Fang Ning slept for another three years.
Until he was woken up by the uncle: "Your golden retriever fairy dog has been trained."
"So fast? I haven't even become a god yet." Fang Ning rubbed his eyes with an incredulous look on his face.
"This fully shows that you are worse than a dog." The uncle took the opportunity to give Fang Ning a stick.
"Damn it, then you are a system worse than a dog." Fang Ning countered.
"..." The uncle had nothing to say.
Just as Fang Ning was about to dive into the dragon's mysterious realm, he suddenly remembered something.
"Wait a minute, when did you recover from the Dragon Mystery Realm? Where are my wife and family?"
"Well, you just remembered that when you went to the prehistoric world, I thought it was time to recover. But your wife's family is still digitized. After all, they are of no use now and will only waste my food. "The uncle said plausibly.
"You are cruel enough. From now on, if you see no use, you will turn them into photos and hang them up, right?" Fang Ning scolded.
"Hey, your words reminded me. I have to write it down. This is a good suggestion. I will give you a credit." The uncle said happily.
Fang Ning was too lazy to talk nonsense and entered the Dragon Mystery Realm, where he saw three dogs waiting to greet him.
From left to right, there are black dogs, golden retrievers, and yellow dogs.
All of them had a fairy spirit lingering around them. After a closer look, except for the black dog, the other two dogs were missing a leg, one was missing a front leg and the other was missing a hind leg.
"Hey, the price of becoming a fairy dog is really high..." Fang Ning sympathized.
The golden retriever and the yellow dog looked at each other and started crying at the same time.
"Okay, okay, Lao Jin, Lao Huang, it's not like you can't grow, why are you crying? I want to contribute a leg, but the immortal doesn't want it. When you offered the dog's leg, you were very active." Black Dog Zi wondered.
The yellow dog couldn't wait to bite this idiot, but he was afraid of breaking his big teeth. This was such an opportunity to win the sympathy of his master, and maybe even ask for some reward, but it was just wasted.
"I see." Fang Ning said with a straight face.
The yellow dog could only laugh dryly and said: "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I couldn't help but get excited."
"Well, you have your heart. He is a good dog," Fang Ning nodded and said, "Golden Retriever, what's the matter with you?"
The golden retriever rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, I thought that I had absorbed the memory of the God of Death, and now I can finally help the master. I cried with joy."
"..." The black dog moved a few steps to the left, unlike these two shameless fellows.
"Haha, very good," Fang Ning nodded and said, "Since you are so determined, now that the world is born, it is time for you to serve, so I will let you be a patrol dog, which can also be regarded as a golden body."
"Thank you, Master." Huang Quan hurriedly bowed to the ground and thanked him endlessly.
The golden retriever reacted more slowly and also fell to the ground.
"Master, what am I going to do?" Black Gouzi asked eagerly.
"Oh, you are responsible for supervising them and not letting them make mistakes." Fang Ning said matter-of-factly.
The black dog glanced sideways at the two dogs, revealing his majestic front legs.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Jinmao, let me ask you, there are demonic thoughts in the world now, deceiving people's hearts, and deceiving everyone with their evil words. How to deal with them?" Fang Ning asked.
Golden Retriever scratched his head and said happily: "Master, it's simple. As long as you build a corresponding altar and organize people to offer sacrifices regularly, you can burn their evil thoughts and return them to Qingming."
"Well, that's not bad. You can't believe in gods, but you can offer sacrifices to the ancestors of heaven and earth. This is a logical thing, and it can also make them have a grateful heart." Fang Ning nodded.
"Master is wise, I have several sacrificial methods here, all dedicated to the master." Jin Mao said, stretched out his leg and pointed, and a stone slab appeared with many words and pictures carved on it.
"Very good. You really have magical powers. My cultivation of you is not in vain." Fang Ning praised.
"Yes, you first bled it and then trained it. It almost turned into a dog meat pot. It was really well cultivated." The uncle said with disdain.
"Stop sowing discord," Fang Ning spat. "We already have a method, hurry up and announce it in the world."
"You have to do this. I won't interfere with the movement of heaven and earth. That will consume extra power." The uncle refused.
