In the vast world of the Earth Core, outside the door of a three-room, one-hall house, in the courtyard.

"The current era is quite interesting."

A Giant sat in front of the stone table.

The enormous Golden Ancestral Tree covered the courtyard, illuminating everything with splendor and giving a sense of magnificence, while in the distance lay a Lava River, teeming with plants.

Nowadays, the worlds within the three huge rooms can replenish their energy loss by tapping and absorbing the flesh and mucus on the vast transparent Crystal Wall.

And the energy on this Crystal Wall comes from a patch of "Golden Crops" planted by Li Qing in front of the river outside.

"What a country farmhouse life."

"Every day, planting crops at your doorstep, living leisurely, and using the harvested food to support the tenants of the three rooms."

He suddenly laughed.

This might be quite a vivid image; his current lifestyle truly resembles that of a reclusive rural person, not having gone to the surface for who knows how long.

After all, his household harbors a similar civilization, even surpassing modern society by several centuries.

On the stone table in the courtyard is a giant spatial chessboard.

Li Qing tapped the chessboard with his fingertips, simultaneously playing both black and white sides.

Swish!

Inside the chessboard world, in each transparent square, various creatures evolve, adapt to their environment, and struggle for survival, letting out their roaring cries.

This Beast Fighting Chess uses all living beings under the heavens as chess pieces, and the square Crystal Wall as the board, invented by Li Qing as a future speculative outlook for the structure of the Multi-Dimensional Crystal Wall World.

And this chessboard is a microcosm of the entire Multi-Dimensional Crystal Wall World.

It is used to deduce the heaven and earth, to evolve the order of the world.

Because it aligns with the world rule and order developed by Li Qing, it is destined not only for his own use but also to become mainstream in the future Multi-Dimensional Crystal Wall Universe.

This is a destined momentum, where countless mighty beings across world levels can use this chessboard to deduce the pattern of the Multi-Dimensional Crystal Wall World.

Whenever Li Qing finds himself idle, he plays chess here.

Playing alone, though Sylvie is growing rapidly and her chess skills are gradually becoming excellent, she still can't compare to Li Qing's current level because he has augmented mental intelligence.

However, Li Qing in front of him was contemplating.

"Currently, it seems like three rooms, seemingly complex, but in truth, it's just the two systems of Wizard World and Martial Arts World."

"Both sides have begun to merge, big fish eating small fish, and have started facing each other head-on."

Both worlds have deep foundations.

The realm's speed is extremely fast, a day for a hundred years, the Martial Arts World has caught up, and has indeed developed for nearly three thousand years.

But why does the seemingly older Wizard World, fall short against the rising Martial Arts World?

The reason is simple.

As the Wizard World evolved to today's stage, entering the Subspace Era, they wanted to be shepherds, but this batch of Minis exists, astonishingly not yet a hundred years old.

Truly young folks.

Even some young Martial Artists from the Martial Arts World have lived longer than them...

They are too cautious!

They don't want to age or consume their lifespan, pushing your hundred years into a day crazily.

That's why they are not even a hundred years old, yet these years they rapidly advanced, madly plundering the foundation, and even can withstand those fierce ones from the Martial Arts World.

But ultimately, it's imitation.

The Emperor of the Martial Arts World is solid, having undergone thousands of years, whereas these under-hundred-year youngsters want to fight a three-thousand-year-old elder, still lacking.

In terms of time, it's unclear who truly is the rising star.

"Discovering you all, how can the Emperor bear you high-dimensional civilization shepherds?"

Li Qing shook his head with a smile, continuing to play chess, sighing, "Ultimately, no one can slack off."

He said with sarcasm, not knowing who, in secret, is fueling the flames, harming others to take the blame.

In any case, he is responsible for knocking on lazy employees. Frankly speaking.

In this world, only he, the true mastermind behind the scenes, can take it easy! Only he can watch each era quickly pass by, witnessing the vicissitudes of life.

The Elf Divine King Minis and others appear to want to be behind-the-scenes masterminds, exploiting others' lifespan, yet they themselves are barely under a hundred years old.

And himself?

His age is even shorter, not something to discuss with others.

Li Qing also knew he was exposed, surely he'd have to shout: I must kill you, the Celestial Dao driving civilization development! Defy the heavens, fight the Dao, for the freedom of all living things!

Therefore, he didn't dare to raise wild civilizations too much.

First, stabilize one wave of Wizard World and Martial Arts World for now.

...

Wizard World.

A chaotic mess, the entire land turned into ruins, with no reconstruction.

Everyone has relocated.

"Alas, speaking of which, I haven't had a trip to the Martial Arts World yet."

Sylvie was feeling a bit bored, with the chaos in the Wizard World, still following His Majesty to live in the mountains.

She wasn't afraid.

The Elf Divine King Minis comes here, requiring juniors to be respectful, and the Emperor comes here and must call out to the Martial Ancestor?

This person lives in seclusion in this small world, for their sake!

Secluded beneath the mountain, overlooking the era.

