Chapter 72: Creating a New World

However, there were also those who saw the game announcement stating that the Primordial World has entered the Age of Saints. It particularly reminded players that if they reached Sainthood, eternal life was attainable, enabling them to cultivate!

This announcement tugged at the heartstrings of countless individuals, and many couldn’t help but shed tears upon seeing it!

Eternal life, cultivation, and transcending the ordinary – these are childhood fantasies and ultimate dreams for countless people! And now this announcement clearly tells you.

Do you want to live forever? Want to cultivate? Want superpowers? Just play the game well! The stronger your game character, the greater your rewards!

Who can escape death in this world? No matter how powerful or wealthy you are, in the end, you still turn to dust, right? The phrase “Everything is but fleeting clouds” has spread all over the world, as the magic powers from the game are envied and resented by countless people. Although many are still weak now, there is indeed a glimmer of hope for cultivation!

Many officials are secretly collecting ancient texts, hoping to rediscover the path of cultivation. However, naturally, they have achieved nothing, and they can only pin their hopes on the game.

Wutian spoke up: “I guessed there would be a huge surprise for players achieving Sainthood, but I didn’t expect this game announcement to be so straightforward. The game developers are telling us all directly: If you want eternal life, you can achieve it. Want to fly through the sky? Do so in the game and become a saint!”

Now, even though I am a Great Luo Golden Immortal, there is still an unreachable distance to becoming a Saint. Hopefully, this time my master can help forge my magical body, allowing me to see the glimmer of the Saintly Path.

I, Everything is but fleeting clouds, with the Dao title Wutian, must achieve Sainthood in the Primordial World and attain eternal life in reality! This statement from Wutian ignited envy and hatred from many netizens. After all, he was specially praised in the announcement!

Among all these players, only he succeeded! He is regarded as a model contestant! The Little Loli, munching on lemons, appeared and said: “You! Don’t be so arrogant! You’re just half a step ahead. When the game launches, I will fight in the Primordial World again!”

This time, I won’t simply play. I’m going to get serious! I want to remain youthful, gain eternal life, and always keep my Loli figure. I want to be an immortal Loli!”

Dragon Shao and Ji Lao Jiang quickly agreed with the Loli’s statement. Each of them refused to back down, but Wutian just smiled. You all will ultimately be too late.

The temptation of immortality is too great. At this moment, not just the netizens, but many prominent figures also felt their hearts racing, their youthful spirits reignited. They hoped for another five hundred years to once again battle in the game.

Unfortunately, the game is still down, and it’s unclear when it will restart. Everyone can only hold back their excitement. The information embedded in the announcement is just too much.

“I think the game company is called Genesis? They’re currently launching a new game. Could it be that they’re planning to create a world? (chuckles)”

Many netizens laughed, but the saying turned prophetic, as Jiang Ping was indeed preparing to create a world again at home!

The Primordial World Game is updating, and Jiang Ping didn’t intend to let the players continue their antics. They needed to rest and recuperate.

After all, having just earned a windfall, Jiang Ping couldn’t hold back. He summoned Genesis.

Slowly reaching out, he opened the cover. What kind of world to create this time? Olympus with the Twelve Olympians or the Three Pillars? Genesis automatically flickered, seemingly wanting to remind Jiang Ping. He smacked his forehead. “How did I forget about her?”

After a flurry of searching around the house, it was fortunate that Jiang Ping’s mental strength was now robust. He finally found a seed under his bed, buried in thick dust.

Phew~ Blowing away the dust, the seed was still full of vitality, a vibrant green even after all this time.

“Hehe, I’m sorry to have left you to gather dust for so long,” Jiang Ping said to the seed with a smile.

It’s time to properly cultivate Rahil. After all, she currently has the greatest potential for transcendence, although her presence here is due to her origin from the third dimension.

However, she still hasn’t awakened. The divine entity remains hidden. In this world that feels like an era of decline, even after countless millennia, Rahil remains dormant.

Jiang Ping opened Genesis again and said solemnly, “Let’s start creating the world!”

