While Fang Ning and Shi Gan Clan Leader were talking, the River God had a strange look in his eyes, but he did not say anything.
After talking about business, Fang Ning noticed the River God's expression. He was slightly surprised, but then he laughed to himself.
'Do I have to be as cautious as I was in the past?'
Throughout history, many forces developed in the dark at the beginning, using all kinds of fake names.
Only when a force was formed and strong would they come out in the open and show their identity to others …
Now that Vigilante A's wings were full, there were powerful people inside, and there was support from the outside, he had definitely entered the stage of forming a force.
Thinking of this, Fang Ning openly said to the River God, "I'm sorry, I forgot to greet you just now. I'm the manager of this Draconic Arcane Realm, the warden of the Draconic Penitentiary, the Venerable White Dragon …"
Alright, he introduced himself, but in the end, he did not reveal his true identity.
Zhi Nan could tell that Vigilante A was Fang Ning, but so what?
In fact, he did not see it correctly. Vigilante A was only seized by Sir System, and Fang Ning was just a target …
Fang Ning was now in his soul form, so he would not admit that he was "Fang Ning", lest he was plotted against.
Yes, he was afraid of death.
The River God heard him and laughed, then said pointedly, "I see, I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. However, I think the Venerable One's path of dragon transformation has reached a higher level. At most a hundred years, you can officially become a dragon, and I believe the True Dragon Clan will have a new member by then. I congratulate you in advance for your success in dragon transformation. "
"Haha," Fang Ning understood what the River God was implying. The River God had already seen that he was not a True Dragon but a human.
This was normal, this guy had met the True Dragon Clan many times, so he must know them very well.
He said politely, "Thank you for your blessing, Venerable One. This place is considered safe. If you don't have a good place to go, you can stay here for now."
"Thank you for your kindness, Venerable One." The River God smiled politely, "I haven't repaid you for saving my life before. I was just talking to the Whitestone Clan Leader. Although the Venerable One's arcane realm is better than paradise, it lacks running water. This deity is willing to make up for Venerable One's regret by creating a Spring of Life for Venerable One. "
"That's great. Thank you for the trouble." Fang Ning was overjoyed.
This one square kilometer Draconic Arcane Realm was neither too big nor too small.
Right now, he was only using the technological water circulation system to deal with it. Although it could guarantee the quality of the water used, there were various shortcomings.
On the one hand, it could not avoid all kinds of pollution, and on the other hand, it consumed a lot of energy.
To generate electricity in the secret realm, one could only rely on fossil fuels transported from the outside, which consumed too much energy.
If the other party could transcend the spatial barrier and create a stream of water, it would solve a huge problem.
The River God smiled when he saw that. "This is just a small trick. It's hard to repay you for saving my life. Once I've slightly recovered my strength here, I'll go to the outside world to look for a good place to settle down and modify it. Then, I'll connect it with the water vapor of the Venerable One's Draconic Arcane Realm. When the time comes, everything will fall into place naturally. "
Fang Ning did not really understand, but he was too lazy to understand, so he left it to the experts.
Since this guy wanted to play the role of the River God in the human fairy tale, it was unlikely that he would do anything evil.
The setting of the story could restrict the actions of the characters. If the other party violated this rule, he would definitely lose his position as a god.
Fang Ning was in a good mood after finding the Whitestone people as sentinels and solving the running water problem that had been troubling the arcane realm for a long time. He was about to leave.
Suddenly, in the herb garden, the branches and leaves of the strong and green old ginseng suddenly shook violently in Fang Ning's direction.
It was so big that it was hard for him not to notice it.
Fang Ning turned around and saw a great green insect hugging one of the old ginseng's branches tightly.
He thought for a while and immediately understood what was happening. He felt helpless.
Fang Ning walked over and advised, "Daqing, this old ginseng hasn't fully grown yet. Don't lie on it. You'll scare it."
"I'm not scaring it. I'm just talking to it nicely. It won't be scared." Chong Daqing blinked its eyes innocently.
