This led to a phenomenon that soon appeared in the Divine City of Creation. A large number of quasi-sages and saints native to the prehistoric universe swarmed in first and entered the Divine City of Creation.
And there are still ten years left before the sermon begins.
The business of inns, restaurants, restaurants and the like in the City of Creation has skyrocketed.
When it comes to the number of saints, compared to the terrifying size of the entire prehistoric universe, it is still relatively small, about tens of millions of people, but the number of quasi-sages is too scary. There are definitely more than one billion people, and these are local!
If the quasi-sages and saints of the universe such as the heavens and the ancients swarm over, the number will be unimaginable.
Fortunately, a city like the Divine City of Creation already possesses the magical power of space, and the internal space can be large or small.
In addition to the countless people who came to the Heaven of Creation in advance, the spiritual world of Tianyan was even more incredible, and they were also facing a situation of competing for positions.
In the Tianyan spiritual world, many saints from the Tianyan Universe, Jintian Universe, Haiqiong Universe and other universes cannot come to the ancient universe within ten years, so they can only enter online.
Use your spiritual consciousness to come in and listen to the sermon.
Therefore, this caused the maintenance formation in the Tianyan spiritual world, something similar to the server to almost collapse, and suddenly billions of users with quasi-sage spiritual consciousness logged in.
In front of the Divine City of Creation in the Tianyan Spiritual Realm, a large number of people poured into the Divine City of Creation in the virtual world. People crowded and pushed others.
"Wochao, you bitches from Haiqiong Universe, don't squeeze in!" A quasi-saint monk from Tianyan Universe cursed with a hot temper.
"It's you who is squeezing. There are still ten years left before Xiang Tianzun's sermon. You came so early to be reincarnated!" A burly female quasi-sage from Hai Qiong Universe scolded him.
"Speak of me, you came here ten years in advance! Behind you, the sword repair dog of Jintian Universe, your sword is touching me! Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!!"
"Red-haired dog of Tianyan Universe, what did you say?"
The sound of drawing swords kept ringing.
At the entrance of the Tianyan Creation God City, people were crowded and there was currently no one here to maintain order. Soon some people started fighting with the people next to them because of the crowding problem, and a fight broke out.
The scale of such brawls quickly escalated, to the point where disciples from different forces and even different regions of the universe were discriminating and fighting against each other. Soon after, the conflict turned into a war, a war of forces, and even a war in the virtual universe.
Tianyan's spiritual world is in chaos, which has overwhelmed the array masters and divine net master programmers who maintain the formations and spiritual networks.
"These bastards, the leader of the alliance still has ten years left to preach, and now they are all pouring in. Damn it, our system hasn't had time to upgrade." A young man who is more than 200,000 years old has already lost all his hair.
The Shenwang programmer was cursing.
"Hey - this is the group effect. Everyone wanted to come in advance to get a seat. As a result, everyone thought of it and got it in advance." The colleague next to him sighed.
"What is formation team No. 10 doing? The formation is overloaded with energy and is going to collapse. Quickly make repairs!"
"Dean, no, there are too many people. Why don't we just shut it down first and wait until we upgrade to open the spiritual world? This group of people are just messing around, and so are the superiors. If we don't say hello in advance, we are
There is no preparation at all.”
"Okay, okay, stop complaining and prepare for the system upgrade. If it delays the leader's sermon, I will suffer a loss. Damn it, my Taoist companion finally got two offline positions for me.
I can only watch online here."
"Hey, the top is open, but the bottom is busy and broken. I want to take a vacation, and it's just in time for me to take a vacation. Hey, it's just in time. I've been working overtime for three hundred years without a break."
"Three hundred years is nothing. Xiao Hong, the guy in the next group, hasn't had a holiday in 1,200 years."
"Ah ah ah, I want to leave this Langlang Mountain!"
A group of formation mages and divine net masters were scolding and working at the same time.
The Tiantian Square in the center of the City of Creation.
The space area of Zhutian Square has been expanded to the point where it can accommodate billions of people.
At the end of the square is a twelve-color lotus platform. The twelve-color lotus platform is where Taichu Junyi will sit and discuss the Tao when he preaches.
However, at this moment, it is clear that there are still ten years left before the sermon, and almost all the seats in front of the lotus platform are occupied.
The best seats in front are all occupied by those who are above the quasi-sage level in the Divine City of Creation. They are near the water and the moon is on a first-come-first-served basis. There are also some specially set aside. Only the ninth-grade dais where the supreme and powerful man of heaven and earth sits is located in the middle of the crowd.
Within a few dozen days after the news spread, all the seats in Zhutian Square were occupied. If people from other universes wanted to hear about it, they could only grab seats on the street outside, or even on top of other people's buildings.
Many people in the City of Creation have started a business of renting out the roofs of their homes at high prices. Not to mention, people who buy them will also rob them!
For example, the quasi-sages and saints from the nearby Primordial Universe and the Evil Sky can only compete for positions outside the square.
On the ivory white tower in Junlin Palace, there was a group of people standing, including Xiang Chen, Bai Qiu'er, Nine Heaven Saint, Di Xuan'er, Di Xuanwei, Senior Sister Xu Youwei, Little Junior Sister, Qingqiu Nolan, Little White Tiger Rou'er, Dong Xuan'er
, Bai Huang, Ye Tianjiao, Ximeng, Zi Moji, String String, Man He, as well as Gongsun Changying who already knows Xiang Chen’s true identity, Huangpu Lingyun, and the son Taichu Junyi’s mother prepared for Junyi.
Daughter-in-law Gu Qinghan, Yue Mei, Xiang Yang Kuixi and so on.
Xiang Chen and his few dozen Taoist monks stood on the ivory tower, overlooking the black heads on Zhutian Square in the distance.
"Oh my god, there are so many people, Xiang Chen, I have never seen so many saints in my life. One million, two million, three million -" Dong Xuan'er was still counting the heads, with shock in her eyes.
Ye Tianjiao giggled: "This is the charm of our little villain now. The entire universe, no, everyone in the universe will revolve around him because of his will."
When the women present saw such a scene, they couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, honor, and glory in their hearts. They all had Xiang Chen for a period of time, and for a period of time, Xiang Chen fell under their pomegranate skirts.
, they even rode on Xiang Chen's head, making Xiang Chen submit to them.
Zi Moji crossed her arms and said proudly: "So, if we conquer Xiang Chen, it is equivalent to conquering the entire prehistoric universe and the entire chaos!"
Bai Qiu'er, who was on Xiang Chen's left hand side, also sighed: "This situation is indeed the first time since the beginning of the whole chaos."
The little junior sister smiled and said: "Senior brother is the best."
Xiangyang Kuixi exclaimed: "Look, there are more people in the Tianyan spiritual world. They are all the Jintian Universe, Tianyan Universe, Musheng Universe, Haiqiong Universe, and those ancient quasi-sages from the heavens who cannot come.