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My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 638 - 587: The Calamity of the Gods
Time flies.
Li Qing no longer concerns himself with the schemes of the Celestial Dao. The puppeteer behind the scenes has officially retired and now simply retreats into solitude for rest.
On the Multi-Dimensional Ancient Tree, only a month and a half have passed, yet in the Multi-Dimensional Crystal Wall World below, more than two hundred thousand years have gone by.
These guys are inhumane!
They develop the more advanced Lower City District directly at super speed, where one day in the heavens equals five thousand years below!
In the eyes of the Supreme Gods on the tree, the endless Multi-Dimensional World below is just livestock—a pasture in the Lower City District.
Time?
It's merely a starting point for propelling an era.
After all, for these supreme beings, civilization's development isn't just about time; most civilizations stagnate regardless of how much time passes.
And now, Li Qing isn't really just going through a month and a half; when descending to the worlds of the heavens, he follows the flow of time and undertakes some necessary tasks.
In these over two hundred thousand years, he has descended to the lower realm for about three hundred years.
"The psychiatric hospital has gotten on track...life is comfortable."
Li Qing sat on the low branch of the Crystal Wall Tree fishing. A transparent fishhook dropped into the endless oceans of the Multi-Dimensional World below, and the fishing line pierced into the waters of one world after another.
Hill Realm, West Coast.
"What is that?"
Someone looked up at the sky.
The Crystal Wall above was cut open, and a mysterious fishing line descended into the sea, seemingly trying to fish from their world's oceans.
Many Legend-level and even Demigod-level cultivators came running to look at the fishing line above their heads.
"Perhaps it is a Chaos existence, high above, fishing in the oceans of the various heavenly worlds!"
"Fishing? Different species in the ocean of each world are various fishing ponds to Him?" Some were shocked.
"Those are the Supreme Saints on the tree, who manage, open, and perfect the great cosmos' rules!"
In this current era, the Crystal Wall World is already in the Mythical Era. The mysterious, ancient, and enigmatic marvels in some Crystal Wall Worlds often evoke terror.
Because it's not just Li Qing playing around.
He can come up with fishing, tossing hooks on the tree to fish the oceans of All Heavens and Myriad Realms...others do the same?
Some of them play even more elaborately.
On the tree, they create secret realm trials and bizarre tests in the small worlds below, along with calamities and other phenomena.
But regardless of how amazed the citizens gathering around in the sea become.
Crack!
The fishhook falling from the sky suddenly yanked up.
A large fish flicked its tail from the ocean, was swiftly pulled into the Crystal Wall Chaos, and its shadow was never seen again.
On the tree, Li Qing pulled up the fish and examined its type, "Looks like it has nice flesh."
Plop!
He casually tossed it into a nearby fish basket.
Continuing to pick up the telescope, he overlooked the various Crystal Wall Worlds below, searching for oceans in other worlds to keep fishing.
After enjoying these idle days, he somewhat regretted.
Why was he so driven before, building countless psychiatric hospitals, digging mines, constructing Crystal Walls, creating life...
How much better it would have been to outsource it earlier.
Look at others building walls and roofs in each room, full of energy, and the quality is much better than the houses he built!
Moreover, they are expanding the area of the cosmos.
Watching these construction contractors building houses with enthusiasm, he can fish on the side. Life couldn't be more comfortable.
He realized he'd become another Minis.
My era hasn't arrived yet; some mediocrity takes time to bloom into flowers!
When I curl up on the Elf Ancient Tree, playing the Elf Divine King Minis for a few eras, I'll succeed.
"Even Atabia, the Emperor, and others were assimilated by Minis and laid low... I used to mock them, but in the end, I became like them."
"Or perhaps the end of human competition is Minis, the Holy Dragon."
He began introspecting, delving into his spiritual realm, and clarifying his essence and path. It's a truth understood on Earth long ago: the futility of ambition is to lay flat.
"Uncle Mansion Lord!"
At this moment, a clear, crisp little girl's voice came from the side, "You're fishing again!"
A mature and charming woman led a lively little girl over, "Minshan greets the Mansion Lord."
"You've come." Li Qing nodded.
Minshan is now also the Vice Mansion Lord. Anyway, he doesn't know who; it's quite suitable to hand the job to her too.
And the Inspection Bureau's members majorly steal time—slackers pilfering salaries.
However, due to coasting for too many years, their reputation isn't very good, because the Inspection Bureau adheres to peace generating wealth.
After the Ancient Gods have fought and destroyed the world, they wash the ground; this institution is looked down upon by many.
Vice Mansion Lord Minshan, after each great war, led a group of women to clean the walls, sweep the hallways, and mop up the bloodstains, also earning the title of Head of the Cleaning Ladies!
Simultaneously, even though he has experienced only three hundred years in the two hundred thousand years, as Vice Mansion Lord, Minshan certainly couldn't slack off. In the twenty thousand years, she has spent over thirty thousand years in the lower realm, cleaning up, and returning to the Origin Ancient Tree afterward.
As for her daughter Lin Bai, she is truly seven or eight years old.
Because she has virtually never descended from the tree, only a month and a half has passed.
"How's the situation in the lower realm?" Li Qing asked.
Minshan replied, "Nowadays, the two Divine Kings might surely have a battle."
"There are only so many Ancient God seats; when the basic blueprints are complete one day and everyone has divided the cosmos' pie, they'll start plundering each other..."
This cosmos is like establishing a new dynasty. They are all founding heroes, overthrowing the old dynasty, and everyone divides the positions.







