Creation of the World

Ye Yuan did not hear this voice. Currently, he already entered a mysterious realm.

Walking along the way, his comprehension grew deeper and deeper.

His consciousness already merged into the Heavenspan Mountain's laws.

Currently, in Ye Yuan's eyes, the Heavenspan Mountain was no longer the Heavenspan Mountain but constructed out of one thick line after another.

The moment these thick lines went out of the Heavenspan Mountain, they became thin threads.

The thin threads interwove, spreading out, reaching into the distance.

Ye Yuan fused his soul into Dao and saw this scene clearly.

The thick lines and thin threads were in a very organic operation. It was as if operating according to some rule.

The entire Heavenspan World was like an enormous running machine.

And the Heavenspan Mountain was the core power for this machine's operations.