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

Bai Yun pondered for a moment, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He looked up and asked, "Master, I dare to ask, can this chessboard world be created by me?"

The Illusionary Lord raised his eyebrows with interest: "Oh? What kind of world do you want to create?"

Bai Yun said with a little excitement: "Disciple wants to try to create a world similar to Douluo Continent as a chessboard."

Upon hearing this, the Illusionary Lord smiled slightly and said, "Douluo Continent? That's interesting. Since you want to try it, then it's up to you."

He waved his sleeves lightly, and a vast and boundless magical power surged out. In the void, starlight flowed and chaos surged.

A brand new world was slowly born, with mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, even flowers, trees, birds and beasts, all of which were exactly the same as the Douluo Continent in Baiyun's mind.

Bai Yun widened his eyes, looking at the Douluo Continent that appeared out of thin air in front of him, his heart filled with shock.

He murmured to himself: "Can... you really do it?"

He took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement.

He asked tentatively: "Master, what is your realm..."

The Illusionary Lord smiled calmly and said casually: "The peak of the Lord God. If compared with the prehistoric world, it is equivalent to... the peak of the Quasi-Sage."

Bai Yun took a deep breath when he heard this. Quasi-Saint Peak!

That is the supreme existence in the ancient world, below the saints and above all living beings!

No wonder Master can create a world so easily!

His awe for his master deepened.

Bai Yun looked at the familiar Douluo Continent in front of him, his heart still filled with disbelief.

He couldn't help but ask: "Master, is this world... fake or real?"

The Illusionary Lord smiled calmly: "It is false, but also true."

Bai Yun was even more confused: "Disciple does not understand."

The Illusionary Lord explained: "This world, relative to you and me, is naturally false. It was created by my magic power and relies on my existence.

But for the creatures in this world, it is real. They have their own thoughts, their own emotions, their own destiny, they will be born, grow old, get sick and die, they will experience joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, all of which are no different from the real world. "

Bai Yun was deeply shocked again. Every blade of grass, every tree, every person and every animal in this world actually had independent thoughts!

He couldn't imagine how much strength it would take to do this.

A bold idea sprouted in his mind, and he asked tentatively: "Master, can you... turn this world, and all the people and soul beasts in this world, into reality?"

The Illusionary Lord nodded slightly: "Okay."

Bai Yun took a deep breath. He had never thought that there was actually someone who could do such a thing as the God of Creation!

The Illusionary Lord looked at Bai Yun's shocked expression and smiled slightly: "Okay, now you can start choosing your chess pieces. You have a hundred years, so make good use of it."

……

Bai Yun took a deep breath and fixed his eyes on a young man named Yun Feng from Canglan Continent.

This young man is at the critical moment of awakening his martial soul. Spiritual energy is surging around his body, and his martial soul is about to awaken.

"It's now!"

Bai Yun thought to himself.

He stretched out his finger, and an invisible energy was accurately injected into the body of Yun Feng, who was about to awaken his martial soul.

This energy contains all of Bai Yun's memories, knowledge, and insights.

Under the strong impact of the awakening of his martial soul, in addition to the new martial soul information, countless unfamiliar memories flooded into Yun Feng's mind.

Powerful energy fluctuations surged through his body, impacting his soul.

Yun Feng groaned and held his head in pain. Those strange fragments of memory came flooding in like a tide, making him unable to bear it for a while.

"who I am?"

Yunfeng murmured in pain.

After a moment, Yun Feng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

He had completely absorbed those unfamiliar memories and merged them with his own.

"I... am Baiyun? No, I am Yunfeng... I am reborn?"

Yun Feng muttered to himself, a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes. He thought he was Bai Yun reincarnated, and the impact of his martial soul awakening allowed him to unlock the memories of his previous life.

All this is under the watchful eyes of the Lord of Phantom Sky.

He nodded slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. Bai Yun's move was very clever.

"It's my turn."

The Lord of Phantom Sky chuckled.

He stretched out his finger, and an invisible energy was injected into the body of a demon giant named Netherworld in the virtual world.

The Lord of Phantom Void injected the memories and part of the power of the underworld from another world into the sea of ​​consciousness of this underworld.

Thus, a brand new underworld was born.

"Okay, the game has begun."

The Lord of Phantom Sky said lightly.

On the Canglan Continent in the virtual world, the "reborn" Yunfeng and the powerful Youming began their battle of wits and courage.

A thrilling competition is about to begin...

Yun Feng was seriously injured and lay on the ground dying, his blood staining the ground beneath him red.

The claws of the underworld were raised high, and the shadow of death enveloped him. At this critical moment, a flash of white light passed by, and Yun Feng's body disappeared in an instant.

Yun Feng woke up again and found himself in a strange space. It was white all around, empty, with only a towering pagoda in the distance emitting a soft light.

While he was wondering, an old voice sounded in his ears: "You are here."

Yun Feng turned around suddenly and saw a white-haired old man appearing behind him at some point.

The old man had an immortal look and a kind face, yet he also had an indescribable majesty.

"Who are you?" Yun Feng asked vigilantly.

"I am a great god from ancient times. I have traveled here and I saw that you have extraordinary talents, so I came to give you some pointers."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Ancient God?"

Yun Feng was confused, but facing such a powerful being, he did not dare to be negligent and bowed quickly.

"Junior Yunfeng, greetings to the senior."

"No gift."

The old man raised his hand slightly. "I think you have good aptitude, but unfortunately your foundation is unstable and you lack experience. Are you willing to accept my test?"

Yun Feng's heart moved. He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he quickly agreed.

The old man nodded, pointed to the pagoda in the distance and said, "This is the Nine-Layered Illusionary Tower. You must pass through the Nine-Layered Illusionary Tower before you can enter the next level."

The Nine-Layered Illusion Tower, the Three Reincarnations, and the Ten Thousand Years of Chess... These three tests are exactly the same as the tests that the Lord of Illusion gave to Bai Yun!

The Lord of Phantom Sky looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't expect that Bai Yun would test Yun Feng in the same way. This was really... unexpected.

He continued to observe with interest, wanting to see what Bai Yun was trying to do.