Time passed slowly.
Chen Tianming was also developing his world. Due to the previous reward, Chen Tianming did not have to slowly cultivate his world like other golden immortals.
Other people's worlds started with a radius of ten thousand miles, which was already a good world. However, Chen Tianming's world had a very high starting point. It was directly tens of millions of kilometers in size.
It had been three thousand years since the last incident. Now, Chen Tianming's world had become very prosperous. The world's area had reached 15 million kilometers, and the population had exceeded a hundred trillion. It could be said that the population was in every corner of the world.
This was also the reason for the development of technology. Although it was not the top, it was not bad either. A powerful battleship could fly to the edge of the world in a day.
At the same time, Chen Tianming's Illusory Spirit World was also a world that combined cultivation and technology. It was also a theocratic world.
Chen Tianming was the god of the entire world. All civilizations had to listen to Chen Tianming's orders.
This was the result of strength and the creation of the gods.
The entire world was under the control of the creators. No civilization dared to resist. Even if they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to show it.
The creation gods were gods. Without the creators, how could they exist?
On this day, Chen Tianming searched the world as usual. He did not have much hope. After all, he did not find any worlds after thousands of years. He only had a few battles with the worlds of other golden immortals in the creation continent and harvested one origin.
This income seemed to be a lot, but compared to a world, it was worlds apart.
Especially the world thousands of years ago was too big. A material world that was ten light-years away. Just thinking about it made him excited.
Ding! A world appeared on the screen of the Ultra-Xuan Communication Detector.
Now, the golden immortals basically had a detector each. Chen Tianming was quick-witted. He immediately typed in the coordinates and blocked the world he discovered.
Chen Tianming went down the stage alone again.
He was not at ease with others going.
He was not a veteran golden immortal. He had a deep foundation and could not afford to fail.
Looking at the green world's crystal wall, he knew that this was a small world.
However, it should be just right for his world to devour.
If there were no powerhouses, he would directly devour the world in front of him. If there were powerhouses, he would plan.
This was not absolute.
It was said that the world that the Huan ke Empire encountered was also a purple world. However, it was very powerful inside. Even the Golden Immortal Lai Zhiyu did not take action after knowing about it.
It could be seen that the color of the world was not absolute.
Under normal circumstances, that would be correct. However, the Fifth Dimensional civilization in that world had fused with the real world, so it could not be judged by common sense.
Chen Tianming, who was at the Gold Immortal stage, transformed into a golden mist before slowly fusing with the cyan world.
At the same time, within the green world, the Upper Realm Prime Clear Supreme Elder Lord opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "Is this a blessing or a curse?"
It was actually the starry sky world.
Looks like I'm fated with the supernatural world. I just don't know how strong Zhu Yi is here.
His powerful divine sense swept across hundreds of thousands of light-years, millions of light-years, and even further.
In the end, after confirming the arrangement of fate, he came directly to a star system called the Solar System, which was also the core of this world.
Deep within the starry space, Chen Tianming could sense the presence of True Immortal stage experts as well. He could also sense some people with wings.
The planet with life was called the Blue Planet.
At this moment, this world was undergoing a technological revolution. However, the technology here was still very backward. Even the layout of electrification had not been completed.
The strongest being in the core of this world was only at the mid-stage Spirit Refinement Stage?
Or was there a hidden boss among them?
Chen Tianming sensed it again and found that there were other planes on the Blue Planet. The Underworld of Zhu Yi?
The Western Underworld?
Looks like it was another world with many forces.
The strange thing was that it was not that the Blue Planet did not have spiritual energy. Instead, it was that all the spiritual energy had sunk into the planet's core, causing the Blue Planet to enter the Age of Chaos.
This was also an era where the Human race was rising. It was an era where Zhu Yi ran all over the world.
Ren Family Town
Ninth Uncle
This was Chen Tianming's goal.
Ninth Uncle had a huge amount of luck. According to the luck and merit system, after Ninth Uncle's merit was completed, his strength should be able to reach the True Immortal stage, which was the strength of a High Immortal in this world.
The system of this world was: Cultivate Essence into Qi, Cultivate Qi into Spirit, Refine Spirit into Void, Refine Void into Dao. After that, it was Small Immortal, High Immortal, Great Immortal, and Heavenly Lord (Heavenly Lord who had achieved the Dao).
The Immortal stage corresponded to the Heaven Immortal, Earth Immortal, True Immortal, and Golden Immortal.
The Heavenly Lord who had achieved the Dao should be a Golden Immortal.
Lin Fengjiao, known as Ninth Uncle.
He opened a memorial hall.
The memorial hall was where corpses were placed.
At the same time, Ninth Uncle was also a disciple of the Maoshan Sect. According to his divination technique, he was also an inner disciple. If nothing went wrong, he should be the future Sect Master of the Maoshan Sect.
The Maoshan Sect worshipped the Three Maoshan True Lords, which were Maoying, Maogu, and Maozhong. The three of them cultivated in the Prime Clear's Daoism Sutra.
The Prime Clear's Daoism Sutra was an inheritance passed down by the Prime Clear's Daoist Lord.
The Maoshan Sect was also the orthodoxy of the Prime Clear's Daoist Lord.
