"Since that’s the case, it’s ti to go back and take a look."
In a massive star cluster, Li Qing ceased his digging activities and suddenly vanished from the spot.
After all, there’s no need to host for much longer.
Super space-ti minecarts are responsible for the digging, continuing to poke hornets’ nests; all he needs to do is wait for their intelligence reports.
Previously, Li Qing kept a low profile because of fear and lack of capability.
Now that he finally has the ability, he naturally wants the super space-ti minecarts to openly stride out, swarming the skies of the main universe to asure the length of the starry sky, the density of planets, and the extent of distribution.
...
The true Earth in the main universe.
The lands of Arica, Phoenix City.
The sky was a clear blue, the sun flickered with golden soft light, illuminating the streets and pedestrians below.
"Several ten thousand years have passed outside, yet here too, several thousand years have flown by in the blink of an eye."
Li Qing road the supermarket, purchasing fruits and vegetables, and opened the door to Ning Guochang’s forr three-bedroom apartnt.
He seldom returned, but once again bought back this place. Yet now everything had changed.
The Elf Saintess Sylph, who greeted every day from next door, was no longer there, having gone to serve a guy nad Nokron.
The humans of this era have already recognized the truth of the cosmos: flat.
They know the blue sky and sun are rely "the sky above" projecting slides onto "the earth below" in an earth-round heavenly do.
No real planets exist.
The sun is just a joke.
The majestic and vast Milky Way is rely a mural.
They all live under a screen, like a fish tank for high-dinsional civilizations.
From that day, people across the Earth felt despair from fright, as the internet experienced an explosion of nearly paralyzing posts and chats.
Then endured more than half a month of zero-dollar purchases, smashing, looting, and burning, finally stabilizing again.
Ultimately, an exceptionally adaptable species; now they begin to attempt cultivation of the extraordinary, executing plans, preparing to save the Earth.
Working in the multi-dinsional worlds of the crystal series out in outer space to buy their own planet.
This was humorously mocked by netizens online as: the Earthlings’ Work Plan!
After all, no one wants their planet to be bought by a trouble-making child, turning themselves into toys, who knows what fate that would bring.
This is the scene Birona saw earlier.
And in this era, the Sylph Dark Night Elf Academy has beco the savior, with the statues of the first generation dean Sylph, and second generation dean Wadon at the academy entrance square, for people to admire.
Among this group, the most unobtrusive Wadon, instead, in the eyes of uninford ordinary Earthlings, beca Earth’s strongest.
Prehistoric Longevity Seeker revealing secrets!
The person leaving shadow records of history!
The whistleblower filming epic stories.
After all, for them, several thousand years counts as prehistory, and the returning Wadon belongs to the batch of immortal strong ones in their eyes.
And amidst all that is happening on Earth before him, what can Li Qing do?
He can do anything, yet chooses to do nothing.
Enjoy his own life, going with the flow.
"Yet, I can openly return to live here in the future." Li Qing thought, satiated, with everyone busy developing and preparing for their future, the expansive map he’s built for them is ready.
Li Qing lazily stretched, walked back into the courtyard outside, lay on a chair basking in the sun, with a faint smile:
"Are they finally going to set free?"
...
The Upper City District is Earth, the Lower City District is the Dark Matter Dynasty.
In the Atabia Dynasty, Atabia and Herodotus had retreated for years.
After all, for these true strong ones, cultivation is tiless, with depth accumulated minute by minute, unlike so Black Star protagonist novels, running wildly everywhere, pretending and hitting faces.
Minis governs everything, finds the Emperor saying, "Are you sure you want to execute this plan?"
"Why not? Can’t I?" The Emperor chuckled.
"Not that you can’t, just worried sothing might happen to you, that Trade Ancient City might be related to Dream Garnt’s death, who was the forr Ti Ancient Gods." Minis shook his head.
He and the Emperor are quite close after ruling together back in Martial Path Continent.
The Emperor now plans to leave Earth and personally enter that Trade Ancient City, which is risky.
But recently Atabia researched the Ti Law of [Future] and invented sothing new, nad: Future Simulator.
In simple terms.
Similar to so novel types, simulating the future and frantically reading different outcos like so golden finger.
"With this, there’s barely a confidence to probe the secret base of Trade Ancient City." The Emperor said, "After all, you don’t have suitable manpower, right? I’m most fitting."
They, the Million Gods, are entirely technology system-oriented.
Besides the current Herodotus, the Emperor is the second combat expert in the extraordinary system.
And Herodotus would never venture out.
He’s the Empire’s general, Atabia’s blade.
If there’s danger, they’d rely on him to control the Crystal Wall Divine Domain Giants for battle and counterattack.
In the end, Minis and the Emperor concluded their discussions, the Million Gods were pleased to have soone venture in, and the Emperor succeeded in acquiring the experintal authority rules, concentrated Crystal Wall Divine Country cells, and entered within the Earth, appearing in the streets.
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