my universe in a bottle

"It's better to take a breath, sprinkle more, and look for space fragments farther away." Li Qing kept wandering, and only a fool would stop in such a good place, and plant as many cells as the upper limit.

He woke up all the way, walked and walked, and suddenly his expression changed.

I don't know how many days passed, and I walked around in a circle.

He has reached the limit!
Today, the number of his control is already a huge number, which shows how many single cells he has awakened in this period of time.

"Forget it, let's end here. If there is more, it will be out of control, and it may bite me back."

Li Qing thought so, but suddenly saw a bigger space fragment in the distance, and hesitated for a moment.

Speaking of which, Herodotus and Atabia are so strong, maybe not only because of the first birth, but also because they don't have a brand.

The imprint of spiritual dependents may limit their potential for breeding.

Although this thing works well, it may have side effects.

"How about I just get a batch of unrestricted single cells? Wait until they really show up as geniuses, then catch them and brand them? Like the Atabians back then?"

He came up with a bold idea.

After all, it's just a subspace debris, not many in number.

What's more, the entrance and exit, in my own three bedrooms and one living room, is the only unstable position that has shaken the space.

Can't get in other places.

He defended himself according to the danger and suppressed him in the three rooms and one living room. If the other party really appeared a fierce man, he could let Atabia go, and in a few days he would create a giant to pull the canned fierce man, and then kill him he.

He thought about it, but still didn't make up his mind, "Forget it, let's go back and talk about it first."

the other side.

Xi Wei continued to walk on the ground, and announced the realm of the world by the way, without procrastinating.

Following His Majesty, watching this age of wizards, overlooking their development, is just a journey through the heavens and worlds.

"I see." Minnis couldn't help but muttered when he heard this.

The upper limit of a race's potential affects how many demigods one can reach.

It seems that we still have to lay a solid foundation for potential, and not rush forward, otherwise we will inevitably lag behind others in the future.

Minnis recalled all the things before, and suddenly exclaimed: "So that's how it is."

"What do you understand?" Shenglong asked.

Minnis said: "The sect, building a subspace kingdom of God in a small plane is the right way! No wonder even the ancient gods divided their own territories, built churches in various multi-worlds, believed in themselves, absorbed qualified common people, and ascended Enter the kingdom of gods, become your own race, and cultivate demigods"

Even now times have changed.

There are ready-made teachers to teach, mature experience of past dynasties, and even provide resources to break through demigods, even the most rudimentary demigods, how many can there be?

Very few.

You distort a world, and it looks like a huge force, but in fact there are not many geniuses available, and the resources are evenly shared, which is not a good thing.

At the same time, distorting one's own world and becoming a race will destroy the diversity of races and the potential of the world.
This method is only used when invading other worlds.

You have to search for geniuses on a fixed-point basis, come to the church, perform miracles, gaze at the believers, distort into your own race, and cultivate demigods.

However, while he was speaking, Sylph from the abyss next door had already taken action, established the Witches Guild, and started cultivating believers.

Tukasi also began building the Templar Church.

And Prouss is even more extreme.

The establishment of the Holy Church, claiming to be the God of Angels, and even the various racial factions are ready.

If the believers are devout enough, there will be blazing angels, cherubs, throne angels, and power angels, all kinds of differentiated races, ascending to the kingdom of angels.

The most outrageous thing is that that kid has paved the way for himself before breaking through the demigod!

It was horribly fast.

"They are really fast." Shenglong Wangyang sighed, "There are still enough think tanks, hundreds of them can be analyzed together, and you are alone."

"Because you are unreliable." Minnis shook his head.

Back then when he was the only one left among the elves and gods on the tree, he had given up on looking for other friends and even other subordinates.

In front of him, there is only this last old friend beside him, and he just knows how to sleep.

Obviously, the aptitude is also above average among the creator gods of the year.

"Ridiculous, who said I'm not smart enough?"

At this time, Shenglong said: "I have found the most perfect breakthrough method."

Minnis glanced at him, vowed, and couldn't help asking: "Tell me?"

Shenglong walked back and forth with his hands behind his back and his belly sticking out, "The so-called Kingdom of God is just a small road, full of crises, ill-fated, and extremely pitiful!"

"I have a path that can lead to the door of the true god. It does not require plundering, killing, and cultivating family members to complete the map of fate."

Shenglong said: "I want to build a truly long-lived race. As long as they live long enough, even if they only need to sleep, they will be promoted from demigods to true gods."

Minnis looked stiff.

Theoretically, the demigod is the ultimate life, evolving all the time, but if you don't take the initiative to complete the fragments of the life map, you will not be able to enter that realm even if you die of old age.

But the holy dragon in front of him is iron.

But he said: Since the lifespan of ordinary demigods is not enough, I will build a real long-lived race, evolve every moment, and live until the day when it can complete itself.

It can only be said that races are diverse.

This kind of gameplay, another way, really has such a possibility.

Shenglong said: "Don't kill, don't fight, live in harmony, and feel like a god, that's my way."

"I think you just want to sleep." Minnis was very helpless.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

With the development in full swing, various churches and denominations seemed to pop up in the wizarding world in an instant.

Some legendary wizards are also planning for a rainy day. The influence of the sect does not happen overnight, and it is the right move to establish it in advance.

At the same time, all ethnic groups are secretly making efforts.

This race can produce one demigod. The second one will be suppressed and attacked by the previous demigod. Everyone wants to be the first one.

Building churches and striving to break through are the goals of the legendary wizards.

However, Xi Wei, the troubadour who is still traveling around various lands, exploring the secrets of the subspace, and occasionally storytelling in taverns, really commented this way:
"Others teach me how to practice, and other people's churches are my granary."

After saying this, countless legendary wizards had an epiphany.

Yes, what is the use of nurturing the church by yourself?

He breaks through the demigod, and when the time comes to rob his own church and change it, Li Daitao froze, wouldn't it be that the power he worked so hard to develop has become a wedding dress?
Without strength, it's all empty talk if you can't keep it.

As a result, the raging churches began to subside a little.

But the turmoil at the bottom did not affect the powerhouses at the top. After the changes of the times, those giants finally broke through completely and became demigods.

At the same time, the Roshan life in Minnis' hands has also been thoroughly researched.

"I've almost consolidated my realm, and I can open this subspace." Minnis let out a long laugh, and joined forces with the abyss to enter this subspace world and see the various secret realms inside.

In this era, we can finally see other civilizations, other worlds.