With his previous experience, Chen Tianming was naturally very relaxed this time. He directly opened a coffin shop beside the memorial hall.
After all, the memorial hall needed coffins to store corpses, right?
His appearance here was not very obvious. At most, it would make others think that he was opportunistic and would not attract the attention of the hidden bosses.
Chen Tianming had already confirmed that there were Golden Immortal experts in this world. Adding to the arrangements of the various forces, there should be three Golden Immortal experts.
It seemed that things were not going to be easy. In the end, he would need to rope in a few Genesis Golden Immortals to help him.
This world was very big. According to the information from the advanced technological civilization of this world, the starry skies were as big as twenty billion light years.
After these materials were compressed, they should be at least a hundred light years in size.
Once he succeeded, his world would become a middle-class medium-class world. His strength would also reach the Zenith Heavenly Golden Immortal realm.
This matter could not be rushed. He had to do it steadily.
This was his opportunity. It was worth it no matter how much time he spent.
June 6th, suitable for travel. Wedding leave. Opening.
On this day, Chen Tianming's coffin shop opened for business. The signboard was called (There's a coffin shop).
Of course, Chen Tianming also spent money to hire some people to attend the ceremony.
It was rather lively today.
Dozens of people were wearing decent silk jackets. There were also people wearing Chinese tunic suits. The first thing they said when they stepped through the door was' Auspicious opening, may you make a fortune. '
In any case, these words sounded nice.
However, the people who were watching the commotion felt their hearts skip a beat.
A coffin shop could make a fortune?
How many people did they wish to die?
The opening of the coffin shop naturally attracted the attention of the memorial hall opposite.
Ninth Uncle naturally came to attend the ceremony as well.
They would be neighbors in the future, right?
They would see each other frequently.
They did not steal his business either.
Ninth Uncle was actually living a poor life.
After opening a coffin shop here, he did not need to travel a thousand meters to buy coffins. It was much more convenient.
After the opening.
Chen Tianming observed from time to time. The memorial hall opposite would make some coffins when they had nothing to do.
The coffins were naturally not made of materials from this world.
They were made of materials from the Genesis Continent.
First of all, it was hard.
At the very least, it was an immortal talent.
Any random tree could be refined into a low-grade immortal artifact.
This could not be said to be a huge investment and benefiting this world.
It was just that everyone's starting point was different.
Chen Tianming could imagine how the zombie Ren Yong would be able to break open the immortal artifact coffin when the Ren Family was moving the tomb.
Thinking of this, Chen Tianming could not help but burst out laughing.
Using an immortal artifact coffin to bury him was a blessing that he had cultivated for a hundred million lifetimes.
It was also beneficial for zombies. However, if they wanted to be born, they would probably have to wait for tens of thousands of years.
Without tens of thousands of years to absorb the immortal qi in the coffin and increase their strength, they would not have the strength to open the coffin lid.
This coffin that looked like nine dragons pulling a coffin did not seem to be needed.
Then, Chen Tianming threw it into space.
It should be enough for the time being to make more ordinary immortal artifact coffins.
"Oh, it's Qiu Sheng. How many coffins do you want to buy this time?" Chen Tianming asked.
"One is enough. Isn't Old Master Ren of the Ren family moving his father's grave? One is enough," Qiu Sheng said.
"Alright, I'll get someone to send this coffin over," Chen Tianming said.
Caw, caw, caw.
Black clouds pressed down
Crows cried out
It seemed that Ren Yong's zombie had been formed.
Chen Tianming stood not far away and looked at Ren Yong, who had already opened the coffin.
Of course, Chen Tianming wouldn't even bat an eyelid at this kind of cunning that didn't even have a combat strength of five.
It was a piece of cake for him to wipe out tens of billions of such trash with one strike.
However, in order to wait for the mastermind of this world to appear, Chen Tianming's performance was not much different from an ordinary person. No one could tell anything.
Although Ninth Uncle's disciple's luck was not bad, his body was too bad.
A French burial, and a French burial.
Ninth Uncle was not the only one who shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. Chen Tianming was also complaining in his heart.
Although Chen Tianming did not major in feng shui and luck.
However, when one reached the Golden Immortal level and grasped the laws, many things could be seen at a glance, including what system it was.
In the end, Ren Yong's zombie was placed in an immortal-level coffin.
Without Ren Yong causing trouble, it was unknown how the world would proceed from here on out.
Or would it be corrected by the world's will?
However, from the looks of it, Ren Yong was just a small character and a dispensable existence. Nothing would happen.
It would not be worth the correction of the world's will. Perhaps the mastermind would make a move.
In their eyes, this was just a trivial accident.
When night came.
Chen Tianming looked at a steamed bun shop.
Human blood steamed bun?
Lighting candles to invite treachery?
This was a crooked technique.
Some people did not even care about their lives for money.
Chen Tianming was not a native of the Genesis Continent, but an ascendant. Before he stepped into immortal cultivation, he had seen such people who did crooked techniques for money.
Some breakfast shops' breakfast was clearly very delicious, but there would always be two days every month when it would suddenly taste astringent and difficult to swallow.
People had never thought that perhaps those breakfasts were not for people to eat at all …
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I've just written 3,000 words. I'm not writing anymore. I'm also a little afraid of writing this at night.
I'll write during the day tomorrow.