"Hey, rich man, wake up, wake up quickly." The old man urged anxiously, as if he had made some new discoveries.

"What's the matter? Don't disturb my sleep... No, it's cultivation." Fang Ning tossed and turned, not wanting to open his eyes.

"That's right, I finally discovered my greatest use." The old man excitedly said.

"You don't need to discover your greatest role, just ask me." Fang Ning muttered.

"Uh, then tell me." The old man didn't believe it.

"Your greatest function is to trust me and work for me. In the future, I will be the God of Creation. You will trust heaven and earth and work for me. In this way, there will be no need for the saints of the gods, nor will you need to consume the original power to support these parasites, nor do they need to educate the people." Fang Ning said with a word.

"..." The old man was unhappy, "Damn it, what I finally figured out is so simple to you."

"There's nothing to do, after all, your intelligence is too low." Fang Ning collapsed on the bed, in the shape of a too-shaped character.

"Oh, I have discovered the Dragon of Destiny, and it seems that I may have to open the world." The old man forced his redirection to the topic.

When Fang Ning heard this, he got up from the bed, frowned and fell into deep thoughts.

After a while, he spoke: "This news is very important. Since it is the creation of the world, it must be in chaos. As long as we follow it, we can find the land of nothingness and jump out of this world."

"Hahahaha, but what if it fails?" the old man said guiltily.

"You said you were the one who wanted to create the world before, and you are the one who is looking forward to it now. What do you want?" Fang Ning said impatiently.

"Isn't this the one who is close to Zhu? They are all contaminated by you." The old man said with a serene thought.

"Get out, I can't hesitate about this. I thought about it and thought about it. I must do it, and it is destined to succeed." Fang Ning said affirmatively.

"When did you think?"

"I thought of it in my dream."

"Then you think so beautifully."

"It's okay, everything I want is done." Fang Ning said proudly. Anyway, he discovered the benefits of dreaming.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have to take advantage of the fall of the gods to find their inheritance. I have to send someone else to keep an eye on them. Should I ask the black dog to come out?" the old man asked.

"No, it's so important to create the world. They will definitely clear the market. How can the black dog's small body resist?" Fang Ning said softly.

It’s okay to do some cool labor. You can’t let me fight with my life. Don’t do to others what I don’t want to do to others. He doesn’t fight with my own life. Of course, he can’t expect me to fight with me.

"There is no choice but to let my No. 2 come out," said the old man angrily, "I originally wanted it to pick up rags as well."

"Since that's the case, then let's settle it. I'll go to bed first. Don't call me if you're fine." Fang Ning got into the quilt and covered his head.

"You can't sleep to death." The old man said unhappy. He always felt that it was a huge mistake to find this technique for the rich man.

This made the other party lazy because of legitimate reason, just like before.

…………

The system avatar is left nearby, hidden in the nebula dust.

For others, even the loyal black dog, monitoring the opponent's movement is also an extremely boring and unbearable job.

It is just that the system has inherited the characteristics of the old man and has no real sentiment. For it, this is just standby.

Just monitoring it like this, more than three years have passed, and the dragon-shaped vortex seems to be absorbing some nutrients and growing constantly.

There is probably not much time left before the so-called dragon of destiny is born.

The changes in the surrounding universe and starry sky are becoming more and more complex. The matter, rules and mysteries of the two worlds merge into each other, resulting in changes that are difficult for even gods to recognize.

The future changes told by several powerful people to Fang Ning, the shadow reflection of the River God, and the material that the Death God said were squeezed together, but now it is somewhat inconsistent with the number.

The universe, which was originally expanding infinitely, is now starting to shrink as if it was stimulated.

Countless matters burst violently, and the entire universe was like boiling water, with extreme high temperatures everywhere, strange, terrifying, flames, and darkness.

All kinds of contradictions, oppositions and conflicts are scrambling to erupt, and the entire universe is being brought to the brink of destruction.

Under such circumstances, some powerful people who still want to cause trouble have now shrunk to survive this terrifying natural disaster of destruction first.

This includes this dragon-shaped vortex.

Zilong was saying to Bailong: "This universe can no longer withstand the conflict between matter and rules. It is time for us to leave."

Bailong nodded: "What you said is, if we absorb the last wave of power, we should leave, and other real dragons should also contribute their flesh and blood power, just wait until the world is created and then resurrected."

"Well, I'll notify you now. By the way, there is another guy who is also one of the real dragons. Do you want to notify me too?" Zilong hesitated.

"Hmph, do you think he will believe us? It's impossible. If that guy dies, he will definitely beat us to death first." Bai Long said disdainfully.

"That's right, but unfortunately, this fool was used without knowing it, and was instilled with the consciousness of love and justice in his head. He was extremely bored and could not communicate at all. It seems that he could not escape this disaster." Zilong mocked.

"Don't worry about it, no more than it, no less than it." Bailong said.

Then the two dragons began to entangle together, and at the same time, they emitted silent dragon roars.

When the system incarnates and looks outside, he sees real dragons, not knowing where they appear, and then throws into the dragon-shaped vortex, bursting out blood mist.

These real dragons are big and small, strong and weak, with different colors, but they are undoubtedly pure in blood and full of dragon power.

And the dragon-shaped vortex will grow a lot every time a real dragon swallows. Later, its area has become so vast that it cannot be described.

"No, there are four real dragons missing," Bailong counted and said in surprise, "Long Wulong, Big Dragon, Two, Three, Why didn't you come?"

"It's probably dead. After all, they are all new dragons, and they are not strong enough, so it's normal that they haven't survived the previous disaster." Zilong said disapprovingly.

Obviously, among these old dragons, some of the new generation of dragons are nothing.

"It's a pity that we still have potential, but we can't blame us for so many days. Let's go in too." Bai Long shook his head and said.

"Life is death, death is life, life, life, death, death, life, life, reincarnation, only me is my mind, eternal."

The two dragons chanted the spell together, and then they drilled into the dragon-shaped vortex without looking back.

The dragon-shaped vortex began to shrink and then expanded, like a huge heart, which could explode at any time.

At this moment, a green dragon suddenly appeared here, looking at the beating dragon-shaped vortex.

"The rich man, wake up quickly. It's time to set out outside the universe." The old man urged.

Fang Ning quickly woke up, this time he really wanted to change the big map.

Whether you can continue to live and whether you can start a business depends on this time.

No matter how lazy he is, he cannot be lazy at this time.

Fang Ning looked out through the system perspective and saw the dragon-shaped vortex in expansion and contraction at a glance.

That kind of wonder is unimaginable, just like a mortal looking up at the Milky Way and an ants looking towards the sky.

The dragon-shaped vortex was beating faster and faster. Fang Ning could almost hear the "bang" heartbeat. He understood that the other party would disappear at any time.

However, this time is also calculated in the years of mortals.

"How to track it?" Fang Ning asked.

"I asked you to get up, just to ask you." The old man said with confidence.
Chapter completed!