It was already the summer of the third year of Longxing.
In the city of Lin 'an, hundreds of industries were flourishing.
The Baozhi Hall was spread all over the upper and lower Fuze Street.
So much so that the people of Lin 'an only knew about the Baozhi Hall, but did not know about the government.
Because of this, the manager of the Bao Zhi Hall, Xu Xuan, was praised as a 'living saint'.
Li An'an and Chu Weiwei stood on a restaurant in Lin'an and looked down.
He patrolled the inside and outside of Lin 'an with his divine thoughts.
Li An'an was happy. "The 'peace' of this world is really good!"
"As expected of someone who possesses the excellent genes of both my family and the Ling family!"
As Chu Weiwei listened, she lowered her head and asked slowly, "Captain, do you think... Young Master Ling is also in this world?"
"How is this possible?" Li An'an laughed when she heard that. "No matter how talented Ping An is, it's impossible for her to catch up to us in a few months!"
"He … is at most a warrant officer now!"
In two to three months, he had stepped into the world of transcendents and became a warrant officer.
This was already very good.
Even in the Realm of Nightmare, he was a super outstanding stock with great potential!
Chu Weiwei nodded lightly and said, "That's true!"
But in her heart, she was very clear.
Captain was too well protected.
Even in a place as dangerous as the Realm of Nightmare, this' Koi Fairy 'felt like she was on a vacation.
No matter which world he went to, there would be native experts helping him for no reason.
All the missions were daunting but not dangerous, and everything went smoothly.
Although the profits weren't high, they were safe and sound.
Even though they were in a different space-time.
The captain was still the luckiest one.
Originally, disturbing space-time was a great taboo.
It might attract the attention of the local deities or even suppression.
But when it came to the captain, the local deities and buddhas came to him respectfully, seeking cooperation.
Who could he reason with?
"Let's get ready..." Li An'an finally remembered the business. "Let's go to the mouth of the Qingcheng Mountain Guanjiang in this world!"
"Yes!" Chu Weiwei nodded.
The two of them turned into a wisp of green smoke and flew towards Shu County on a cloud.
In this world.
They were the transformations of a thousand-year-old white snake and a green snake.
Therefore, the speed of the cloud and mist set up was extremely fast. In a moment, it passed through the sky of Lin 'an.
… …
In Baozhi Hall, Xu Xuan, who was correcting official documents, seemed to have sensed something?
He raised his head and looked up.
The expression in his eyes changed.
Not long after, a pair of glasses appeared in his eye sockets.
The clothes he was wearing were slowly replaced by a modern down jacket.
Gently reaching out, he adjusted his glasses and said, "My aunt is quite alert!"
"It just so happens that the flow of time in this spacetime is a little special!"
"I can use this place to sort out my thoughts!"
After obtaining the Grand Elder's enlightenment, he had been digesting it.
And in this world, the relatively special flow of time gave him a shortcut.
Therefore, he often came to this world.
A piece of history that was magically altered for fun.
The second was to comprehend the Dao of the Supreme Being and use it as a reference for his own path.
The Supreme Dao was tranquil and inactive, and it coexisted with the myriad of worlds.
Therefore, all living things do not compete!
With the help of his comprehension of the Supreme Dao, Ling Ping'an gradually had some clues to his own Dao.
And this space-time was his experimental field.
Experimenting with the Way of Self.
Create the path that suits him.
He didn't want to be a monster!
As for that monster, he definitely didn't want to go back to his old ways!
Just like the Grand Elder, he didn't want to go back to his old ways.
Just like the creator of the Journey to the West, he didn't want to go back to his old ways.
Because the old way was a dead end.
He had already reached the end.
There was no way forward.
Ling Ping'an recalled what he had seen and heard when he met the Grand Elder.
That terrifying deformed monster.
The ultimate monster that fed on the life and death of the universe.
But he only had instincts and the intelligence of the quantum state.
At the same time, he also remembered the stickers and stories left behind by his parents that he had found.
From Emperor Ying of Zhuangzi to the 14th chapter of the Tao Te Ching.
And then there was the limerick stuck on the ball.
All the signs showed that his birth had been planned for a long time.
Moreover, it was directly from that 'monster'.
Just like the truth that he once 'knew' and 'discovered'.
Unless that 'monster' was willing, no one could open his seven orifices.
Other than that 'monster', there was nothing that could command his servant.
This made Ling Ping'an afraid.
He was afraid that his current life trajectory was something that had long been predestined.
He was only living in the thought of struggling in a script predetermined by a monster.
Therefore, this space-time was very important to him.
Not only because there were no monsters here.
But also because those monsters didn't know about this.
Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an gently shook a bell on the table.
Ding Ling Ling...
The door was pushed open.
"Duke Ming!" A few men in cloth clothes who had been waiting at the door filed in.
When they saw Xu Xuan's appearance, they weren't shocked at all. Instead, they knelt down happily, "My Lord!"
"Welcome, My Lord!"
These people were the elites that Ling Ping'an had carefully selected and subdued when he descended to this world.
