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Chapter 15

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Fu Qingjun felt that there was no such thing as forgiveness.

Since he had never cared, how could there be forgiveness?

Perhaps this was due to the difference in mentality.

The ant was terrified, thinking that it would be punished for speaking ill of humans. But who would care about an ant's offense?

Moreover, he did not care about the titles of "Amiro" and "Horace" at all. He did not care about these titles, so naturally, he did not offend them … And when Gatha pretended to be "Gatha" God and came to help with farming, Fu Qingjun was overjoyed.

After all, he was a giant, how could he manage the cultivation of ants on the table?

"But, since you were so proactive, I'll take the opportunity to make some wine …" Fu Qingjun murmured in his heart.

He felt a little guilty, but life forced him to do so. It had been three days since he came to this world, and he had been feeding them for three days. It was time to find a way to earn some money.

Otherwise, how could he feed all of them?

This was a very real problem. Even if he kept hiding and did not go out, he still had to eat, drink, and poop.

Fu Qingjun pointed out the technique of raising ants. Although he was optimistic about the future of the Sunflower Dynasty and the Ant Kingdom that had only been developed for two days … he had to start thinking about recouping his costs.

The main thing was that he had really become poor!

His appetite was too big. Even if he ate white rice for every meal, the previous owner's savings could only last him for half a month …

He might not even last that long.

If he ate white rice for a few more days, he might completely lose his strength. He was eating for them, and by then, their brains might not even be able to move, not even a drop of brain juice.

"The Three Paths of God!"

At this moment, Gatha looked at the huge and vast blurry white whirlpool. It had only appeared for a moment, but it had already bestowed three huge trial treasures on the desolate land.

Gatha was completely excited. He knew that he had reached the limit. Although he had created his own cultivation system that was born out of martial arts, the Sacred Book of Sun, it was still divided into three realms. He was already stuck in the second realm and could not improve, he could only place his hopes on …

"Eat what is on the plate, fill the belly."

"Go to the Hot Sand City, train your body."

"Cross the Hot Sea, swim to the other side."

A faint voice came from the sky.

Gatha's entire body trembled. He looked towards that piece of land. He resolutely led his people to climb up and enter the medicinal ingredients.

The herbs were very bitter.

But they persisted in the suffering and swallowed it down.

As the nourishing herbs entered her stomach, Gatha could vaguely feel her dry body being moisturized, as if she was soaking in a clear spring.

"This is a holy item that bestows life!"

He was wild with joy.

After all, the Ant Wine itself was very nutritious. Naturally, it was accompanied by nourishing herbs as the raw materials for the wine. Ants naturally had to be consumed orally for a period of time before they could be called medicinal ants.

After eating his fill, he was filled with anticipation.

"The gods have not abandoned the living beings of the earth!"

He quickly led the ants to the Hot Sand City. The rolling hot sand mixed with medicinal herbs covered the entire land. It was as if they were burning in the Infernal Lava, polishing their bodies.

Even though there were countless ants here that had already tempered their bodies, a portion of them had still collapsed, drowning in the sea of gravel.

But he still made it through.

After walking through the Hot Sand City, his entire body was already burning hot. He felt as if he was in a sauna, as if he had opened up his eight extraordinary meridians!

"How is this a trial? This is the blessing that the gods have bestowed upon me for passing the trial of wisdom! "

Boom!

He jumped into the sea of heat. His burning hot body fell into the cold water, and hot smoke actually rose up.

Then something amazing happened.

The temperature of the sea of heat was extremely cold, but immersed in it, it was unimaginably spicy. His entire body felt as if it was burning.

"What kind of miraculous treasures are these!"

He was incomparably shocked as he continuously swam through the vast sea of heat.

"Splash!"

In this sea of heat, there were still many strong ants that had sunk into the deep sea.

He stood up while bathing in the water of the sea of heat. Droplets of water fell from his well-built body as he looked at his fallen comrades. "If you can't hold on, you can only seek your own destruction."

Having experienced countless eras of civilization, he naturally knew that those who had fallen were almost all lacking in aptitude.

"And I feel that my bottleneck has actually loosened." He felt that after experiencing the three trials, his entire body seemed to have undergone an incredible transformation, and he had received countless benefits.

He was extremely excited as he looked at the people below and said, "After every new life comes to this world in every century, they must wash away the sins on their bodies. This is a sacred ceremony …"

"And the companions who fall during the baptism process will be carried forward by you and thrown into the final sea of heat. Even if they fall on the way, I hope that they will be completely washed of their original sins. That … is their final destination."

Fu Qingjun was stunned for a moment.

Originally, he had thought that it would be troublesome if the ants fell in the hot sand and were thrown into the white wine later on … but he didn't expect that they would take the initiative to use the white wine pool as a grave.

"This is already a perfect wine production line."

Fu Qingjun took out the book "Desk Biological Experiment Circle No. 01" again. After thinking for a while, he crossed out the title and changed it to "Desk Civilization Medicinal Wine Automatic Production Line No. 01". Then, he began to record the experimental data:

"They are very full. It seems that because of the seven-fold increase in body perception, and the good appetite of martial artists, the medicinal herbs are also very quickly digested."

"They stir-fry themselves very evenly, and they change where it is hot …"

"As expected, it's best to control the heat by yourself."

He sat in front of the table and thought for a while. Then, he picked up his pen and wrote.

"In the end, they even jumped into the white wine on their own. After careful calculation, I don't need to do anything at all … This way, I only need to change the raw materials of the three major trials every century, and I will automatically obtain the ant medicinal wine."

Fu Qingjun had a serious expression on her face as she wrote and drew in her notebook.

"And what I need to do next is to constantly replenish the ant colony … and find new ant populations." He thought for a while and frowned.

"No, that's not it."

"I don't need to think for them at all. They are a civilized country on the table. When the population declines, they will replenish their own population."

Fu Qingjun felt that he didn't need to do anything. He just needed to prepare enough food for them to reproduce.

At this time, countless ant people had passed through the circle. Even though their bodies had been reincarnated for several centuries, many of them fell.

Even those who survived felt hot all over. They panted and fell to the ground in exhaustion.

It seemed that they had used up too much energy and soul. This time, their souls perished faster than the previous time. The tenth century ushered in the end.

"Generation after generation of newborn souls perished, and the heroic souls of the past gathered in one body. I wonder what they will become in the future."

Gatha took a deep breath and looked at the ants who had fallen into a daze again. She let her descendants return to the coffin and then shouted to the sky:

"Great ancient God of Wisdom, now that I have passed the ancient trial, are you willing to forgive me for impersonating you?"

He knew that the god who had no characteristics and only a voice was the God of Wisdom.

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