With the existence of Yu Qingchen, the number of destroyed creatures in the world promotion this time will be greatly reduced, at least it will not directly destroy the civilizations of the two races like last time, until Yu Qingchen is conceived, it is still in a state of breathlessness.

After all, before the promotion of the world is completely completed, the Heavenly Dao will never have the ability to breed immortals to deal with these, and wave his hand to sprinkle a great merit, for Yu Qingchen, this amount of merit is no longer very useful, but it is still possible to be a sign of the underworld, at least it can let her know how to do it.

No longer looking at Yu Qingchen's true blind merits, it doesn't even need to call up the data to know how terrifying it should be, if it weren't for the fact that most of these merits have promoted the promotion of the world because of the close connection with the world and the human race, even if Yu Qingchen has no power, the merit on her body is enough for her to rebuild a small world.

Now these merits have actually brought nothing to Yu Qingchen, at most they have neutralized the influence of turbidity and improved a small amount of luck, which is barely a filter cover, and does not reflect the infinite use of the power of merit.

It will be different when the world is promoted, the interval between the two promotions is enough to prove that even the creatures that can cultivate may cause far more profit to the world than the result of destruction, and the world should change a little bit towards a place where the shackles are released and the cultivation is suitable.

It's impossible, after all, the cultivators acted recklessly, destroying the leylines to absorb the aura and live a long life, causing the world to be downgraded, and the world consciousness was angry and all its living beings were classified as chaos The day was just before the two promotions, and he was born after that.

The small one is still okay, he can feel that the world consciousness intends to let go of the limit of thousands of years of life, and then get a maximum of two or three immortal quotas, although it is difficult for the immortal to live forever, but the lifespan is absolutely long, and Yu Qingchen has already been determined.

Although this can be regarded as a waste of a place, after all, Yu Qingchen is originally immortal, and that kind of immortal means, as long as the will of the world lets go of the current restrictions, Yu Qingchen is only stronger and not weaker, but no one can object.

After letting go of some restrictions, Yu Qingchen's merits will not be useless, in addition to the blessing of luck can be more, as long as he is willing to smash, he is simply omnipotent after praying to the world, and there is a weakening that must be within the rules, but it is already very useful.

It's just that Zhong Huaiqing suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and instinctively probed out but found nothing.

It's just that the human life span that he chose for Yu Qingchen at the beginning is limited, and he will definitely not live to that time, maybe he can let Yu Qingchen resurrect him with merit at that time? That depends on whether this is reincarnated or not, and the rules of the world allow it, even if he is resurrected, his lifespan is still limited, and it is almost impossible to become an immortal, even if Yu Qingchen smashes more merit for him.

That's it, Yu Qingchen has a lot of merits left and right, although he has nowhere to smash it for tens of thousands of years, he has not wanted to resurrect people a few times in the past, even if he resurrects three or four world promotions, it is enough, and he will always become an immortal when the time comes.

The beauty is holding a picture scroll, barefoot in a single dress, green silk is scattered, finger-dyed Zhu Dan, the eyes are lowered, the corners of the lips are slightly pursed, the shadow is swaying, the snow skin is slippery and creamy, the beautiful eyes are self-sufficient, if the begonia is in bloom, the candle spark light, shining a pink and white slightly trembling, the dew is shining, such as a plum Ting, covering the winter snow, Haojie is half-covered, and the plum petals are clear and dark.

In the painting scroll is a world, no matter how small, no difference, sometimes there are sparkling winds, often there are sand rolls and fires, if someone has enough eyesight, it can really correspond to this to see every grain of gravel, you can also see all the famous mountains and rivers in the world through this picture, except for the absence of living beings, there is no difference with the world.

This is the result of Yu Qingchen's improvement again after that fugue in the world, although the previous painting axis is detailed, but it is also incomparable with the present, but if you want to accurately capture that kind of fluctuation, it is still a little insufficient.

What Yu Qingchen is doing now is to perfect this painting axis.

Most of the mountains and rivers have been painted with blood, and although the rest of the place is remote and desolate, it cannot be ignored, and the wounds that control the fingertips are no longer healing, and where the Danzhu flows, exquisite formations emerge one by one, and this work has lasted for two days.

The little paper crane had been impatient to go out to play with the grass and tree elves for a long time, Yu Qingchen of course agreed to the little paper crane's request, and the little paper crane who sent a large pot of spiritual spring water in one breath only felt that he was wealthy, and the grass and tree elves were also extremely grateful.

Bidding farewell to the little junior brother who was a little reluctant but unwilling to show it, Zhong Huaiqing embarked on a journey back, if he remembered correctly, His Holiness should have taken it with him in the mansion in Xiaotianhu now, and it was really unlikely that he would leave.

When passing through a city with a paper kite folded by His Holiness himself, he finally couldn't help but come down, searched the streets, and thought about bringing one or two small things to His Holiness, but he couldn't have given His Holiness nothing but exchanging a token of love.

Obviously, the token of love is still taking advantage of himself, and there are too many things that he usually gets from His Holiness, so as for whose money is used to buy things? Ahem, it's better not to think about it for the time being.

It's not that the things in the ancient street are also exquisite, but both the quality and quantity are inevitably inferior, but the relationship between him and the Venerable has gradually been guessed over the years, and he went to the ancient street that is closely related to the monks, and probably the things have not been bought, and the Venerable knows more than himself.

His eyes stayed on a carved dish made of redbud wood wrapped with a golden hairpin, obviously the carving technique was very different from that of the Venerable, even the butterflies were embossed out of a layer instead of pondering outside, but at a glance he thought of the wooden hairpin that the Venerable had carved for him.

According to His Holiness, the hairpin was indeed made of wood, although the product was more like some kind of solid and beautiful lilac jade, but it was not an ordinary wood, and the name of the wood, His Holiness said that he had only seen that one, so it is still unknown.

The corners of the lips are unconsciously curled, this hairpin can be regarded as delicate and rare, but compared to the one pinned to his head, it is still a little far behind, no matter what the Venerable does is the best, even if it is a hairpin, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

I gave up the plan to find a suitable gift for His Holiness in the market, and it was a little uncomfortable to think that I was going to give something that was created and sold by someone else to His Holiness, at least the first serious gift was better made by myself.

As soon as the pace turned, he picked out two or three books related to forging and carving in a bookstore, thinking that there were similar books in his own trendy thoughts, which were much better than those that could be bought on the street.