They were all the merchant giants, craftsmen, medical masters, and Confucian giants in Lin 'an City.
To them, Ling Ping'an only casually revealed a few divine abilities.
For example, creating things out of thin air, bringing the dead back to life, and tricks like withered trees coming back to life.
It made them prostrate themselves and pledge their loyalty to him.
After all, to mortals.
Life and death were the most terrifying.
And Ling Ping'an couldn't always look after this place, so he needed the help of these people.
To help deal with trivial matters.
It also helped to verify the path he wanted to take.
"How's the situation recently?" Ling Ping'an asked.
"Reporting to My Lord!" A man in his forties stepped out and said, "In recent months, the political affairs hall and the palace have submitted one after another!"
This person was a scholar from the Zhao Song Dynasty called Wang Xuan.
Ling Ping'an chose him because he was one of the few people who strongly opposed the peace negotiations after the failure of the Northern Expedition.
More importantly, this person didn't oppose it verbally.
Instead, he had theoretical support.
Although his theory was still very scholarly, it was at least reliable.
Another reason was that he and Xin Qiji were friends.
"This is not out of my expectations!" Ling Ping'an laughed, "The Zhao family has been like this since ancient times!"
"They're just bullying other people's orphans and widows. They got the world by luck. What backbone do they have?"
"If they had backbone, then Wanyan Gou wouldn't have been scared into becoming a eunuch by the Jin soldiers!"
Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.
The current Zhao family was unbearably stinky in the entire Lin 'an and even the entire Song court.
Even the Jin people were mocking them.
Thanks to Ling Ping'an, millions of copies of a booklet called "Zhao Song Jokes Collection" were printed in a few months and sent all over the world.
Fusang, Xinluo, Jiaozhi, Dali, and even the illiterate men on the grassland might have a copy.
After laughing, Ling Ping'an looked at the others and asked, "How's the progress of the work you're in charge of?"
An old craftsman in his seventies stepped out and said, "My Lord, ever since I received the few 'encyclopedias' you taught me, I have led the hundreds of workers in Lin 'an to research and learn day and night. Now, I have already mastered the technique of smelting steel in a crucible and am building a blast furnace. I believe there will be results soon!"
"Very good!" Ling Ping'an nodded, "What about the others?
Thus, everyone reported the results of their work.
It was nothing more than the farming routine of the historical transmigration school: climbing technology.
However, this climbing technology was not just climbing technology.
After listening to everyone's report, Ling Ping'an waved his hand and said, "You must remember..."
He stretched out his hand, "Fifty years!"
"You only have fifty years!"
"Fifty years later, if you can't meet my goals and requirements!"
"I will send down a natural disaster!"
"Destroy all living beings, destroy the world!"
As he spoke, an illusory light film appeared behind his head.
Inside the light film, countless deformed insect monsters were densely packed, covering the mountains and plains. They were incomparably ferocious.
Even the sky was occupied by countless giant flying insects.
The insect race that he created.
It was already unbearable!
And this was the path that Ling Ping'an had chosen for himself.
He...
Was a monster!
This was an objective fact.
But he was not just a monster. He was also a person who wanted to retain his humanity.
But...
He already knew that he, the monster, was a chaotic, evil, crazy, and deformed thing.
That kind of thing could not be defeated and overcome by so-called human nature.
It needed strength, support, and something to buffer and balance it.
Otherwise, when the monster woke up.
Ling Ping'an knew that his humanity could not even last for a second.
And this was the path that those monster slaves had chosen for him.
It was just a simple copy and paste and imitation of the growth of the monsters.
In the end, it was just creating a new monster.
At most, this new monster would have a little more intelligence and a little more so-called human nature.
This was what Ling Ping'an could not accept.
After meeting with the Grand Elder, he already understood.
That monster created him.
It wanted a new path.
It was different from the path of that muddle-headed monster who only knew how to destroy.
And now... he was experimenting.
Experimenting on a new path.
Positioning himself as the whip of the worlds.
A sharp blade hanging high above the worlds.
If he advanced, he would live. If he didn't advance, he would die!
The Grand Elder did nothing and was not tainted by karma.
But that was the Dao of the Grand Elder.
As a monster, he could not leave.
However, the Dao of the Grand Elder made him realize something.
He could not change the fact that he was a monster.
He could only use this point.
And in the dark, Ling Ping'an could feel that this was his best choice.
It might also be the only Dao he could choose.
The other paths were all dead ends.
It would not work!
The people in front of him listened to their master's declaration and looked at the countless deformed insect monsters.
They all quivered and lowered their heads, "Yes!"
"Very good!" Ling Ping'an retracted the projection from Azeroth.
Then, he looked at the people in front of him.
He naturally knew how to give a candy after hitting someone with a stick.
Thus, he smiled and said, "Of course, if 50 years pass and everyone completes the goal and mission I set!"
"Then..."
"There will be a great reward!"
With a wave of his hand, the shadows of countless immortal pills and miraculous medicines appeared in front of these people one by one.
If they could verify this path for him, even if it was just a prototype.
There were as many immortal pills as he wanted!
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