Fang Ning and the uncle have finished discussing and will release a test version of the world.

Before publishing, he naturally had to browse it and make some necessary changes.

He just looked at it and started to make suggestions.

"This, uncle, one of the disadvantages of human civilization in the past was that in terms of civilization inheritance, every generation had to learn from the beginning, and the knowledge accumulation was too slow. Before, it was the world of science and technology without a guide. Now that we are the ones we are the ones we are in charge, we cannot let it go. This has to be changed to the fact that after a person dies, the soul will not disappear, and the memory and knowledge of the previous life will be retained."

"As you decide, ethical relations must be confused. Besides, the soul does not disappear or recycles, how can we increase the spiritual power of the world? Come less." The old man said contemptuously.

"You see, you just lack imagination, why do you still follow the previous inheritance model? We can't just change everyone to be born with? For example, refresh a group of physical bodies regularly and reincarnate the excellent souls first, so that they can work hard to improve every life." Fang Ning said with a word.

"Hiss, I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity after hearing what you said," the old man wondered, "Isn't this your favorite online game?"

"Yes, look at those guys who are usually lazy and can play for days and nights when playing games. If there is a place where others will spend money to help you work, it is the game world. This fully proves that the game world can inspire people's subjective initiative more than the real world!" Fang Ning said with confidence, "Since we want to create a new world, why not copy the settings of the online game directly?"

"Damn it, you said so well. When you were working in the matrix world before, why didn't you write it yourself? You only explained one test process and gave me all the rest of the work. Now I have to change it again!" The old man was angry.

"Uh..." Fang Ning shrank his head and said quickly, "Sorry, I was going to seize the time to practice at that time. I didn't expect you to not understand my spirit. I thought we had a long time to understand."

"Who has a good relationship with you, a lazy guy?" the old man murmured, "But your idea is indeed very good, but the previous test work was wasted?"

When Fang Ning saw that the old man was relieved, he immediately comforted him: "How could it be wasted? Now we just need to put another layer of online game skins. The core has not changed. I will use your world setting, low magic and low martial arts, and technology is the king."

"Oh, this is almost the same." The old man accepted it.

"Well, please change it quickly and add all the settings I just mentioned. This time I will go in and test it for you. It should be OK, right?" Fang Ning pretended to be diligent.

"Damn it, don't think of fooling me. You are obviously going to grab the internal gm number..." The old man directly contemptted.

"Uh, why can't your IQ be stable on the same line?" Fang Ning said distressedly.

"cannot."

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Next to a rushing river.

After all, after the old man finished modifying the world, Fang Ning finally asked for a number from the old man, but it was not the gm number he imagined, but the coolest useless number.

According to the old man, limit tests must be conducted, so this number that meets the limit value is Fang Ning's turn.

The race of this number is still human. After all, Fang Ning is not familiar with other races.

At this time, he was just a baby who had just been full of his month old, lying on the ground, motionless, looking around weakly.

Behind me is a river, and there are rhythmic "wow" sounds coming from time to time. Under me is the beach. From time to time, one or two adults walk by the beach, then pick up and pick up the babies.

According to his setting, all humans were born from several rivers, turned into babies, and then taken ashore to raise them. No one has any blood relationship, only one is raised and raised.

After all, he still imitated the previous Blood River model.

But when it was his turn, this feeling was not wonderful.

At the beginning of each month, there are baby booms in every big river, and each ethnic group will occupy a section of the river and then salvage the population.

When Fang Ning was fished up, his shrinking legs were obviously disliked and thrown on the river beach.

That's right, his number is inherently disabled.

You fools, these are the Creator Gods. If anyone has good intentions, he may still achieve the right result in the future and transcend this box.

Fang Ning rolled his eyes and looked around, hoping that a kind-hearted person would come and adopt him.

After waiting for a long time, an old man finally came over, looked at him, and said sympathetically: "This fellow practitioner, I will do good deeds and send you a new birth. I will be born in a good birth next time. My name is Li Qingchang. Please save me when I meet my fellow practitioner next time."

Damn, can I be so confident in the baby drowning?

Fang Ning thought angrily, and then his body was thrown into the river again.

Rafting in the river, according to the setting, when a baby is born, you don’t have to worry about drowning, but if you go to the sea, it will be transformed into the sea.

It sounds cruel, but if you include the game panel in front of you and the settings of the immortal online game, it will be nothing.

But Fang Ning didn't want to die just like this, so why would he be laughed to death by the old man?

Even if it is a top-notch waste, the great master of the Fang family will have to play with you and reach the peak of your life.

Then he was in the river and began to write a Moore password with the simplest "Wow" sound.

"I have a treasure that is hidden in some place. Whoever raises me until I'm 18 years old will I give it to him."

Although this is stupid, I don’t care about it. There is no shortage of fools in online games.

Besides, Fang Ning really has treasures.

Fang Ning was floating all the way and finally met a smart guy.

A middle-aged man heard this sound. He drove a wooden boat and paddles to Fang Ning and picked him up.

"Fellow Taoist, you said you have treasures, but I don't really believe it, but I believe that since you have such intelligence, you will definitely be able to do well in this life. Then I hope that fellow Taoist can guide me in the next life." The middle-aged man said.

"Wow, wow." Fang Ning quickly agreed, there was no way, he only knew this foreign language.

"Well, yes, although your child's words are not very good, I can still understand it." The middle-aged man nodded and said.

Fang Ning was speechless. Using Moore code as the language for baby communication is naturally the setting of the world. Every soul entering a baby will be born with it. After all, these souls have memories. After being reincarnated as babies, they actually have a clear consciousness and can communicate actively.

But Fang Ning couldn't do it anymore. His soul did not inject these additional things. It was just that he learned it casually in order to listen to the octopus.

After being taken away by this middle-aged man, Fang Ning finally felt relieved for a while and didn't have to worry about the death of the middle way.

After going around, Fang Ning came to a village not far from the river and was carried into a large stone courtyard by a man.

Because the soul is immortal, the property is theoretically hereditary. Therefore, everyone tries to build a house with stones, which can be passed down for thousands of years, so that they can find it back after the next reincarnation.

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After entering the house, there were two old women cleaning.

"Thank you for your hard work with fellow Taoist." The middle-aged man said politely to the two old women.

"It's just for retirement, fellow Taoists, don't be polite." An old woman looked up and replied, while the other one didn't say anything.

Fang Ning was placed on a stone kang in the east wing by a middle-aged man. There was a layer of fur on the kang, and then he took a bottle for him.

Fang Ning held the bottle speechlessly and finally had the intention to open his game panel and check the time background.

“Time: One hundred and fifty years in the Great Wilderness.

Character: Fang Ning.

Status: Baby.

Cultivation: None.
Chapter completed!