"Uh, how about this … When it's fully grown, I'll let it give you a few ginseng roots." Fang Ning knew what Daqing was thinking, so he comforted it. "This old ginseng is actually very understanding. Let me give you an example. It loves to listen to me sing. After listening to me, it gets excited and grows faster.
"If you lie on it now, it'll definitely be depressed if it's scared. If it's depressed, it won't grow well. When the quality of the ginseng roots drops, you won't be able to eat anything good."
Daqing's eyes turned and it was pleasantly surprised. "I see. It's a ginseng with good taste. I love to sing, so I can sing for it every day. That way, it can grow faster and better. "
"Uh …"
'What you said makes sense. I'm speechless.'
Then, Fang Ning heard Daqing begin to sing.
"I found a big ginseng,
It wants to eat and drink,
And it loves to sing.
Da Qing, there are many good songs,
Ginseng, ginseng, grow fast,
Come home with me when you grow up … "
A clear song rang in the arcane realm.
'Eh, you don't say, Daqing's singing is way better than mine.'
The old ginseng that was shaking violently and begging for its master to save its life suddenly quietened down. It even shook its leaves to echo the song …
Fang Ning felt like he was hit ten thousand points when he heard it.
He was bragging about himself just now. In fact, he knew that the old ginseng was just flattering him when it said it loved to listen to his song. It would have to wash its ears afterward …
Now, the old ginseng was really into it … Its master was right in front of it. There was no need for it to flatter an insect.
"Alright, this way, an insect and a ginseng can live happily ever after."
Fang Ning sighed. He was too lazy to care about the old ginseng.
Daqing was a kind child. It probably wouldn't eat the old ginseng all the time.
"Of course it won't. I'll keep an eye on it." Sir System suddenly said.
"You're peeking into my thoughts again. You're prying into my privacy again." Fang Ning said righteously after he finished the two important matters, "I'm done. Go find the remaining spots and set up the Whitestone people's sentries."
"Then what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to sleep."
…
Time flew by, and the stars moved.
A month later, Sir System had set up the Whitestone people's sentries at the remaining 12 Upper Realm Descending Lands. It consumed a total of 12 allies and 12 Dragon God phones.
At this time, a major event was approaching. Fang Ning started to feel nervous again.
It was already the end of September. There were at most ten days left. He thought that it was almost time for the "Stairway to Heaven" to open.
For the first time, the Divine Monument would officially appear in front of all living beings on Earth.
This scene was not smaller than the summoning of the Dragon God. It could even be said to be grander because it directly involved the vital interests of all races.
Previously, when the Dragon God was summoned to deal with the crisis of the moon's return, the underground Greater Rat Clan, the sea demons, and many devils did not really care.
They all thought that it would not affect them much. It was mainly the humans who suffered, and they could take advantage of the situation.
However, this time, it was impossible for them not to take it seriously. This would be the first time the Heavenly Will appeared above all living beings.
Since the scene was so grand, Fang Ning naturally took it seriously and started to clean himself up.
He revised the etiquette he learned before and informed Anderson to prepare different speeches for him so that he could memorize them in advance to deal with various situations.
It could not be helped. Compared to many successful people born after the 80s, he lacked training for such grand occasions. He could only cram at the last minute to avoid making a fool of himself.
"Rich-man Host, you're preparing to pretend again …" Sir System looked as if it had seen through him.
"Look at what you're saying. How can you call this pretending?" Fang Ning said confidently.
After that, Sir System said some things that were hard to understand, such as "What's the difference between a person who doesn't pretend to be a salted fish", "Host's pretense can't be called pretending, it's to create a good image for others", and so on.
Fang Ning said as he came to the System Preservation Area. He took out the Divine Monument and prepared to check the specific situation.
The Divine Monument was only the size of a palm. It was black and plain, just like an ordinary stone monument by the side of the road.
He did not care about it. With a serious expression, he recited the incantation that was taught to him in the past.
