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Chapter 150 The Founder

"When the time is up, tell me quickly. I'm already working very hard." Yang Feng's voice came from the energy ball.

Next to the energy ball, the Holy Lord was sitting on a square stone, holding a very small golden hourglass in his hand, but the time in the hourglass seemed to be running out.

"It's okay, I'm measured, everything is under my control, but why is this energy ball still so big?" Shengjun said, looking at the energy ball in front of him with a puzzled face, whose appearance had not changed at all.

"I don't know either...but I can feel that the energy density inside it has become much smaller." Yang Feng said through gritted teeth.

This is the first time in his life that he has performed this kind of "forced charging". Although replenishing energy is a good thing, he is also enduring all the time inside when the magical energy forcibly penetrates his skin and pours into his body.

the pain caused.

Although he can no longer intuitively see his current level and ability values ​​​​as before, there is no doubt that he has now been promoted to the "Creation God Level" like the Holy Lord, otherwise he would not be able to do what he does now

It absorbs so much energy.

But "promoting to the level of creation god" and "becoming a creation god" are completely different things. The only two creation gods in the world are the Holy King and the Evil God. Yang Feng's promotion to "level of creation god" only means that he has

The upper limit of energy like the Creator God is "infinite" in the true sense. His feeling of "carrying the universe" just now came from this, because his body has now become a universe as big as the universe.

A large power storage bank. The storage bank was all empty just now, so he felt that there was a universe in his body. If he had enough energy to fill that "universe", then he would not

I no longer feel like there is an empty "universe" inside my body.

"Okay, come out, the time is almost up, we have to hurry up." The Holy Lord said, stood up from the square stone, and then he held it out of thin air, and a blue and gold light beam appeared in it.

In his hand, it looked like a ruler or a lightsaber without a handle.

"Wait a moment... The suction force here is a bit strong. I have to... spend some effort..." Yang Feng said hard, gritting his teeth and walking towards the outside of the energy ball, because this energy ball is like a pile of magnets.

Space sand is a powerful magnet with opposite magnetic properties. No matter who the energy in the magnetic space sand and the magnet ultimately belongs to, the total gravitational force between them will not change.

When Yang Feng struggled to come out of it, it looked from the outside that the energy ball had even been deformed by him, and Yang Feng also looked in pain inside, because it was not as difficult for him to come out of it as it was for someone who was trapped inside.

A person buried alive is almost as good as digging himself out of the ground. If he hadn't just been promoted to the level of a creation god and absorbed so much power, he would never have been able to come out.

"Forget it, let me help you. If you had waited for you to come out on your own, I would have been killed by your withering power." The Holy Lord said, raised his hand and pulled it in the void, and there was an energy ball immediately.

There was a scream from Yang Feng, and Yang Feng fell out of the energy ball as if he was forcibly pulled out by an invisible hand.

"Oh my god, you... pulled me to death..." Yang Feng said, holding on to his waist and slowly stood up. The pull from the Holy Lord just now almost broke his entire body.

Now, because he had just come out of the energy ball, he was still surrounded by some blue silk-like pure energy, making him look like an angel who had just descended from heaven to earth.

"OK, are you ready? Now use your power to create a subspace, whatever size you want." The Holy Lord said, taking a step back to give him space to cast the spell.

Yang Feng looked confused, "How to make it?"

Yang Feng's question made the Holy Lord petrify directly on the spot, "How, how to make it? This... power is in your hands, you just need to use those powers according to what you want and turn them into reality...

"

Yang Feng still looked confused, and then he saw the small hourglass that Shengjun put aside. It seemed that they really didn't have much time left. If they had to let Shengjun teach him how to create a subspace on the spot,

If so, that would be troublesome.

"I still don't know how..." A layer of sweat oozed out on Yang Feng's anxious forehead. The space power in his body could only create a "lighting function" under his attempts.

The ball of light came and sometimes followed his gaze, causing a stone to float in the air and fly around, but it could not create the subspace he expected.

But the Holy Lord looked much calmer. He was expressionlessly casting spells on the spot, and an hourglass with a golden frame materialized from his hand. Yang Feng recognized this hourglass at first glance, because

This is a pocket version of the "Hourglass of Time" in another dimension.

