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Chapter Four hundred and Thirty-Three

The system rules are like a towering tree, the consciousness network is its root system, the Nya is its limbs, one after another from the divine plane is its leaves, and the contractors, including the thirty-seven thrones, are all the fruits it is condensing.

Now, the root system of this big tree has begun to take shape, and the users linked to the consciousness network have exceeded 200 million. It is expected that the planned population of 400 million will gradually take place in the next two months, and Wu Chen's new system will be initially formed.

Four hundred million!

The total amount and active nature of the spirit of 400 million modern humans are at least equivalent to the largest scale that the indigenous peoples of 1.2 billion can provide.

How could a numb, ignorant, shallow medieval farmer compare with ordinary people who have experienced systematic education in the 21st century and are in an environment with extremely rich materials and information?

The former may not have stepped out of ten kilometers in his life, while the latter can enjoy the materials and spiritual food of the entire social civilization without leaving home. The gap between the two is huge on the spiritual level, which is also the reason why Wu Chen has always ignored the Nian natives.

After a hundred thousand years of change, Nia's "hardware" facilities have been basically improved. Unless they jump to the level of the main material plane, they will have no way to rise. Then, the only direction that can be broken through is "software", that is, the great prosperity of life and the great development of civilization!

But 100,000 years have passed, and only in the central continent, the five continents of Nia have nurtured less than 100 million people. The fundamental reason is that intelligent life is all due to foreign immigrants, not produced by local evolution of Nia.

But the fundamental reason is that the social productivity is low and there are powerful magic, but it cannot be popularized and cannot be applied on a large scale to the construction of production and life.

If the social productivity is not high, there will be no so many supplies to support the population beyond its capacity. I sit in the treasure house of Nya, but I am limited to a small area by the sinister natural environment.

Under such a social structure and productivity level, ordinary intelligent life cannot solve the basic problem of food and clothing. Most people have been struggling with hunger, disease, and cannibalism throughout their lives. It is conceivable how poor their spiritual world should be, and how poor their knowledge and knowledge should be.

But humans on Earth are different, even the most useless individuals are different from them.

Therefore, these 400 million immigrants on Earth have helped Wu Chen extremely greatly and their support for Nia is decisive.

In a world where mysterious rules determine everything, spiritual power is everything. Even the faith of the gods is just another form of spiritual power. Another use, the highest form of energy in the universe - divine power, is just the transformation and sublimation of the power of faith.

The spirit can support one of its planes, the spirit can change matter and act profoundly on reality. With the spirit, it is equivalent to having endless energy, and Wu Chen's new system can be built.

The users of the consciousness network who have been in place one after another every month provide Wu Chen and Nia with spiritual power every day is like a vast ocean, and this vast ocean is not a one-time, but is produced and restored every day, every moment. Wu Chen's core and source of power have finally been withdrawn from the major elemental semi-planes of Nia and the thirty-seven thrones, and docked with this vast ocean, thus truly possessing an endless and endless foundation.

Now, the last puzzle of the new system has been closed, and the huge root system has begun to supply a steady stream of nutrients to the big tree of the system. Naturally, it is necessary to ripen its fruits. Wu Chen's long-term cultivation has also ushered in this day of harvest.

The words of the Elf Prince reminded Wu Chen, so his attention temporarily escaped from his travels. The original body in the holy mountain poked out a bright light curtain. The cold will moved slightly, and immediately received a response from the thirty-seven groups from the divine plane.

The stars with radiant light landed on the holy mountain like milk swallows throwing their arms. A large number of angels jumped out of the towering hall with flowers in their hands, and the petals sprinkled like raindrops. All matter and energy roared happily. A magnificent and solemn chant is the only melody that becomes the entire holy mountain.

An old man of humanity led the steps with a black and quaint scepter in his hand. After stepping over, a ray of projection of the system rules shone clearly on him. The power of the mountain roaring and thundering formed a hovering vortex on the surface of his body. Maybe in a moment, maybe a century of time passed by, constantly gathering, and the continuous compression of the mass and density made the entire holy mountain tremble gently, and then the golden divine fire was like a torch bear rising from the sky.

The bear burned, and a pulsation of "dong!", the vortex disappeared, and a golden heart was rich like golden magma. A large amount of divine power irrigated out. The body that had long been energetic and crystallized instantly expanded into a giant comparable to the palace. All the old factors were swept away on this majestic divine body. A gentle and gentle anthropologist in his twenties made a move and took a step to enter this sacred palace.

"My name is Phelps Arthur, the creator and controller of the Naiya plane, pay tribute to you, Your Majesty the Supreme!"

This step is the road to heaven. A hundred thousand years of operation, a hundred thousand years of hard work, and a hundred thousand years of inheritance are all condensed in these layers of steps. The second place is a female elf. She has an amazing and dazzling exquisite appearance. She has a body and temperament that perfectly integrates art and elegance. She wears a flower crown, wears a dark green grass, and has a thin, white and crystal clear slender feet. She also steps over...

Level one, two, until the third level, the projection of the system rules began to flash on her body, the same vortex, the same compression and sublimation, the same divine fire...

The elf goddess who had added infinite majesty also devoted herself to the sacred palace, and also made a respectful declaration:

"My name is Nina Vivian Christie, the creator and controller of the Riddle Forest Plane, pay tribute to you, Your Majesty the Supreme!"

The two gods successfully took their place, and the third human knight's throne stepped onto the steps, one level, two level, three level... Until the seventh level, the projection of the system rules appeared on his body and flashed...

In this way, until the twenty-eighth throne successfully obtained the system recognition on the last step, then ignited the divine fire and entered the sacred temple, the remaining eight thrones looked gloomy and stood silently before the steps, and no one tried to climb the road to heaven again.

Who can know how difficult and difficult it is to be in this seemingly random order, and how easy it is to climb up the stairs. This step-by-step road seems to have experienced many reincarnations in a moment, and have overcome many obstacles and difficulties. The throne behind is no longer needed to be tried. Their level is not enough and they have completely lost this crucial opportunity.

After a long time...

"In keeping with your will, Your Majesty!"
Chapter completed!
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