Jiang Bao held a large sea fish, each over a meter long, and sped along at a crazy speed of 85,000 miles per hour.

Even faster than Jiang Bao was Yin Ling.

"Shifu."

The space trembled, and a spatial channel appeared. Yin Ling eagerly jumped into Chen Luo's arms.

Chen Luo smiled. "My precious disciple, not bad. Looks like you're almost a demigod."

"Lord Sea King, you've fattened up!"

Jiang Bao's pronunciation wasn't very standard. As soon as he saw Chen Luo, he excitedly knelt down, holding the fish with both hands, his words tumbling over each other.

Ma Yu smiled and took the fish. It wasn't that Lord Sea King wanted to eat fish, but Jiang Bao wouldn't have been so fast otherwise.

Jiang Bao had also reached the Emperor Realm; his filial piety was commendable.

Chen Luo said with a smile, "Get up."

*Sigh*, even if I tell those seafood creatures that I'm not some Sea King, they won't believe me. Besides, am I not worthy of being a Sea King?

Jiang Bao asked blankly, "Should I notify the others to come and pay respects to Lord Sea King?"

Chen Luo shook his head. "No need. I'll go take a look after dinner."

Jiang Bao gave an "oh" and ran back to the sea, returning with a two-meter-long lobster and a large crab.

The two little things kept pinching Jiang Bao, who pointed at them and cursed, "Ungrateful things! It's your blessing to be eaten by Lord Sea King, a blessing you couldn't accumulate in several lifetimes!"

Chen Luo called out the catering staff to help Ma Yu prepare the ingredients. Ma Yu would still do the cooking; it was the taste of Ma Yu's cooking that they wanted.

Ma Yu was busy, and Chen Luo chatted with everyone.

Su Xiaoan and Chen Guanglongyu's child ran around the courtyard, and Chen Luo watched with a smile, feeling a warm and comforting feeling.

Xiao Yu also came; she had opened a coffee shop.

Jin Yuanjiang, Xu Qing, Zhao Zichen, and the others all arrived.

Before long, some of the dishes were ready.

One table was clearly not enough to seat everyone. Chen Luo looked around. In the past, they would have put the children like Zhao Ziyi and Meng Yin at a separate table.

But now they were all grown up.

Chen Luo thought to himself, if only this moment could last forever.

I could put down my hatred and not fight to the death with the two great empires, just for the sake of peace and tranquility.

Chen Luo didn't want to gamble on an uncertain future.

But even if I took the initiative, the two great empires wouldn't agree, would they?

Chen Luo sighed. The tree desires tranquility, but the wind will not cease.

"Tomato beef brisket is here!"

Ning Shuang stared intently, but the dishes weren't all served yet, and no one had started eating, so she could only stare intently.

Mi Fan whispered, "One, two, three."

Ning Shuang's eyes couldn't help but well up with tears, and she was about to cry.

Ning Shuang's tears were very useful to Chen Luo now. The stronger her strength, the greater her help to Chen Luo. Ning Shuang still had great potential for growth.

Ning Shuang also knew this and, cooperating with the tomato beef brisket and Mi Fan's countdown, it was easy to cry.

But then, Ning Shuang realized that there were so many people, many of whom she didn't know. Didn't she have any sense of shame?

Chen Luo smiled and said, "Meng Yin, we all miss your singing. How about singing us a song?"

Meng Yin couldn't help but blush, and she opened her mouth bashfully.

"I am a little duck, quack quack quack."

…

The meal ended in laughter and joy, and Chen Luo happily took another tour around Blue Star.

In the evening, Chen Luo began to painstakingly create a time zone. In the end, he created a time zone where one day outside was equivalent to 142 days inside.

The outside world was far from being at a time of relaxation. Chen Luo continued to explore his space-time abilities.

Within the space-time world, development was still as slow as ever. Even with time acceleration and the time zone, Chen Luo didn't know how long it would take for his spatial origin to become as powerful as the spatial origin he had once seen.

Chen Luo tried using his space-time abilities to replace his time abilities to accelerate time.

As expected, the effect of time acceleration was much better, but it was still insignificant compared to the vast space-time world.

One day passed outside, but Chen Luo had spent half a year inside.

The time origin was finally born, as weak as the initial spatial origin. The spatial origin hadn't become much stronger either.

Something unexpected happened: the birth of the time origin greatly increased the development speed of the spatial origin.

Chen Luo's eyes widened. Why was this happening?

If there was nothing in space, what was the meaning of space's existence?

Did space's existence only become meaningful when there was time and something else?

Then what about time? If there was only time, the slow or fast passage of time, or even its stillness, would be meaningless, right?

To develop the time origin quickly, it was best to give time a concept.

Chen Luo immediately tried to let Mi Ling's consciousness enter his space-time world.

Mi Ling released some fire in the space-time world.

Chen Luo felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The fragility of the space-time world was beyond Chen Luo's imagination. Perhaps it was because it was an external fire.

"It hurts, be gentle."

"Oh, okay."

Mi Ling didn't expect that even a slight movement would cause Chen Luo so much pain, so she carefully released a small flame on her fingertip.

As Chen Luo expected, even without time acceleration, the time origin and spatial origin were rapidly growing, much faster than if he developed them on his own.

Chen Luo said, "Try using Red Lotus Fire."

Mi Ling controlled her Red Lotus Fire, illuminating Chen Luo's space-time world for a long time.

The fire origin was born.

Chen Luo excitedly guessed, was it that his space-time world found it very difficult to deduce fire on its own, but if someone was there to show the principles of fire to the space-time world, it would be easy to deduce?

Chen Luo immediately had Mi Ling release other flames.

Mi Ling only mastered the Red Lotus Laws; she could use other flames, but they hadn't reached the level of being favored by the laws.

It didn't strengthen the fire origin.

Then Chen Luo had Ning Shuang try, and sure enough, the ice origin also appeared, growing faster than the fire origin.

Chen Luo suddenly understood. Wasn't this equivalent to stealing knowledge?

The current world was already quite mature, while his own world was just a novice. If he copied the answers, wouldn't his progress be fast?

Chen Luo didn't have the idea of creating a unique world. He would think about that later. For now, speeding up his own strength was the most important thing.

A red flame appeared in Chen Luo's hand: Red Lotus Fire.

Mi Ling said in disbelief, "You can do it too?"

Chen Luo took Mi Ling into the starry sky and flicked his finger, sending the Red Lotus Fire into a dead planet.

The planet exploded with a bang.

The power was much greater than Mi Ling's. The power of ice was also much better than Ning Shuang's.

As long as it was a power produced within the space-time world, Chen Luo, as the creator, could use it.

However, the power was definitely not comparable to the origin, not even close. It was only a bit stronger than a god-level attack. It probably wasn't even as strong as a fire-type expert.

After all, Chen Luo's fire origin was too weak.