3620: C3620 Depth of Life

C3620 Depth of Life

"What is a miracle?"

Envoy Tutu's voice echoed faintly and trembled slightly.

An envoy from the Calculative Universe also stood beside Tu Tu Tu with a face full of shock, unable to be added.

"This is what you call a miracle." Envoy Tutu pointed with his chin.

At this moment, they were standing on a gigantic viewing platform.

It covered an area of forty-five kilometers, and was known as the "Tower of Hope". It was created by the supernatural works of the Craftsman Empire, and when one stood at the top of the tower, a sea of clouds roiled beneath one's feet. Raising one's head, one would see an endless river of stars; that was the distant world.

This was the largest eastern province of the future Craftsman Empire.

At the foot of the Tower of Hope were six prosperous cities, forming a hexagon. The most prosperous one was the northeast corner, where the merchants, scholars, and craftsmen of the world gathered.

Continuing along the corner, they arrived at a large plain. The plain was hundreds of kilometers wide and was as smooth as a mirror.

Creating the Hundred Miles Plains was very easy. Any Divine King could do it, and the removal of the mountains and rivers was not a big deal.

But not only did it flatten the plain, it was also so smooth, without the slightest flaw or bulge. Even with the Divine King's eyesight, if one looked closely enough, it was impossible to find any small potholes on the plain.

Moreover, these plains were either flattened by force, flattened by laws, or flattened by human or technical techniques.

And only Craftsman Empire had such a method.

Why wipe out the Hundred Miles Plains?

Because this is a base, to build something here.

They followed the plains to the east.

He could see huge buildings rising up from the ground. Standing on top of the Tower of Hope, he could see the Divine Kings shuttling back and forth within the buildings. It was unknown just how many of them were densely packed there.

"One million two hundred thousand Celestial Kings."

The limitless creature beside Tu Tu muttered, "With such a powerful force, it should be able to destroy one of our main fleet's main fleet. With its body and steel body, it should also be able to achieve complete victory."

Right at this moment when the infinite creatures were praising, hundreds of mountains suddenly flew in from the sky. These mountains and rivers were all brought here by the God King with great strength. Then, they suddenly turned into dust in the air and rapidly reformed. They formed a sky-upholding pillar in the middle of the buildings.

"Envoy Tutu." "The infinite creatures turned their heads and looked at the diagram." How many people are building this bow now? "

"I'm not sure either. I'm guessing that even the Conference of Worlds itself might not be clear." Envoy Tutu's eyes flashed. A few years ago, when I was just about to plan for the construction of this unprecedented gigantic bow, my Conference of Worlds believed that I could use three million Divine Kings, which was already one tenth of the total number of Divine Kings in the Celestial King Universe. When I heard this number, I was truly shocked. But very quickly, Conference of Worlds realized that even if he were to use three million Celestial Kings, it would still take many years to complete this enormous bow. As the process of forging the enormous bow progressed, the time limit for completion was constantly being pushed back.

At first, Conference of Worlds thought that it would take a few hundred years to obtain three million divine kings, but later on it was discovered that it might take several thousand years.

It had been too long.

Conference of Worlds thinks that this period of time is too long, we cannot wait. To you and I, the grandson of our grandson will never see the day when this bow is completed. A hundred thousand years, to the Divine Kings, this bow is a little too long, and to us, this bow is simply unimaginable. Maybe only those who have already stepped into the martial way in Common People Party can see the day when this bow is completed.

In order to speed up the progress, Conference of Worlds began to summon all living beings to participate in the construction of this enormous bow. A hundred million years of glory, a vast and vigorous foundation, countless accumulated wealth, resources, and thick laws were all utilized by the Conference of Worlds to create this enormous bow.

Currently, the number of God Kings participating in the forging of this bow must have exceeded three million, or perhaps even exceeded four million.

As for the creatures that had yet to reach the Celestial King Stage, the number of ones that were participating in the forging would probably be ten billion.

What you and I are seeing right now is only one end of this bow, the other end, in the Manyu Mountain of Heavenly Court of the Future. This bow spans many different worlds.

This is a miracle. "

Envoy Tutu forced down the excitement in his heart and slowly took a few breaths.1

"Why would they do that?"

