But this matter could not be kept from Yang Qinglan under any circumstances.

A dilemma.

The only thing we can do is try our best to find Guanyin an excellent birth.

Pulling himself out of his thoughts, Li Changzhou looked at the Kalanchoe pinnata in front of him, a ten-meter-tall tree with only two bare leaves.

The tree roots, disproportionate to the size of its leaves, are strong and powerful, covering the entire ocean as far as the eye can see.

At first glance, there was no hydrogen sea at all; it was clearly a snake's den—tree roots were wriggling and twisted together.

Looking up, I saw that the peaches were already the size of dates, a vibrant green, like plums.

The leaf, symbolizing hydrogen, has grown to the size of a palm, with increasingly fine veins that are gradually being completed.

"What need is there for a peach tree!" Li Changzhou laughed.

"Now there's only one problem," Guanyin said with a smile, "you can't guard it forever. How can you let it absorb nutrients to its heart's content while keeping it within your sight?"

Li Changzhou stopped laughing.

This is indeed a problem.

The alien race is in the solar system, and Jupiter is not safe. Sending them to a certain star in the Great Wall of Divine Will would also be risky.

But he couldn't stay here forever; he still needed to return to his own Hengsha World to cultivate.

"etc."

Li Changzhou suddenly stood up, waved his hand, and the object that had been planted on the ground took root and rose from the sea, rapidly shrinking and falling into his hand.

He took a step out and entered his own world of endless sands.

On Jupiter, the sudden departure of the plant that had taken root caused a violent collision as the hydrogen ocean reclamated, sending waves soaring into the sky and turning into hydrogen gas.

Li Changzhou's Hengsha World is very simple, consisting of only a sandy area the size of a football field.

The realm of Earth Immortal requires both talent and a long period of accumulation. The evolution of a world cannot be completed in an instant with a moment of enlightenment.

It takes six days for God (the Taoist patriarch, a sage) to pass on his teachings, and then he takes a break on the seventh day to recover his divine power. How much more so for earth immortals?

[You plan to let the Kalanchoe pinnata devour the sand? But without life, the space remains the same size. No matter how much sand there is, it's useless unless you bring in mountains from the outside.]

“Bodhisattva, you are limited by your time.”

It took root and flew off, hovering in the air, and bloomed back into a ten-meter-tall tree shape.

Li Changzhou exhaled two puffs of black smoke, and a third root grew out, plunging into the world of Hengsha.

[You want it to devour your inner world?! Are you insane?! Once your world collapses, you can never return to your former life as an immortal! A person only has one inner world!]

"Where is Xiaojing?" Li Changzhou asked.

Guanyin was taken aback.

"What if we pair it with Xiaojing?"

"Impossible," she murmured.

Within Li Changzhou's sea of ​​consciousness, Guanyin, with her delicate makeup and gentle face, lowered her head and muttered to herself as if possessed.

[If this were possible, then magic power, physical strength, even, and even the currency and items in the game... impossible, this is impossible.]

"There will probably be some restrictions, but not too many," Li Changzhou said.

The only limitation is probably time; it takes time to take root, and the more difficult something is to understand, the more time it takes.

Li Changzhou's black mist can also devour everything, but there are some things he only knows the concept of and cannot actually touch.

He could have used what the black mist devoured, but because he didn't understand it, he swallowed it whole and could only use it to increase his magic power.

He could fight to the death with the power of a saint in the abyss yesterday; today, as a member of the Ring Clan, he travels three light-years and exchanges blows with the Star-Devouring Dragon Clan. In just two days, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds. But some things require a long time to settle.

Li Changzhou has no time to worry about those things now, and it's impossible for him to spend thousands of years accumulating knowledge.

Let alone thousands of years, it might only take ten months before a large number of players surpass him.

If you're not as capable as others, having a lot of knowledge is useless.

As the saying goes, there are 360 ​​professions, and every profession can produce an expert. But if you enter the officialdom and become the "expert" in the officialdom, you will always be high above others, and your every word and action can determine the "expert" in other "professions".

It even determines whether other "line" can continue to exist.

Li Changzhou now, no, all players must focus on developing their strength, otherwise they will be the prey of others!

The third root system, which takes root in the earth, spreads out luxuriantly in the world of countless grains of sand.

Clumps of the world's essence were drawn from the root system and flowed into the tree trunk.

On the branch where the first leaf is located, the peach is forming at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye;

On the second leaf, hydrogen gas condensed into beads;

The third leaf sprouts from between the branches.

Li Changzhou's breath weakened, his complexion declined, and his face turned pale, but he still looked firm and relaxed, as if nothing could stop him!

Even though Guanyin was only a remnant of her soul, she felt her heart trembling.

If it's feasible, and once it is, what would happen if countless worlds were superimposed?!