In this ultimate chaos.
A thought was born.
"Who... am I?"
Paused for a moment.
This thought began to evolve, to continue, to become complex.
It manifested into the next thought:
"I am the great Golden Seed, the master of Truth Land, who has conquered all mysteries and apocalypse!"
With the appearance of this thought.
All chaos and darkness instantly vanished completely.
He.
Wanted to open his eyes.
But it seemed he had no eyes.
Yet a voice echoed from the endless light:
"Please wait, preparing laws for you."
Constructing the body...
Could it be that he originally didn't have a body?
He wished to release a wave of strength to explore everything around, yet worried about not being cautious enough, arousing suspicion.
It seemed that the voice had detected his thought, and it spoke again:
"You can start weaving your own body now."
Countless laws surged around.
Shen Ye silently felt these joyous laws.
