My Twenty-four Heavens

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The development of civilization in the Primordial Realm seemed to Zhang Tong's eyes as if he had pressed the fast forward button.

At least there are no secrets in Zhang Tong's eyes for all changes in the Chong tribe.

Under the authority of the Creator, Zhang Tong's gaze seemed to go against the flow of time. In just a few minutes, he would have a panoramic view of the development of the Chong tribe over the past ten years.

"Si Gun hasn't died yet, and has also worked out the method of baptism?"

"His age can be considered a longevity among the human races of the Primordial Beginning Realm, right?"

Seeing at the foot of Yushan, the old Si Gun was still alive and well, and Zhang Tong also showed an unexpected expression.

Because Zhang Tong knows very well that bone inscriptions are more suitable for young people to master.

The aging person's vitality and blood are decayed, and forcibly carrying the vitality and blood will only make them decay faster.

As the existence that opened up the extraordinary civilization of the Primordial Realm, Si Gun seemed to have broken this law.

He not only used the power of practice to live to the present, but also continued to create the baptism method with radiance.

Such a feat is placed here, even if Si Gun falls in the future, it will eventually become an immortal monument in the history of the human race.

"But that's not good."

"After all, history has always been written by victors."

Thinking of Chonghua's attitude towards Dayu, Zhang Tong couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Chonghua, who was born with a heavy pupil, is undoubtedly a manly character.

However, in the Youchong tribe, Dayu and Suan had a reputation that was not inferior to Chonghua, and even had stronger power than Chonghua.

This makes a hero, how can he be calm?

It can be said that there is a natural and irreconcilable contradiction between Dayu and Chonghua.

Not to mention, more than ten years have passed, and Chen Chuhe, an old man, still remembers his plan for the emperor's development.

Two people are destined to take different paths.

However, Zhang Tong is a creator independent of the long river of time. As long as it does not affect the progress of civilization, the internal struggle between humans is nothing more than a trivial matter in his eyes.

What really messed up Zhang Tong is that more than ten years have passed since this particular thing, so why didn't the extraordinary civilization of the Primordial Realm make any progress?

"The development of civilization has completely stalled in the realm of moving blood."

"Ten years have passed, and the strongest in the human race is just moving the peak of the blood realm."

"The essence of the human race is there. Even if they fully release their potential, they can't compare with a beast like Suan."

"Even if they are already at the pinnacle of the blood moving realm, their qi and blood are not enough to support them in mastering the sacred treasure technique."

Zhang Tong, who was lying on the bed, looked at the golden arc jumping at his fingertips with a solemn expression.

As the Lord of the Twenty-Four Heavens, with the help of Dingding, he can instantly master the 狻猊宝术.

But this does not mean that Zhang Tong does not need follow-up methods, on the contrary, he needs follow-up methods more than anyone else.

"Although I have mastered the 猊猊术, but my own qi and blood can't support me to fully perform the 猊猊 precious art."

"The most important thing is that moving the blood environment can't cure my cancer at all. It can only temporarily suppress the spread of cancer cells."

Zhang Tong's face was very ugly. The stagnation of the extraordinary civilization of the Primordial Realm meant that he, the creator, could not happily cut the leeks.

This is bad!

"This is probably because the extraordinary species is too single to form a complete ecosystem?"

Taking a look at the primitive and savage pattern of the Primordial Realm, Zhang Tong frowned, thoughtful in his heart.

"If this is the case, will the appearance of Taotie bring a different change to the Primordial Realm?"

When he thinks of gluttonous food, Zhang Tong feels a little moved.

The essence of human civilization is the courage and wisdom to confront nature.

Although it is a mere gluttony, it is still not enough to perfect the extraordinary ecosphere of the Primordial Realm.

But the ferocious gluttony might be able to bring pressure again to the comforted human beings, allowing them to find a new path under pressure.

"That's it!"

"Prepare to put the gluttonous race to the Primordial Realm!"

Zhang Tong slapped his thigh, and the Creator's supreme will was born.

Looking towards Taishijie where there is gluttonous existence, Zhang Tong's face could not help showing dissatisfaction.

Little white rabbit, white and white, this tiger lady, hasn't gone online yet!

Is the crossing no longer fragrant, or the game is not fun anymore?

"Where is she?"

Zhang Tong asked casually.

"Blind date went."

Ding Ding answered Zhang Tong immediately.

"How do you know this kind of thing?"

"Heard through the player's audio device."

Zhang Tong's expression was suffocated. He still has some experience of how involuntarily blind dates are.

It's just that Zhang Tong's memories of blind dates are not good because of family conditions.

It can be said that before becoming the creator, Zhang Tong was most sorry for his second child.

Not to mention Western food, he has never invited his **** to eat Chinese food.

"In this case, add a rule."

"As long as a player receives an achievement reward, if he doesn't make a choice within twenty-four hours, the system will choose randomly by default."

The player has gone on a blind date. No matter how overbearing the creator is, he can't catch them back to play the game, right?

Therefore, after a brief period of indulgence, Zhang Tong announced a new rule without warning.

As for choosing this kind of thing immediately, it is actually the same as lottery.

You are done with fine tasting!

After announcing the new rules, Zhang Tong asked with a serious face:

"How long has passed since the announcement of the full server."

"Four hours and six minutes have passed."

Ding Ding answered Zhang Tong's question immediately.

More than four hours have passed?

"Then change the rules. If the player doesn't make a choice within twelve hours, the system will default to choose immediately."

"Well, make this information bigger and bolder, and make sure to let Little White Rabbit see it as soon as he goes online."

Zhang Tong frowned, and arrogantly revised the new rules he had just set.

If it is a real-world game that dares to change so frequently, it is estimated that the player will be scolded to death. If you don't kill a few programmers to sacrifice to the sky, you will not be able to calm the anger of the player.

But here in Zhang Tong, this is not a problem at all.

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It's so arrogant!

Twelve hours away, there are still less than eight hours.

Zhang Tong asked Ding Ding to pay attention to the time flow of the Taichu Realm, and then he got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

No way, as a terminally ill creator, Zhang Tong knows the importance of health preservation better than anyone else.

Three meals a day should not only be eaten on time, it is better to be able to make them yourself.

PS: Bang bang bang, kowtow to the elders, the author is almost unable to eat.

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