Not to mention a single thought, coming to any place in the bounded space-time, at least in terms of hurrying, even if it crosses the bounded space-time, from one end to the other, with the help of the space-time array, it only takes a day.

As the head of the dark department...

Chu Ming has a lot of clothes and food, and he has all the opportunities every day, how can he have this free time to return to his hometown.

Unless you build a space-time array near your home universe.

He is also actively promoting this initiative.

Significant donations were also made.

It's just that the Ministry of Construction can't spare manpower, after all, Chu Ming's hometown universe is in a relatively remote place in the southwest region, which is not a strategic place, nor is it in the hinterland buffer range.

As a wandering wanderer.

Chu Ming also wants to contribute to his hometown.

But war is brutal.

At least that's what Chu Ming thinks.

He can only give up his small family and take care of everyone.

However, the Ministry of Construction also gave him a reply...

The space-time array in Chu Ming's hometown universe has been included in the next phase of planning, and it will be in the next round of ninety-six large arrays and the list of newly started projects.

As long as there is a space-time array, it will be convenient for Chu Ming to go back.

When the time comes, take the empress out.

Fulfill your daughter's dream.

The empress's talent is also amazing, it is a rare talent, but the limited resources of the universe in her hometown hinder her upper limit, if she cultivates it well, she will have a chance to achieve the eternal emperor in the future.

At least there is no problem with the Nine Tribulations True God...

The lifespan of the Nine Tribulations True God can reach four epochs, which is more than enough to accompany him.

He has been practicing for less than an era.

The Eternal Emperor claims to be immortal, but it is not absolute, they will encounter the corruption of the Dao Heart in the process of endless years of cultivation, once the will is not firm, or there is no clear goal, they may lose their way, causing the Dao Heart to collapse, and eventually return to the origin of all things.

But for Chu Ming...

It's all too far away...

Nor is it something he thinks about.

Since he became an official...

Especially after becoming the Minister of Darkness.

Reading has become his biggest hobby in his spare time.

From the book...

He learned more about the impermanence of the world...

The body of life is varied, and the suffering of the world is tasted.

I also understand the true meaning of being an official, not using power for personal gain, but a servant of the people.

His state of mind...

Quietly, there has been a slight change, and he is no longer the man who only knows how to kill, is dedicated to the Tao, ruthless, and even selfish.

The importance of his daughter is no longer inferior to his own way.

There's a little padded jacket by my side...

He doesn't feel lonely either.

Chu Ming always felt that he owed her too much.

He promised the other party.

As long as Dad becomes the Eternal Emperor, he will go back to her.

But this promise...

But it has not been able to be fulfilled for a long time.

The Holy Lord came to him some time ago.

The two sat under the pavilion and chatted for a long time...

The Holy Lord told him...

Ning Yao has never come out of the love of the year.

Now it's still sullen and angry.

Whoever started the trouble should end it.

If you have the chance...

I hope Chu Ming can help her untie this knot.

The Lord wants a daughter.

Learn to let go!

A smile bloomed on his face again.

Chu Ming also solemnly agreed to the Holy Lord.

And said...

Will find a time...

Communicate well with her.

As for how, that's his business.

In fact...

The Holy Lord has just left...

Chu Ming forgot about it.

Now, as the head of the dark department, he has a lot of work in hand, and he has a lot of official affairs to deal with every day, so how can he have the leisure to take care of a woman.

Besides, that woman should hate him so much.

How could you listen to him...

For a woman with violent tendencies...

Chu Ming thinks...

It's better to stay away.

He didn't want to be slapped by that woman again.

Every time I think of that slap.

Chu Ming was palpitating, thieves were not a taste.

It was a good beat for him.

This woman is really ruthless...

In front of the windowsill, the stars were dotted, and the soft moonlight sprinkled over the room, obliquely shining on his resolute, well-defined face. The tall body was reflected in a long shadow by the moonlight.

Chu Ming stood with his hands in his hands and closed his eyes...

All of a sudden...

There was an urge to write poetry.

He returned to the hall, lit the kerosene lamp on the wall, spread a roll of snow-white rice paper on the ground, held a brush more than a man tall and the thickness of an arm, wiped it in an ink basin, and began to write.

From afar...

In the dim light and shadow...

Chu Ming shook his head, sweating like rain, holding a big pen like a rafter, like a craftsman giant, on a piece of rice paper, the pen and ink were flying...

Soon...

entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

And in the distance...

A pair of beautiful eyes were watching him...

Never moved away.

It wasn't until two hours later that Chu Ming put down the big pen in his hand.

A poem of 300 sentences, under his lyricism, was completed heartily.

He nodded in satisfaction.

He sang to himself.

In his spare time, he reads a lot...

Especially in history, the famous great writers, their monumental works, poems and songs have been extensively dabbled in, and they have been studied in depth.

Gradually...

He also has a kind of literati and ink feelings.

Over the years...

He wrote more than a thousand poems.

Its level has been comparable to that of the literary Confucians in history.

Pick any song.

can also be outstanding and outstanding in a group of contemporary writers.

With his current status and literary skills, if those poems and songs are put up for auction, they will definitely be sold for a high price...

Even astronomical!

But he didn't show it, but kept it all.

Take it out and read it once in a while.

Self-edification...

Undoubtedly, it is also a happy event in life.

All the while...

Chu Ming is a low-key, connotative, and in-depth man.

It's like a jar of aged wine...

The longer it goes, the more you'll find...

The more fragrant it is!

The average person can't understand him.

Because the realm is different, the scenery you see is completely different.

The so-called realm...

It's not just about cultivating as strength...

The two are irrelevant.

Just like a person, the richer he is, does it mean that he has higher quality? It's nonsense.

Those who are rich businessmen and powerful people, and those who are in high positions, there are many people whose human nature is ugly.

Like many bigwigs in the league, they are either obsessed with power or love beauty...

Because power and beauty make them happy.

However, Chu Ming regarded these as dung.

He always felt...

Material things, too superficial...

It doesn't make him feel spiritually fulfilled.

At a certain moment...

The chanting in Chu Ming's mouth came to an abrupt end.

The atmosphere around is getting weird...

The air temperature seems to have plummeted.

A graceful and curvy figure of a woman gradually stepped out of the dim light, revealing a face that was suffocatingly beautiful.

Chu Ming looked up, and his heart tightened.

It's no one else who comes...

It's his former immediate boss.

Ning Yao, the daughter of the Holy Lord.