My universe in a bottle

In the huge underground courtyard, Li Qing sat in front of the stone table.

"The layout is almost completed. Both sides are already making moves. The little BOSS Xiwei who is standing in front of me has already started working hard. I can take a break. Thousands of years later, when the puppets who think they are on the stage, Started swinging the knife at me."

"As time goes by, I may have to wait for thousands of years."

Li Qing let out a long sigh, with a hint of emotion in his voice.

Since entering the subspace, the years have really become longer and longer, but he has also become more and more cautious, not wanting to look at the ordinary geniuses of too many eras.

Li Qing now understands the emperor's character better.

The emperor ignores the natural emperor and rarely interacts with him because he knows how many people in this era can transcend? After all, it is birth, old age, sickness and death.

I made this friend for nothing, and seeing him live, grow old, sick, and die will only increase my worries.

It's better to read a book in the house.

at this time.

Li Qing is watching the rain in the yard.

The drizzle is hazy, watering countless acres of underground rice fields, which is actually a bit poetic.

This rain was the water from the underground river above the head, which irrigated the soil in this underground space. It fell in the yard, making Li Qing feel as if he had returned to the countryside on the surface.

The sound of rain curtain makes people calm.

"You can wait for them slowly and start launching the plan to kill the gods."

"However, just being a roadblock and randomly laying out Xiwei's plans is probably enough for them, and they may not even be able to defeat her."

"Since they all regard me as the mastermind behind this, I'm too lazy to pretend now. Nockron, I'll really give them a fatal blow."

"I always think that my fate is determined by God, and I clamor to kill the sky, but the sky is not easy to kill. People with mental illness are better off staying in their rooms."

Li Qing sighed with emotion.

"And if they put enough pressure on them, the era of true gods will reach its peak, and the true gods will finally attack me, the mastermind behind it!"

In this world, although there is rain and trees, after all, the sky is made of rocks, not the surface of the earth.

After staying for too long, Li Qing actually felt a little bored.

"I've been away for three or four years. I wonder what the situation is like outside?" Li Qing suddenly thought of something. He had indeed stayed at home for too long and it was time to go out for a walk.

Li Qing left the underground world and the giant body.

It's rare to see a human being walking on the street.

Looking at the bustling streets around us, it seems that three or four years have passed and the entire human society remains unchanged.

But in fact, various subtle changes are also taking place.

The Umbrella Company has completely become a behemoth, the largest conglomerate on earth with tentacles in various countries.

The development of various new pharmaceuticals and new products has also promoted the times.

Today's people, only a few years have passed, and a message has begun to spread that human beings cannot live without three things in their lives: death, taxes, and umbrella companies.

It can be seen that the influence is huge, medicine, entertainment, almost monopolized.

Even last month, mankind suddenly made a major breakthrough in nano-alloy materials, claiming that it was about to start a new round of lunar exploration, officially announcing the beginning of the space era.

Countless media cheered.

Everyone thinks this is a historic moment for mankind.

Li Qing walked on the street with an indifferent and ethereal temperament. The humans around him were incompatible with him and instinctively kept a distance from him.

"The age of aviation?"

He shook his head.

It seems to be changing with each passing day. This kind of development has already happened in just a few years. Then what?

It was just a small change from Li Qing Mental Hospital.

Regarding today's earth, Li Qing's eyes have already grown higher unconsciously, with a hint of indifference.

And this feeling comes from being strong enough.

As long as you think about it, you can occupy the entire earth in one day.

But what about after the occupation?

"My mentality has changed. Am I also decaying? No, it's not decay, it's growth, it's becoming a god. It's a higher creature. Humans are watching the changes in the ant nest."

Li Qing sighed.

It was a rare opportunity for him to take a look at reality.

The friends he drank with before, and even his real friends, Doraemon and Lu Wa.

When I first built my own laboratory, this person helped me a lot.

In the dream, Lu Wa was once tricked by himself and became a mechanical doctor. But in reality, he had been very mediocre for two or three years and had already gotten married and had children.

Unfortunately, when he got married, he couldn't contact Li Qing who returned to China.

Over the years, Doraemon, who was once thin, now has a big belly, his back has been crushed by life, and he is a little hunched over.

His face no longer has the high-spirited and high-spirited young man he used to look like when he was a researcher in the laboratory.

