Soon, Fang Ning watched Ren Ruofeng start to issue orders through the huge longan. Rows of humanoid robots emerged from the nearby light gates in an endless stream, lined up in neat queues.

Each robot holds a special childcare box for hospitals in his hand.

After countless robots lined up along the banks of the river, Ren Ruofeng decisively poured the bottle of red liquid into the clear river of blood.

No, it should be changed to "Mother River" in the future. This is the real Mother River!

Fang Ning believed that it would not take too long to give birth to more than one billion descendants, and this "mother river" would have a great consciousness in the worship and belief of the descendants.

This is not an illusory offering, but a real blood relationship and fertility.

Just like the people in China worship their ancestors, they are considered a wrong way by Westerners. However, in China's eyes, it is not even a wrong way to kill and kill a living just for an illusory idol?

At least there is a real source for worshipping ancestors. Without the land opened up by ancestors and the family property left behind, it is difficult for descendants to reproduce smoothly from generation to generation.

However, after the Divine Age, this behavior brought good returns.

In the secret realm of blood killing, most of the dead souls gathered in the reincarnation pool are from Shenzhou. The reason is that after the mysterious era begins, fixed sacrifices year after year allow these dead souls to be remembered in the dark and survive.

Just like William, the son of God, he has always been thinking about a woman so that the other person's soul can survive.

Fang Ning thought about things, and soon he saw the river boiling soon. The bottle of red liquid spread rapidly in the water. Each scattered drop of blood seemed to become a core that nurtures life.

He hurriedly said to the old man: "Okay, God's Lord, it's time for you to take action."

"Damn it, when I use it, it is called the Divine Order. If I don't use it, it's just a bucket. You are really snobbish!" The old man said angrily, and then presided over the secret realm of heavenly realm to control the changes in the blood river.

System prompts: (The system changes the secret realm of heavenly laws and activates the function of blood river to nurture adults.)

The next moment, I could only hear "quacking" and countless screams sounded from under the river, which immediately scared Fang Ning.

Not only him, but also the other people in charge, who were waiting on the shore, were all shocked.

"What's going on? Mr. Ren, is there something wrong with the race plan you hosted?"

"Yes, this doesn't sound like a baby crying, it's like a group of frogs looking for mother?"

"Is it because of some curse? The babies we have nurtured have been turned into a group of frogs?"

Ren Ruofeng also frowned and stared at the river surface, as if he wanted to see clearly what was going on inside.

I saw groups of four-legged young creatures began to swim like black shadows under the river.

"As it turns out, how could those gods and ghosts in the upper realm watch us easily and freely increase our strength? They will definitely interfere with it!"

"Yes, the Secret Realm is not an absolutely safe local person. They can penetrate in as well. This has long been proven."

"It's really hateful. He was so conscientious that he actually put a curse in the process of raising a baby!"

A group of powerful practitioners, at this time, turned into victimized delusions, and were filled with righteous indignation.

In the system space, Fang Ning quickly asked: "Master, is this swelling?"

"Uh, sorry," said the old man embarrassedly, "The first time I did not follow the process, there was a small bug, the system sound effect was misplaced... It was all because of the green frog that left me too much shadow, so I put its sound in."

"This should be said the opposite?" Fang Ning was speechless, "It was obviously because you left too much shadow on it."

The green-skinned frog jumped out and agreed loudly: "Quagua, that's it, Quagua, that's it."

"Uh, it's exactly the same. You really can save effort." Fang Ning said speechlessly.

"You two don't talk nonsense, let them be patient. I want to adjust, why don't you do it?" the old man blamed him.

"Okay, okay, you can slowly debug the bugs, and I will keep them quiet."

Fang Ning drove the fire dragon to appear above the river bank.

"You don't have to worry about it. With this post here, you will soon return to normal."

With the incarnation of the Great Lord of the Dragon personally comforted these powerful practitioners, they immediately became quiet.

In fact, they would panic for a moment, but they had too much expectations. Even if Fang Ning didn't come forward, they would quickly calm down and start thinking about ways to deal with it.

"As a master of such a laborious situation, after the success of the mana, the mana division that he had promised before will definitely not be lacking." Ren Ruofeng quickly promised.

Well, in the previous plan of population surge, the conditions for the Dragon Venerable were that every time a person was born, the other party became a cultivator in the future, and the daily mana surplus would be 5% of the mana share belonging to the Dragon.

Such an agreement was achieved through the "Nine-Turn Golden Elixir Art" and the mana bank based on mana crystal. With these two as the basis, mana points can be turned into a commodity.

This is simply unimaginable in the upper realm.

In the upper realm, if you want to use other people's magic power, you either have the same sect and the same origin, or kill demons to obtain pills, or practice evil magic techniques and forcefully devour other people's magic power.

If you want to gather magic power peacefully and through commercial means on a large scale, you can't do it or buy it even if you spend money.

That's why the old man said it's its money.

It has always been very efficient when it comes to the old man’s money.

Not long after, a cry began to sound above the water.

"Wow wow wow..." He kept shouting. It was supposed to be a sound that made countless parents feel upset, and he was in a hurry. He heard the sound of nature in the ears of the strong practitioners waiting on the shore!

I saw the first little baby floating onto the water, swam towards the shore with his eyes closed, his hands and feet tumbling around, but he couldn't sink.

"Hurry, everyone helps you, hurry up and put these children into the incubator." Ren Ruofeng was very pleased and was the first to lean down, picked up the baby born in the mother-child river, and put it in the incubator of a robot behind him.

The robot immediately closed the box and turned around and walked towards the light gate.

Other strong practitioners did as they did, of course, more of the robots were working, and they were all slight.

This is the difference between them and those migrants. The human beings created by migrants are born not human, and are born as tools of magic power production.

The babies they have nurtured through the blood river are not only humans, but also very important, which is related to the future of the entire human race.

One billion at a time, growing up for fifteen years, having children is not standardized, and relatives are crying.

Fang Ning looked at it for a while and saw countless babies churning in the river, crying with "woo wow" and burst into tears.

Ren Ruofeng hugged one after another, and did not regard himself as a big shot or a strong man at all, but smiled so hard that his face was full of flesh.

This is tens of billions, can you carry it over? Fang Ning couldn't help but complain.

In order to improve the evacuation efficiency, the river water soon surging slowly, and the babies born constantly began to scatter towards a section of river bank that was hundreds of kilometers long.

Fang Ning retracted back to the lounge and rested for several hours, but the sound of children crying and screaming in his mind. He couldn't help but admire those qualified parents. It was really not easy.

Being a dad is not easy.

In this life, I was born for ten days.

In ten days, countless robots took over the battle before they gathered these little babies and sent them back to the secret realm of inheritance to raise them.

When the Blood Killing Secret Realm calmed down again, Fang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, this seems a bit too dull. With such a big move, no one is in trouble?" Fang Ning shook his head and said.

"Isn't this very good? You are so idle and want someone to come and cause trouble?" the old man said angrily.

"What do you know? This further proves the previous view that the guys in the upper world don't care how strong the human power is. The higher the mana productivity of human beings, the more they meet their expectations. I doubt that the various pressures given to human beings before were paving the way for today's scene." Fang Ning said deeply.

"Oh, is that true? It's what I expect."

"Yes, everyone expects this way. Who can share the biggest cake? I can only wait and see."

"No need to see it, it must be me."

"Hey, are you not a low level of education now?"
Chapter completed!