going to follow in their footsteps?

Damn it! He's not going to participate in the Lich Wars!

So he stayed on the Sun Star, spending his days watching birds and drinking tea.

Who knew that the Witch Clan would become increasingly powerful, and the entire prehistoric world would kneel and beg him to come out of seclusion.

Nuwa: "If Fellow Daoist Yuyuan does not become the Demon Emperor, our demon race will perish!"

Zhen Yuanzi: "Fellow Daoist, you still have the mood to drink tea? The primordial world is a scene of utter devastation!"

Hongjun immediately turned red and warmed up, then ran to the Sun Star to invite him: "If you don't come, Heaven will make arrangements for me!"

[Harem][Multiple Heroines] Jiang Yan is reborn in the world of Swallowed Star, obtaining the [Heaven Rewards Diligence] system. Every effort yields a reward! Furthermore, there's a critical hit rule, with rewards reaching billions of times! [Ding! Your diligent cultivation of the Ninefold Thunder Blade has triggered a critical hit rule, granting you a hundredfold reward!] [Ding! Your diligent cultivation of the Void Tower has triggered a critical hit rule, granting you a thousandfold reward!] [Ding! Your diligent cultivation of the Thunder Domain has triggered a critical hit rule, granting you ten thousandfold reward!] [Ding! Your diligent cultivation of the Ranks Technique has triggered a critical hit rule, granting you billions of times reward!] Years later, when Jiang Yan stands atop the Primordial Chaos, someone asks, "How can one become like you?"

The ancient gods fell, the great sage was buried in the starry sky, the path of cultivation withered, the descendants of gods roamed the world, and one man guarded the country.

After being reborn after death, Shen Qing traveled here. He did not have the blood of gods in his body, but he had a mysterious sundial.

Shen Qing used the sundial to reverse time, stepped into ancient history, and wrote his own unique myth.

Thousands of years ago, at the end of the dynasty, she rose from obscurity, rode her horse and sword in the battlefield, slaughtered the emperor in blood, and finally beheaded the emperor, hanging his head above the imperial palace. She was revered as the Martial God of the time.

Ten thousand years ago, hundreds of paths were declining, and the remaining gods and goddesses fought against each other for a meager share of destiny. The war was raging, and all living beings suffered greatly. She carried a knife and traveled millions of miles, punishing the unjust, destroying mountains and temples, and killing all the obscene ghosts and gods. People revered her as a war fairy.

Millions of years ago, the last descendant of the gods, who carried the true blood of the gods, looked down upon the starry sky and the universe, arbitrarily making decisions and controlling the life and death of all spirits. She stepped on the remains of the gods, buried the only remaining bones and blood of the ancient gods, and played the music of the twilight of the gods.

Walking through the years, pursuing the ancient world of cultivation, unknowingly, when Shen Qing looked back again, she had passed through the entire ancient history and arrived at the origin of the long river of time and space.

All the previous lives have turned to ashes, and eternity has become nothing in the blink of an eye.

(Invincible + lighthearted humor + single female lead + double time travel.)

Li Qingchen transmigrated to a fantasy world, and sneezed immediately after birth:

"Ding! You have cleaned up a speck of dust. Reward: Supreme Chaos Body!"

After that, it got out of control.

"Ding! You removed a hair. Reward: Supreme Xuanyuan Sword!"

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He thought that becoming the divine son of the ancient Li family would allow him to develop in peace.

But one outing led him to time travel again.

He became the Divine Child of the Divine Path Sect and learned many secrets.

He was thriving 100,000 years ago, but perished due to an accident. When he woke up again, he had already returned to his original era.

His cultivation level also skyrocketed as a result, leaving his peers far behind.

Those ancient emperors who awakened were actually his underlings from 100,000 years ago.

From then on, he embarked on an invincible path.

During his journey through worlds, Lin Heng encountered an unexpected accident. Left with no other choice, he merged himself with his cheat system, awaiting an opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, another accident occurred: a green bottle traversed countless realms, falling towards a small world, and Lin Heng was carried by this energy to the bottle. ... Several years later, an ordinary-looking, dark-skinned boy found the green bottle, and also found Lin Heng, now possessing the cheat system. This boy's name was Han Li! Thus, a different Han Tianzun appeared in the mortal world. ... Mo Caihuan: "Brother Han, is it really impossible to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots?" Han Li: "The Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, one is lost. Fortunately, I possess something that can help a fairy cultivate immortality!" ... Inside the Crimson Forbidden Land. Looking at this thing that had taken his...

[Mortal Journey, No System, Spatial Ability, Herb Garden, Celestial Pets] Even a small person can have great opportunities. A mountain boy with the Three Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand is captured by evil cultivators and used as a test subject for medicine. Unexpectedly, this misfortune turns into a blessing, leading him onto a bumpy and bizarre path of cultivation. From then on, he grows spiritual herbs, raises celestial beasts, refines pills, makes talismans, and cultivates forbidden arrays. He kills, steals treasures, and seizes opportunities... walking on the edge of a knife, seeking enlightenment amidst conspiracies and schemes! "Nine spiritual roots talent? Never able to break through to the second level of Qi Refining in his entire life?" Many years later, when all beings bow down in worship, who could have imagined that the renowned Supreme Lord of Heaven, like them, once struggled bitterly on the path to immortality...?

Seeing the true nature of reality, all phenomena are empty; in an instant, one realizes that all phenomena are the same. Once the glory cannot be hidden, it is revealed face to face.

The decision states that some people are unwilling to truly believe in the Buddha's teachings, so we must directly address the root cause and gradually teach people by picking leaves and searching for branches.

Birth and death have occurred countless times, and this has been true since time immemorial. There are countless forms of gods and demons, but nothing can truly restore one's original nature.

I study the exoteric teachings and practice the esoteric teachings; though our expedient methods differ, we ultimately return to the same origin. Since traversing the path to Nirvana, I have come to understand that birth and death are inherently empty.

Whether walking or sitting, all is emptiness; whether speaking or remaining silent, moving or still, all is emptiness. Even if a sharp blade is at your head, it is as if a sharp sword is cutting through the spring breeze.

Suddenly I realized the wondrous source of mind; the shell of ignorance cracked open, and all was the same. In dreams, the six realms were clearly present, but upon awakening, all was empty, devoid of saints or mortals.

Friendly reminder: I highly recommend a friend's new book, "The Quack Doctor." It currently has over 700,000 words in the manuscript—absolutely brilliant!!