Chapter 604: Verification
It was the summer of the third year of prosperity.
In Linâan city, all kinds of businesses were flourishing.
There were Baozhi halls all over the city, which made life convenient.
In fact, the people of Linâan only knew about Baozhi halls and did not know about the government.
The manager of Baozhi Hall, Xu Xuan, was thus praised as a âliving saintâ.
Li Anâan and Chu Weiwei stood on top of a restaurant in Linâan and looked down.
They used their divine senses to inspect Linâanâs interior and exterior.
Li Anan was elated. âPingâan really excellent!â
âAs expected of someone who has both the excellent genes of my family and the Ling Family!â
Chu Weiwei lowered her head and asked leisurely, âCaptain, do you think⊠Young Master Ling is also in this world?â
âHow is that possible?â Li Anâan chuckled when she heard that. âNo matter how talented Pingâan is, itâs impossible for him to catch up to us in a few months!â
âHe⊠is at most a warrant officer now!â
In two to three months, he transformed from a mortal into the transcendent being and even became a warrant officer.
This was already very impressive.
Even in the realm of nightmare, he was still a super outstanding potential stock!
Chu Weiwei nodded lightly and said, âThatâs true!â
But in her heart, she was very clear that the captain was protected too well.
Even in such a dangerous place like the realm of nightmare, this koi fairy was just like a tourist.
Whenever she went to that world, there would be aborigine experts who would inexplicably help her.
All the missions were thrilling without danger, and everything was smooth sailing.
Although the profits were not high, she was always safe and sound.
Even if she came to such a different space-time.
The captain was still the luckiest one.
Undoubtedly, it was a big taboo to disturb the space-time.
It might attract the local gods and Buddhas to ask or even suppress her.
However, when she came to the captain, the local gods and Buddhas came to her door respectfully and sought cooperation.
Who was he trying to reason with?
âLetâs make some preparationsâŠâ Li Anâan finally remembered what she had to do. âLetâs go to the mouth of Guan River near Qingcheng Mountain.â
âOkay!â Chu Weiwei responded.
The two women turned into a puff of green smoke and flew toward Shu Prefecture on a cloud.
In this world.
They were the thousand-year-old white snake and the green snake.
Naturally, they had strong supernatural powers. Therefore, the cloud they lifted was extremely fast and passed through the sky above Linâan in the blink of an eye.
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In Baozhi hall, Xu Xuan, who was correcting official documents, seemed to have sensed something?
He raised his head and looked at the top of his head.
Then, the expression in his eyes changed.
Before long, a pair of spectacles appeared in his eyes.
The clothes on his body were slowly replaced with a modern down jacket.
Gently, he reached out and touched his eyes. âThis aunt of mine is quite alert!â
âIt just so happens that the flow of time in this space-time is somewhat special!â
âI can use this place to organize my thoughts!â
After gaining the enlightenment of the supreme, he had been digesting it.
And in this world, the relatively special flow of time allowed him to take advantage of it.
Therefore, he often descended to this world.
Firstly, he thought it was fun to change history.
Secondly, he wanted to master the way of the supreme and referred to his own path.
The way of the supreme was peaceful and did nothing. It coexisted with all the worlds.
Therefore, he didnât fight for anything with the universe!
With the help of his comprehension of the way of the supreme, Ling Pingâan gradually had some clues about his own path.
Because this space-time was his experimental field, he created a path that suited him.
He didnât want to be a monster!
And as a monster, he definitely didnât want to go back to his old path!
Just like the Supreme, he didnât want to go back to his old path.
Just like the creator who traveled to the west, he didnât want to go back to his old path.
Because the old path was a dead end.
He had already reached the end.
There was no path ahead, and Ling Pingâan recalled what he saw and heard when he met the supreme.
That terrifying deformed monster.
The ultimate monster that fed on the life and death of the universe.
But it only had instincts and the wisdom of quantum states.
At the same time, he also remembered the stickers and stories that his parents had left behind.
From the Ying Emperor of Zhuangzi to the fourteenth chapter of the Tao-te Ching, as well as the doggerel pasted on the ball, all the signs indicated that his birth had been planned for a long time.
Moreover, it was a direct order from the âmonsterâ.
Just like the truth that he âknewâ and âdiscoveredâ in the past.
Apart from the âmonsterâ who was willing, no one could open its seven orifices.
Apart from the âmonsterâ, there was nothing that could command its servants.
This made Ling Pinâgan afraid.
He was afraid that everything in his current life trajectory was something that had long been predestined.
He was just struggling with the thought of living in a scenario that was predetermined by a monster.
This space-time was very important to him because there were no monsters here.
Also, the monsters did not know about this place.
Thinking of this, he gently shook a bell on the table.
âRing⊠Ring⊠RingâŠâ
The door was pushed open by someone.
âMaster Ming!â A few men in cloth clothes who were already waiting for orders at the door entered one after another.
When they saw Xu Xuanâs appearance, they werenât surprised at all. On the contrary, they knelt down in joy. âMy Lord!â
âWelcome, my Lord!â
These people were the elites Ling Pingâan had carefully selected and subdued when he arrived in this world.
