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Chapter 111 The Village Girl Wants to Cultivate Immortality 87

In this world, there are numerous interstellar stars, continents, and billions of worlds. She was searching for her hometown in this void. There were so many of them, but she finally found her hometown. It was there, in the depths and center of several worlds, too far away from her now. With her current cultivation strength, she still had a long way to go to get back there.

She engraved this image in her mind, unable to forget it, nor dared to forget it. Reversing time and restarting it is what happens in novels. It is difficult to accomplish in reality because going back to the past or restarting the past involves higher magical powers, which is a space-time that combines time and space.

Her law of space is "growth", which can also be understood as "progress", the progress of civilization and the growth of space.

The Space Growth Technique absorbed spatial energy from the heavens and earth, causing a small space to grow. She formed a seal in the air, creating a small boundary bead. Then, she injected spatial energy into it, and the boundary bead rapidly grew, from one square meter to ten square meters, one hundred square meters, ten thousand square meters, and finally one million square meters...

When it grew to a million square kilometers, she absorbed the power of the five elements and the power of yin and yang into the space sphere, recalling the magical powers and spells performed by several gods. She learned to do it awkwardly and clumsily, and there were mortal grass, barren stones, and small streams...

Her cultivation was still too low to create spiritual plants, but she could create mortal plants, which animals could not. Since this world had been created by her, she entered the Huayang Realm and handed this newborn small world to a high immortal in the Huayang Realm.

Then, she watched as the immortal summoned three good friends, created more plants and animals, and then migrated mortals without spiritual roots from the Huayang Realm to live here.

They asked Wen Wan how to create this small world. Wen Wan demonstrated it to them, and then they created a world a hundred times larger.

She was completely speechless.

She thought her physique and talent were already amazing, but others were even more amazing than her.

I want to cry!

They are the natural children of God, and she is a later one, so they are treated differently.

They taught Wen Wan how to create the world. It turned out that the timing of the hand gestures and spells she had used before was wrong, either too early or too late. They taught her to grasp the timing through observation...

She used to teach them, but now her former students teach him.

Wen Wan studied very hard, and after they created twelve small worlds, she was finally able to create a complete small world, which was a hundred times larger than the first one.

Because the twelve immortals created more and more worlds, the Huayang Realm was promoted to the Heavenly Realm. After that, more and more immortals and gods ascended from this realm and lived on the immortal mountains and islands of the Huayang Realm which was split into several pieces.

Three hundred years later, the Huayang Realm split into two parts: the lighter part became the sky, and the heavier part became the earth. The lighter part turned into fairy mountains and islands, while the heavier part turned into a continent, creating a real heaven and earth.

From then on, the sky was the heavenly realm, and the earth was the Huayang realm, which was also the ancestral homeland of the first batch of gods and immortals in this world.

Huayang Realm is a continent shared by mortals and cultivators. As long as one ascends to become an immortal, one can enter the heaven.

Wen Wan bid farewell and entered the void. She found that she could enter the void, while they could only enter the void near the Huayang Realm. They could not see the existence of other worlds, but she could see it clearly.

There are gains and losses.

Wen Wan used the time-travel talisman to return to the Qinglong Realm, but when she returned, she found herself in a mess. Everywhere she looked, she saw desolation, and the air was filled with blood and resentment.

Before she could come to her senses, she saw more than a dozen people standing quietly in the air in front of her. They were all Mahayana cultivators, including Buddhist cultivators, Taoist cultivators, sword cultivators, and medicine cultivators...

Facing these righteous cultivators from a distance was a group of demonic and evil cultivators with demonic and evil spirits. The leader was an extremely handsome man, and in his arms was a girl with very familiar features.

Master Shi Yuan put his hands together and said, "Junior Brother Chang Ming, let it go."

The Bright Buddha looked intently at the girl being embraced by the demon cultivator, "Ye Mo, this war has been going on for three hundred years, and too many disciples from both the Buddhist and Demon sects have died."

The girl called out "Uncle" and knelt on the ground with an earnest look in her eyes: "Uncle, please help me and His Highness Ye Mo to be together. I have loved her for nearly five hundred years, and I have thought about letting her go. But every time we are apart, I feel worse than death. Uncle... please help me!"

Wen Wan glanced around and saw a familiar figure. The girl was Wen Yao. She followed her senior brother. The disciples of the main peak lineage of Wanjian Peak all had their Taoist names starting with "Wu", just like their surname Wuwei. She didn't know if Wen Yao had the same surname.

With a thought, she used the magic of disguise to transform herself into an eighteen-year-old appearance and walked towards Wen Yao.

Wen Yao stuttered for a while as she looked at Wen Wan: "You...you you..." But after a full half minute, she came to her senses and bowed. "It has been eight hundred and sixty years since I last parted with you. I miss you so much. I thought you had already ascended to the upper realm."

She still couldn't tell Wen Wan's bone age and cultivation level. Wen Yao was now at the peak of the initial stage of fusion.

"Wen Yao, you have advanced to the fusion stage. Congratulations."

"Thanks to my senior, I advanced to the Fusion Stage sixty years ago, and I have only advanced one level in the past sixty years."

It is a great fortune to advance one level in sixty years.

Wen Wan asked curiously, "What happened to them?"

The female cultivator beside Wen Yao came over. She was not someone else, but a weapon cultivator in the Fusion Stage. She was still Tang Baoling from back then, and had reached the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Stage. "Senior, the female cultivator held by the Young Master of the Demon Palace is the niece of the Buddhist disciple. When she was eight years old, the Buddhist disciple took her to the Buddhist sect and made her the last disciple of the abbess of Jingyue Temple, Nun Nianci.

When this woman was in the secular world, her name was Wen Xiaowan.

Just because her appearance was exactly the same as Fairy Wuque's when she was young, her grandmother gave her her aunt's name..."

The Buddhist disciples considered Wen Xiaowan their closest junior, often providing her with aid and subsidies. Because she had an uncle who was a Guangming Buddhist disciple, Wen Xiaowan was arrogant and willful, and in her youth she offended many disciples within the Buddhist sect. However, these disciples would tolerate her for her uncle's sake. However, there were those who would not tolerate her, such as the disciples and nephews of the two Dharma Kings of the Buddhist and Tantric sects. They said, "You are noble, and our status is not inferior. Why should we tolerate you?"

So, during an experience in a secret realm, Wen Xiaowan was plotted against and poisoned by the Hehuan Sect's Hehuan Powder, and she had physical contact with Ye Mo, the third son of the Demon Lord.

When the Tantric disciples saw that Wen Xiaowan had escaped, they wanted to kill her in the secret realm, but unexpectedly, Ye Mo secretly protected her and allowed her to be rescued three times in a row.

After the experience in the secret realm ended, Wen Xiaowan fell hopelessly in love with the handsome male cultivator who entrusted her body to her and saved her. At that time, she didn't know that Ye Mo was the third son of the Demon Lord. She only thought of him as a casual cultivator and was worried that he didn't have enough resources. She heartlessly gave all the good things she had to Ye Mo.