After throwing the event to the chat group, Xiao Ning didn't care more. As for whether to participate in the event, those group members are not three-year-olds, so they will naturally consider it, and he can't control so much.

Of course, in the huge plan formulated by Lao Yinli Xiao·On-Tiyi·Ning and Xiao·Taiqing·Ning, the crowd of members in the chat group are just a small part.

If all your hopes are placed on these ten members of the fairyland, Xiao Ning might as well wash and go to bed as soon as possible and make a fry.

As far as Xiao Ning knows, the old Yin Feng's trump card is above his research over the years.

Since the beginning of the world, he has been home on the Three Immortal Island and rarely goes out. He has passed two disasters so far.

You should know that one yuan is divided into twelve associations, and each one will have 1800 years, so one yuan association is 129,600 years.

The 50,000 yuan congregation is a catastrophe, so one catastrophe is 50,000 yuan congregation × 129,600 years = 6.48 billion years.

Then, two disasters are 12.96 billion years.

Over the years, in addition to being in seclusion and enlightenment, Lao Yin Bi accidentally got idle, but he thought about the system in the network in his previous life. He wanted to know what was going on.

Because he created a system himself, the sign-in system on Xiao Clan Ning, he had a rough understanding of the tricks inside.

In his opinion, the so-called system is nothing more than the use of various laws, or the absorption of the origin of the world, the power of luck, the power of cause and effect, or the power of merit and karma, and then realize the transformation from virtual to real into substantial rewards to urge the host to move forward.

He guessed that behind every system, there must be a back door.

The person who created the system is the real master of the system, and the so-called host is just a poor tool man.

Tool people honestly work for Lao Ji and create huge amounts of benefits, but the returns are only one percent, even one thousandth, or one tenth of thousands of the value.

By seizing the benefits of one world after another, the creator of the system is full of food.

The masters behind these systems must be supreme beings who traverse the heavens. They are unscrupulous, like locusts passing through the border, absorbing the origin of billions of worlds to provide for themselves.

Of course, for many system hosts, they did not lose anything, on the contrary, they made a lot of money.

If there is no system of gold fingers, as ordinary people, they can only be mediocre and do nothing for a lifetime until they die of old age and turn into a handful of loess.

So, the system dad is so good!

Even if there is only the flash-shot bright light, it is much better than the ordinary life of a century.

With this idea, Lao Yin Bi instantly opened up his mind.

Of course, he didn't want to create a system. The thing was already ruined, and it was meaningless. So he just built a sign-in system. After practicing the chat group, he began to think about something else.

Xiao Ning thought about it and switched the screen in front of him to the third page, with a big title at the top: Zhutian Forum.

Unlike chat groups, it is just a small circle of newbies. When they grow up, they don’t know whether it’s the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month!

The Forum of Heavens!

Compared with the chat group, this forum is considered a circle of big shots.

The members in the forum are at least in the fairyland.

Moreover, they all come from the same place: Blue Star.

In other words, they are all time travelers, rebirths, and reincarnations who come out of the Blue Star...

The one who is better doing well.

As for the poor work, the grave grass has long been three feet tall.

Some of them are ancestor-level existences in a fantasy world. In the blink of an eye, the star domain collapses and the world is destroyed.

Some are giants in a technological civilization that control the entire world and the life and death of billions of living beings.

Some are immortal emperors in a fairy world, who live high in the nine heavens, eternal and immortal, and sit and watch the changes in the world.

After Lao Yin Bi created this forum, he linked it to all heavens and worlds, and brought countless time travelers who walked from the Blue Star into the forum.

Here, everyone is equal, and no matter what identity they are in reality, they can speak freely.

You can tell me the difficulties in your cultivation. Perhaps some big shots are in a good mood and will help you answer them.

It is precisely with this trick that the atmosphere of the Zhutian Forum is very lively, and countless people post and reply every day.

The mysterious forum master never showed up, and no one knew his true identity, but the administrator, Saint Taiqing, was very active and often helped others solve problems in cultivation, which was very popular among the public.

Of course, if there is only communication function, then this forum is no big deal, which is no different from the online forum of Blue Star in the previous life.

There are several sections in the forum.

Hot posts, discussions, gossip, essence, tasks...

There are tens of thousands of posts in each section, and it is increasing rapidly.

However, only posts with the highest discussion can be received in the hot post column, and then added to the essence column.

At this time, Xiao Ning looked around and saw that there was a post topped at the top of the hot post and task area.

[Task: The prehistoric human race is in danger! Need urgent assistance!]

Posted by: Taiqing Saint

Post text:

It was the time of the Lich tribulation, and the human race was born, but the wind and rain were in turmoil. The two Lich tribes were targeted at the same time, and they were almost in danger of extermination.

Of course, you all came from the ancestor star, so the old Taoist will not introduce it in detail, you will understand it.

Although the old Taoist was a saint of Hunyuan, he had Hongjun and the way of heaven, so it was inconvenient to help the human race.

Therefore, a help-seeking task was issued.

Dear time travelers and fellow villagers, if anyone is willing to help the human race, you can have a private chat with the old Taoist, and the reward is generous and you will never suffer any losses.

Please note that this mission is quite dangerous, so it is required that the Immortal Golden Immortal Realm and above participate in the battle.

The two lich clans include the two emperors of the demon clan, the demon master, the ten demon gods, the twelve ancestor witches, and a total of twenty-five Daluo Daojun realms, and countless immortals and supreme celestial immortals.

...

Xiao Ning took a look at it. It was only one day before the posting time, but the reply was as high as tens of thousands of floors.

Obviously, Taiqing's clone is doing well, has a high cultivation level, is willing to help others, and has a good popularity. Most people are willing to sell him a face.

Moreover, what Xiao Ning was not worried at all was that before coming to the prehistoric continent, Xiao Yuanti Ning had already explained to him that there were currently dozens of Daluo Daojun Realm Ancestral Stars fellow villagers who agreed to help, and even nearly a hundred immortal golden immortals.

In this way, he panicked.

Just develop the human race and resist the demon races that occasionally come to fight Qiufeng.

The senior leaders of the Lich clan were left to the main body and Taiqing clone to solve the problem.

Teach them to eat cooked food, build houses, weave clothes, hunt and fish, read and write... and even teach them to practice.
Chapter completed!