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The first thousand one hundred and twenty-eight chapters

After Fang Ning comforted the uncle, he began to assign tasks. Novel.

"Okay, this is all for your own good," he said first, and then said, "The reason why the upper realm is that the gods imprison mortals, making it difficult for millions of mortals to contribute their excessive spiritual power. In the end, the heaven and earth cannot make ends meet, and after the vitality is exhausted, there will be no more power to maintain the laws of heaven and earth."

"Wait," said the old man suddenly, "You said before that I was just a tool, a tool to harvest the gods. Now that heaven and earth are united, the gods are almost the same. Even if the heavens in the upper realm are dead, I think I have used up my uses, not far from death, and I will not be able to manage you for a few days in the future. Alas, this has become a major event for the Lord of the Universe. I can't help you, so you should be self-reliant."

"..." Fang Ning was stunned. This was really shooting himself in the foot.

However, he also wondered, this guy never knew how to slack off, so why did he push three obstacles today?

Could it be...it was contagious by itself?

"What do you want to do if you push three times and four times?" Fang Ning had no choice but to say.

"It's nothing. I just feel that the future is hopeless and I'm too lazy to move. Anyway, you will be the Lord of the Great Universe in the end, and it has nothing to do with me." The old man said very disgusted.

Fang Ning said speechlessly: "Look at what you said, do you think you are just a one-time tool? The sages said, don't underestimate yourself. If the old god is dead, the new god will rise. Then you can harvest another wave. As long as you always maintain the advancedness of the tools, you will not be eliminated. You don't have to worry about the problem of no future. Besides, if I become the Lord of the Great Universe, will I still burn bridges across the river?"

"Hiss..." the old man said in surprise, "It's true, then I'm motivated again."

Fang Ning wiped the non-existent sweat, and it was getting harder and harder to fool this guy. It was impossible not to drink some high-end chicken soup.

"What, what chicken soup are you thinking about?" the old man said in surprise.

"There is no chicken soup, I'm just thinking about what to eat for dinner." Fang Ning quickly canceled the thought in his mind, almost forgot about this guy and being able to peek at his own thoughts.

"What supper? Work hard, we must become the Lord of the Great Universe before others." The old man urged.

"..." Fang Ning had nothing to say.

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Time passes day by day, and the universe changes day by day.

As the place where it is most connected with the upper realm and the starting point, the first one that is unlucky is the solar system.

Three months later, except for the Earth being protected by the dragon in the system, the other seven planets began to be squeezed together.

The rock demons on Mars were killed and injured, and only a very small number of high-level rock demons could survive under high pressure.

This is the horror of the extraordinary era. No matter how much wisdom the lower class has or how advanced the system is, it is meaningless under the crushing of supreme power and laws.

This is also the root cause of the imprisonment of mortals in the upper realm for billions of years. If they are unable to resist, they can only revive like a feudal empire, and they will continue to rise and fall in dynasties.

When the wind and clouds flow, magma erupts, blazing flames, and the seven planets meet, it is simply an indescribable scene.

Fang Ning went out to take a look, and almost blinded the dog's eyes.

"No, it's too stormy outside, so I'll just huddle in the system space and go out to work after it's quiet." Fang Ning said to the old man.

"It is easy to work while the wind and rain, and to compete with others." The old man ignored it.

"You said it's easy. What if you die? I'd better go into seclusion and practice first. Just as you fill in all your pills," Fang Ning said with an idea, "Since you can digitize material things, you can write spiritual medicines. Isn't that the same way you make a fortune?"

"You know how to make up..." the old man said angrily.

"Uh, I won't."

"That's all, I won't." The old man said contemptuously.

"But I have a way," Fang Ning said proudly, "You can first digitize a pill, then record the composition data in it, then convert other substances into data, splice them into the same composition data, and then reverse the data. In this way, it is to click on the gold technique."

"Since you are so smart, you should start learning to write spiritual medicines. Last time, you wrote a perfect level of energy conversion device in my system field?" the old man said with a serene thought.

"Damn..." Fang Ning said angrily, "This is for you to work."

"No, it's you who work for you and become the Lord of the Universe in the end. Why do I waste my skills?" The old man said with great confidence.

"What are your threads idle?" Fang Ning said dissatisfied.

"Of course it's useful. I've been practicing, deepening various system skills and improving strength. Unlike you, you can fish for three days and dry the net for two days," the old man said this, and had a sudden idea. "Since you can write spiritual medicine yourself, that's right, you don't have to move things in my system storage area. Just write whatever you lack."

"..." Fang Ning got out of here in dejection.

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At the same time, the planet base opened by the Dashu Demon Saint was now covered with fog, like a barrier, resisting the natural disasters outside.

The Ten Demon Saints have completely arrived.

There is no way to not come, my hometown is gone...

"Damn it, these gods, if they can't play, they will fight to the death. When did they have such courage?" A giant roared, and his voice spread throughout the planet.

"I'm afraid the saint's calculations are indispensable. If the mind is lost, everything can be done. Isn't that god-guarding general the heavens a lesson?" a dwarf said coldly.

"Damn it, our layout was just beginning to be messed up. The gods deserve to die." The giant said angrily.

"Hmph, we're almost dead." The dwarf said disdainfully.

None of the other eight demon saints spoke, including the black spherical demon saint, and they were just silent.

"Big numbers, you are proficient in arithmetics. How long does it take to calculate how long does this universe and the upper realm merge?" the giant asked at the sphere.

The black ball then spoke: "The first clue will be seen in a hundred years, the initial stability will be achieved in ten thousand years, and the complete stability will be achieved in ten hundred million years."

"It's actually going to take so long, do we have so much magic to maintain the barrier?"

The ten demon saints looked at each other and were alert to each other.

At this time, whoever consumes the most will be in trouble in the future.

Although the two realms were completely opened up so that they could almost descend in full bloom, the fruit was obviously not that delicious.

The fierce conflict between the rules of the two realms, and the cultivation methods of these ten demon saints were completely cut off. The power they can exert now cannot reach the level of the god level at all.

This is probably also under the calculations of the saints and gods, and they will definitely not let others pick the fruits.

"The vital energy conversion device was invented before in this world. With the burning of this star, it will be no problem for a hundred years." The words of the Dashu Demon Saint soothes the emotions of all demons.

"Hmph, I don't know what other gods are doing. If only I could take advantage of the situation, I would have robbed me." The dwarf suddenly incited.

"It's better to be quiet than to move, so forget it, it's too dangerous. Now the rules outside are exploding rapidly, and it's difficult to fly, let alone space transfer." The giant took a gentle attitude instead.

"Hmph, it is precisely because of the difficulties that we have to seize this opportunity. Otherwise, what else can we do to be a demon?" The dwarf said without hesitation.

The other eight demon saints looked at each other and laughed.

"What I mean is that this is the time when our demons are prosperous."
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