The establishment of a war platform is simple and simple.

It is to create a battlefield in the land of nothingness, and then there are two portals leading to two worlds.

The steps are simple, but it is as difficult to do as putting an elephant in a refrigerator.

Neither world has been formed, so I have to build this battlefield world first.

According to Fang Ning's instructions, the old man took out a magical weapon as the battlefield platform with great pain.

This artifact comes from the previous purple dragon soul. It seems that the true dragon clan, who likes treasure, takes advantage of the fall of the gods and takes advantage of the situation to rob.

Based on their personality, the old man tried to bargain for a few more magical artifacts and dragons before, which was really delusional. It was a pity that he showed off his skills and failure was reasonable.

This artifact has a crystal clear crystal wine glass, emitting a faint white light.

"Well, it seems to be called the Holy Grail War. The winner can obtain the right to realize a wish." Fang Ning said proudly.

"You are responsible for fulfilling your wish, don't ask me for money." The old man quickly blocked the gap.

"The right to explain the wish is with me. I can't do it, and it's useless to promise it." Fang Ning Zhenzhen said.

With the battlefield platform, the method of using this magical tool can transform into different scenarios for the uncle and limit the upper limit of power. Unless the guy coming in can exceed the power of the gods, it will be impossible to break through.

Of course, when establishing a channel, you can filter out these people in advance.

"Okay, now wait for the two worlds to take shape, I'll go to bed later." Fang Ning looked at the divine cup and returned to the system lounge with satisfaction to go to bed.

The old man said angrily: "As sooner or later, I will become a pig."

…………

This sleep took a very long time.

Anyway, when Fang Ning woke up, it was not the old man who called him.

When he saw the electronic calendar hanging in the system space, he was shocked. The divine essence was 31,400 years old.

"What, I've been sleeping for more than 30,000 years?" Fang Ning said incredibly.

"Oh, sorry, I ran out of power just now, and the calendar was jumped wrong numbers," said the old man, and then adjusted it, "It's the one hundred and sixty years of Shenyuan...this is the right one."

Fang Ning was relieved. After sleeping for more than five years, it was almost the same.

"Why, have the two outside worlds taken shape?" he urged.

"It's still early. You think it's steamed rice, and the pot is so muddy after sleeping." The old man said contemptuously.

"Oh, that's really boring. I can't sleep anymore even if I sleep too much," Fang Ning said angrily, "By the way, dog, how many levels are you now? I'm almost two hundred years old."

"Oh, let me see, sorry, it's only level 65 now." The old man said with a serene thought.

"Damn it, your world is going to be created, you are only level 65? Are you looking for a fight?" Fang Ning said angrily.

"So what? It's the harder it is to upgrade as you go up, so let's drag it down and wait until you reach the new world to upgrade." The old man said indifferently.

What can Fang Ning do? The power to escalate is in the hands of the other party.

He thought about it and decided to stay in the mysterious realm of Dragon.

As a result, I couldn't get in after I drilled.

"What's going on? My secret realm is here, my villa?" He said in surprise.

"It's already become a bunch of data, otherwise, I could stand this place of nothingness?" The old man said with a serene thought.

"What, what do you mean is that my wife, father-in-law and mother-in-law are all in the second dimension?" Fang Ning said in horror.

"That's not, do you want to take a look? The picture is pretty good. The whole family is neat, and you are the only one left." The old man gloated.

"I, I," Fang Ning was furious, and then asked carefully, "I can definitely get back in reverse operation, right?"

"Oh, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. Just take this opportunity to take the donor to cut off the world and cultivate immortality with peace of mind. After all, they are all people who create the world and can't keep their feelings. That's so much trouble." The old man comforted.

"Get out, after the founding of the New World, I will throw my family into it and build a Penglai Fairy Mountain to enjoy the happiness." Fang Ning said seriously.

"You think beautifully. As the master of the world, how can you be favored? Are you not afraid of repeating the same mistake?" the old man said contemptuously.

"At worst, you can deduct 50% of my shares, and you don't need your resources." Fang Ning said angrily.

"This is almost the same. If you want me to say that you can live, you don't need any strength. Being a mortal is good, as long as you don't die." The old man comforted.

"That's right, the fun of mortals is enough. The consumption of immortals and gods is too high. In the future, our world cannot be made into those with high martial arts and high demons. As long as the mental activity is active enough, it's fine." Fang Ning said seriously.

"Oh, speaking of this, I finally discovered the real use of spiritual power." The old man said seriously.

“What’s the use?”

"Come here and see this Creation Giant who is about to die." The old man pointed.

Fang Ning then looked at the bronze giant lying in the void.

I saw that the other party had already intaken more and had less breath, and a gray complexion was revealed in his whole body.

System prompt: (The system activates the ancient "ghost eye pupil".)

Only then did Fang Ning see that a trace of white silk screen was spreading in the void, and the center of the silk screen was the giant's head.

Those wire meshes are transforming from the endless void into physical matter and entering the giant.

"So that's it. Spiritual power is generated within the world. This spiritual power then turns from virtual to real from the void. This is the ultimate mystery of world growth!" Fang Ning completely understood.

"That's right, the destruction of the upper realm is that the gods and saints consume too much spiritual power to maintain their existence. They are huge, and the energy consumed is just an external phenomenon, and what they really consume is spiritual power." The old man affirmed.

"So, the Earth Universe can exist for a longer time. It just needs to be extinguished by the burning stars. Their output efficiency of spiritual power is too low. A sun only uses less than one million energy to produce human civilization." Fang Ning said seriously.

"Yes, so your path to the universe is summarized very well. Now we have completed everything from theory to practice, and the rest..." Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Ning.

"The rest is you go to work." Fang Ning said for granted.

"You think beautifully, let's divide the work in the future. Do you want to be the master of the inside or the outside?" the old man said with a serene thought.

"Uh, what's the difference?" Fang Ning scratched his head.

"The Lord is naturally in charge of all kinds of miscellaneous things in the world, including handling bugs, adjusting the road, and appeaseing people's hearts; the Lord is outside in this empty place, monitoring external movements, including this Holy Grail battlefield." The old man said with a sermon.

"Oh, this is not easy to choose? Can I interfere with both sides?" Fang Ning said with a headache.

"No, you want to be lazy again, so you can only choose one on both sides." The old man said with a serene thought.

"Then I'm better off the line, after all, I'm a man." Fang Ning said with confidence.
Chapter completed!