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MTL - This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come-Chapter 73 80 years, 80 years
Yang Shou quickly gave up on this idea. He was not a tyrannical creation god. If it was just because the creatures that evolved were hostile to him, how many worlds and creatures would he have to destroy?
Especially Ryze, a generation of great sages, such a one has only appeared in hundreds of years.
He created the way of runes and made a great contribution to the world. Only the creator gods who have a pit in their brains will choose to kill Ryze.
As long as he is strong enough, Ryze's hostility, he doesn't need to take it to heart at all.
This is the mind that a creator **** should have. He is tolerant of all living beings and has the support of countless worlds. Sooner or later, he will become a real creator **** and evolve into the heavens and the world.
In fact, think about it, it is not bad to be the mastermind behind the scenes of the heavens and the world. A world without crisis has no potential. After they discover their own mastermind behind the scenes, they will definitely develop their civilization crazily, continue to cultivate, and advance to a higher level seven, eight level, or even nine.
Then the problem is back, he is now urgently looking for a huge world for the wizarding world and the rune world.
Otherwise, after the powerhouses of the two worlds know the truth of the world, they will escape from prison again sooner or later.
The basement and backyard seemed too small for them now.
"The new world needs a bright sun, and the regions that can't be explored in one's life should be provided to the wizarding world first."
Yang Shou pondered, and finally synchronized the time flow of the wizard world and the rune world to the same state as the earth, and then planned to go to outer space.
The earth is not an ideal place to cultivate. As more and more powerful people in the wizarding world become more powerful, this time they will simply find a planet as their world. Otherwise, they will find a bigger place on the earth. Under the blessing of the terrifying time flow, they will It will also be explored soon, and then question the authenticity of the world again.
The teleportation array under his feet moved in response, and Yang Shou's figure gradually disappeared into the night of the earth, and in the next second, he appeared outside the prehistoric world.
The desolate and ancient aura is blowing towards the face, especially the highest mountain, standing in the sky, soaring into the clouds.
The grand canyon that was smashed by himself in the prehistoric world was filled into an ocean by the water of the reservoir, and now many single-celled organisms have been born.
They swim in the ocean and gradually adapt to the various radiation and toxic metals in the prehistoric world, but they inherit ancient genes and are still very small.
At present, Yang Shou does not plan to cultivate large-scale life. If it is too big, he can't find enough space for them to evolve.
Can't put all the planets in the solar system into civilized pastures?
Is it true that the earth's current technology cannot be discovered? At that time, it will definitely lead to countless troubles. Countless earthlings explore alien civilizations, and then discover that alien civilizations are all small ants...
When Yang Shou arrived in the prehistoric land, the prehistoric land trembled for a while, and the prehistoric consciousness that had not moved for countless years woke up, invisible and intangible, wandering rapidly in the prehistoric land, looking for the supreme existence.
However, Yang Shou just took this place as a transit point. After observing for a while, he exploded with extreme speed and headed for the other moons of Jupiter.
Jupiter has more than 70 satellites. However, Yang Shou observed all the way and never found a suitable satellite.
These satellites are filled with countless radiation and toxic metals, and people from the wizarding world will be wiped out in minutes.
"Sure enough, this road doesn't work either. Unless it evolves in outer space from the very beginning, no civilization can withstand such drastic changes in the environment."
After searching for a long time, Yang Shou was a little disappointed and gave up the plan of outer space migration.
In this way, we can only start from the earth.
Where on earth is safe, reliable, and open enough to open up space?
Arctic, Antarctic, or ocean?
Yang Shou thought about three places, but gave up in an instant. The weather was too extreme, and it was easy to cause the loss of civilization and cause extinction.
In the end, Yang Shou returned to Earth and determined a new world address.
Ground!
Centering on your own yard, dig down ten kilometers, and open up a small world in the upper part of the earth's crust. This world can continue to expand according to the development of the world. You don't have to worry about being discovered, and it can also meet the needs of the wizarding world and the rune world!
As soon as he said it, Yang Shou picked up the shovel that he had not used for a long time, and started digging holes in the front yard...
"Bang!"
The shovel was scrapped due to disrepair after being dug less than one meter deep.
Yang Shou is a little desperate, when will this be dug up...
Although he has amazing destructive power and can penetrate the surface, he is not very proficient in professional skills, especially... The Wizarding Code does not record the sorcery of how to pierce holes.
The God of Creation has some headaches. For the sake of the two worlds, he can be said to have broken his heart.
Fortunately, he has free wage earners.
Without hesitation for too long, he called out Ross from the Hongmeng space again.
It should be possible to build the Zixiao Immortal Palace, rebuild the world barrier, and create a space channel leading to the ground, right?
Just like that, Ross, who was in retreat and painstakingly working hard for the future of his sons, was summoned.
"What do the gods call me?"
Fortunately, the time flow in the Hongmeng space is very fast, and Ross, who was tired last time, has been cultivated and vigorous.
"If I want to create a new world, I need to create a space passage to go there."
Yang Shou was a little embarrassed, and then said the mission this time.
