Things should be stable.

Fu Qingjun kept sorting out his thoughts,

"Sure enough, it's the right thing to do to ask someone else for help!"

"This is a profound discipline that cannot be studied thoroughly by one person. ”

"I have to secretly establish a genetic research institute to create transcendent races in this world, so that scientists can continue to send species to my sand table world civilization to achieve species diversity..."

"Moreover, as the transcendent species become more and more powerful, the civilization dimension of the sand table world will inevitably continue to rise!"

Last night's Qin Hong, the species exploded, and a huge number of new creatures appeared.

Although there are few genetic combinations that can be used, her level is constantly growing, and it will definitely play a big role in the future.

"Yes, workers. ”

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, he was walking on thin ice, constantly calculating everything.

He didn't want to develop a form of more than ten years or hundreds of years, he couldn't wait to become a big fat man in one bite, expand in an all-round way, develop in an all-round way, and give full play to his hair ability!

Dilate!

Expand again!

At the same time, he also discovered his own hair, which has the function of a "net cable".

Can remotely connect to Qin Hong...

"It seems to be interesting, it seems to be able to build a magic net, similar to the kind in mythology?" Fu Qingjun felt that he could gradually install dark lines in some necessary places, and he could start remotely.

It's no longer as troublesome as going out before, and you can absorb energy.

For example, the night attack on the trumpet...

As a result, the next day she went bald, and she didn't know that she did it herself...

But although this eliminates the possibility of being beaten to death by the little horn, it still seems a little immoral to do it yourself.

After all, for a man, he can't bear that kind of hairstyle, and for a girl, I'm afraid that she will collapse in an instant...

"I can't be so virtuous. He thought about something that he didn't have.

And on the other side.

The entire civilization is also re-developing, adding day and night to frantically expanding its population.

They found a small treasure trove of snacks that Fu Qingjun had eaten repeatedly for seventeen years.

"What is this?"

"Mysterious giant bubbles, with huge round food in them!" they shouted as they tore through a bag of potato chips.

"Oh my God! what is this, a black, filthy and evil liquid, bubbling with huge bubbles, but so sweet, is this the drink of the evil gods?"

...

Species are expanding like crazy.

The times are changing and evolving like crazy!

However, Fu Qingjun was surprised to find that these ant civilizations were much more outrageous than he imagined!

"I thought that under the same conditions, people also mastered metal and equipment, and the physical fitness of those Ant-men was far lower than that of the other side, and they should be re-transformed into the bottom in an instant, but I didn't expect it..."

"They're still so strong!"

The Ant-Man clan, their offspring brains can already hold souls, and even offspring can generate souls on their own... There is no need for Fu Qingjun to charge it himself.

It's like a normal human creature.

He can circulate perfectly, and as soon as he is born, he gradually has intelligence and becomes an intelligent race.

And the chickens, ducks, snakes, and dogs, their descendants are still beasts at birth, and they have no wisdom, unless Fu Qingjun recharges their descendants like before.

However, even so, they found a way to open up the wisdom to the offspring of the beasts, teaching those ignorant beasts who only had instincts to exercise imprisonment, practice the exercises, and then constantly improve the realm...

Then, when cultivating to the second realm, one can barely open up the lower wisdom.

They are called... Goblin!

The way of cultivation is called... Enlightened!

At this point, the human race is fragile, but the fused brain is completely precocious, and the per capita quality is strong.

The other four clans have fangs, sharp teeth, and scale armor, and have powerful bodies, but the intelligence of newborns is extremely low, and they have to be constantly hammered to open their wisdom... Called, orcs!

But with the frantic expansion of the territory and the explosion of food, they multiplied rapidly.

is different from what he imagined, Fu Qingjun didn't have time to recharge.

They still inherit the most terrifying fertility of ants, and they have been completely released! Countless queens are simply ruthless fertility machines, and nests of crazy fertility are all over the room in an instant.

Even dense, black, and pressed a piece, and walked out of the room and came to the living room.

It's like a vast natural disaster!

Later, like the Kobold Empire, they established four orc empires to compete with the Machine Empire.

Terrible civilization disaster!

But their internal war did not break out.

The abundance of food, the vastness of the territory, and even the unknown enemies made them temporarily form alliances, and frantically exploded troops, populations, and huge machinery and equipment!

They began to revere the ancient customs, carrying corpses back to the bitter sea through tunnels for burial, and forging mechanical watches and music boxes in large quantities.

Fu Qingjun was directly dumbfounded when he saw the crazy output.

He was surprised: "The population has exploded, and I don't even need to recharge... Although charging, you can be born sacred, and you are incomparably smart at birth, but the cost performance is very low... They are self-sufficient, and the average IQ of the new generation has dropped several times... But it doesn't matter!"

Their original souls were given by Fu Qingjun and divided, that is to say, the offspring they were born were still their dependents, which was the eternal imprint engraved in the soul.

"In the sand table world in the ruined room, they are obviously already good! The production line of watches and music boxes is very complete. ”

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, "My big rear is developing well!"

It seems that the civilized world created by himself is on the right track, and he is afraid that it will be easy to annex his own home, and he will have to officially carry out some business.