Fang Ning focused on checking the school and looked from the sky downwards, but the effect was quite obvious.

The children who came out of the school did not say that they had hope on their faces. Many people's spirit was completely different from the local natives, and they seemed to have a kind of confidence in it.

This is the confidence after mastering knowledge.

Wait, Fang Ning saw a trace of abnormality.

A trace of black aura flashed across several children.

By the way, this is a method of demonic thoughts, which has not been implemented yet.

These saints were really sinister and even hit their children with all their ideas.

The next moment, Fang Ning found a trace of black aura floating out of a child, leisurely rising to the sky.

Fang Ning drove the flying boat to follow him quickly.

Soon the black aura came to the edge of the world, before the film of the world.

I didn't see any movements, and it slowly penetrated out like this.

"Did you see it all?" Fang Ning said solemnly.

"I saw it, is there anything wrong?" the old man said ignorantly.

"You are so stupid, why don't you destroy it?" Fang Ning scolded.

"It's a waste of power to eliminate it. This is just a test version of the world," said the old man without caring. "Didn't you say that the people should use the method of sacrificing heaven and earth to eliminate it? Then I won't take action."

"Oh, let me tell you, we are in trouble, these saints should not be underestimated. They have made two kinds of preparations." Fang Ning sighed.

"What two kinds of preparations?"

Fang Ning shook his head and said, "First, it is to disturb people's hearts and leave us without anyone; second, it is to walk our path, leaving us with no way out."

"Shameless! Is this still a saint? I openly copy us, despicable, and humble." The old man was furious.

"The saints do not be happy with things or sad with themselves. It is useless for you to scold them. They will still be able to copy what they should copy. I said why their world is still in the wilderness, and a bunch of primitive people have developed technology before they come up. They have already planned. This is when our world test is completed, we will start copying and copying!" Fang Ning said in pain.

"What should I do? Isn't this mean that no matter how hard we make, we are all making wedding dresses for others?" the old man said angrily.

"Yes, unless you can completely block the world, but this is also difficult. After all, you have not reached the level of a saint and have no means of a saint." Fang Ning said depressedly.

"Uh, in the end, it's my fault again?" the old man said angrily.

"Oh, don't do this, I'm not blaming you. I'm thinking about what things are that saints cannot copy. They can copy technology and methods, they can copy civilization systems, and they can copy the world background..." Fang Ning thought hard.

"Even you can confiscate it, I guess there are several little Fang Nings in the old world..." the old man murmured.

"Look at what you said," Fang Ning was speechless, and then had a sudden inspiration, "Without, they will definitely not copy you! You are the only existence that cannot be copied in this universe."

"Why did you say that? Didn't you say before that I was created by the Heavenly Dao of God at the Mahara? Isn't it over to create the second one?" The old man said in surprise.

"No, after this creation, I realized that a weird thing like you would definitely not be able to create, it can only be born." Fang Ning said seriously.

"Are you praising me or secretly scolding me?" the old man said angrily.

"I mean this is my original meaning, and I will definitely praise you," Fang Ning was about to ask for Yu Tong, but of course he could not admit this. "There is absolutely no extension. Don't over-interpret it. We must think carefully about how to use your only existence so that they can't catch up. You are the most important one in the plan."

"Uh, I'm really embarrassed to say this. I'm not that important. They are all well-guided by the rich." The old man said embarrassedly.

"Don't, being too modest is hypocrisy. Uncle, it's time for you to muster up the courage and take responsibility!" Fang Ning instigated, "Do you still remember? You once entrusted the Xiaotiandao of the Blood River Secret Realm, and you did a good job?"

"What do you mean?" The old man felt something was wrong when he heard it. It was not enough to hold a host. He had to press the whole world on it?

"You see, the development of human civilization history, with the improvement of civilization level, has become stronger and stronger organizational strength from top to bottom, such as from tribal system to military aristocratic power, from feudal system to county system, from imperial power not to go to the countryside, and all the way to vertical system management..." Fang Ning persuaded with great thought.

"So what? They can do this too." The old man wondered.

"I mean, the development of heaven and earth is the same. From unconsciousness to consciousness, it only takes the first step. From letting the creatures freely and unrestrained, it has become a directional development; from entrusting the management of gods and saints to managing the heaven and earth personally, and we directly evolve to the last level and system stewardship." Fang Ning said proudly.

"It's interesting..." The old man was moved, "It turns out that my role is really so great."

"Yes, yes, as long as you show the energy you used to host me and keep the world well, they will definitely not be able to copy it." Fang Ning said insensation.

"Uh, this is very tiring and systematic. You have to give me some real things." The old man suddenly said.

"Dog, you have changed. You never put conditions before. You endured hardships first and enjoyed later." Fang Ning said angrily.

"That's because I used to be too simple. Didn't I learn all this from you?" the old man said with a serene thought.

"Okay, in the future, you get 60% of the world's output, and I get 40% of it." Fang Ning said gritting his teeth.

"No, I want equity." The old man refused to give in.

"Equity is impossible. If you are half of it, what else can you think?" Fang Ning shook his head repeatedly, "Besides, I am also for your own good. If you don't do this, you will be taken over by the saints. Do you want to learn from those stupid guys in the late Ming Dynasty in history, rather than unite to fight and fight away foreign enemies and then divide the cake? The Song Dynasty is so weak and the Southern Song Dynasty is still fighting, how long has the Southern Ming lasted?"

"Oh, why can't I always tell you..." The old man said angrily, "Then let it be. I take the overall situation into consideration and barely learn to manage this world. However, this world is different from the previous secret realm. The secret realm is small and the way of heaven is not complete. It is of two levels as well as the complexity of this whole world."

"Don't worry, I will definitely train you well. Come and come to me if you have any problems." Fang Ning quickly encouraged, finally dragging this guy down again, so he couldn't let it climb up.

"That's about the same, but what do you think I'll do the first thing after custody?" the old man said ignorantly.

"Well, you didn't ask this question when you were entrusting me before." Fang Ning wondered.

"You were poor at that time, and nothing I could do than you were," the old man said with a serene thought, "There is a certain foundation in this world now, and I can't mess around."

"As you just messed with me?" Fang Ning finally discovered the historical truth.

"Don't mention the past, answer my current question first."

"Let me think about it," Fang Ning said helplessly, "wait until I continue to investigate and see what is missing in this world."

After Fang Ning made the decision, he continued to wander around the world.

This time, it is not limited to human society.

Since it is escrowed by the old man, he has to look at more places.

He saw the natural world, the sky and the ocean one by one, and soon he knew it.

One month later.

"Okay, the first thing you have to do is to cultivate an opponent for humans first." Fang Ning said seriously.

"You have to play so big when you come up?" the old man said in surprise.

"That's of course, people are light and light without pressure, and they will only fight outside and get fucked internally. Since we are the Creator Gods, we cannot be limited to human beings, but from the standpoint of heaven and earth." Fang Ning said for granted.

"Okay, what you said makes sense, but which opponent is better?" the old man wondered.

"This is not simple. Isn't the Twelve Claws still on the digitized earth? Get out of its octopus family, see how thoughtful I have considered you, and even saved the template." Fang Ning said with a word.

"The rich man is wise."

The next moment, a group of octopus roared "kick" were added to the ocean surrounding the Jiuzhou.

"Hey, the sea water today seems a bit salty..." a little octopus wondered.

"Tsk, you didn't realize that the big moon cake in the sky is gone?" another old octopus said contemptuously.

"Where is our king?" the little octopus continued to ask.
Chapter completed!