Deng Ru transmigrated, arriving in a world where various gods divided human faith, and he became the weakest of them all.
As a weak god, he couldn't possibly compete with the others, so h...
In the new world, it is called the realm of returning to the void.
None of them have the talent to break through.
In short, a bad brain.
Therefore, they are likely to die of old age.
But Deng Ru could not guarantee that the one he created was Deng Ru No. 2?
Let’s call him Deng Er.
Deng Ru could not guarantee whether Deng Er would succeed.
It would be so obvious if Deng Ru was taking sides.
The people in the new sandbox are not yet able to overturn the words of the old heaven.
It would be better to let the old Heaven continue to rule.
Compared with a world ruled by fools and a world ruled by smart people like Zhu Dao Ren, Deng Ru feels that Zhu Dao Ren has a greater chance of making a breakthrough.
"Okay, I've put all my memories from my school days into it."
Deng Ru nodded with satisfaction.
Looking at the man in front of him, with his eyes closed, who looks almost exactly like him.
But he should look a little immature and green, and shorter than he is now.
Deng Ru felt that he looked more and more handsome.
Tsk, how can there be such a handsome man in this world.
It was a blessing for Qiu Yuan to be his girlfriend.
Ahem, of course, this is just a joke.
Deng Ru knew very well what he looked like.
.......
My name is Deng Ru. I was once a junior high school student. This is the fifth year since I was thrown into this world by an unscrupulous spirit.
【This year, I should be nineteen years old. 】
[I can't see the face of that unscrupulous god clearly; his face is blurred. No, holy light.]
[These days, it seems like it's standard practice for those powerful gods to use holy light to prevent mortals from seeing their faces.]
The old wall lamp gave me a manual called "Basic Body Refining Techniques" and told me to practice it on my own. I should practice on this mountain for ten years and then go down to save the people.
[Although saving the world is something I have always fantasized about.]
[But being forced into this position still makes me feel a little unhappy.]
[I heard from that unscrupulous old man that this is a world of martial arts, but behind this world, there is a group of powerful people hidden, who will be released in fifty years.]
[No matter what, now that I have achieved success in my cultivation, it is time to go down the mountain!]
On a mountain, Deng Ru slowed down the flow of time on this mountain and turned it into the normal time of the inner world.
Five years on this mountain, fifty years have passed in the new sand table.
Deng Ru didn't know why he did this.
Maybe he just simply felt that way.
The Sword God of Shilipo and so on, very cool.
On the mountain.
A shirtless man with disheveled hair smashed the stone on which he had carved words into pieces with a single slap.
This man looks exactly like Deng Ru.
Nature was created by Deng Ru.
Deng Er.
At this time, Deng Er had already cultivated to the realm of returning to the void.
He is in the new world.
In the old days, the Heaven Palace did not come out.
When the dragon clan goes into seclusion, Deng Er is invincible.
In this case, if fifty years cannot save the world.
Deng Ru felt that Deng Er could commit suicide.
It really insults Mr. Deng's reputation.