Thousands of Geniuses Are at My Disposal

The plot of the story is taken from my memory from aeons ago. At that time, there were no people, no gods, no demons, only the protagonist. Everyone was born from their own inner demons, and their thoughts were getting bigger and bigger. The brain capacity was no longer enough to accommodate myself. My exploded body would eventually release the ultimate power to change the world and form independent small worlds. Maybe the stars in the universe are just the tip of the iceberg. Are the sun and moon the original sun and moon? I will eventually be resurrected, just like the great god Pangu, who has broken the conspiracy that Heaven has placed in my mind. All created characters will be fed back to me by New Tiandao. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.