I Created the World

When the goblins started to build the city of the sky in full swing, Chen Luo had already returned to the real world, sharing the cultivation method of the heavenly rune to two avatars at the same time.

With the Tian Rune, there is no need to practice individual runes at all, because it is a collection of thirty-six runes.

As long as you keep lighting up the rune nodes in the chessboard during the cultivation process, you can naturally increase your strength to the level of the gods, and also gain thirty times the strength of the ordinary gods.

When the two avatars are taken back, it is by no means a simple one-plus-one promotion.

Chen Luo is expected to be at least a hundred times better than ordinary gods, even if he meets the level of the dark mother tree.

While Chen Luo shared the past, he let two avatars retreat to practice the two gods.

The two doppelgangers are all Vajra Runes. With this as a premise, it is easy to introduce the Tian Rune.

And there are a lot of cultivation spirits as support, and the progress of cultivation does not know how many times it exceeds the people in reality.

Now that the first avatar has the strength of the fifth rank, even the second avatar has been practicing in the starry sky and has broken through to the third rank.

Now that I have gotten the God Rune again, the speed of cultivation will only get faster and faster.

Chen Luo is not in a hurry, anyway, he is now the most time.

Even when the earth reaches the strength of the gods, Chen Luo will not go to the high-dimensional world for the first time, he has to be fully prepared.

At least all the avatars must be upgraded to the level of gods, so that even if they go to the high-dimensional world, he will be far more than ordinary gods.

After feeling that both avatars were in cultivation, Chen Luo began to sense the four worlds to see if there were any areas that needed his attention.

Now that more than 100 million players have been allocated to the four main worlds, there will be more or less some monsters.

Chen Luogang came back from the Western Fantasy World, and naturally knew that except for the Oge continent's battle for the **** position and the ruling, it entered a fierce stage.

Those who can intervene in that level of war must have at least seven or even eighth level of strength. Players have very few of this strength.

Under the flow rate ratio of one day to one year, the fantasy world has now passed for decades, but it has suddenly become lively.

Half a million players are involved at the same time, which is actually not much more than the vast lower continent and tens of thousands of races.

It's just that players have psychic intelligence, which obviously has an advantage over those monsters in the fantasy world. Some people have quickly stood out in the lower continent and entered the middle continent.

There are also thousands of species in the middle continent, which is exactly one-tenth of the lower continent.

Now, in the upper continent, after solving the food problem, the upper races have entered a steady development and built their own civilization.

Nowadays, each of their races occupies a continent, and even the continent is empty. The resources are sufficient to the extreme, and they will not cause war.

The upper continent has seen large cities with populations of over one million and small cities surrounding it, and it is still expanding outwards.

It was Lilith's several battles with the wolf **** Fast, so that the blood and the wolf clan had already begun to confront each other, and they had begun to compete.

When Chen Luo saw this, he knew that these two races were only afraid of the outbreak of war sooner or later, but the length of time.

Players are struggling at the bottom, it is estimated that it will take a long time to develop like Western Fantasy World before they can be finalized.

Chen Luo withdrew his gaze and felt the end of the world.

The world of doomsday is because the time-to-speed ratio is the same as it is in reality, and now less than a month has passed, it is more difficult to make any big changes.

However, nearly 100 nuclear debris have masters, almost 70% of the zombies, and humans have obtained 30% of them.

"The development is too slow, it is time to adjust the time flow rate ratio."

Chen Luo pondered for a moment, his thoughts moved, when the time was about to be adjusted to 1 day than 10 days.

There is no reason why Chen Luo chose a lower flow rate ratio than the other three worlds.

The flow rate ratio of 1 day to 1 year, such an exaggerated ratio, no matter who it is, will be affected when exiting the game.

People such as Shang Wenxuan and Han Fei directly changed the personality and behavior of the two.

The other three worlds are very different from the environment in reality. After the player exits, it takes only a certain amount of time to adapt to the environment in reality.

And Chen Luo from time to time will adjust to the normal time flow rate ratio, so that this effect gradually faded.

But the world of doomsdays is different. Here it is based on the real world. If the player stays in it for a long time, it will be more affected than other worlds.

If you go back to reality, you can't tell the reality and the end world, if you don't, it will cause great trouble.

After adjusting the time flow rate ratio, Chen Luo locked his eyes on the fairy world.

There are 100,000 players in Xianxia World, and now they are boiled step by step at the bottom, and no major events have happened yet.

"Huh? This person is a bit interesting. Is this intended to be sanctified by flesh?"

Suddenly, Chen Luo was shocked, and his figure suddenly appeared in the world of Xianxia. He locked up the native of the world of Xianxia called Su Mutian, and traced back his journey from an ordinary person to these decades.

Su Mutian was born in Dayongxian Dynasty in the mainland of Zhongzhou, and he became a beggar with his sister on the street from the beginning of the memoir.

Su Mutian didn't have a little memory of his parents. When he started to remember, his father and mother died, leaving them with only the name, and even forgotten what they looked like.

He was powerless even if he wanted to remember, because all his energy was put on how to make himself and his sister Su Muxin live, and he didn't have the mood to remember his parents at all.

Su Mutian and his younger sister wandered in the Imperial City, Dayong City, and they were either in the restaurant and teahouse on Quyuan Street, or in the Washe brothel on the north and south slopes and sweet water lanes, to discuss some cold soup, and suffered humiliation.

In summer, it’s okay, you can sleep everywhere.

But the snow and cold in the winter night can only secretly overturn the wall and drill into someone else's log house, embracing each other and enduring hardship in the stack of firewood.

Occasionally meet some kind-hearted people, enjoy a hot meal, give a stove to warm charcoal, but most of the time, either kicked and kicked away, or half-dreamed and woke up with cold water, drinking and scolding out.

Although Su Mutian was young at that time, he had already experienced human suffering and was accustomed to the world.

After a few years of turmoil, Su Mutian was ten years old, and Su Muxin was eight years old.

But at this time, Su Mutian's suffering had just begun.

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