The Sycophantic Void-Reality God-Devil, Building a Primordial World Version of the Virtual Universe World?

"Was all of this fake?"

Seeing the familiar prompt before him and sensing the continuous stream of Void-Reality Law information emerging in his mind, Zhao Gongming was slightly stunned.

Now that he had comprehended the Void-Reality Law, the world looked completely different to him.

Heaven and earth were covered in a web woven from Void-Reality Laws, while he was like an insect trapped upon that spiderweb.

Of course, the most powerful aspect of Void-Reality Law was that it not only trapped the physical body, but also bewildered the Primordial Spirit.

Previously, while bewildered, he had believed himself to be nothing more than an ordinary person, utterly incapable of wielding any power.

But now that he had awakened, with his current strength, he could break free from this web in an instant.

"It would be rather inexcusable not to take a look around after going to such lengths to weave a familiar world!"

Without revealing anything, Zhao Gongming lived an ordinary, mundane life as though he had truly resigned himself to fate. Outside the Void-Reality World, a shadowy figure watched Zhao Gongming with a cold sneer.

It was the Void-Reality God-Devil, one of the three thousand Chaos Gods and Demons. Slain by Pangu during the Creation-Heaven Cataclysm, its remnant thought had attached itself to the Void-Reality Compass. It had intended to reincarnate into the Primordial World, only to be unlucky beyond words and discovered by the Witch Race, then tossed into this Witch Race Treasury. This place was Pangu Temple—Pangu's pressure was incomparably terrifying. It could only hide deep within the Void-Reality Compass, not daring to emerge at all. It had nearly fallen into despair.

After all, the Witch Race did not even possess Primordial Spirits. Even if it wanted to seize a Witch Race body, it simply couldn't. And only