Under One Person: I Opened the Age of Mythology

Chapter 347 A brand new situation, the prototype of the cave!
Everything is not over yet. The four of them looked at each other and smiled.

They suddenly had a feeling that they could take this opportunity to create a new situation, and their eyes lit up.

Zhuge Kongming waved his feather fan and a golden light shot out, forming a huge Bagua formation in the air, with yin and yang fish swimming and the world turned upside down.

Seeing this, Sima Zhongda closed his eyes slightly, calculated with his hands, and muttered to himself. An invisible force emanated from him, echoing the Bagua formation diagram. The Yin-Yang fish in the formation diagram swam faster, and the positions of the Bagua also changed accordingly, becoming more complex and mysterious.

Mr. Shui Jing stroked his beard and smiled, forming seals with his hands. A gentle force emanated from him and merged into the Bagua formation, making the formation more stable. The power of the three people merged to form a more mysterious formation.

When Tu Junfang saw this, his heart moved. The shadow of the Yin-Yang Millstone behind him slowly rotated, and the black and white energies blended together, eventually turning into a stream of light and merging into the formation. The integration of the Yin-Yang Millstone doubled the power of the formation. The speed of the Yin-Yang fish in the formation diagram increased again, and the positions of the Eight Trigrams changed more frequently. A powerful force wave emanated from the formation.

Afterwards, Zhuge Kongming, Sima Zhongda and Mr. Shuijing attacked at the same time, integrating their understanding of the great Dao of heaven and earth into the formation.

Finally, the formation took shape, emitting a dazzling light that enveloped the entire "Thirty-Six Heavens". A powerful wave of power emanated from the formation, causing the space to tremble.

This wave of power seemed vast and boundless, as if it could control everything in heaven and earth. The surrounding trees were bent down by the pressure of this power, and the leaves rustled as if they were shaking.

The sand and stones on the ground also vibrated, making a buzzing sound, as if they were about to be crushed by this force.

The spiritual energy within the “Thirty-Six Heavens” was also drawn to the formation and surged towards it like a tide, forming a huge whirlpool.

Tu Junfang felt this power, and his heart moved, and he integrated his own consciousness into the formation.

He seemed to be in a whole new world, a world full of vitality and vigor. The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, plants, birds and animals, everything was there, forming a beautiful picture.

He felt the endless mysteries between heaven and earth, and his understanding of the way of yin and yang became deeper. With a thought, he could control the power of heaven and earth, call the wind and rain, move mountains and seas, and was omnipotent.

With a wave of his hand, he could create a dense forest with towering trees, green grass, and all kinds of animals playing around.

When he stamped his feet, he could cause an earthquake, causing mountains to collapse and the ground to shake, which was terrifying.

With a breath, he could create a strong wind that made sand and rocks fly, covering the sky and the sun, as if to destroy everything.

He could send down a rainstorm by stretching out his hand. The rain poured down, washing the earth and nourishing all things.

With just a thought, he can control time, speeding it up, slowing it down, or even making it flow backwards.

He seemed to have become the master of this world, controlling everything.

"This square formation... is like 'being in heaven and earth'!"

Feeling the wonder of this new energy situation, Tu Junfang sighed. He could feel the "vitality" in it. Although it was "false" like the "body in heaven and earth", its level was not low.

Moreover, he was certain that if this energy situation was completely completed, it might be able to be gradually integrated into this world in the future, becoming an existence similar to a "cave heaven", becoming one with the heaven and earth.

So, Tu Junfang couldn't help but feel a little excited, and he continued to explore this new world, feeling the wonderful meaning contained in it.

After circling for a while, he raised his finger and lightly tapped, and a towering mountain appeared in the air. The mountain was towering into the clouds. The top of the mountain was covered with snow, and the foot of the mountain was shaded by green trees. A clear waterfall cascaded down from the top of the mountain, forming a spectacular sight.

At the foot of the mountain, several background characters dressed as woodcutters were standing still and watching. They were pointing at the mountain that appeared out of nowhere, their faces filled with shock and awe.

