In the space of his Sea of Consciousness, as a torrent of energy poured in, the three-dimensional black-and-white yin-yang Taiji sphere suddenly began to spin. It moved with the unfathomable rhythm of the Heavenly Dao, swallowing the boundless vitality in an instant, like the sea taking in a hundred rivers.
After devouring the torrent of energy, the Taiji sphere alternately swelled and shrank, exhaling and inhaling an aura of profound mystery, as though the womb of heaven and earth were nurturing something.
Buzz!
After about an hour, the Taiji sphere jolted. Phantoms flickered around it as wind and thunder intertwined, heaven and earth joined in harmony, mountains and marshes shifted, and earth and wood took shape.
The phantoms grew more and more real, as though an entirely new world were about to be born.
Though Bai Yang himself had wrought this world-creating power, it still made his heart tremble with fear.
"With the methods of divine path cultivators from another world, combined with the wisdom of Earth's ancient sages on the workings of heaven and earth, perhaps one really could create a true world as a dojo and command it. What kind of earth-shaking power would that be?"
He spoke to himself inwardly. Bai Yang's resolve was firm, and he remained neither elated nor dismayed, but his anticipation for the dojo he was creating grew ever stronger.
But the good times did not last. As the real world gradually took shape, it suddenly began to shudder. Amid a series of cracking sounds, fissures appeared across the world's phantom.
"Not good! It takes far too much energy to evolve an entire world!"
With a thought, more Yuan Stones outside shattered and transformed into energy, pouring into his Sea of Consciousness and feeding the Taiji sphere as nourishment for the birth of