No way, who asked him to have such a useful talent as Ross? He still specializes in civil construction, and in the future, everything related to civil engineering will simply be handed over to Ross.
Ross heard the words, his eyes lit up, is the **** going to create the world?
"Don't worry, gods, I am a professional to create a space channel, and I will guarantee the successful completion of the task!"
He quickly agreed, and then...
Yang Shou pointed to the half-meter hole under his feet and told Ross, "Dig it through!"
Ross was very motivated and used all kinds of witchcraft to dig wildly against the earth. For this reason, Yang Shou even gave Ross a time acceleration, three hundred years a day, so that he could finish it earlier.
No way, Ross is tiny, this digging job, for him, is tantamount to opening up a space channel, and it is a huge one, after all, it has to accommodate the God of Creation to pass through.
Even if there is a teleportation array, but there is no positioning coordinate, Yang Shou has no way to reach the ground directly.
Time flies, ten years have passed.
In the underground passage, Ross was so tired that he was out of breath. He no longer had the expectation of witnessing the creation of the gods, and gradually became a little desperate.
"God, how deep are you going to dig..."
Ross raised his head, looked at the endless passage in the sky, and shouted loudly.
"Come on, one-tenth has been dug."
The voice of the **** came from the sky, and he kept thinking about it in the passage, almost deafening his ears.
There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and his whole body was buzzing, and the passage kept echoing... one tenth.
Holy crap, does that mean you have to dig for another ninety years?
Ross's arm was a little sore when he performed witchcraft. These witchcraft were all conceived by him to better build the Zixiao Asgard. After ten years of frenzied use, he felt that if he had the proficiency, his magic of digging holes would definitely be. reached the level of ecstasy.
But what's the use of that...
A burrowing powerhouse?
He suddenly regretted choosing the major of civil engineering. If not, he would not be favored by the gods. The last time he built the world barrier, this time he dug through the space channel...
Next time God knows what tasks the gods will arrange.
Ross kept complaining in his heart, but he still had the consciousness of being a wage earner. After complaining, he took a short rest and started working immediately.
Yang Shou was on the ground, looking at the hole that had been dug for a kilometer in front of him, and was very satisfied.
This must be done by him, and he must not be exhausted. Fortunately, there is a Ross card perpetual motion machine.
When you get tired, send it back to Hongmeng Space to rest for tens of thousands of years, and then come out to work.
Ten years later, Ross had already dug one-fifth of the time, but he was completely exhausted. After 20 years of sleepless digging, he became suspicious of life.
"You take a ten-minute rest...rest for 30,000 years, and I'll call you after 30,000 years."
Yang Shou said to Ross, who was so tired that he almost fell asleep, and announced the holiday.
Then he took him back to the Hongmeng space to recuperate.
The combination of work and rest can better complete the construction period.
In the Hongmeng space, Ross, who returned to the Zixiao Immortal Palace, looked unlovable. Looking at the clothes and hands full of mud, he resisted sleepiness and went to take a shower.
Although he could avoid touching the soil with his clothes and hands, he didn't care about these images after 20 years of digging and digging.
The mechanical action almost made him collapse, but fortunately, the gods are human, and there are holidays.
Lingyan looked at Ross, who didn't know what kind of torture he suffered, and was a little worried, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you say that the gods summoned you? How did you get it like this..."
At this time, Ross was unkempt, his eyes were dull, his mind was full of digging holes, and he had not yet gotten out of that state.
He waved his hand, his tone was full of exhaustion, and he sighed deeply: "I don't have time to explain to you, the gods must dare to work on schedules and dare not be lazy. Fortunately, there are 30,000 years of vacation, which is still humane. I want to take a good rest, there are still eighty years to dig."
Speaking of which, Ross even had the urge to cry.
Ling Nian hurriedly hugged him and gently stroked his back, just like that, Ross, a first-generation model worker, fell asleep quietly in the arms of Emperor Ling Nian.
This sleep is more than 20,000 years.
More than 20,000 years later, Ross woke up from exhaustion, stretched fiercely, and his muscles and bones kept making crackling sounds.
"This feeling is comfortable!"
Ross took a long breath, this was the most peaceful sleep he had ever slept in in his life!
Ling Nian is no longer by his side. For 20,000 years, he has been trying to develop a shape changing technique by himself, and he has already achieved initial results.
Ross walked out of the gate of Zixiao Immortal Palace, and then he saw a humanoid creature walking towards him, startling him.
Three eyes, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Two noses?
Most importantly, what eight mouths?
Ross's whole person is not well, what did he do wrong, why did he wake up to see this kind of creature?
After understanding, he realized that this is the credit of the transformation technique developed by Ling Nian.
Lingnian version of the shape change at least... can turn the beast into a human form, as for a few eyes, ears, and nose, everything is up to God's will.
Ross was about to discuss his thoughts about the transformation technique with Ayanen, and when he was discussing something, he heard the voice of the gods.
"Ross, the holidays are over, and it's time for work."
Ross is completely desperate for life.
Still alive, digging without sleep for eighty years...
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