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Fang Ning returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion in his own world, and handed over the method of organizing people's sacrifices and uniting people's hearts to the Prime Minister, giving him full authority to handle it.
At this time, his self-created world was not very big, only the size of ancient Kyushu.
If the entire world wants to grow, it needs to continuously accumulate spiritual power, and then transform matter from the void to expand the world.
At the same time, the matter that makes up the world itself will decay and become void.
If the spiritual power cannot make ends meet, it will repeat the same mistakes and eventually die.
The saint originally wanted to use Fang Ning's hand to cleanse the gods and draw power from the earth and universe, but the gods did not sit still and wait for death. They directly led the entire world to collapse and merged with the earth and universe for the future.
After settling the incident involving demonic thoughts, Fang Ning began to think about how to speed up development.
He took a trip to the old world. Although he only had a brief taste of it, he still felt the difference deeply.
Just talking about the size of the world is far beyond what his world can compare to.
"Alas, our world is still a bit too small. Don't you still have some planets there? Can you demolish them and fill them in?" Fang Ning decided to take care of the uncle's autumn breeze.
"It's all your fault. If I had been asked to move more diligently, I wouldn't be so poor." The uncle complained.
"Look at what you said. You have really moved too much and you still want to leave? Can Heaven let us go?" Fang Ning said with disdain, "You are really short-sighted. Hurry up and bring out another planet. I remember that you have digitized it at least seven or eight times." Ten planets.”
"You have a beautiful idea. Your world has not been debugged yet. Why should I invest so much material? You also know that material will be damaged when the world runs. Now your world is just barely balanced, and it is far from reaching the cycle of self-generation. If you invest too much, wouldn't it be too risky?" the uncle asked.
"Forget it, what you said makes sense. The boat is small enough to turn around. I'll fiddle with it slowly first." Fang Ning followed suit. After all, what the uncle said was right.
He thought for a while and then decided to go out incognito for a private visit.
"Xiao Wu, follow me out."
As he spoke, he took out a flying boat from his pocket and sat on it.
Xiao Wu followed carefully.
"You should use it sparingly. If you consume extraordinary power here, the whole world will also consume it." The uncle was very reluctant.
"Where are you going? You can't let me ride a horse, right? It's so tiring." Fang Ning turned a deaf ear and drove the boat upwards.
Seeing this, people in the Prime Minister's Mansion came out to worship. It was a big event for the immortal to travel.
But little did they know that the fate of their world depended entirely on the outcome of this trip.
If the results are not as expected by Fang Ning, it is normal for the world to return to chaos. This is called stopping losses in time.
As the flying boat flew in the sky, Fang Ning first looked at the capital city beneath his feet.
The capital city is called Jiuzhou City, with a population of more than 200,000. In this period of low productivity, it is definitely a metropolis.
Cities are built along rivers and have convenient distribution of materials, which can support a large number of unemployed people.
The sanitary conditions in the city are good. After all, this was designed and built by ancient people, and they still had basic knowledge in their minds.
The city is divided into four quarters: east, west, north and south. The population of each village is different. Dongfang is a place where nobles gather. It has a small population and most of them are officials.
Xifang is a middle-class family, mostly merchants and craftsmen.
Beifang is full of poor people, who rely on selling coolies to support the city's labor demand, such as cleaning, transportation, various long-term and short-term labor, etc.
Nanfang is a gathering place for workshops and is the main place where wealth is created in this city, such as blacksmith shops, weaving yards, carpentry shops, etc...
Fang Ning looked down and finally saw the shadow of Xin Fa after three years of absence.
A certain number of schools were built in each district for children to attend school. The schools taught all the basic modern scientific knowledge.
There aren't many schools, but that's a good sign.
Of course, Fang Ning could have the uncle appear in a large number of schools directly, but that would be meaningless because spiritual power would not be created.
Only by allowing these people to operate on their own, create wealth, and support themselves can they generate a steady stream of spiritual power.
He invested knowledge without capital and recovered priceless spiritual power.
Only in this way can he be considered profitable. Otherwise, if he has done everything for others, then his world will not be far from bankruptcy.