Countless laws flowed out from Genesis. “Command received. Please allocate the initial points for the new world.”

“500 points!”

A new world took shape, smaller than the Primordial World but far exceeding the Original World. A web of myriad laws intertwined, and every act of creation was a grand opportunity for Jiang Ping.

“Please establish rules for the new world.”

Jiang Ping thought for a moment, then spoke: “An endless sea of chaos envelops the whole world, with everything unimaginable existing within. This world’s technology is completely sealed, and all energies are devoted to cultivation!”

As soon as he finished speaking, an immense boundless sea of chaos emerged. The waves rushed, drowning the world, and countless light points flashed in the sea, containing infinite genes and wonders.

Jiang Ping added, “In the center of the sea of chaos, there must be a World Tree to support all things!”

As he spoke, he suddenly hurled the divine tree seed. The green seed turned into a shooting star, crashing into the new world, and almost at the moment of contact.

The seed rapidly sprouted, and the source of the world acknowledged Rahil. Waves of truth and laws poured into Rahil’s body, aiding her growth.

The divine tree absorbed the waters of chaos, forming a massive whirlpool. Each second, the tree grew one meter tall, and soon Rahil’s true consciousness began to awaken.

She gazed at the unfamiliar world, as if awakening from an endless slumber. The towering World Tree swayed excitedly, causing the heavens to tremble, and the newly formed laws wobbled.

“Are you the Creator God? Rahil has been asleep for so long, thinking she would never see you again. I really want to see you!” Rahil’s consciousness shouted across the chaotic sea.

A grand figure stretched across the heavens and the earth. Jiang Ping smiled; the whole world seemed to rejoice.

“Long time no see, Rahil.”

Seeing the true form of the Creator God again, Rahil felt tears welling up. “The Original World has perished, and so many of my little worshippers have died.”

Rahil, suddenly saddened, seemed to have learned of the fate of the Original World during her sleep.

Jiang Ping maintained a fatherly smile. He had always cherished this being he personally nurtured and created.

“Everything has its time; all things will eventually perish. Even the void will collapse, and the heavenly laws shall sink. Everything must meet its end in time.

You need not lament the destruction of the Original World,” Jiang Ping said calmly, looking at Rahil.

“This time, it will be your turn to create a world!”

“What?”

Rahil could hardly believe her ears. Her consciousness rumbled as she struggled to comprehend such a daunting responsibility.

“Only someone as great as you can create a world, and I’m just a little tree,” Rahil quickly declined.

It’s not that she was pushing away a responsibility; she just couldn’t fathom why the Creator God would choose her.

“I have high hopes for you, and I hope you can transcend and reach my world soon.

This new world is still in its infancy, and I have ensured the source of the world aids you fully. Countless laws are now yours.”

Jiang Ping continued and then pointed a finger, causing a drop of nine-colored essence blood to flow from his fingertip.

This soon flowed into Rahil, whose ever-growing body vibrated loudly. Her entire form began to condense, absorbing the chaotic sea even faster!

At this moment, Rahil felt a oneness with the world, perceiving the laws and understanding the principles governing all things.

Rahil couldn’t help but sway. Even after condensing, her vast form still sent waves rippling across the world.

“Creator God, Rahil understands. I won’t let you down.”

Jiang Ping laughed again: “You don’t need to be too tense. Just let things take their course. Everything will come to pass naturally. I look forward to seeing you next time!”

Then Jiang Ping’s grand figure gradually disappeared in the newborn world. Rahil swayed reluctantly:

“I also look forward to our next meeting with you!”

On this day, the Creator God manifested. A new world was born, surrounded by an endless sea of chaos as the Creator God gently tossed down seeds.

At the center of the world, the divine tree Rahil grew. Each day, Rahil grew a meter tall, and after countless ages, her branches had spread to envelop the world’s barrier.

Her massive crown became the crown of the heavens, sustaining the entire world. This is the legend of the World Tree.

——The earliest recorded history of the Xil World, Xil Calendar, Volume One

Mourning for all the martyrs and our compatriots.