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...
He also learned some ways to use the divine power from the pioneer divine power stone that Deng Ru set up for Mu Heyin.
It mixed divine power into the pheromone, turning the pheromone into a hybrid of divine stone and crystal.
It can be preserved much longer than previous pheromones.
In the first year of the Heaven Realm, the gods led our people to a new world. In the center of the world stood a mountain that supported the heavens, named Buzhou. On top of Buzhou Mountain flowed a river that reached the heavens, named Tongtian River.
The Emperor built the Heavenly Palace on Mount Buzhou and established all the rules of the world. Everything about the tribe will begin from this.
After the queen ant finished speaking, Da Ye condensed the first history book of this era.
【emperor?】
He was puzzled.
It doesn't understand the Heavenly Palace, and even less does it understand the idea of setting rules for the world.
How dare you?
[This is the Father's will, I am just responsible for executing it.]
The queen ant explained to Da.
[Emperor, are the gods going to abandon us? ]
The ground fiddled with its tentacles in confusion.
It felt as if something in its heart was broken.
Deng Ru is its mentor and its god.
If Deng Ru were to abandon them, it would be more terrifying to it than the death of the queen ant.
【No, this is the Father's will.】
The queen ant said, and then she tapped the ground with her antennae, pointing slightly, and pointing at the two thousand soldier ants present.
[You, you, and all of you, from today on, will join me in building the Supreme Heavenly Palace and managing billions of people.]
On this day, the Heavenly Court that would later rule over the entire ant tribe took shape.
The queen ant led more than two thousand ants and climbed to the top of Mount Buzhou as Deng Ru mentioned it.
The top of Buzhou Mountain is not big, just enough to accommodate about 10,000 ants.
It is also possible to build a relatively luxurious palace for ants.
[Emperor, have the gods told us what kind of heavenly palace we need to create?]
Di asked the queen ant.
【.........】
Obviously, the queen ant has no idea about the heavenly palace in her little head.
Stop talking about Tiangong.
It's just a thatched house, they have never seen it before.
How would you know what the Heavenly Palace is?
“..........”
Deng Ru looked at the pile of numb little ants on the top of his rockery.
I felt helpless for a while.
This is not something that ants can learn to touch.
He thought about it, opened the navigation on his phone, and searched for model stores.
There should be models of ancient Chinese palaces inside.
Give these kids a sample so they know how to build a house.
Soon, he found the home of a person who studied ancient architecture.
"...People who study this field should have a model of the Chinese palace, right?"
Deng Ru was also a little confused.
But now, we can only try our best to save the situation.
It's impossible that he used his divine power to build a palace for these ants?
Even if divine power is omnipotent, he is not omnipotent.
He doesn't understand these architectural knowledge.
After determining the location of the researcher.
Deng Ru disappeared in a flash.
In the blink of an eye, Deng Ru appeared in the craftsman's shop.
"Hello, old sir."
The sudden sound startled the old craftsman who was working.
"Pah, pah, young man, you really scared me."
The old man's words also have a certain ancient charm.
This is extremely rare on the Blue Planet, which has been around for 800 years in the information age.
Not to mention the ancient style and charm.
Anyone who doesn't mix a few bird words into your Chinese is considered conservative.
This also made Deng Ru convinced that he had not chosen the wrong person.
"Old sir, I apologize for bothering you so much. However, I am quite interested in ancient culture, so I wanted to ask if you have any ancient architectural models or something like that that I could take a look at."
Deng Ru also imitated the ancients' speech, using a semi-literate and semi-vernacular tone.
He felt that this might win the old man's favor.
After all, these days, there are not many people who speak in an ancient style and rhythm.
"So you're here to see our ancient architecture. Of course, there aren't many people who like our country's ancient architecture as much as you do."
Just as Deng Ru had expected, the old man smiled and pulled Deng Ru to a magnificent model of a small palace complex.
This palace complex, including the main hall, is neither too big nor too small, covering an area of about one square meter.
Both the size and height of the facade are just right.
Carved beams and painted buildings, coiled dragons and dancing phoenixes, are arranged in an orderly manner.
What a magnificent feeling.
"Old man, did you make this all by yourself?"
Deng Ru was a little amazed. Even with the help of machines and divine power, he could not build such a beautiful palace complex.
Not to mention that the old man was so old and built it with just his own hands.
Even with the help of machines, it is still amazing.