My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 692 - 637 Major Catastrophe Resurfaces (Two in One)_3

"No rush, turning them into diligently working slaves, crazily competitive, nurturing the new generation... it's not something that can be accomplished overnight."

It's normal for people not to be easily swayed.

Although they are newborns, their wisdom, talent, and heritage are at the pinnacle from birth, knowing without experience, making it not so easy to influence them.

"As long as I persist relentlessly, generation after generation the spirit takes shape, influencing the environment they're born into, tricking them into diving into work crazily and striving tirelessly..."

Li Qing murmured to himself.

Next, my intermittent engagement can slowly influence their logic generation by generation through subtle means.

Where there's a will, there's a way.

As for Li Qing, he realized it would take some time to thoroughly affect the stubborn livestock of these Ancient Trees, so he wasn't in a hurry to enter the Ancient Trees.

He entered the dispersing Celestial Calamities of the Ancient Dragons.

The bodies of the Ancient Dragons are scattered everywhere, but their consciousness is unified.

Whoosh.

"Play, all you know is to play!"

This time, he became one of the Ancient Dragon generations, turning into a hot-headed character, shouting angrily: "I'm ashamed to be associated with you, look at the Ancient Trees, they've continuously produced heroes, establishing cosmic order, bringing peace to the world!"

"In the long run, they've gained the hearts of the mortal world below, enabling heroes across generations to besiege us Ancient Dragons, we will inevitably be eradicated!"

"They're so diligent and ambitious, while we are laughably complacent!"

"Everyone, he established Celestial Tribulation, we establish... the Abyss!"

"The Abyss Realm is deep underground, a swamp of mud and sea, corrupting crystal walls into oceans everywhere, and deep underground lie the old Holy Lands of various Multi-Dimensional Worlds unwilling to ascend, if we receive their help to establish a new realm, we will rise in power! Becoming the foundational backbone of the Abyss World!"

This generation's constant berating urged them to be a bit more industrious.

Ultimately, this generation's consciousness fell, the next generation was just born, looking at the passionate deeds of the previous generation, somewhat bewildered.

The previous one? Why does this guy's style seem off?

Why is he so competitive!

The newly born consciousness was somewhat confused.

It's known that previously, both Ancient Dragons and Ancient Trees had fleeting wills, not living long, who would leisurely go against each other?

Although both had enmity, were old foes, most of the existence throughout history enjoyed a short-lived life, only truly clashing occasionally, otherwise, normally it was small-scale harassment, with Ancient Dragons chewing on crystal walls and causing Celestial Calamities, most of this destruction was inconsequential.

"Anonymous chaos." This generation of Ancient Dragons frowned, still using leisurely days to indulge in pleasures across the Cosmos, roaming the corridors, attacking mortals, causing various amusements.

Several hundred generations passed.

Li Qing returned online to the Ancient Dragon faction, "Damn it! That elder had such great ideas, establishing the Underworld Abyss Realm, confronting the Upper Realm's Ancient Tree Continent head-to-head, allowing people to ascend to the Abyss Realm, yet you all are so lazy!"

"Upper Realm, Elf Ancient Tree Realm, Lower Realm, Abyss World!"

"It's like an invisible Celestial Dao, two great worlds, rivaling each other, a war between us is inevitable."

This generation of Ancient Dragon consciousness, a perceptive figure, passionately berated the previous generation, repeatedly instructing the next generation to fulfill his wish.

Soon.

Generations passed in seconds, several years flew by.

Li Qing hid in a cave on an island, idle with nothing to do, went online to brainwash them, and occasionally went out to see Sylph and Sylvie study the world.

Once conscious again, he secretly became a keyboard warrior.

Jumping back and forth.

Changing aliases crazily, fueling hatred between two camps, engaging in fierce arguments, launching furious sprays.

In fact, after years of causing trouble, it was soon noticed on the Origin Continent.

After all, newcomers ascending from the Lower Realm were saying that the deepest part of the cosmos, the Underworld Abyss World, was sticky and deep like the ocean, seemingly being established.

"It's rumored, the Ancient Dragon lineage is rising..." Sylvie felt anxious this day, sensing an undercurrent, "intending to establish an Abyss Realm opposing the Upper Realm."

"This is bad." Nokron opened his eyes: "I'm afraid the next major calamity is about to arrive, Ancient Dragons and Ancient Trees are contending again, the signs are here, grudges piling up, life may soon be doomed, we must plan ahead."

Sylvie and Sylph heard this, both secretly surprised, how could the next great calamity come so quickly.