When Master Qianling heard this, he immediately patted his thigh.

"Why do I say that the star boats recently sold by Tianlian Sect all look so familiar?" Venerable Qianling suddenly realized.

"Great Elder, can you modify those behemoth battleships here?"

"My cultivation level is still low, so I need to transform the giant beast battleship." Xu Fan shook his head and said. He couldn't even finish transforming the giant beast battleship here, let alone help others.

"Okay, I'll go to the Tianlian Sect in a while and tell them to collect the broken spirit stones and collect them from my star boat." Qianling Venerable said through gritted teeth.

Then Venerable Qianling ordered a group of sky patrol guards from Yinling Sect and left with the people.

"It seems that the plan has to be accelerated." Xu Fan said.

In Tianchi Kingdom, all civilians followed the direction pointed by the clouds in the sky.

A middle-aged butcher and a family of four followed the flow of people toward the next food distribution point. It was said that the cakes distributed there were made by gods using magic weapons.

The middle-aged butcher was bare-backed, with a heavy back and a strong butcher's waist. At his waist was a pig-killing knife that had been with him for many years. He was pushing a cart with both hands. On top of it sat his mother and his precious son.

"Brother Niu, do you think what the court said is true? Will there really be monsters coming to eat us if we don't leave?" said the ordinary-looking middle-aged woman who was following him, with a look of deep exhaustion on her face.

They had been on the road for three consecutive days.

"You may not believe in the court, but you must listen to the words of the gods." The middle-aged butcher pointed at the arrow in the sky, which was a sign guiding them in the direction.

"Mom, come on up, I'll go down for a walk." A little boy with bright eyes said.

"Hu'er, please sit down, you're not tired." The middle-aged woman said with a smile.

"Mom, come up here, I want to walk on the ground." The little boy said and jumped off the wheelbarrow and followed the middle-aged butcher.

"Grandma, make room for my mother." The little boy said to the old woman who was sleeping in the car.

The car is very small, except for the luggage, the rest of the space can barely accommodate two people.

The old woman moved her buttocks and fell asleep again, and then the middle-aged woman came up.

The little boy looked at his father who was about to push the cart, and took out half a piece of fine cake and dried meat from his arms.

"Dad, you can eat these," the little boy said.

The middle-aged butcher looked at the little boy fondly.

"Hu'er, why don't you finish the food the immortal gave you?" the middle-aged butcher said, looking at the fine cakes and dried meat in the little boy's hands.

"I don't have to walk and I eat less."

"Dad, eat this. Let's hurry up and see what the immortal's city looks like." The little boy said excitedly.

At this moment, a strange cry came from the sky, and a strange bird with a wingspan of tens of meters rushed towards the crowd below. Its target was the little boy following the middle-aged butcher.

The middle-aged butcher had fear in his eyes, but he still protected the little boy under his body and pulled out the butcher's knife from his waist.

The middle-aged woman sitting on the wheelbarrow stood up and prepared to hold the little boy under her.

At this moment, there was a roar, and the head of the strange bird exploded. The body of the strange bird was about to hit the little boy's family of four due to its inertia, when a protective shield covered the area.

The strange bird hit the shield

At this time, people who had come to their senses knelt down and shouted that the immortal had appeared.

The little boy and his family knelt on the ground and shouted to thank the immortal for saving their lives.

At this time, a Nascent Soul stage puppet appeared and pushed the body of the strange bird into the sky.

The little boy kneeling on the ground looked up and looked in the direction where the puppet was flying. He vaguely saw a huge boat.

"Dad, I also want to be an immortal in the future." The little boy said with a firm expression, a flash of lightning flashed deep in his eyes.

"Okay, if you meet an immortal who wants to take a disciple, I will take you there." The middle-aged butcher said with a smile, looking at the blood on the ground that was still wet, his racing heart slowly calmed down.

One day later, the little boy's family of four finally arrived at their destination, which was a road several hundred meters wide, and everyone was moving along the road.

The little boy looked at the sign on the roadside and said to the middle-aged butcher: "Dad, let's just follow this road for another hundred miles. When we get there, we can take the fairy car to the giant city."

As the only literate person in the family, the little boy has the responsibility to guide the family.

"Really, we've finally arrived?" the middle-aged butcher said happily. The long journey made him look depressed.

The whole family became happy.

Hidden Spirit Island, underground space, Xu Fan controlled the iron-mixed ape to teach the little spider magical powers, while chatting with Putao.

"Putao, those ordinary people are in place. At least more than 10 billion are gathered together. Food can be easily solved. What should we do with the rest of the management?" Xu Fan said.

Xu Fan knew that when millions of people gather together, if they all have nothing to do, problems will definitely arise.

At this time, several light curtains appeared in front of Xu Fan. Above them was the plan provided by Putao. The general content was to use its huge computing power to arrange reasonable tasks for everyone, so that everyone would have corresponding work every day.

Xu Fan shook his head. Although Putao's computing power is huge now, it cannot be wasted like this.

At this moment, Xu Fan's eyes lit up, and he thought of the online game novels he read in his previous life.

"Putao, can you make a virtual online game that can accommodate tens of billions of people?" Xu Fan said excitedly.

"Modular operation, no need to scan real data like the trial tower."

"The deduction is in progress, please wait a moment, Master."

An hour later, Putao finished the deduction, and a complete plan was placed in front of Xu Fan.

"Add some functions to select geniuses and connect the consciousness to the puppets. In the future, we can directly ask the people inside to help us complete tasks."

"This way, those mortals with fighting talents but no spiritual roots can shine in reality."

"besides.........."

After Xu Fan proposed this plan, inspiration burst out instantly, and he talked a lot about the inspiration for the game settings.

From games to reality to future small world plans.

Xu Fan kept talking for several hours, and finally stopped excitedly.

"That's pretty much it. I'll talk about anything else later when I think of it."

"It turns out that I still have a talent for game planning." Xu Fan said happily.

Three days later, Xu Fan had a gaming helmet made of spiritual iron in his hand.

"Has the production line been set up?"

"One hundred production lines have been set up and can produce 50 million helmets every day," Putao said.

"After you collect one billion, send them out. Young people will be sent first, and you can arrange the rest." Xu Fan said.

After Xu Fan finished his instructions, he put the helmet in his hand on his head.

"Let me see how the grape game works."

Xu Fan closed his eyes and let the illusory magic circle in the game helmet intervene in his mind.

At this time, Xu Fan's figure appeared in a small village where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.
Chapter completed!