Entropy Breast: I Am a Cosmic Nanny in the World of Cultivation

When Xiao Hong's meridians began to flow through the blue nebula, the laws of heaven in the world of cultivation suddenly collapsed. ——The antimatter flow swaying from the left arm reshapes the spiral arm of the galaxy, the dark energy condensed in the right palm fills the void in the universe, and the gravitational tide caused by the imbalance of spiritual power crushes the thirty-third heaven. The "Mother of the Universe" who was forced to take charge of the creation of the world faced the choice of the survival of civilization every day: Nurturing = rewriting the physical constants (Yesterday's infancy sealed the collapsing galaxies) Cut off = trigger vacuum decay (the sword fairy is annihilated in the quantum foam of death) She carries not only the weight of life: The "Entropy Requiem" array pattern refined from the ashes of her ex-husband is sealed in the Dantian. The spiritual veins lead directly to Guixu, and each movement of power requires a hundred years of civilization history. When the debt collector from the Star Palace asked for seven years of longevity, and when the underworld contract was carved into her frosty white hair, Xiao Hong clutched the magic weapon that shone with singularity and connected her spiritual power to the energy network of the extragalactic galaxy: "Want to create the Annihilation Dimension? Queue up to get a number——" At this moment, she slowly opened her eyes in the ice coffin, and the pupils of the fetus in her belly reflected the ultimate truth of the universe: The so-called creation is nothing more than what a woman wrote on the curtain of time and space using flesh and blood as a pen, dipped in the spiritual power of the galaxy - The epic of eternal nurturing.