My Twenty-four Heavens

No, it still won't work.

Luck has successfully appeared, but Zhang Tong shook his head dissatisfied after thinking about it carefully.

The basis for the emergence of luck is this formation arranged with planets.

But the formation itself still has some shortcomings.

This shortcoming is rigidity!

According to the existing form of the planet, the formation can operate according to the established law, and continuously generate the power of Feng Shui.

But if the pattern of the planet changes, the formation is likely to fail.

It is not impossible for the planetary structure to change.

Earth movement, volcanic eruptions, melting icebergs, meteorites... a large number of natural phenomena can cause earth-shaking changes in the planet's environment.

Not to mention that once the national destiny civilization is really born, it will be a breeze to change the environment with a strong man who can move mountains and fill seas.

So, this formation must be flexible and changeable.

Zhang Tong frowned, and began to re-deduce based on the existing formation.

This deduction is hundreds of years.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the formation of the entire planet has become natural.

Even in the face of vicissitudes, the formation itself will still exist.

Because what Zhang Tongbu has brought down now is no longer a formation, but a rule.

With the array as the representation, the rules set for this world.

Under such circumstances, the foundation for the birth of the national destiny civilization was completely laid.

The next step is to create everything in the world.

Looking at the still desolate world, Zhang Tong stretched out his hand towards the sky, and the heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky.

The rain is torrential!

Countless protocells flooded every corner of the world with the rain, forming the basis for the birth of life.

In the next hundreds of millions of years, these protocells rapidly evolved into various life forms.

Repeatedly, Vientiane is renewed.

It took a full 300 million years for the final stable ecosystem to be born in this world.

And because of the feng shui in this world, the overlords of the original land, relying on their ferocious spiritual will, gave birth to a power called blood evil in their bodies.

The Feng Shui formation can make the spirit manifest into some kind of extraordinary power.

Although fierce beasts have no wisdom, their spirits are full of cruelty and wildness, and this cruelty and wildness naturally evolved into blood demons.

It makes sense.

A ferocious beast with the power of blood evil can already be called a monster.

They ran rampant on the land and ruled the land for a long time. All species must submit to the powerful power of those fierce beasts.

It wasn't until some reminded smaller beings began to slowly give birth to their own wisdom that everything changed.

With wisdom comes the ability to think.

If you can think, you can use it.

Those who learned to think quickly discovered the mystery of luck.

This kind of thing seems to be inborn, and it is difficult to improve through acquired exercise.

On the contrary, it is luck that can continuously strengthen the body, allowing them to have more powerful strength, as well as... monster aura!

In the process of exploring, Yaozu also began to discover that when they get together to form an alliance, luck can be merged together.

The fused luck can often be blessed on the leader, making the leader even stronger.

Thus, the civilization of this world ushered in a turning point.

The originally weak monster clan began to grow up gradually. They established primitive tribes one by one, and used the power of the tribes to fight against ancient fierce beasts.

The era of the monster race has just come.

However, the Yaozu was limited by their thoughts and nature, and they never walked out of the road to establish a fortune.

So, this kind of thing still has to be done by humans.

Zhang Tong observed the changes in this world, finally shook his head and chuckled, and pointed towards the earth. A group of primitive humans were born in the soil.

After the initial panic and hardship, the advantages of human wisdom began to show.

Human beings who are accustomed to living in groups quickly discovered the existence of luck.

Because of the existence of luck, those people with status in the tribe became stronger and stronger physically.

But this kind of strength is far from being comparable to the Yaozu.

Today's human beings have no civilization after all.

But I believe that human beings will create their own ideas and civilizations.

Just like the schools of thought in the Warring States Period, human wisdom will eventually shine.

I just don't know if this world will give birth to the First Emperor who will sweep away the world.

Zhang Tong is very interested in this new world.

Compared with other worlds where the strong can move mountains and fill seas, this world is more like a world belonging to the human race.

Under the leadership of tribal leaders, the human race struggled to survive in a primitive and wild environment.

They began to invent writing, they began to create music, and the first cultures appeared.

With words, ideas can be carried and collide with each other.

The background of the human race has begun to strengthen!

However, this kind of enhancement does not improve the strength of the human race. In the wild world, the human race is similar to other weak races, but it exists like food.

It's so tough!

Just seeing a little hope, everything in the human race was brutally destroyed by the monster race.

As the creator, Zhang Tong couldn't help frowning.

Maybe... the players should be allowed in?

For Zhang Tong, the players on Earth are the sharp swords in his hands, and he can arrange them however he wants.

Allowing players to travel to this world in the form of a human will definitely usher in a radical transformation of the world's thinking.

At that time, the wise human race will most likely embark on the road of fortune.

As for whether this world will be completely conquered by the players?

Zhang Tong said that it does not exist at all.

In the real world, the events between Liu Xiu and Wang Mang have already proved who is the master.

Travelers are no match for the son of luck after all.

Even if you operate fiercely like a tiger, the son of luck doesn't have to do anything. When a meteorite falls from God, everything will be over.

As the providence of this world, Zhang Tong also has this ability.

Letting this world always belong to the indigenous people is not at all south for Zhang Tong.

Since that's the case...then it's decided!

Zhang Tong thought about it carefully, and decided to introduce players into the arena.

Let them be born in various tribes, just like the lords of the whole people, leading their own clansmen to develop.

Then when it's about the same time... Either they die and quit, or Zhang Tong finds a chance to kill them.

In short, this world must belong to the indigenous people.

This is the will of the great universe, and no one can stop it.

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