Afterwards, the Holy Lord continued to cast spells, and a square glass jar with a golden frame and gold pattern decoration appeared in his hand again, but Yang Feng didn't know what it was used for.

The Holy Lord slowly placed these two things on the flat square stone, walked towards Yang Feng, put his hands on his shoulders, and calmly taught him how to create a new space.

"You first imagine what size of space you want to create, and the power of this space in your body will give you certain guidance. During this period, don't think about scenes from movies, TV shows, and cartoons. Everything is based on the current world, and then

Just leave the rest to the power of space, just like using a computer, you just follow your ideas and leave the rest to it."

Yang Feng once again looked at the hourglass placed there by the Holy Lord and nodded, "I'll give it a try."

"Yes." After the Holy Lord finished speaking, he took a few steps back and transformed into the blue and gold long strip. "This is the timeline I set for you in that subspace, the one you created.

No matter how big the world is, it will start according to this timeline, from now to the infinite future. As for when this timeline will end, it depends on the lifespan of the space you created. If it is big enough

, then it will continue to exist just like our current universe. If it is small, it may only exist for a while, so the world you create must not be too small. If you use such precious energy just to create

If a box comes out that no one can get into, then our work will be in vain."

Yang Feng nodded again, then closed his eyes and entered a state of resonance with that power.

As the Holy Lord said, this wonderful power of space is like an interesting calculator, guiding him step by step through a series of choices. Such an index does not require any language or text, and it all depends on Yang Feng's understanding of that energy.

With the ability to perceive each other, the two can communicate unhindered.

Yang Feng closed his eyes, and his hands moved gently in front of him as if stroking a square box. At the same time, a world was slowly being built from his hands.

Time passed by minute by second, and the Holy Lord kept staring at his hourglass. If Yang Feng still hadn't set up his world when the time was up, he would forcefully turn on "backtracking". Now he has been beaten three times.

Knife, if he still failed to complete the exchange with himself in the subspace at the beginning of the flashback, he would suffer the last two knives that Yang Feng stabbed him with again.

Because when Yang Feng stabbed him for the first time, he didn't have time to turn on the time backup, so even if he succeeded in backtracking, his shoulder would still have the wound left by that knife, but that doesn't matter, after all, the shoulder position is not enough.

To fatally.

It’s just that for some reason, the time in the hourglass is running out, and Yang Feng is still not over. Although the Holy Lord cannot intuitively see how big the world Yang Feng has established, he can calculate it from the time alone. It is almost

It is already a very big world.

This process is like putting together building blocks. Anyway, Yang Feng does it alone. The larger the final product is, the longer it takes him to put together. However, the "building blocks" he puts together are built on Yang Feng's

It was based on the world he imagined in his mind at this time, and he did not use his hands to build this world, but magic, pure space magic.

Seeing that there was not much gold sand left in the hourglass, the Holy Lord also panicked. After all, it took time for him to give the space a timeline, and it also took time to exchange bodies with himself in the subspace. If he failed to backtrack again, he would be stabbed twice in vain.

If so, I'm afraid he will really die.

Including those two knives, he was hit by Yang Feng five times in total. You must know that each blow of the Wither Hunting Knife can cause terrible damage. After five blows, even he, the Creator God, may not be able to withstand it.

ah……

The time for the Holy Lord has entered the final countdown, but Yang Feng is still there with no intention of stopping, but the Holy Lord cannot call him at this time, if he causes the world to collapse due to being interrupted midway.

, will trigger a very terrible big explosion.

If Yang Feng created a solar system, then the damage of the explosion would be the same as the explosion of the solar system. If Yang Feng created a galaxy, it would be equivalent to the entire galaxy exploding in front of them, so he did not dare to take the risk.

.

The Holy Lord sensed that the countdown of the hourglass had entered the last minute, and a layer of sweat broke out on his head. Not to mention what would happen if the backtracking failed and he took those two swords.

After those three cuts, his entire torso has almost become a black dead area. If a normal person suffered such a blow, there would be no way to survive. Although he is the God of Creation, he is still trying his best.
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