"Why are you still so sentimental? I've lived for nearly a hundred years. I've come this far, and there's no turning back. I can't give the chessboard to Lin Dang."
Wan sat there with his eyes closed, his mind racing with thoughts, countless ideas and memories flashing through his mind.
He couldn't imagine what the world would be like without him.
At this moment, in Wan's mind, the world has changed.
He was like a strict father, harsh and would beat and scold this child who was famous all over the world.
Just to let this child grow up to be what he wants.
This approach is undoubtedly wrong.
Not to mention that real children all have their own ideas and interests. If they blindly follow their parents' arrangements, they will undoubtedly be ruined.
The same is true for the world. The world has its own changes.
Wan plays the role of an old father, forcibly correcting him into what he wants him to be.
It is undoubtedly wrong.
But this mistake must continue.
The world at this moment is like a child who is constantly being scolded and beaten by his father and given directions.
Once he loses his father's beating, scolding and guidance, he will become a useless person, without his own goals and desires.
For the children, this is undoubtedly a relief.
But this is not possible for the world. The world must continue to move forward under the impetus of Wan.
Giving up suddenly is irresponsible to the world.
[The people of the world are the pieces, the heaven and earth are the chessboard, and I, the commander, shall be the chess player of this world.]
Wan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and put the mask back on.
He undoubtedly figured it out.
Since he has led the world onto another wrong path.
Then just make the mistake all the way.
.........
"Oh, how could the Great Celestial Venerable Taiqing Daode forget to give the instructions?"
Deng Ru withdrew his gaze, shook his whisk and laughed.
Well, it’s just because he feels that if you don’t understand, it’s useless to give you the instructions.
It's definitely not that he forgot.
A forced attempt to save respect from the Great Heavenly Venerable Taiqing Daode.
Wan had obviously realized something.
He has already ruined the world, so he must continue to play.
Otherwise, even if the new Bad Leader is killed, there will be a second and a third one.
It's just a matter of time.
As I said, the world has been ruined by Wan. If we want the world to continue to run smoothly, we can only let Wan, the culprit, continue to play.
He has all the power, a long life, and the courage to rule the world.
He took the wrong path, but that doesn't mean he didn't have long-term vision.
He has the ability to set things right.
Only Wan Wan can withstand the hidden power of the Tian'en Empire.
After all, Deng Ru didn't have time to watch the world inside his body where time was accelerating every day.
"I haven't been to the Bamboo Forest World for a long time, and I don't know how they are doing there."
Deng Ru thought of a bamboo forest world that seemed like an abandoned child.
Actually, it didn’t take long, just over three hours at most.
Three hours, under the influence of time acceleration, is three years.
Three years have passed, and I don’t know how they have developed.
In three years, Mr. Xu's teaching task should be completed.
I don’t know what he is doing now.
Deng Ru planned to go and see him.
Turn your attention to the bamboo forest world.
Just one look and he felt he had come to the wrong place.
All I could see were magnificent ancient Chinese cities nestled in the bamboo forest.
Flying birds carry many ant passengers to and from various cities.
Probably similar to... modern aircraft?
But it is much more efficient than current aircraft.
After all, ants are hundreds of thousands of times smaller than humans.
Therefore, just relying on the flying of those eagles can achieve communication efficiency far exceeding that of airplanes.
In Deng Ru's eyes, the bamboo forest world has also entered a stage of national cultivation.
After all, their physical fitness is much better after raising the Lump Beast.
Most of their realms have reached around three silver lines.
Those who practiced quickly have already begun to transform into golden ants and put on the ancient Chinese costumes designed for them by Old Xu.
Well, that was Deng Ru’s original idea.
It worked.
I saw an ant-man radiating golden light, holding an iron sword, wearing a wide robe with big sleeves, flying between heaven and earth.
Well, fairy ants.
There's nothing wrong with it.
Apart from their different appearances, those fairy ants exude an ethereal feeling in their every move.
Deng Ru felt that these people were more like Chinese people than himself.
After all, he had never flown with a sword before.
Deng Ru turned his attention to Mount Buzhou.
On Mount Buzhou, Da had successfully cultivated to the peak of the Golden Light Realm.
Leaving the other ants far behind.
Obviously, he has been dealing with all parties very well over the past three years.
He was neither swallowed up by the land nor overthrown by his own people.
I have to say, it is worthy of being the ant that the queen ant once favored.
He still has some skills.
Deng Ru turned his gaze towards Haojing City again.
Di has broken through to the Great Sun Realm.
It is obvious that Di is a genius, especially in cultivation.
In terms of governing the country, he may not be as good as Ni, Dang, or even Wan.
But in terms of cultivation, he is not at the same level as these two people.
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