"I... "I don't quite understand, the Dao is still not something we can understand."

Envoy Tutu squinted his eyes and watched quietly, as if he was enjoying this moment.

He looked a little old.

The Longevity s of infinite lifeforms only had a few thousand years of lifespan. Compared to the God King, the limitless life forms were like mayflies, living in the morning and dying in the evening.

However, even though it had only been a few thousand years, Envoy Tutu felt that his life had been perfect and brilliant.

Envoy Tutu recalled the words that the Master of Tao Mountain had once said.

"Perhaps in your eyes, we are all godlike existences. We possess an almost limitless number of Longevity, have the power to change the heaven and earth, and possess the ability to understand the deepest and most profound mysteries. However, compared to you all, we are still missing one thing.

A deep search for the meaning of life.

When Longevity is limited and short, we need to continuously expand the depth and width of our life. "

Envoy Tutu suddenly felt that the width and depth of his life was already enough.

Envoy Tutu laughed out loud.

"..."

The Celestial King Universe had a total of thirty-one thousand one hundred and fifty-one thousand and one hundred twenty-five people, and on average, there were nine Divine Kings being born every day. The speed at which the Divine Kings were born was nearly twofold faster than in the end of the eighth period, and obviously, because of the appearance of the World of Meaning, as well as the injection of the calculation power of the Calculative Universe, the speed of the development of the Celestial King Universe had increased by another step.

At the same time, almost all of the Divine Kings would spontaneously request to create Bow of Primitive Force s, so accurately speaking, the number of Divine Kings participating in the process of building Bow of Primitive Force s might exceed twenty million, but it was not that the twenty million Divine Kings would create Bow of Primitive Force at the same time, but instead, it would reach five million and seven hundred thousand when the time came for the peak of the Divine Kings to create Bow of Primitive Force s.

The reason why he was able to produce such terrifying data was partly because of his strong ability to mobilize and partly because of his surging mind. However, what was more important was the determination of his Conference of Worlds. Indeed, Conference of Worlds threw all the various resources and power that he had accumulated over the past one hundred million years into this Bow of Primitive Force in one go.

Ever since the establishment of the Conference of Worlds, the Celestial King Universe had completely entered into a unified state. It was a prosperous and prosperous place, with only a few small-scale wars being carried out in the early stages, and a peaceful and prosperous year with rapid development, allowing the Celestial King Universe to accumulate an uncountable amount of wealth and resources.

Before the Bow of Primitive Force was created, Wang Haicheng personally made a speech, indicating that all the resources that were hoarded in the warehouse were only for decoration, only numbers, it was meaningless. Only when it circulated, would it have meaning, so the Conference of Worlds was heavily rewarded to all those who participated in the creation of the Bow of Primitive Force. All sorts of treasures, Natural Crystal s, books, techniques, Pills, Taoist Artifact, all of them were taken out as salaries.

This action had indeed allowed a large number of living beings to spontaneously participate in this unprecedented project. At the same time, those resources that were filled with dust were also distributed, and began to circulate throughout the Celestial King Universe, thereby increasing the degree of prosperity for the Celestial King Universe.

At the same time, a large number of God Kings were gathered together to carry out the same project. The communication between them became more frequent, and the various worlds' God Kings had further intensified their fusing with each other.

Another 120 years.

The Conference of Worlds had announced that the completion of the Bow of Primitive Force would be delayed by ten thousand years.

It was also this year.

After Envoy Tutu finished "Memoirs", "The Source of the Celestial King", "City of Thousand Cities" and dozens of other books, he passed away peacefully and passed away.

He could be considered as someone who had lived for a relatively longer period of time, living for 7400 years. Of course, this was thanks to the help of Celestial King Universe, but in reality, his Longevity could still be extended further, and if he was willing, he could also become the God King. Many people in Conference of Worlds had visited him in his later years, hoping that he could undergo the baptism of martial dao and laws, and obtain even longer Longevity s, because he was of great significance to Calculative Universe and Celestial King Universe.

Given the power of his Celestial King Universe, letting him live for several hundred thousand years, even millions of years, was a very simple task.

But he refused.

He chose to leave forever.

He left with a smile.

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