
Shen Long was stunned to hear the answer from his son's form. He did not understand what his words meant. Whether it is the form of his son he wants to meet or the form of the Creator he seeks.
“Didn't you want to meet me?”
“Are you the Creator? Why use my son's form?”
Shen Long still did not understand why his son appeared before him.
“I can resemble a being as you wish,” says the Creator
“Can you see my thoughts?” Shen Long was getting confused because of it.
“Hahaha... Not only can I see your mind, but I can see your whole body even what you feel right now,”.
Shen Long then stood up from the rock he was sitting on. He walked up to his son and stood in front of him.
“Means I don't have to tell you what it means to come here to you,” said Shen Long, who smiled at him.
“Although I know what you mean, but you also need to say it to see how strong your intention is to get it.”
“I want to ask you for the Natural Seed,” Shen Long said.
The Creator in the form of Shen Shui smiled at him.
“Although I can give everything, but not necessarily I will directly give it that easily to you.”
The words of the Creator made Shen Long feel puzzled. He felt like he was being played with.
“I really need that Natural Seed,” explains Shen Long.
“Why should I give it to you?”
“I want to help someone elsewhere to create his own realm,” Shen Long said.
The Creator laughed at Shen Long's words. He laughed back and forth for the teenage boy while holding his stomach.
Shen Long's eyes twitched hearing himself being laughed at by the form of his son.
“Will you give it to me or not?” ask Shen Long back
“Are you threatening me?”
“I'm not threatening you, but I want certainty from you.” Shen Long was confused to speak to the Creator.
“Why do you want certainty?”
Shen Long asked always answered with more questions by the Creator. This made him even more confused to answer.
“What if I don't give it, you'll force me?”
“Do you, if you make a change in something, then the change will have good and bad effects on the surrounding connected to it including yourself.”
“I just did what I thought was good for everyone,” Shen Long said.
The Creator again laughed at Shen Long's words.
“Good for everything? Goodness has its own level. Well you don't think it's necessarily good for others,” says the Creator again.
The longer Shen Long's head felt increasingly dizzy with the words of the Creator.
“If I give you the Natural Seed, do you think it will not have consequences on others? Do you dare to bear the consequences of that?”
This time Shen Long's face was stunned listening to the last sentence of the Creator. However as his heart was already insisting on obtaining the Natural Seed, then Shen Long nodded his head agreeing to bear the consequences he would receive.
The Creator's eyes narrowed staring at Shen Long's intentions deep down.
“Good. If you can withstand one move from me without falling, then I will give you one Seed of Nature,” challenge the Creator.
“Good!”
“You can get ready! I will not hold back my power,” said the Creator.
Hearing that, Shen Long then unleashed his peak power in the universe of consciousness. He knew this one he was facing had unfathomable strength, so Shen Long did not play around with him.
“Good. The power of the early Universe Consciousness Realm,” says the Creator.
Shen Long was shocked to hear that. “Early level?”
According to Shen Long's understanding, his strength had reached the pinnacle of universal cultivation. But the Creator says that it is still at an early level.
“Is this really still at an early level?” Shen Long's face looked curious about it.
“Of course. I'll attack you if you don't believe me. You can feel it yourself. So be prepared to take my hit,” said the Creator
Then the childlike figure walked up to Shen Long who had exerted his peak strength. Shen Long tried to hold on so as not to fall.
Plaque!
The Creator is seen slapping gently into Shen Long's face. His movements looked slow, but the explosive power of his attack was enormous.
Shen Long felt the Supreme Power slap him in the face and caused him to bounce off the colorful ground.
“I-This..the power that looks slow but the attack power is very strong,” Shen Long was surprised by it.
His face felt swollen and blood dripped from the corner of Shen Long's lips. But he doesn't care about it. He became more excited to continue.
But with great difficulty Shen Long tried to get back up and walk closer to the Creator.
“Hahaha... Goody! I love your spirit son.”
The Creator laughed with delight at Shen Long's reawakened spirit to withstand the Creator's attack.
Plaque!
The back light slap landed on Shen Long's face and made him fall back to the ground. His face looked increasingly swollen and blood not only flowed from his lips but also flowed from his nostrils.
“This third one will render you unconscious,” said the Creator while smiling at him.
Shen Long paid no heed to the pain. He again forced himself to rise up and walk toward the Creator with a still burning spirit.
Plaque!
This third slap actually rendered Shen Long instantly unconscious as the Creator said. Shen Long's thrown body now appeared to be sprawled on the ground with blood flowing from all the holes in his face including from his ears.
Looking at Shen Long who was unable to get up again, the Creator snapped his finger.
Click!
Shen Long's entire face had recovered. There were no scars or bruises on his face. But Shen Long's consciousness was still not restored.
The Creator then walked up to Shen Long and stood by his side.
“Build! Do you like sleeping here?”
When the voice rang out in Shen Long's ears, Shen Long's eyes opened and he immediately got up and checked his face.
“How can my face heal right away?” his inner.
“Nothing is impossible for me. If I wanted to, I could kill and heal you with a snap of a finger,” said the Creator.
Hearing that, Shen Long's heart stiffened. His face turned red from embarrassment. All this time he felt arrogant because of his strength that had been in the Universe Consciousness realm.
But in front of the Creator, his power is like an ant that can be destroyed with just a snap of a finger by the Creator.
That made Shen Long fall down and kneel before the Creator.