Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

Bai Yun left the Nether Spider Queen's territory and began to look for the best location to build the Origin Altar in the Bai Yun Realm. He knew that the Origin Altar must be built in a place with the most spiritual energy in order to absorb the power of faith to the maximum extent.

Although the White Cloud Realm had just been born, the energy contained within it was extremely huge. Bai Yun walked along the way and felt several places where spiritual energy gathered, but he was not very satisfied with any of them. These places were either too small or not pure enough to carry the power of the Origin Altar.

It was not until Baiyun arrived at the central area of ​​Baiyun Realm that a towering mountain came into view. This mountain reached the sky, and the top was covered with snow, while at the foot of the mountain was an oasis full of vitality, as if they were two completely different worlds.

"This is it!" Bai Yun looked at the mountain and a sense of enlightenment surged in his heart.

This mountain is called "Tianzhu Peak". It is the place with the most spiritual energy in Baiyun Realm and the center of the entire world. Building the origin altar here can radiate the entire world to the maximum extent and collect the power of faith.

The white clouds flew to the top of Tianzhu Peak, which is covered with ice and snow all year round, with only an open space of a hundred feet in the center. Above the open space, a huge vortex of spiritual energy slowly rotated, emitting heart-pounding energy fluctuations.

"What a blessed place!" Bai Yun exclaimed in praise, then sat cross-legged and began to set up the origin altar.

He formed seals with his hands, and a series of mysterious spells flew out from his hands and sank into the open space below. As the spells merged, the originally peaceful open space began to vibrate violently, and the spiritual energy vortex also accelerated its rotation, as if responding to Bai Yun's call.

The shadow of a huge altar slowly emerged. The altar was octagonal in shape and made entirely of white jade-like stone. It was carved with various mysterious runes, exuding an ancient and sacred atmosphere.

This is the prototype of the Origin Altar. To build it completely, it will require a lot of resources and time.

Bai Yun waved his hand, and countless rare minerals flew from all over the Bai Yun Realm and landed on the altar phantom along a specific trajectory. These minerals were directly evolved by Bai Yun using the power of the origin of the world, and each piece contained powerful energy.

As the ore was integrated, the altar's phantom gradually solidified, and those originally obscure runes began to emit a faint golden light, as if they were coming alive.

When Bai Yun saw this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He knew that the Origin Altar had already taken shape, and all it needed to do next was to continue to improve it before it could be put into use.

"Dog head!" Bai Yun looked up into the distance and shouted casually.

A dark figure flashed and instantly appeared beside Bai Yun, half-knelt on the ground respectfully, "Master, what can I do for you?"

"Go, travel around the White Cloud Realm and announce my existence and the order and rules of the White Cloud Realm. Any living being who believes in me and abides by the order of the White Cloud Realm will be given protection."

After a pause, his tone became sharp.

"Otherwise, you will be severely punished!" Bai Yun said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The dog lowered his head, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes!

Then it took the order and left, knowing that the key to success or failure was right before its eyes.

The figure of Goutou gradually walked away until he disappeared on the horizon of Baiyun Realm. But Baiyun, the instigator, had a deeper plan. He did not completely trust Goutou, and deep down, he had some doubts about Goutou's true identity.

A secret suspicion quietly took root in his heart - Dog Head might no longer be the loyal subordinate he once was, but Silas Savoy's soul had taken over his body and was acting through Dog Head's shell.

The figure of the dog head gradually went farther and farther away until it disappeared on the horizon of Baiyunjie. Baiyun watched it leave, but his eyes gradually became deeper.

He didn't completely trust Goutou, a seed of doubt quietly sprouted in his heart and quickly took root. He recalled every detail of his time with Goutou, and those details that he had ignored were now replaying in his mind like a movie.

An indescribable sense of disharmony surged in his heart, and he began to question whether the dog head in front of him was still the loyal partner he had been to before.

Perhaps, at some unknown moment, Silas Savoy's soul had quietly sneaked in and replaced him? This thought was like a poisonous snake entwining Bai Yun's heart, making him feel uneasy.

Bai Yun was secretly alert in his heart, and based on this, he deliberately sent Doghead away just now. He could not allow any uncertain factors to endanger the Baiyun Realm that he had worked so hard to build. So, after Doghead left, Bai Yun accelerated the construction of the Origin Altar.

He lived on the top of Tianzhu Peak. The biting cold wind could not affect him at all. His hands constantly formed complex and mysterious seals, drawing out strands of soul from his sea of ​​consciousness and carefully integrating them into the depths of the Origin Altar.

This is the embodiment of his will and strength, and a magnificent poem written with his soul as the guide.

Time passed slowly as Bai Yun worked hard. After an unknown amount of time, with a long sound, the last rune on the origin altar stabilized, quietly shining with golden light. At this moment, the entire altar seemed to come alive, resonating strongly and deeply with Bai Yun's soul.

Bai Yun examined his masterpiece with satisfaction. The soul that was integrated into it would become the key to attracting faith and gathering strength. He used the power of the origin of the world to impose layers of restrictions to ensure that this place would become a sacred and inviolable holy place.

After doing all this, the Origin Altar on the top of Tianzhu Peak in the core area of ​​Baiyun Realm burst into brilliant light between heaven and earth. A new world of faith was born, and Baiyun, as the creator and ruler of this world, felt an unprecedented power filling his body.

He stood grimly beside the altar, his eyes seeming to be thinking about something!

"Now the origin altar can collect the power of faith," Bai Yun whispered to himself, his eyes sweeping over the complex runes engraved on the altar, "Next, we need to gather the power of faith from all over to the origin altar."

He frowned slightly and began to count his current believers: "I only have two believers now, the little Soul Devouring Ant Queen Xiaoyu, and Li San who I just conquered some time ago. As for the Toxic Bee Queen, although she submits to me, she does not truly believe in me and is not a true believer. And the Nether Spider Queen has not surrendered yet!"

"There are also those lives that were born from the White Cloud Realm, and the lives that were transformed from the Douluo World," Bai Yun pondered for a moment, "I don't know if any of them have faith."

At this moment, a familiar voice interrupted Bai Yun's thoughts: "Master, I'm back."

Bai Yun turned his head and saw Doghead coming back and standing not far behind him.

"You're back." Bai Yun nodded slightly.

Doghead walked quickly to Baiyun's side, staring at the origin altar in front of him with burning eyes, and said with excitement: "The origin altar is really done!"

There seemed to be some strange light flickering in his eyes, and there was an imperceptible tremor in his tone of voice.

"Yes," Bai Yun said calmly, "The origin altar has been rebuilt successfully. The next step is to gather the power of faith and activate the origin altar."

"Master...we...finally succeeded!" Doghead's excited voice sounded in Baiyun's ears.