"When you open this book, my life will unfold before your eyes."

Under the light, Cheng Chubi was holding a pen, writing carefully one stroke at a time.

After all these years of hard practice, the calligraphy is still good.

"I used to doubt the world, and when I came to this world, I always deeply believed that our world is not the only one."

"Outside of our world, there are even larger worlds, such as the universe, such as parallel spaces, such as multidimensional universes."

"When I was a child, I was always thinking, is there really a god in this world? We were made of clay by Nuwa? Where did the gods go? ”

"If we were made out of clay by the Nuwa Sage, if one day we find out that there are other races in this universe, who created those races?"

"Where does a man go when he dies? Why is it that the myths of the peoples that are already known are similar to heaven and hell?"

“……”

"Objects are horizontal, they exist forever, they will not disappear, and matter is equal to ......," Cheng Chubi wrote slowly.

It took a month to finally write a book.

Basically, Cheng writes a book every few months.

In later generations, at this moment, when people mentioned Cheng Chubi, they did not mention him as the king of Qin, let alone that he was the ancestor of the monarchs of several countries, let alone that he was the ancestor of millions of Cheng and Li's descendants.

Rather, it talks about his talent and writings.

In later generations, there was a course of Cheng Xue, which specialized in the study of Cheng Chubi's works.

"Your Highness, you have written so much, why don't you print it in a book and spread it to the world?" Cheng Kunpeng, who was next to him, asked suspiciously.

Over the years, Cheng Kunpeng has also aged a lot.

"Some books can be read by people, and some books should be read by future generations." Cheng Chubi smiled wickedly and said, "Look at it now, they can't understand it." ”

"For example, this black hole, such as this nebula, such as this dimensional world, it is not interesting to say it now." Cheng Chubi said.

He wrote a lot of things, at least a hundred years later.

These things should be unraveled after a hundred years, and when people see these contents, will they be surprised?

Thinking about it, Cheng Chubi is very happy.

Now.

On the sea.

A ship slowly came towards Europe.

Europe is divided into two large countries.

One is the Western Qin and the other is the Eastern Qin.

The lords of the Qin State are all sons of the Cheng family.

Cheng is an inch and Cheng is standing.

The two are now past the age of their establishment, and more than a dozen sons have also been divided into various places and become kings everywhere.

As for the rest of the dukes, one is the group of people from the Datang Military Academy who followed them to fight the world together.

Datang is prosperous, and their position is more stable.

I stayed in the New World for more than two years, and while cultivating, I gave speeches in various cities in the New World, which greatly united the people of the New World and the local people of the Tang Dynasty.

Let the people of the two places be more united.

Cheng Yanjin and others all feel that this is a very good thing and a very meaningful thing.

However, good times always pass quickly.

In two years, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and before people even noticed, it was gone.

As the saying goes: Where has all the time gone? Before you can feel it well, time will be old.