They were all the magnates of the merchants, master craftsmen, medical experts, and scholars in Linâan city.
Ling Pingâan had only casually revealed a few magical techniques to them.
For example, he created things from the Void, brought the dead back to life, and brought the dead back to life.
He made them prostrate on the ground and pledge their loyalty to him.
After all, to mortals, life and death were the most terrifying.
Ling Pingâan couldnât watch over this place from time to time, so he needed the help of these people.
They helped him deal with the trivial matters.
They also helped him verify the path he was going to take.
âHowâs the situation recently?â asked Ling Pingâan.
âReporting to my Lord!â A man in his forties stepped out and said, âIn the past few months, both the political affairs hall and the palace have submitted one after another!â
This person was a scholar from the Zhao Song dynasty named Wang Xuan.
Ling Pingâan chose him as he was one of the few people who strongly opposed the peace talks after the failure of the long Xing Northern Expedition.
More importantly, this person did not oppose it verbally.
He had a theory to support this individual.
Although his theory was still very scholarly, it was at least reliable.
Another reason was that he and Xin Qiji were friends.
âThis is as I expected!â laughed Ling Pingâan. âThat Zhao family has been like this since ancient times!â
âThey only bullied other peopleâs orphans and widowed mothers. They were lucky to obtain the world. What kind of backbone do they have?â
âIf he had a backbone, he wouldnât have been so scared by the golden soldiers that he became a eunuch!â
Everyone laughed when they heard that.
The current Zhao family was extremely notorious in the entire Linâan and even the entire song court.
Even the people of Jin Kingdom were laughing at them.
Thanks to Ling Pingâan, millions of copies of the âZhao Song Jokes Collectionâ had been printed in just a few months.
Fusang, Xinluo, Jiaozhi, Dali, and even the illiterate men on the grassland might have one.
After laughing, Ling Pingâan looked at the others and asked, âHowâs the progress of the work you are responsible for?â
Just then, an old craftsman in his seventies stepped out and said, âMy lord, ever since I received the few âencyclopediasâ that you taught me, I have led Lin âan to do all kinds of research and study day and night. Now that I have mastered the crucible steelmaking technique and am building a blast furnace, I think I will be able to gain something soon!â
âVery good!â Ling Pingâan nodded. âWhat about the others?â
Therefore, all the parties reported their work results one after another.
It was nothing more than a farming routine that went through history: climbing technology.
But climbing technology was not just about climbing technology.
After listening to everyoneâs report, Ling Pingâan waved his hand and said, âYou must rememberâŠâ
He reached out his hand. âFifty years! You only have fifty years!â
âFifty years later, if you cannot meet my goals and requirements, you will face a natural disaster. I will destroy all living things and even the world!â
As he spoke, an illusory light membrane appeared behind his head.
Inside the light membrane, there were countless deformed insect monsters. They were densely packed and ferociously covered the mountains and plains.
Even the sky was occupied by countless flying giant insects.
The insect race that he created.
Was already unable to endure the hunger and thirst!
And this was the path that Ling Pingâan had initially chosen for himself.
He⊠was a monster!
This was an undeniable fact.
But he wasnât just a monster. He was also a person who wanted to preserve his humanity.
He knew very well that the monster him was a chaotic, evil, crazy, and deformed thing.
That kind of thing could not be defeated and overcome by relying on the so-called humanity.
Strength was needed, as well as something to buffer and balance him.
Otherwise, when that monster woke upâŠ
Ling Pingâan knew that his humanity could not even last a second.
And the path that the monster slaves had chosen for him.
The monsters could go very fast.
Within a short period of time, a new monster would be created.
It was too much. This new monster would have more intelligence and more so-called humanity.
This was what Ling Pingâan could not accept.
After meeting with the supreme, he understood that the monster created him to explore a new path.
It was different from that muddleheaded monster who only knew destruction.
And now⊠he was experimentingâŠ
Experimenting on a new path.
Positioning himself as the whip of the worlds.
A sharp blade that hung high above the worlds.
If he advanced, he would survive; if he didnât advance, he would die!
The supreme being didnât do anything and wasnât affected by karma.
But that was the supreme beingâs path.
As a monster, he couldnât walk it.
The Supreme Beingâs path made him realize something.
Although he couldnât change the fact that he was a monster, he could still make use of this.
Ling Pingâan felt that this was his best choice, which might also be the only path he could choose.
The other paths were all dead ends.
They couldnât make it!
The people in front of them listened to their masterâs declaration and looked at the countless deformed bug monsters.
They all shivered and bowed their heads, âYes!â
âVery good!â Ling Pingâan withdrew the projection from Azeroth.
Then, he looked at the people in front of him.
He knew what would happen if he hit them with a stick and gave them another piece of candy.
Therefore, he smiled and said, âOf course, if you can complete the goal and mission I set for you in fifty years, then there will be great rewards!â
With a wave of his hand, countless immortal pills and miraculous medicines appeared in front of these people.
If they could verify this path for him, even if it was just a prototype, they could have as much elixir as they wanted!
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