The goal of the creation of worlds was not to simply create things, but to create life and spread it throughout all of the universe, to develop and grow all cultivators.
In its truest form, it was meant to speed up development, create more possibilities, and make things more interesting.
Perhaps even someone like Zhou Fan could be born.
Zhou Fan watched as 10 trillion years passed, before something very interesting began to happen.
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In the Heaven sect, the current Tian was looking at a man with a blood red eye and cracks around his entire face.
The man was holding a sword. He had suddenly appeared in the backyard, before instantly moving to the main hall of the Heaven sect.
Before the current Tian could speak, the man raised his sword and slashed down. The slash contained the power of the god realm, but the current Tian was in the true god realm.
The current Tian broke the sword slash, but the man had disappeared, leaving behind only a single sentence.
"Let Heaven know that Yao Mun has returned."
The current Tian was confused by the entire situation, which was why he did not act, but upon hearing the man's words, he reported to Heaven.
In just a second, Heaven appeared in the main hall and looked around.
"As expected. No trace. Only the prisoner has gone missing. I have no clue what's going on." He said before disappearing.
Far from the Heaven sect, outside of the Heaven galaxy, Yao Mun stood on a desolate and bleak planet filled with cracks and with no life in sight.
In his hand was a blood red book.
"One has finally been found. It seems that the culprit behind everything has been revealed since my "Death". The origin god. You were the one who spoke to me that day, the one who gave me my power. There was no other who could. I swear that I will find you, and when I do, only then will I know how to feel." Yao Mun said to himself.
In his hand was a technique that Zhou Fan had created many years ago. It was the technique that raised talent by absorbing the blood of those with higher talent and a realm above you. Although the extra requirement of having to kill the person whose blood you are absorbing with your own hands made many despair, who was more suited for this than Yao Mun?
As for how he was reborn, that was his own story. Perhaps he would tell it one day. He was already at the peak of the inner world realm. It would not be long before he would step onto the world stage again.
A few hundred years later, Pangu visited Zhou Fan. It was rare for someone besides Ying Xiong and Heaven to visit him, but he did not dislike Pangu.
"Hello." Pangu said as he met Zhou Fan.
"It's good to see you, Pangu. I've always liked you." Zhou Fan said.
"Thank you. I'm afraid I've come with a request today."
"And what would that be?"
Pangu pointed in a certain direction. "There is a manor over there, frozen in ice. From the strength of the arrays around it, I assume it is yours, just like that planet in the purple star sea. Anyways, it seems that time is almost frozen there. I would like to be able to imitate that."
Zhou Fan nodded. "Indeed. It is mine. It is cryofrozen right now, stopping all action inside. Unfortunately, even I can't do such a thing to a true god. How about this?"
Zhou Fan waved his hand and three pods appeared. They were like beds, but completely covered in a cylinder of metal.
"This is a cryopod. If a true god were to stay inside it and activate it, it would slow down their aging by ten thousand times, though both their thoughts and bodies would be frozen as well. Nothing could be accomplished besides existing longer, which is what I assume you need it for, right?"
Pangu nodded. "God realm cultivators have died. True god cultivators will die too, it is just a matter of time. With this, we can preserve the power of the righteous faction. Mostly in response to the destruction race, but there could also be other threats, either now or in the future."
As a member of the righteous faction army, Pangu did seem to at least have passion about it.
Zhou Fan waved his hand. "You can go now."
Pangu nodded and left.
Zhou Fan had used some of Pangu's contribution points in the creation of worlds in order to justify giving him the cryopod.
As for what he would do with the cryopod, it was none of Zhou Fan's business, though he could imagine its great usefulness.
It could be used to freeze cultivators near the end of their lifespan and release them when they were needed to fight at least one last time.
Zhou Fan moved to the purple star sea. He had nearly forgotten about his planet until Pangu mentioned it.
From afar, it seemed the same as normal, besides a few people outside of the barrier. It seemed that they were seeing if the Zhou Fan, the origin god, would come.
It was too bad that he entered without allowing them to see him. They could see through the barrier, but they weren't even at the inner world realm. They would never notice Zhou Fan unless he wanted to be noticed. Zhou Fan sat back and relaxed on the planet.
Although quadrillions of years had passed, nothing much had changed on the planet, just as Zhou Fan had designed it.
A few trillion years passed as Zhou Fan watched the creation of worlds progress.
He was watching Yao Mun's situation with interest. Yao Mun could not do things casually with the unified existence of the righteous faction.
At least, that was until he came into contact with the destruction race.
It was on an ordinary planet that Yao Mun first came into contact with a member of the destruction race.