"I thought that in reality, not much would change in a few years, but we have changed after all." Li Qing thought to himself.

This is perhaps to be expected.

Li Qing looked at Lu Wa, who was taking his son for a walk. He didn't feel like saying hello to him, but stretched out his hand a little.

"It's a belated wedding gift to you."

Crash.

An admission notice from Sylph's Night Elf Academy appeared in his mailbox.

Although it is convenient for me, it is already a life-changing miracle for ordinary people, a notice to move towards immortality and the extraordinary world.

Li Qing did not stay any longer, but turned and left.

In the real earth.

No. 26, Old Michina Street, Phoenix.

The past few years are neither long nor short. The construction period of a building complex has been completed.

A huge antique medieval private school has been built here.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is an aristocratic club. Inside is a huge umbrella company with countless biological laboratories. It only recruits the elites of human society and is very mysterious and private.

Here, we promote the development of human civilization!

It’s the central hub!

In fact, this academy with ancient architecture is a gathering place for extraordinary creatures, Sylph Night Elf Academy.

And in the past few years, students have continued to be recruited here, truly gathering the elites of the entire human race on earth.

But so what?

It has brought together the elites of mankind, but with the development of the times, it is no longer possible to have Wharton's level of influence.

Today's indigenous people have already matured and matured over thousands of years. How can we compare with them?

The highest qualification is only 94, which can only be said to have barely reached the first echelon.

After all, there are only more than seven billion people on the earth. The population is sparse, and the proportion of geniuses that appear is naturally small.

In today's era, this place has long been under the control of the wizard civilization. It has little influence and cannot change the wizard era inside. It can only start to silently practice the extraordinary system inside in reality.

It really becomes a real magic academy under its subordinates.

"hateful!"

At this time, Wharton sighed and complained in the room, "Our current highest level is still a gold-level expert."

"this is normal."

Old man Cobain said: "It has only been a few years, and our speed has been very fast. In a few decades, we will be legends."

Is this very fast?

Already very fast.

But so what?

The cycle of an ordinary demigod is two to three thousand years, which is too long for them.

In fact, they also want to develop a subspace technology that can take a hundred years a day, so that they can speed up their own cultivation.

Unfortunately, once they came back, they all forgot the technology inside and couldn't build it at all.

This is also Li Qing's shielding effect.

How is it possible to give them subspace technology?

If they penetrated the "other world", they would definitely see the martial arts continent inside. Then wouldn't they have betrayed the gang?

"Hey, this won't work, and that won't work either. We can only keep growing." Wharton sighed and took out the movie information exchanged with another Wharton.

"It's better to do what I'm good at."

Wharton smiled and said: "Doomsday civilization, protective umbrella, I, Wharton, protect the history of mankind. These doomsday reincarnation movies are hymns to history! I should show it to the world. It's time to give the world a wake-up call!"

The second day.

The whole trending search started going crazy.

Wharton, there's a new movie coming out.

According to the background introduction, there is still a parallel earth universe outside.

Various media outlets clamored.

"Zombie apocalypse virus??"

"Hahahaha, the Umbrella Company actually committed a crime against itself? Was its own laboratory leaked in Phoenix?? Wharton knows how to play and turned himself into the villain."

"It seems there is reincarnation?"

"Fist, what is that? Mengyi? Many are very weird."

"You'll know after you see it."

Countless people became excited.

"This guy." Li Qing shook his head and laughed. He walked around the entire wizard academy and saw Sylph, Li Wanning, and Suzanne in this world.

Two or three years have passed and nothing has changed.

It seems that various new application technologies are being researched. Today's wizard academy really has elves, dwarves, and abyssal species. It looks quite magical.

Li Qing watched it all afternoon and then left.

There seems to be nothing worth missing on this earth.

He quickly walked around and looked around, traveling to various places on the earth, traveling around the world, rarely relaxing and looking at the clear sky, and occasionally seeing some friendly travel companions.

It's just a pity.

In the past few months, all the screens have been dominated by Wharton's movies, and the tourism industry has been somewhat paralyzed.

He walked around for a month, but a full three thousand years had passed in the world inside, and everything was turbulent.

"It's time to go back."

Li Qing's figure disappeared from the spot.