The speed test of Mt. Akina came to an end.
However, the incident had just passed, and the players in the forum were still unable to suppress their excitement. Following the train of thought of Mt. Akina's speeding train of thought, they also excitedly played the role of Conan.
After all, every evaluation of Mount Akina's speed was extremely exciting, revealing incredible information.
The players who had been observing the Evil God Pantheon expressed:
"I am a member of the frontlines and have been observing the evil gods. They are few in number and have been studying them. They are probably studying the gathering beings of the heavens."
"I didn't think so before, but the more I think about it now, the more it seems to be the case."
Xu Zhi flipped through the comments page by page and read their discussions with a strange expression on his face.
What was this?
It's a psychological effect.
After all, the human heart was like this. At first, it didn't seem like it, but after someone hinted at it, the more you thought about it, the more you felt that there were all sorts of clues.
"You guys are just giving yourselves psychological hints." Xu Zhi shook his head.
In the forum, among the players of the Mother Stream Civilization, Yuan Qinghua quickly made a public statement.
"I didn't understand it before, but now that I think about it, it's true … The Mother Stream Civilization has always been focused on cultivating the Sky System, wanting to fly higher and higher!"
"He's flying high because he wants to take the 'Wandering Earth' route. I didn't even notice it!"
"To be honest, the Mother Stream System is extremely difficult to complete. The difficulty of flying is the hardest in all of the universes, but with the help of a talent management expert like Rong Cheng, we were able to do it. The Mother Stream Civilization has absorbed seventy percent of the new generation's talents, can you imagine that? … Say, do you think that Moon Goddess Ji had already schemed against Rong Cheng and pulled him into her group to achieve this? "
Many people were having a heated discussion.
Some said it was just a coincidence.
Others said that this was all part of Moon Goddess Ji's plan.
After all, what kind of person was Moon Goddess Ji? Rong Cheng, the only expert who could find a large number of talents, had long set his eyes on him.
Xu Zhi browsed through the comments page by page. After reading the comments with countless likes, he slowly closed the forum.
"This is the direction of the Mother Stream Civilization. Perhaps we can really do this, who knows …" Xu Zhi rested his chin on his hand, deep in thought. "The Wandering Earth Project? It's quite interesting. "
He laughed and didn't care anymore.
Snapping out of his daze, he turned his gaze to the side.
At that moment, the few of them had fled high into the sky and were standing on the vast lands of the Chaos Heavens. They were surrounded by barren gravel without any signs of life. It was gloomy and there were ancient dark red ruins in ruins.
Although it was said to green the entire universe, this was clearly unrealistic.
Although the membrane of the cosmos wasn't as huge as the inner cosmos, it was still unimaginably vast.
Even the planets in the universe were unable to completely take root and rule over them. As for the Chaos Heavens outside, it was difficult to traverse it completely.
In fact, if a Sage did not perform a spatial jump and simply flew step by step, he would not even be able to cover one-ten-thousandth of a multiverse in his lifetime.
"Right now, in all the worlds, there are only a few coastal settlements and some good land with spiritual veins for development. The other places are all barren..." The Wood Language Spirit said seriously, "However, there are still many Sages wandering around the coastal port area. It's very unsafe. My personal suggestion is that we head inland!"
"That's right. The universe is too vast. If we find a random hole in the inland, it will be equivalent to finding a random planet in the universe. It will be very difficult for them to probe us." Sheerah was very serious as well.
The duo's suggestion was to escape from populated areas. After all, they were wanted by all the worlds.
Even some small factions in the heavens wanted to capture them. Be it to claim their rewards or to interrogate them for insider information, they were all up to no good.
The means left behind by Hermes might be very powerful.
However, they were only Sages at best. Furthermore, the Sages of the old days had already been eliminated from the various worlds. Many of the heritage of the old days could not be used.
Didn't you see how many powerful ordinary Sages had abandoned their Dao grounds and given their nodes to the plants of the other heavens to use in exchange for a spot to enter?
Messiah said with a smile, "What you say makes sense. Regardless, it seems like we need to enter a sparsely populated area for safety … However, we can't enter because we need to develop ourselves."
The duo was taken aback as they thought carefully and said seriously, "Riches come from danger … If we stay here, what are your thoughts on developing?"
"That's right. I wonder how many of the means of the old days you have left behind?"
The duo was somewhat hesitant.
Messiah's predecessor was Hermes.
Perhaps he had not really lost much of his knowledge of the old days. It was also possible that he had guessed ahead of time that he would encounter misfortune before he perished, so he had left behind a contingency plan.
If this contingency plan was hidden somewhere in the Chaos Heavens, leaving behind some precious resources, it could resolve the urgent situation.
After all, they were just too poor now.
They were completely destitute!
The three of them walked alone in the vast and barren desert.
"Contingency plan?"
Messiah thought for a moment and suddenly said, "There are naturally contingency plans … But as you have guessed, many of the contingency plans of the Sages of the old days are useless now. After all, the resources of the Sages' Dao grounds are no longer valued. They have been replaced by the new system."
The two of them sighed.
However, the Monarch Emperor Messiah continued, "However, although some of the resources of the old days cannot be used and I have not kept them, I still have a contingency plan."
"What contingency plan?" A look of anticipation flashed in the duo's eyes.
Although the decaying resources of the old days were no longer of much use, they could still be used for emergencies.
"Do you know what I was called in the old days?" the Monarch Emperor Messiah suddenly asked.
Sheerah was also an existence from the Era of Potions. She had once traveled the world with Uncle Messiah, so she naturally did not forget. She answered seriously, "The first Monarch Emperor of Potions in the Era of Potions, the Monarch Emperor of Gardens and Fine Wine, Messiah!"
"That's right, Gardens and Fine Wine."
Messiah led the duo as they walked through the desolate desert. Facing the yellow sand and soil that filled the sky, she looked up into the sky. "I still have a garden of the old days."
Garden?
There was a garden left as a contingency plan?
The duo suddenly found it incomprehensible.
"Yes, a particular ancient garden … has the right to control." Messiah's expression was extremely calm as she looked up into the sky. "That sliver of hope, since you have a new hope … Now, it will be under my control once again."
Boom!
Messiah's palm suddenly pressed down on the ground.
Her jade-white arm pressed against the Universe's membrane, as though she was communicating with an ancient existence and will.
Whoosh.
The sky surged violently.
A mysterious and profound aura was slowly approaching.
Space began to distort.
Time seemed to have stopped.
Everything had entered into a mysterious and mysterious state.
It was as though thousands of years had passed.
Suddenly, a tall and vast illusory figure slowly walked over, with an indescribable majesty.
"God of Creation …" Sheerah covered her mouth in shock.
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