The member of the destruction race was hiding far below the ground and planning a large-scale attack on the planet.
He was at the peak of the inner world realm and would not be noticed by anyone on the planet.
Of course, that was only if Yao Mun had not coincidentally arrived. Yao Mun watched the member of the destruction race move about as he began to remember what he had heard about them.
After a few days of observation, Yao Mun appeared in front of the member of the destruction race.
The member of the destruction race instantly reacted when Yao Mun appeared, but Yao Mun simply stood there, causing the member of the destruction race to stop moving as well.
"I am Yao Mun, someone from the same time period as Ying Xiong. I need you to send a message to the king of the destruction race. Tell him that I, Yao Mun, request to join the destruction race as an enemy of Heaven and all life in the universe." Yao Mun said.
This member of the destruction race was one with intelligence, and although he was ready to self-destruct if needed, he contacted one of the 21 destruction lords, who connected to the king of the destruction race.
At this time, Yao Mun seemed much different compared to before. His eye still gave off a sense of horror, but he was calm, eerily calm. Nobody could guess his thoughts after being reborn.
Eventually, the member of the destruction race spoke.
"One of the 21 destruction lords is coming. He will check you out and decide to take you or not. The king has allowed the possibility."
Although the destruction race had infiltrated almost everywhere with spies, they had also been infiltrated themselves, or at least, there had been attempts.
All those who had joined them had been killed before taking any traitorous action. There were very few cultivators strong enough to join the destruction race who were able to maintain a true relationship.
Yao Mun quietly waited for multiple weeks before a force surrounded him and dragged him away. When he was finally able to use any of his senses again, he was in a large black throne room. Around him were a few of the 21 destruction lords, and in front of him was the king of the destruction race, Lin Zhenwu, sitting on a throne, looking at him curiously.
"Yao Mun. From Ying Xiong's era? But why have I never heard of you? Someone who can live this long should be well known." Lin Zhenwu said.
Yao Mun responded "The only ones who would know me would be Ying Xiong, Heaven, and the origin god."
The king of the destruction race's eyes widened upon hearing the name of the origin god. "You say that the origin god would know you?"
His tone was not understandable, but contained repressed emotions.
Yao Mun nodded. "He would. After all, he is the one that gave me my power."
The king of the destruction race became even more serious than before. "So not only would the origin god know you, but you've met him?"
Yao Mun shook his head. "No. I've only heard his voice as he offered me power."
The king of the destruction race sneered. "So how would you know that it was he who gave you your power?"
Yao Mun looked up and swung down with his arm. His arm disintegrated as it lowered and an attack with the power of the 3rd level of the god realm was released. The king of the destruction race easily destroyed it, but there was now shock on his face.
"Who else could have given me such talent, especially so many years ago?"
The king of the destruction race nodded. "It seems so. You want to join the destruction race. Why?"
Yao Mun took a book from his spatial ring and sat it down.
There was no need to open it. Almost all powerful people knew of its existence. It was useless for anyone at the true god realm as the condition of killing someone a realm above was impossible, and who at the god realm could kill a true god? Even if they could, they would likely have talent at the immortal godking rank, the peak of the universe. The technique was usually only useful for those in the lower levels, but what about Yao Mun?
"I am confident in killing someone at the god realm, but if I start a fight, it will attract too much attention and I will be surrounded and killed. I need the help of the destruction race."
Lin Zhenwu nodded. "And what can you give in return?"
From a common viewpoint, it was better to not let such a person live.
Yao Mun lowered his head and kneeled on the ground. "I can serve the destruction race."
The king of the destruction race seemed satisfied at his actions. "Alright then. I, Lin Zhenwu, declare you a member of the destruction race. I will raise you as far as you can go. Come, tell me about the past."
Yao Mun walked to a different place with the king of the destruction race and chatted. The entire time, he seemed like a servant.
It seemed a far cry compared to the Yao Mun of before.
A few trillion years later, the destruction race caused a great commotion, grabbing the attention of many true gods of the righteous faction, as well as Ying Xiong.
Ying Xiong was no longer simply a threat to the destruction race, he was a calamity. With his current cultivation level, he could single handedly destroy the destruction race.
Naturally, the destruction race had completely vanished by the time he arrived.
At the same time, he got a report of a god realm cultivator being killed. His anger shot into the skies.
With the death of the god realm cultivator, killed by Yao Mun himself, whose battle style seemed much different compared to before, Yao Mun's meridians reached the peak of the immortal king rank.
He had already managed to increase his talent a bit from his immortal 1 rank meridians of the past while reaching the inner world realm. As for how he could reach the inner world realm at all, his eye was a great contributor.
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