In the end, the living standards are no more than what China was a few decades ago.
In his time, even the powerful people like the city lords might not be able to afford the food, clothing, housing and transportation that ordinary people today have.
The idea of universal peace sounds good, but it is very difficult to achieve.
Productivity determines everything. Even if Li Changsheng had great abilities, he couldn't bring the cultivation world up to the modern standard of living by himself. Moreover, there was the Heaven and Earth Calamity, and he had to spend a lot of energy on it.
Bai Shi asked: "Isn't this enough? At least no one can bully them. I think fairness is more important than material things. You have done a good job."
"It's not enough." Li Yi shook his head and said, "I have seen this era, so naturally I can't make do with it."
Bai Shi was speechless. Only then did she remember that Li Yi was not a native ancient person.
Having seen prosperous times, I also hope that the world I live in can also be prosperous, and I want to transform it for this purpose.
What Li Changsheng did was not out of some vague compassion for the world.
If he ruled the world, could he achieve a harmonious society with the help of modern powerful productivity?
Bai Shi said faintly, "Fake Taoist priest, how about we rise up in rebellion?"
Li Yi was stunned, then he saw what the other person was thinking, smiled and shook his head and said: "I am just an ordinary person now, I don't have so many lofty ambitions. I just want to spend more time with you and my parents."
"It's fine now. After all, I promised Tu'er."
"Yes, yes, the Immortal is doing well now."
Tu'er hugged Li Yi more intimately, constantly rubbing her cheek against Li Yi. Today, both tigresses were practicing, and she was bolder than usual.
"The Immortal Master didn't even look like a human being back then. Speaking of which, Immortal Master, did you kill that young man from Feixian Sect in the end?"
"who?"
"Master Feixing."
Tu'er still remembers that this young man had offended the Immortal Master several times. He was a complete believer in the Cave Heaven doctrine, and the entire sect was full of traitors to the Immortal Palace.
They also experienced several rebellions. Once, they ran away with all the food, trying to hide in a cave somewhere.
If Master Feixing hadn't had some brains and cleared the door quickly, he would have been killed long ago.
"Him."
Li Yi looked up at the ceiling slightly, and a tuft of mustache appeared in his mind.
Master Feixing can be considered as a capable subordinate of his. Apart from having different ideas from his own, he is excellent in all aspects.
The entire Tianzhou transportation system was designed by him, and can be said to be one of the pillars of the Immortal Palace.
After all, at that time, natural disasters occurred frequently, and excellent flying boats could ensure the rapid transfer of people and the delivery of supplies. At that time, the number of flying boats owned by the Immortal Palace totaled 120,000, large and small.
All of them are from Feixianmen, and half of the models are designed by Feixing Zhenren.
"No, they didn't kill me. We just had different ideas."
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368 years in Asgard.
The world is united and the times are peaceful and prosperous.
A Taoist with a tuft of mustache strode in the White Jade Palace, and almost everyone bowed to him wherever he passed.
Flying Star Master.
Ever since Taoist Qingxuan ascended to heaven, the old Taiyin Star Lord no longer holds power, and True Man Feixing has become the second-in-command of the Immortal Palace.
He came to an ordinary Taoist in green clothes, bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Immortal, may I ask what you want me to do?"
The Taoist in green sat in front of the chessboard, holding the black and white pieces, and his moves were like a god. Today's chess skills are not as bad as they were a hundred years ago.
After finishing a game of chess, the Taoist in green turned around and said:
"Dongtian, do you have any ideas?"
Master Feixing's eyes widened, his breathing became uncontrollably rapid, and he said, "Didn't you forbid the construction of a cave?"
"It is not allowed to make the people suffer. Now that our human race has recuperated for a hundred years and has accumulated some foundation, we can try to build a cave heaven."
"The world is ever changing, so be prepared."
The human race decided to build a cave, a cave large enough to accommodate everyone, a cave that was a small world of its own.
A world that is enough to abandon the way of heaven.
(End of this chapter)
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