"Bored, why not go on an adventure with Aurora." A voice came from the house.

Sylvie thought about it and agreed.

"Your Majesty, I will leave a few bionic maidservants to tend to you. Aurora and I are going down the mountain for exploration, to take a look and a walk."

"Go."

Receiving the response, Sylvie and Aurora prepared quietly, entering the Martial World.

Though they often heard of the Martial World, the Wizard World always focused on it, and various novels, tavern wandering minstrels always explained, it was still their first time truly coming to this flourishing Martial Arts Era.

In this era, the ruler is Heavenly Emperor Yang, universally known as Emperor Tiansheng.

And Sylvie found that in any world, as long as it wasn't a lifeless twilight civilization, strong individuals liked adventure and exploring everywhere, which gave rise to hospitality businesses and the beverage and food industry, unusually prosperous.

Wizard World: Taverns, wandering minstrels telling stories.

Martial World: Teahouses, storytellers narrating tales of Jianghu.

Isn't this just what Sylvie had hoped for?

Her interest was being a wandering minstrel, so she became a storyteller here.

"Hey?" Aurora, quite introverted, was dragged along, "Are we going to do this again?"

...

The era is tumultuous.

Martial Arts Calendar year 2700, Emperor Tiansheng has been in power for nearly thirty years.

In the Eight Desolate States, various geniuses re-emerged while Yang Tiansheng began planning the future of the entire world.

"I once read books and discovered the notes left by the Emperor of this Martial World when he was alive, which were surprisingly insightful. He was truly worthy of being a predecessor!"

"I shall restart the Emperor's Decree, summoning the world. This is the world's order, inviting aspirants and martial arts prodigies to come study and learn the Emperor's wisdom!"

One day, Emperor Tiansheng announced to the Martial Arts World, intending to restart the Emperor's Decree.

Over two thousand years is quite ancient, people can only hear beautified stories of this old existence from legends, and respect him greatly.

"Over two thousand years ago, the world was wild. What was the demeanor of the Emperor when alive? It's a pity they couldn't have been born in the same era with the Martial Arts Ancestor!" Young prodigies of the era responded eagerly.

Emperor Tiansheng further overthrew the dark and decayed, establishing an unparalleled Martial Arts golden age, favored by the people, drawing more individuals.

Thus began the grand Emperor's Decree.

Yet Li Qing watched this scene secretly, feeling speechless, "Some history has truly been distorted. These juniors, so stubborn, actually started actively researching the fearsome mastermind proposal—the Emperor's Decree."

This person is truly an Emperor fanatic.

Those various absurd and unreliable plans, at the time which martial arts genius wasn't complaining? In considerable distress?

To be honest, those eight decayed demigods hated the Emperor because they were miserably tormented too long.

"The Emperor is recuperating, a phoenix nirvana, hiding away not caring to interfere."

Li Qing suddenly had a thought, "Well, instead of wasting heart power researching pointless stuff, better let him research some practical things to promote the development of the Martial World."

Wizard World, Minis has gone mad, pushing crazily.

Meanwhile, in the Martial World, the Emperor is too idle, must personally guide the direction.

At this moment.

Central State, Martial God Mountain.

From afar, it is a towering Blood Mountain shrouded in mist, within it sits the Martial God Palace, Emperor Tiansheng enveloped in imperial majesty, purple aura saturated, making his true appearance difficult to discern.

He practices imperial domination technique, majesty accumulated long, emperor aura pervasive, thus earning the name Tiansheng Emperor for his innate emperor visage.

"The Emperor's Decree must possess great mysteries, if you can't comprehend, it's a problem of aptitude."

"This manuscript can lead us to daily prosperity."

Yang Tiansheng has been in seclusion for more than ten years, thoroughly studying the directives of the Emperor's Decree project, read it tens of thousands of times, yet still found it profound.

His origin life force was already damaged, he felt ever more exhausted, heart power depleted.

Back then, in that battle, other demigods helped distract.

He broke through one by one, alone forcing to slaughter eight decayed demigods, sustaining severe injuries, if it were someone else they'd have died hundreds of times by now.

And that war, also cut his lifespan by thirty thousand years!

Originally at life peak, yet abruptly came to elderly decline.

Vitality extinguished, medicine and stones were of no cure.

He coughed blood daily, thus understanding even more the hardships of the Emperor back then.

"Unimaginable how these eight demigods took a slash at my life, resulting in such a fate, and the Emperor probably took a slash from heavenly forces, yet still persisted in the blood battle."

He continuously pondered, sighing in his heart.

"The Emperor's heart is inscrutable, his stature magnificent, as always unfathomable, I am too weak, unable to keep up with his vision."

"Could it be that in this life, I can only stabilize the dark existence, then just sit and die, unable to contribute further to successors and the Emperor battling outside?"

He lamented.

And at this moment, Emperor Tiansheng suddenly heard a voice by his ear: "Why seek a dead end, stuck in a rut. If unable to comprehend, I can offer you a direction."

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