The fields on the Dantian were filled with sunlight. In the vast fields, various runes flew like elves. The laws turned into dense lines, interwoven like a spider web, infinitely creative, mysterious, and enigmatic.
The laws of creation altered in many ways: some transformed into the laws of darkness, some into the laws of vast space, some into the laws of ancient floods and famine, and some into the laws of cold ice.
As time passed, the vision gradually expanded, and the view became increasingly blurred. The land was vast and abundant. The lush forests stretched infinitely, the dense trees towering like a sky pillar. In the desolate volcanic regions, eruptions occasionally roared, deafening and magnificent. Magma churned, burning the sky and the sea. The vast, turbulent ocean resembled a great sea.
