Yang Mei paid no heed to the countless lives unfolding in the Supergod Universe and continued roaming through the chaos nothingness.
His figure flickered endlessly through the boundless chaos nothingness, and an unknown number of chaos eras passed.
Universes of every size had gathered in Yang Mei's palm. Regardless of their rank, he had taken them all in. Their sheer numbers had already formed a cosmic sea in his hand.
Yang Mei lowered his gaze to his palm and nodded in satisfaction.
"How could a mere handful of universes around the Primordial World be enough? Now this is more like it."
"That fellow Shichen is just too lazy, sitting around all day without moving. Not nearly as hardworking as me. Look how many universes I've found in just these few chaos eras away."
With that, he carried the cosmic sea in his palm back toward the Primordial World.
Upon returning, Yang Mei deposited the entire cosmic sea around the Primordial World in one go.
He placed the higher-ranked universes as lower realms of the Primordial World. Those of slightly lower rank became lower realms of worlds such as the Tianyuan Divine World and the False Primordial World. The lowest-ranked universes, in turn, became lower realms of universes one rank above them.
Layer upon layer, they formed a cosmic sea centered on the Primordial World, creating a vast, entirely new system of the Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds.
Yang Mei surveyed his handiwork with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, Space Dao Marks flew from his fingertips, drifting toward every universe.
He raised his head and called toward the chaos.
"Disaster, extend the tribulation across the entire cosmic sea!"
"Understood, Third Brother. I'll arrange it right away!" Disaster's Dao voice rang out from the Chaos Void.
In an instant,