"This!!! This is impossible, how could this be him?"

Deng Ru took two steps back excitedly.

Dang's death did not surprise him.

After all, it is not difficult to deduce the process based on the answers already obtained.

But what really shocked him was...

After death, nothing but his own soul will dissipate.

There is also a very familiar figure.

He was an old man wearing a Zhongshan suit and holding a pipe in his hand.

The old man's back seemed to block out the sun's rays.

Because he is brighter than the sun.

The old man took a deep breath and exhaled a puff of smoke where the ants couldn't see him.

It seems sad, it seems regretful.

The old man sighed deeply and spoke in his unique Hunan accent.

"What happened to the Six Dynasties? They only became the private schemes of their own factions."

"This source, no matter which world or race, cannot be broken."

"We are still slow."

The old man shook his head and disappeared with the wind along with Dang's soul.

Before the smoke dissipated, he just took a last puff of his pipe.

".......Calm down, this can't be him. No, what if it really is him? No, we must use the world's authority to investigate what happened that day."

Deng Ru was very excited.

In other words, as descendants of the Chinese people on Earth, who could not be excited when facing this old man?

If it is true that the old man came into this world.

Then Deng Ru will definitely change his bad habits of being a lazy creator and personally lead these ants onto the path of greatness.

The whole world began to make loud noises.

This is when Deng Ru began to mobilize his authority as the creator and began to trace the truth of the world.

This kind of authority allows one to know everything that has existed in his world, as well as the origins of these things.

It is appropriate to call this authority the Tiandao Museum.

Anything that happens in the world and any living thing that lives in the world.

This permission can be used to trace the source.

Of course, the use of this authority will also result in huge losses. It can be said that at least half of the divine power of the entire world will be consumed.

This huge movement attracted the attention of the ants below.

They all looked up at the sky, and some of the stronger ones even flew directly into the sky, trying to see something.

After all, the only time in history that such a huge change in the world was recorded was when the first king in history, King Maya, died.

It is said that on the day the Mayan king died, the imperial star fell, golden rain fell from the sky, and immortals came to welcome him.

Even the later King Tian'en, the true spokesperson of God, did not receive such a miracle of heaven and earth.

Of course, they didn’t know that Deng Ru didn’t know when King Tian’en died.

Otherwise, just for the sake of that old man, Deng Ru would also give King Tianen a grand vision of heaven and earth.

No, King Tian'en has not been transformed like Ni.

Deng Ru could even bring King Tianen back to life and grant him eternal life.

The lifespan is at least over a hundred years, there is absolutely no problem.

"Brother Aru, what's wrong? You look like you're not in the right mood."

Qiu Yuan was a little worried.

Whether it is the changes in the world, or Deng Ru’s expression and the emotions he exudes.

Nothing is right.

It's completely different from the previous calm and relaxed state.

At this time, Deng Ru was as fanatical as the giant chasing the sun in a fairy tale.

"Nothing, I just saw the sun and I want to go see him."

Deng Ru waved his hand, signaling Qiu Yuan not to worry.

He was literally chasing the sun.

But that was the sun in his heart.

It is the sun that the people of Blue Star cannot understand.

He was born late and had never seen the sun, but now that he had the chance, how could he not go and see the sun?

Deng Ru naturally would not miss this opportunity.

Even if this would consume more than thirty years of his divine power, he would not hesitate.

Because it's worth it.

He felt very early on that he was no longer in the right position.

How could such a great saint emerge in this ant society where feudalism had not yet formed?

He knows now.

Because the sun is shining on you, you will naturally yearn for the sun.

Deng Ru's consciousness was in a state of nothingness, and everything that happened in the world inside his body passed before his eyes.

Seventy years passed quickly, and the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness of all living beings flashed before his eyes.

He saw ambitious people from all over the country occupying the land and becoming kings, and the three thousand heavenly soldiers were fought over and dispersed, and the efforts of nearly forty years were reduced to ashes.

He saw that the world was in chaos again, people were displaced, people were wailing, blood was flowing like a river, and the king's flag on the city wall was constantly changing.

He saw that the once cruel and ruthless cowherd boy became the last loyal minister of the kingdom.

To support the people and build the last piece of land belonging to the Kingdom of Tian'en in troubled times.

It is in the former Tian'en Royal City.

No ambitious person in the world dares to invade the former Tian'en Royal City.

This city carries two eras.

Under Wan's leadership, it became the last ray of light of the old era.

But, Wan did not take the same path as Dang in the end.

He is a domineering person, so naturally he will not be as magnanimous and kind as today.

Anyone who disobeys will be killed.

The palace was flooded with blood, but the people of the royal city were still able to sing and dance in peace.

As long as the people live well, what does the death of the powerful and wealthy matter?

He asked himself if he had a clear conscience in everything he did.

Deng Ru looked forward again.

He witnessed the funeral of King Tian'en, where more than one billion people around the world cried together.

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