"Incredible! It's a miracle!"

A woodcutter muttered to himself, rubbing his eyes to make sure he was not dreaming.

Tu Junfang looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction. When he thought about it again, the mountain disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The woodcutters were even more shocked. They fell to their knees, muttering something and treating Tu Junfang as a god.

Tu Junfang ignored these woodcutters and continued to explore this new world. He flew into the air and overlooked the entire world. This world was vast and full of life and vigor.

He saw a vast ocean in the distance with rough waves and sparkling water. Several fishing boats were sailing on the sea and the fishermen were working hard, casting nets to catch fish.

As soon as Tu Junfang had a thought, huge waves rose on the sea. The waves rolled and made a deafening noise. The fishing boats swayed in the waves, as if they would capsize at any time.

The fishermen were terrified and knelt on the boat, praying for God's protection.

He looked at all this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, then he stretched out his hand and waved it gently, the huge waves subsided, the sea surface returned to calm, and the fishing boat stabilized again.

The fishermen survived the disaster and bowed to thank the gods.

Tu Junfang continued flying and arrived above a desert.

In the desert, the sun is scorching, the sky is filled with yellow sand, there is no grass, and it is a desolate scene.

As soon as Tu Junfang had an idea, heavy rain began to fall in the desert. The rain moistened the dry land, and the plants in the desert began to grow rapidly. In a blink of an eye, the desert turned into an oasis with green grass.

Several background characters dressed as desert travelers, who were lying dying on the sand dunes, now sat up in surprise, rubbing their eyes in disbelief.

Tu Junfang thought about it, and the oasis turned back into a desert. The travelers fell down again. He smiled slightly, continued flying, and arrived above a city.

The city is bustling with tall buildings, busy traffic, and people coming and going, just like a modern metropolis.

Tu Junfang looked down with interest, observing the various ways of life of the people in this city. He saw office workers in suits and ties hurrying between the tall buildings, fashionably dressed young couples strolling hand in hand on the streets, and children chasing and playing in the park, their faces filled with happy smiles.

It all seemed so real, so vivid.

"It's really fun."

Tu Junfang whispered to himself, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

As soon as he thought about it, the city began to collapse. High-rise buildings fell down like building blocks, and the reinforced concrete frames twisted and deformed, making a harsh friction sound.

The streets undulated like waves, and huge cracks appeared in the ground, swallowing up everything around it.

The originally bustling streets suddenly became a mess, people panicked and fled in all directions, crying and screaming one after another, interweaving into a symphony of despair. A mother holding her child was crushed by the collapsed wall. She cried desperately, trying to protect the child with her body, while the child was scared and cried loudly.

A young man ran desperately, trying to escape from this hellish scene, but was eventually hit by a flying rock and fell to the ground.

Tu Junfang watched all this, and a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

He was like an indifferent bystander, watching the world collapse and destroy in his hands, without a ripple in his heart.

The air around seemed to freeze, with only the sound of buildings collapsing and people crying and screaming echoing.

Immediately, he waved his hand, and the city returned to its original state. The tall buildings stood up again, the streets became smooth again, and people returned to their normal state, as if nothing had happened.

The mother holding the child was still holding the child, but there was still a trace of fear in her eyes. The child stopped crying and looked around curiously.

The young man who was hit by the stone also stood up again, brushed off the dust on his body, and seemed to have forgotten everything that had just happened.

Everything returned to its former hustle and bustle, as if the disaster just now was just an illusion.

Tu Junfang continued flying and came to the sky above a group of snow-capped mountains. The rolling snow-capped mountains looked like giant silver dragons, winding and circling, majestic and magnificent.

The mountains are towering into the sky, and the snow-capped peaks are shining brightly under the sunlight.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland, which is refreshing and pleasant.

As soon as he thought about it, the snow-capped mountains began to melt. Black cracks began to appear on the originally pure white snow peaks. The melted snow flowed down along the cracks like silver ribbons, sparkling in the sunlight.

