"Sure enough, as I expected, the Internet is also exploding now."

"Mythological creatures and powers appear in reality. Even foreigners who cannot understand this kind of thing will inevitably be crazy about it."

After returning home, Zhang Tong looked at the discussion on the overseas website on the screen, with such an expression on his face.

Don't ask how to get on the Internet, it is illegal to ask.

"The conditions in the real world have matured. Even if the closed beta is started on a global scale, most people will only make a fortune in silence."

"And the small group of people who have the resources will reveal the news, but they will definitely not advertise it."

"In short, if I start the global internal test, the matter of crossing is still confidential information that is known in a small range, and ordinary people are not qualified to know."

Let ordinary people know that this is Zhang Tong's current bottom line.

It's not that Zhang Tong, the creator, is stingy, but the plan has to be done step by step.

The real world is not yet ready for the full impact of the twenty-four heavens.

"At least I have to wait for me to change the earth's environmental demons, right?"

Zhang Tong touched his chin. Although the plan in his heart was a bit vague, the overall direction was already there.

The development of civilization is inseparable from the environment. This is a theorem approved by Zhang Tong.

Bows and arrows, explosives, and even Sichuan food!

These things are the inevitable products of the earth's environment!

"After the Primordial Realm has experienced the chaotic disaster, it will take a few hundred years for it to completely form an extraordinary ecosystem."

"So the Primordial Realm has the ability to accept more travellers."

"But the real world is different here. The essence of the real world is still the real world in my cognition."

"Only by gradual layout, can the real world develop according to my expectations, and finally tie all mankind to the chariot of the twenty-four heavens."

Zhang Tong's thinking is very clear, so he is not in a hurry at all.

Even when thinking of Taichu Realm, Zhang Tong glanced at his wrist subconsciously.

"Fuck?"

However, at this sight, Zhang Tong, the creator, was stunned.

After going out for a whole day, there have been some changes beyond Zhang Tong's expectations in the realm of Taichu.

"Why is there so much life energy?"

As the creator of the Primordial Realm, Zhang Tong found unusual places in the Primordial Realm at a glance.

There is so much life energy!

After the death of life, there shouldn't be so many magical energy that combines spirit and dark energy.

You must know that this life energy is a good thing for Zhang Tong, the creator.

The life energy is used in the Primordial Realm, and the Primordial Realm can be further expanded, and it is not impossible even to evolve into a big world in the distant future.

And if these life energy were used by Zhang Tong himself, he could completely open up a new world among the twenty-four heavens.

It stands to reason that Zhang Tong should be happy with the emergence of so much life energy.

But after a day of wandering, the life energy accumulated in the Primordial Realm was already abnormally high.

So much life energy is definitely not born by the natural death of life.

"The only explanation is that some kind of change occurred in the Primordial Realm, which directly or indirectly led to the mass death of life."

Realizing this, Zhang Tong, the creator, became a little nervous.

When the Primordial Realm has developed to its current scale, the cultivation system developed by mankind is no longer useful to Zhang Tong.

After all, the path of belief into a **** is not suitable for Zhang Tong at all.

Even if Zhang Tong opened up another world to provide him with endless beliefs, he himself did not intend to use this method to become a god.

My family knows about their own affairs, and compared with those Tianjiao of the Primordial Realm, Zhang Tong, the creator, is actually quite ordinary.

Among other things, Zhang Tong's heart is far less powerful than the Tianjiao of the Primordial Realm.

Those Tianjiao can put their own spirit in endless beliefs, no matter how the beliefs influence them subtly, they can also keep their original heart unshakable.

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But Zhang Tong is different, his character is no better than the princes of the Primordial Realm.

No way is no way, a real man has to be brave enough to admit it.

"I don't know what happened in the Primordial Realm?"

"If it's the handwriting of those who travel through, I don't mind opening another human sacrament trumpet and pushing the entire wilderness."

Zhang Tong muttered to himself solemnly, and subconsciously looked towards Taichu Realm.

The magnificent gaze of the Creator went backwards for a long time, and it quickly traced back to the stage he had just observed for more than sixty years.

Emperor Shun Chonghua disappeared for no reason, and Emperor Yu and Dayu finally became the master of the adult clan.

After the announcement of this kind of news, the entire Primordial Realm was shaken.

When Emperor Shun disappeared, the one who reacted the most was the Kingdom of Yu. After all, where Emperor Shun ruled for hundreds of years, he was the **** of the Kingdom of Yu.

If it weren't for Emperor Shun's elders to come forward one after another, the people of Yu State who don't know the truth would be afraid that they would directly start a war.

Compared with the turmoil within human beings, the entire Great Wilderness is in a carnival.

Because of the historical factors of the chaos and calamity, the relationship between the traversers in the great wilderness and humans is not good.

Especially after the traversers successfully transformed the Great Wilderness, humans began to gradually oppose the aliens.

The aliens yearn for all kinds of human society, and more urgently want to obtain the fruits of human civilization, so this group of lawless players have invaded Kyushu more than once.

Humans need alien corpses and treasures in the wilderness as their cultivation and powerful materials.

This kind of natural antagonistic interest demand gradually made Kyushu and Dahuang gradually antagonize.

One of the pillars of the human race was missing, and the Great Wilderness immediately launched an invasion of Kyushu.

Countless aliens invaded the land of Kyushu from all directions, leaving the land of Kyushu turbulent for a full ten years.

Fortunately, Dayu, who was in the realm of the gods, pushed the group of traversers with Dinghai Shenzhen in his hand, and Kyushu calmed down again.

Dayu is so powerful!

As the only **** in the world, his power is enough to suppress everything!

If it weren't for the great wasteland, Dayu alone would be able to drive the traversers to an extinction.

But the Great Wilderness was really too big, the travellers wanted to hide, and Dayu couldn't help them.

After all, today's Kyushu still needs the emperor to lead all human beings to recuperate.

As for the traversers, although the power under their commanders suffered heavy losses, and even some players were killed directly to quit the game, they still succeeded in the end.

After working together to kill several princes in the Holy Sacrifice Realm, the players successfully obtained the most precious method of the Human Race-Holy Sacrifice into God!

The players who have become gods ~lightnovelpub.net~ once again died out and hid in the wilderness.

Compared to human beings with a huge population base, it is undoubtedly a difficult thing for these traversers to become gods by faith.

But the minds of those who can't stand the traversers are too big.

If there is no human belief, then let the heterogeneous belief.

If the number of outliers is not enough, then create more outliers.

The traversers standing at the apex, although reluctant to bear the now almost complete control, extremely powerful bodies.

But they can completely squeeze those weak transgressors, force them to change to a new host, and then create new races.

Not only that, these head traversers also ordered the lives of their subordinates to spread their genes in the wild.

Whether it is a smart life or a savage beast, under the **** of these traversers, the cross-species mating begins insane.

The magical effect of dark energy makes reproductive isolation no longer absolute.

Countless lives were born in this mating process, which further enriched the extraordinary ecosystem of the Primordial Realm.

And many miraculously born beings are born with treasures and talents unique to their own race.

Even a brand-new intelligent race has traces of its birth.

For this change, Zhang Tong, the creator, is very satisfied.

The more mysterious the Great Desolation, the better, because only in this way can the civilization of the Primordial Realm go further.

"But just a war between the Great Wilderness and Kyushu will not produce so much life energy?"

Zhang Tong's eyes were a little curious, and he continued to watch the changes in the Taichu Realm.

It wasn't until he saw the familiar power appear that Zhang Tong's face showed an unexpected expression:

"The black blood power of the same origin as me has appeared on the earth?"