Later, Deng Ru recruited a few more sleep gods to join the group.

Deng Ru discovered that these sleeping gods had one common characteristic.

They all followed their hearts.

Of course, facing the provincial level, no city, county, or town level dares to fail.

Even if it is just a higher-level god, it is normal to follow the heart.

Apart from this, there is one thing that is very strange.

These sleeping gods...

They are all that kind of QQ-bouncing feeling, similar to the state between you and the cloud.

Along the way.

Deng Ru saw a colorful ball, a black ball, a white ball, oh, this white ball is Qingyun.

In addition to these dumplings, there are also black and white dumplings, yellow dumplings, and orange dumplings.

In short, it’s all kinds of dumplings.

The shapes of these sleeping gods are surprisingly consistent.

The only way to distinguish them is by color.

It's weird, but it makes sense.

After all, they are just a bunch of useless people. Can you expect them to have any major changes in appearance?

This ball-like state is in line with their lazy mentality.

Very normal.

After winning over some sleepy people, Deng Ru returned home.

It was already the afternoon of the next day.

Counting the time, almost twenty-three hours have passed.

In other words, more than twenty years passed in his inner world.

"Another twenty years have passed. It really makes me sigh that time flies... I wonder how well my successor managed Jiuzhou... Damn, my successor is dead."

Deng Ru suddenly remembered.

In the Kyushu civilization, there is no such path as cultivation.

Zhuanxu had already begun to enter old age when Emperor Xuanyuan passed away.

Now more than 20 years have passed.

......Then can there still be Huihui?

Tsk, that’s the good disciple I’ve trained for more than ten years.

Time really is merciless.

Deng Ru decided to go and see how the Jiuzhou civilization led by Zhuanxu was doing.

Another generation of empire change has taken place. I wonder if they have developed a new social system.

Then we talked about how Mr. Xu had lived over the past twenty years.

After more than twenty years, I wonder if he has finally realized the truth.

Even a little bit?

What if?

Right?

However, this time when I go to Jiuzhou, I can’t use Pangu’s alias, or Taiqing Daode Da Tianzun, Tongtian, and other aliases.

Even Emperor Xuanyuan's vest is not easy to use.

After all, you are a man who has been lying in a coffin for more than 20 years and suddenly jumps out.

How scary it is to think about it.

Especially in a world without belief in gods.

Deng Ru re-entered the inner world.

His eyes turned to the Kyushu civilization.

Today, the territory of Kyushu has expanded a lot.

The number of people has successfully reached hundreds of thousands.

It has increased several times.

It seems that Zhuanxu did a very good job.

At least there's no messing around.

After all, these people's life cycle is only more than 20 years.

Iteration is very fast.

It is normal for the amount to double after a generation.

Deng Ru saw that formal cities had begun to appear in this world.

It's no longer the mud of the past.

To be honest, the good thing about it is that it iterates quickly.

It is also developing very fast.

The old people died of old age before they had the chance to become obstacles to the development of the times.

But, of course, there are also bad things. Wise kings and wise rulers also die of old age under the influence of time because time is too short.

But at the end of the day, twenty years of lifespan is a good number.

It is not good to live too short, because there will be no time to accumulate civilization.

After all, humans are not like ants, who can open their mouths and wave their antennae as soon as they are born.

Living too long is not good either.

Intelligent life naturally fears death.

Twenty years old is a time of passion. It is also a good choice to give them no time to be afraid and die at the most passionate moment of their lives.

There have been many emperors in history who have wasted their time and money in the search for elixirs.

Some of them were even younger than the emperor, but they began to fear death and practice Taoism.

He collected the palace maids' menstrual blood to make elixirs and made the palace maids eat only flower petals and morning dew. In the end, he was almost killed by the palace maids.

All I can say is that he deserves it.

Yes, it’s the one with the surname Zhu.

But to be honest, he was able to live for more than 40 years by eating those crappy things. Maybe Taoist Jiajing really learned something from them.

But it’s different when you’re in your twenties. Even if you’re afraid of death, no matter how powerful you are, you won’t be able to hold on to your power for more than a few years.

Focus your eyes on one place.

That is probably the imperial capital of Kyushu.

Deng Ru saw that the city was the most magnificent.

The imperial city in the center is quite presentable.

It covers a large area and is even paved with stone bricks.

I looked at the name of the city, Xuanyuan City.

“???”

What's going on? How does this guy Zhuanxu do things?

What happened to breaking the faith?

Why are all capitals called Xuanyuan City?

Miss him so much?

Deng Ru felt that if Zhuanxu were still alive, he would definitely kick this kid hard in the ass.

These people from Kyushu were wearing Chinese-style clothing.

At first glance, it seems like you have traveled directly to ancient China?

Deng Ru thought about it, created an avatar at random, and threw himself into Xuanyuan City.

I have to see how well my disciple governs the world.

I'm a little tired of looking back in time.

He wanted to see for himself how the people below evaluated Zhuanxu.

After all, he is my good disciple whom I have raised for more than ten years.

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