I Have A City In An Alternate World



The scales of fate did not reply to Tang Zhen's request. Instead, they remained silent.

It had a mind of its own. Tang Zhen had long known about this and had never treated it as an inanimate object.

In Tang Zhen's heart, this was his most loyal and trustworthy companion. He had accompanied him from the weak to the strong.

The scales of fate had always been very low-key. Unless Tang Zhen summoned it, it would never appear easily.

However, it was different this time.

This was the first time that the scales of destiny had taken the initiative to trade, which was enough to prove that this thing was extraordinary. Moreover, the amount of destiny gold coins paid had far exceeded the total amount Tang Zhen had spent in the past.

Other than feeling reluctant, Tang Zhen was even more curious.

"Can you tell me what this thing is?"

The importance of the balance of fate was self-evident. If it insisted on this thing, Tang Zhen would definitely hand it over.

Even without the coin of destiny, he would not hesitate.

After waiting for over a dozen breaths, the scales of fate moved, and an image slowly appeared before Tang Zhen's eyes.

A cluster of fiery-red objects slowly floated in the vast empty space. It was the thing that had occupied Tang Zhen's mind earlier. However, its size had already expanded by countless times.

Not long after, a plane appeared in the void.

The fiery red object slowly approached, and like smoke, it actually enveloped the entire plane.

In a very short time, the plane that was wrapped began to wither and collapse, until it completely turned into a pile of debris!

After devouring a plane, the fiery red object seemed to have expanded a little more. It continued to swim slowly in the void, swimming towards the next plane.

Tang Zhen's heart trembled with fear as he watched. He did not expect that the thing that occupied his mind would actually possess such a terrifying ability.

Fortunately, its size was very different from the image. Otherwise, Tang Zhen would be unable to imagine what kind of ending he would encounter.

Once his mind world was devoured, Tang Zhen would not be completely crippled, but he would not be far off.

Gently exhaling a breath of relief, Tang Zhen looked at the Aboriginal deity and secretly thought that this fellow's luck was really good.

Fortunately, he had only brought back a baby, and due to the special environment of the God's kingdom, its growth process was extremely slow. Otherwise, the God's kingdom would have been devoured by this thing long ago.

Tang Zhen knew that he didn't have the ability to control such a terrifying thing for the time being. It was better to leave it to the scales of fate.

"Alright, it's yours now!"

The balance of fate flickered twice, and then a golden light wrapped around the bead. Then, a Thin Red Line was pulled out of the bead.

In the next instant, the red thread actually penetrated the barrier of his mental world and landed in Tang Zhen's hand.

When Tang Zhen's eyes looked over, he saw that the thin thread trembled a couple of times. Soon after, it turned into a bird-like thing.

It let out a cheerful cry and after circling Tang Zhen twice, it slowly landed on the back of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the bird had disappeared. However, an ancient and simple pattern had appeared on the back of Tang Zhen's hand.

However, from Tang Zhen's point of view, this picture was more like a rune. It was a special rune that he had never seen before.

Tang Zhen tried to input energy into the rune. Soon, he had a feeling that after the energy was filled, the rune would turn into a bird and appear in front of him again.

Just as Tang Zhen was about to ask the scales of fate what the use of this bird was, the scales of fate had already disappeared.

No matter how Tang Zhen communicated, the scales of fate did not respond. He did not know what had happened.

Although he was puzzled, Tang Zhen clearly knew in his heart that the destiny scale had its own reasons for doing things.

He didn't need to know what it wanted to do. When it was time to know, the balance of fate would tell him.

After solving the hidden danger in the world of his mind, the next thing he had to do was to adjust himself to his best state and try to break through to the creator realm.

Tang Zhen had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Unknowingly, the surrounding air seemed to have become heavy, completely separated from the surroundings.

Tang Zhen's body gradually turned into a semi-transparent state. A miniature world that seemed to be placed in a crystal ball appeared on his head.

However, if one were to really open Tang Zhen's head, it would be impossible to find this miniature world. This was because it was constantly switching between illusion and reality and was in a special dimension.

Unless Tang Zhen took the initiative to receive it or the laws that maintained the entire world were abnormal, ordinary life forms with flesh and blood would never be able to enter such an energy world.

The seemingly mysterious high-dimensional life forms were actually energy life forms of different levels. They could enter and exist in the energy world.

However, even these energy life forms were unable to easily enter the mental world unless one's strength was higher than Tang Zhen's and could reach the level of being able to break through the door.

The magical thing about the creator was that he could freely create such a world and expand it continuously, switching between illusion and reality at will.

As time passed, the pressure released by Tang Zhen became heavier and heavier. If an ordinary cultivator were to stand beside him, he would definitely be crushed into powder and turned into nothingness.

Even the Aboriginal deity standing in front of Tang Zhen had to retreat to a safe distance to prevent himself from being sucked into the invisible black hole.

After all, he was not a real God but a mind clone, so he could not resist the terrifying mental power Pressure.

Just as the Aboriginal deity was observing in the early morning, Tang Zhen, who had a calm expression, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were like two bright lamps that seemed to be able to see through everything, making people not dare to look at him.

This was a sign that his mental energy had been condensed to the limit. It meant that Tang Zhen was already close to his peak condition and could break through at any time.

"It's almost time, Yingluo."

The young man muttered to himself. Then, he raised his hand gently, and a light ball the size of a drop of water slowly condensed in his palm.

In an extremely short amount of time, the ball of light became the size of an egg, exuding endless might and vitality.

This was the divine source, the foundation of the existence of gods. When Tang Zhen advanced to creator, his mind world would also produce similar things.

Even in a desolate land, as long as a drop of this substance was thrown, life would appear and life would quickly begin to develop.

Even for the indigenous gods, it was a very precious thing, and it was also the target of the fifth battle area.

Just as the divine source was completely condensed, Tang Zhen's entire body was also covered in light as if he would explode at any moment.

"Sir Tang Zhen, farewell!"

The young man shouted as the divine source in his hand flew towards Tang Zhen. His body also disappeared in an instant.

The divine source fused into Tang Zhen's body. The originally dazzling light began to become brighter and brighter. Even the light from a nuclear explosion could not compare.

Or it could be said that the current Tang Zhen was a human-shaped nuclear bomb with an immeasurable yield. Once it exploded, it was estimated that the entire martial arts continent would fall apart.

What Tang Zhen wanted was not an explosion, but to compress and condense it. It was as if he was purifying it, condensing it into the purest energy similar to divine source.

The divine source that the Aboriginal gods had poured in had played an important role in guiding the energy, allowing the energy that had been extremely compressed to quickly accumulate and condense.

"BOOM!"

There seemed to be a muffled sound, followed by a flash of light, and everything returned to normal.

The violent and terrifying power that could destroy the entire world had completely disappeared.

The empty space trembled and Tang Zhen's body slowly appeared. He had a trace of a smile on his face and his aura was completely different from before.

The creator realm was formed naturally!