The melted snow water gathered into rivers and flowed down the mountain. The valley that was originally covered with ice and snow gradually revealed green vegetation. Some cold-resistant plants began to break through the ground, adding a touch of vitality to this cold land.

The melted snow eventually flows into the sea, and the sea level gradually rises, submerging coastal cities and villages. The once prosperous city has now turned into a vast ocean, with only the tops of tall buildings still exposed above the water, like isolated islands.

People fled their homes in panic and looked for shelter, their faces filled with fear and despair.

Tu Junfang looked at all this and a vague feeling arose in his heart. He knew that he could completely control this new world and could create and destroy it at will, just like a god.

"but……"

He frowned slightly, his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface. After all, he was not a real god, so he would always be touched.

Tu Junfang pondered for a moment, stopped manipulating the new world, and fell silent.

The world is like a toy in his hands, which he can knead, shape, or even destroy at will.

This feeling of being in control of everything is indeed intoxicating, but also very dangerous. Looking at the world in front of him that had been turbulent and then returned to peace in his hands, he felt an indescribable complex emotion in his heart.

Those people who had experienced destruction and rebirth in a single thought of his had now returned to their previous peaceful lives, as if nothing had ever happened. This huge contrast made him feel an inexplicable emptiness.

After a while, Tu Junfang's eyes narrowed, and he realized that although he possessed great power, abusing this power would only bring destruction, not true creation.

He began to reflect on the meaning of power and how to use it to help others and change the world.

"With great power comes great responsibility..."

He gradually realized that controlling everything did not mean doing whatever he wanted, but was a responsibility. He had to know how to treat it correctly to truly realize its value.

So, Tu Junfang had an idea and froze all the scenes in the new world.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. The wind stopped blowing, the river stopped flowing, and even the birds stopped in mid-air, flapping their wings.

He began to observe every detail carefully, from the direction of mountains and rivers to the growth of flowers and trees, from the habits of birds and beasts to the operation of human society. He studied them carefully, trying to find some rules and mysteries.

He stretched out his finger and gently moved a blade of grass, but the grass did not move at all, remaining in its frozen position.

He frowned and moved his fingers through the air, outlining mysterious tracks, as if he was deducing something.

He discovered that although this world was built by the four of them, it had its own operating rules and was not completely controllable.

The formation of mountains and rivers is not random, but follows the laws of geological structure...

The direction of the river is not random, but depends on the ups and downs of the terrain...

The evolution of organisms is not random, but follows the law of natural selection...

He realized that although the four of them created this world, this world was not a toy in his hands. It had its own vitality and developed and changed according to its own laws. It could not be manipulated at will.

With this thought in mind, Tu Junfang began to try to guide these laws and make the world develop in the direction he wanted. He adjusted the direction of mountains, rivers, making the originally steep peaks flat, the originally turbulent rivers calm, and the originally inconvenient areas becoming well-connected.

He changed the climate and environment, turning the originally arid desert into an oasis, the originally cold ice field into a warm grassland, and making the originally uninhabitable places habitable.

He guides the evolution of organisms, making originally weak organisms strong, and originally ferocious organisms docile, allowing organisms to live in more harmony.

He controls the movement of the sun, moon and stars, adjusts the change of the four seasons, and guides the changes in wind, rain, thunder and lightning. He seems to have become the creator, shaping the world according to his own will.

He saw the originally barren land gradually become full of vitality, the originally barren land gradually become fertile, and the originally weak creatures gradually become strong. His heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment, and a sense of satisfaction of being in control of everything arose spontaneously.

In the end, he created a more harmonious and beautiful world, in which there was no war, no killing, no hunger, no poverty, and everyone lived a happy life.

Children are playing in the sunshine, the elderly are chatting leisurely under the shade of the trees, and couples are strolling hand in hand among the flowers. Everywhere is filled with laughter, harmony and tranquility.

only……

The more this is the case, the more false it seems.

(End of this chapter)