"So, don't worry. Don't get anxious just because you see how fast Deng Er and his world are developing."

"Anyway, Brother Ru, you don't need these old sandbox people."

Qiu Yuan comforted.

Well, the mortals in the old sandbox obviously managed to escape the disaster.

“…I have another idea.”

Deng Ru was obviously not willing to give up the huge profits of one to ten years.

"...Brother Aru, you say."

Qiu Yuan prepared to play the role of a listener.

Deng Ru cleared his throat.

Even though he has no voice.

But you still need to pretend.

"Since mortals and ants cannot be accelerated to a ratio of ten to one."

"Then can't I just separate them?"

Deng Ru said something shocking.

"separate?"

"How do you separate them?"

Qiu Yuan asked with some confusion.

"Have you ever heard of the legend that one day in heaven equals one year on earth?"

Deng Ru said in a mysterious tone.

There are no myths or legends about heaven on Blue Star.

Can be used to show off.

"One day in heaven is one year on earth?"

Qiu Yuan was stunned.

She was a little confused.

What is this?

Sounds a little familiar.

But I have no memory.

"In my hometown, there is such a myth."

Deng Ru spoke slowly.

"Well, then, what does this myth have to do with the fact that one day in heaven equals one year on earth?"

Qiu Yuan was not surprised that Deng Ru was not from this world.

Isn't he just a time traveler?

There are plenty of them in the book.

There is not one more Deng Ru.

What's more, Deng Ru had already hinted to her, both explicitly and implicitly, that he was not from this world.

Like Deng Er, he is an alien from the indigenous world.

"Of course it does."

"In myths and legends, gods and humans live in different places."

Deng Ru said with an exaggerated expression.

"The place where the gods live is called heaven."

"Some say it's called the Heavenly Court, the Immortal Realm, or the Thirty-Three Heavens. Anyway, I won't go into detail here."

"Rumor has it that one day in heaven is equivalent to one year on earth."

"Once upon a time, the Weaver Girl in heaven and the Cowherd on earth fell in love. The Queen Mother drew the Milky Way to separate the lovers, and decreed that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl could only meet on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month in the mortal world."

"This means that only half a day or so passed for the Weaver Girl, while half a year passed for the Cowherd. This cycle repeated for dozens of days, and the Cowherd died of old age."

"The Queen Mother will just treat it as her own daughter being willful for two or three months."

The following speculations were all made up by Deng Ru himself and cannot be taken seriously.

"...Why do I feel like, Brother Ru, some of your stuff is just made up."

Although Qiu Yuan had never heard of the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

But she just didn't feel right.

It seems that the Queen Mother of the West probably doesn’t think this way about the real Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

"Well, never mind whether it's made up or not. Anyway, just know that one day in heaven is one year on earth. That's the meaning."

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

Because he really was making it up.

"What I mean is, Brother Ru, you have to do the opposite."

"Will these accomplished people create a fairyland?"

Qiu Yuan is not a fool and will understand it quickly.

What does Deng Ru want to do.

Since according to the myth one day in heaven is one year on earth.

Then Deng Ru will change it.

Ten years in heaven is one year on earth.

Then put those who have cultivated themselves into this world.

"But if I remember correctly, Brother Ru, you have two sandboxes, and it seems that you are still fighting?"

"If this were to happen, it would be very troublesome, right?"

"Is there a possibility of a rift in their world structure and level of civilization?"

Qiu Yuan thought about it and felt that this proposal was not very mature.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that the order between immortals and mortals is not mature enough.

This order has been passed down on Earth for thousands of years, so it naturally has its benefits.

However, those sandboxes inside Deng Ru's body.

They have all developed to a certain extent.

If you do this.

Um......

I'm afraid it's not good.

“That’s true…”

"Great Britain, the Bamboo Forest World, and the Tian'en Empire, currently only these three sandboxes have the conditions for ascension."

"The world of Shadow, and Kyushu, are not very good."

Deng Ru touched his chin and thought slowly.

Damn, this is so troublesome.

Forget it, never mind all that.

Wait a minute.

Just as Deng Ru was thinking.

He suddenly had a feeling.

Someone in the other world has made a breakthrough.

Breakthrough to the Daoyun realm.

It is most likely Lao Deng from Zhu Dao Ren.

After all, he is very determined.

"Let's stop here first. I'm going to take a look at the other world."

Deng Ru waved his hand.

After all, he had instructed Deng Er not to kill Zhu Dao Ren.

But if Zhu Daoren seeks death.

He probably can't control it.

Still have to intervene.

Taoist Zhu cannot die.

Although, what he did was a bit against the will of heaven.

If you put this on any creator god who wants the world to develop, you would want to cut him into pieces.

However, Zhu Daoren at least established order for the world.

This is his achievement.

Although this order is very bad.

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