Qin Dong remembered that Feng Jiujiu had just come out of the egg and commented on the current world: the breath is turbid and cannot be cultivated at all, the creatures are stupid and dull, and have no spirituality.

In her eyes, Qin Dong is a stupid and stupid creature. Now he has been upgraded to a demon clan, probably a little smart, but this world has not changed and there should still be no basic conditions for cultivation.

"Because sooner or later I will transform this world into suitable practice." Feng Jiujiu dropped the remote control, reached out and pointed Qin Dong's chest, and accurately pressed the tip of the bag through his clothes, "Do you know what this is?"

"Your egg." Qin Dong couldn't help but look down at her fingers. The white and soft feeling exuded a faint fragrance. Qin Dong was very self-controlled, but he felt like he was secreting his saliva, but he didn't impulse to hold it in.

"I named it the No. 1 Egg in the Universe." Feng Jiujiu raised his head, slightly proud, "Do you think it's amazing when you hear this name?"

Qin Dong agreed very much. He felt that as His Royal Highness the Princess, his naming was so naive, like a primary school student, and it was indeed very powerful.

Feng Jiujiu did not doubt Qin Dong's sincerity nodded, and then said, "The first egg in the universe is related to the legendary Xirang. Do you always know Xirang?"

"I have heard that Xirang is a kind of soil that can grow infinitely. Dayu used it to block the flood." Qin Dong recalled, "It seems that it is recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing". Xirang belonged to Emperor Yao. He was stolen by Gun (yuxi) to control the flood. Before he could cure it, he was killed by Emperor Yao. Gun's son Dayu used the Xirang stolen by Gun to control the flood."

"Is there some Xilan in this egg?" Feng Jiujiu said that the first egg in the universe is related to Xilan. Is there a Xilan stolen by Gun hidden in this egg? Part of it was given to Dayu, and part of it fell into Feng Jiujiu's hands. This is completely possible.

Humans always like to gild their faces and say that the stolen things are themselves. Feng Jiujiu is too lazy to explain that Xirang originally belonged to the demon court, and snorted coldly, "What is Xirang? Xirang is actually just Yao? The residue left after being refined, and the number one egg in the universe that is hanging around your neck is Yao?"

"Yao??"

"Three earths are Yao, and four earths are? It has a very large background and is only much lower than me. Yao? Not only can it grow infinitely like Xilan, but it also grows very fast. It can instantly grow into a land, but it is also a place of cultivation that can nurture all things and have spiritual energy." After Feng Jiujiu finished speaking, his eyes looked at the balcony. On the lush sycamore tree, the thrush began to sing again.

"Niu Huanxi!" Qin Dong couldn't help but exclaim. Although Feng Jiujiu had repeatedly refreshed his views and almost all the cognitive barriers were no longer affected, Qin Dong still felt incredible at this time.

Feng Jiujiu frowned. He couldn't find what the word Qin Dong just said meant from the "Xinhua Dictionary" burned yesterday. It seems that he still has to burn more books.

She didn't ask Qin Dong what that meant. From his fuss and strange expressions that he was rarely seen, he could probably know the emotion he wanted to express: worship.

"How big can it grow into? Can there be ten or hundreds of this community in our community?" Qin Dong said expectantly. Isn't this thing the purpose of forming a new "small world"? And it is the kind of cultivation place that has disappeared in ancient times.

It can also nurture all things and possess spiritual energy. Qin Dong knows that this is usually the case. The spiritual energy of the main world is exhausted or very thin, and everyone's cultivation speed slows down, and the protagonist will get a small world full of spiritual energy, and the cultivation speed will be thousands of miles a day.

At this time, the protagonist just needs to practice casually and come out to pretend.

If you encounter setbacks and difficulties, you will hide and practice again. When everyone is not optimistic or even ridiculed, you will find that he has advanced again. In a few clicks, you can pretend that everyone thought is insurmountable.

"Oh haha... hoho..." Feng Jiujiu smiled expressionlessly, "If it was only so big, how could it form the first egg in the universe? The first egg in the universe means that what it can nurture is the most powerful East existence in the universe."

Feng Jiujiu's laughter was not harsh, but it was extremely ironic, and the humiliation it gave was particularly strong. Qin Dong's cheeks were slightly hot. The consciousness barrier of ordinary people limited his imagination, but he still asked without shame, "How big can it be?"

Feng Jiujiu did not answer directly. She took two pieces of A4 paper on the sofa cabinet and handed them to Qin Dong: "Roll it into a ball and try to compress it tightly."

Qin Dong did it inexplicably and rolled the paper into a ball the size of a mothball.

Feng Jiujiu put the ball on another A4 paper, then pointed to the A4 paper and said, "Is this Yao? The size of a continent that can grow, and this ball is the size of your earth now."

This contrast is very distinct and has a strong sense of impact, which is far more intuitive than the number description. Qin Dong took a deep breath and realized it, "In other words, if the current earth is compared with the continental area when it was once a place of cultivation, is it the same proportion?"

"Well, the ratio is not exactly accurate, but the difference is not big."

Qin Dong looked at the A4 paper and paper ball in his hand, and magnified countless times in his mind, forming a vast continent, a blue planet floating above the continent.

"When I can create a new place of cultivation, not only can you practice, but I can also let all the talented creatures practice. Now the humans on the earth will become slaves controlled by me because of their desire for a place of cultivation... Oh hahaha..."

Feng Jiujiu laughed loudly, and Qin Dong looked at her and laughed loudly. This was indeed a big devil who would bring about the end of the world for humans.

Without considering the rest, if the continent formed by Yao? suddenly appears next to the earth, and the gravity of such a large celestial body exerted on the earth is a catastrophe for mankind.

Even if humans can survive part of it, the technological civilization that humans have accumulated over the years will be destroyed. Feng Jiujiu shows any ability at will, and the surviving humans will worship her.

"At that time, we will gather humans with the blood of the demon clan to activate their identity and rebuild the demon clan." Feng Jiujiu said this and patted Qin Dong's shoulder with encouragement, "As my egg hatchling, you can serve as the emperor of the demon clan."

Qin Dong felt a strong sense of substitution because of his self-identified human identity and was worried about the fate of mankind. When he heard her say that he would be the Emperor of the Demon Court, he couldn't help but be stunned. Is it so casual?

"I am the emperor of the demon court, so how can you continue to be a princess?" Qin Dong felt something was wrong. The emperor was usually the princess' father. If Feng Jiujiu asked him to be the emperor, he would call him his father... It seems impossible. His idea was wrong. The princess could be an equal to the emperor or an elder of the emperor.

Feng Jiujiu did not answer Qin Dong's question and walked straight to the kitchen, wanting to eat pork ribs tonight.

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Gun (gun) Yao (yao)? (kui)
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