After a while, the monument enlarged rapidly. Its entire body was green and purple, and it had a graceful and luxurious temperament.
Following that, lines of golden words appeared on the stone tablet.
"The Stairway to Heaven will open in ten days.
For those clans on the list who do not arrive on time, the distribution of vitality, the production rate of natural resources, and the birth rate of talented people will be halved.
Those who exceed the time limit for three times will be removed from the list. "
That was the content of the words on the stone monument. Within the golden light, there was an unshakable will.
At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded in Fang Ning's mind.
"The owner of the Divine Monument must open the Stairway to Heaven ten days later for those who are on the list to enter."
The voice was loud, but it was emotionless. It was like wind, rain, and thunder. Anyone who heard it would be in awe.
Fang Ning was shocked when he heard it. He then asked the System, "Sir System, did you hear a voice, the emotionless kind …"
"No, aren't you the only one here who can talk?" Sir System was puzzled.
"Uh, then I can be sure that Axiom Daddy was talking to me just now."
"What? Why would it look for a lazy bastard like you? That's ridiculous … It didn't even look for me. "Sir System was very dissatisfied.
"Haha, in Axiom Daddy's eyes, you're just my artifact and tool. You want to be treated like a son?"
Fang Ning said proudly. He felt that his judgment was correct.
Previously, the Spirit Bear had mentioned that the Will of the Heavenly Axiom was like this. It would directly give you a notice, and it was up to you whether you heard it or not. If you asked again, it would not give you a reply …
Just because it was sleeping, it missed the Will of the Heavenly Axiom's notice about the danger of the moon. It caused the Russians to be the last to know about it, and it even caused a lot of trouble …
Last time, the anglerfish Da Kang also said that there was a voice that reminded it that it was difficult to achieve the Great Path.
Fang Ning thought about this and said thoughtfully, "It seems that the elites of this world are all under the attention of the Heavenly Axiom. I can't believe that I, Fang Ning, am now a person in the heart of the Heavenly Axiom …"
At the end of his sentence, he put his hands on his waist and laughed loudly.
"Is that so? Then don't be too full of yourself, Mr. Rich Boss. You seem to have forgotten something. After the heart of the Heavenly Axiom, you can no longer sleep peacefully … Think about that Misha the Spirit Bear who overslept. "Sir System mercilessly attacked.
"Uh, that's really the case … No, it seems that I really can't stop my Dream-Cultivation Method. I have to pick it up again."
Fang Ning could not refute what Sir System said at all. At that moment, he knew that he really had to work overtime to finish the previous half-finished project.
However, the most important thing at the moment was not to cultivate the Dream-Cultivation Method, but to complete the task given by Axiom Daddy.
"The Stairway to Heaven will open in ten days for those who are on the list to enter. This is Axiom Daddy's idea. What do you think, Sir System? "Fang Ning said in a formal tone.
"Hmm, just find an empty place to open the door." Sir System said matter-of-factly.
"But what if there are people who don't know? There are quite a lot of people on the list, more than ten clans. Do I have to run around and inform them one by one? "Fang Ning said with a headache.
He hated running around, especially when he had to deal with a lot of people.
"How can I let you inform them? Don't think too highly of yourself. You're just responsible for opening the door. Once the door is opened, it'll be over. "Sir System said affirmatively.
Fang Ning thought about it and felt that it should be the case.
Because from another perspective, if the owner of the Divine Monument fell into the hands of others, would they have the ability to inform tens of thousands of clans in the world?
After all, time was limited. They only had ten days …
"Hmm, this is much simpler. In Sir System's opinion, where should we open the Stairway to Heaven so that the people on the list can enter? "Fang Ning asked humbly.
There was no other way. The places that Sir System went to in a year was more than what he had gone to in ten lifetimes.
"This is simple. Open it directly to the sky. The door is clearly there. Whether they can enter or not is their own problem. It has nothing to do with us. "Sir System said matter-of-factly.
"That makes sense. Very well, we'll inform Ren Ruofeng now. The show is about to begin. "
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