Demonic Sound Around His Ears, No Leisure to Steal; Affairs Concluded, Return Brings Great Events

Based on this idea, someone spoke out righteously:

Cultivation is impossible.

Anyway, after becoming a god, I already have Infinite Lifespan.

Furthermore, the Divine Grid allows it to absorb energy autonomously, thereby enhancing its own strength.

In that case, can't we just wait patiently? Why do we need to cultivate at all?

(A statement of shirking responsibility)

Of course, it was precisely because of this idea that Wu Tong had enough free time after being promoted to a high god.

However... this so-called free time may not turn out as he wishes.

Just as Wu Tong was planning to use the time he had won to get some rest,

The result, however, was beyond his expectations...

Just as Wu Tong had the idea of wanting to rest,

A recording that Wu Tong had pre-programmed instantly resonated in his mind:

"Time to get to work, time to get to work, time to get to work..." ×n.

The four short words, however, sounded like thunder, and repeated endlessly without stopping for a moment.

This noise made Wu Tong feel like her head was about to explode.

Although such sounds are not very harmful to Wu Tong right now, they are extremely harassing.

"It's going to collapse..."

Upon hearing this sound, Wu Tong silently twitched the corners of his mouth, sighed helplessly, and wondered how he could have forgotten about this thing.

This voice was a contingency plan that Wu Tong set up before going into seclusion to prevent himself from getting lazy halfway through his work and giving up entirely.

The purpose was to urge myself to achieve the fundamental goal of my seclusion.

To prevent himself from giving up halfway, Wu Tong even set the notification sound to keep ringing in his head whenever he didn't get up to do the work.

If Wu Tong had focused on his career and kept his mind from wandering, this voice would not have been heard.

However, if Wu Tong ever tries to quit or only works sporadically, this voice will keep echoing in Wu Tong mind, keeping him restless.

Because Wu Tong had been focused on the repair work, he had almost forgotten about this thing. Just as he had a lazy thought, the alarm rang.

What's this?

The only person who truly understands you is yourself.

As expected of me... Did I actually foresee that I would slack off two years ago?

That's really... very self-aware.

Ugh... It's so noisy!!!

As Wu Tong listened to the seemingly endless notification sound in his mind, he immediately covered his head.

He couldn't bear to think about it anymore; all he felt now was a sense of wanting to cry but having no tears.

'Why did I have to set this up in the first place? Now look what's happened! I can't even be lazy anymore...'

After dawdling for a while, Wu Tong was engrossed in the ear-piercing, incessant chanting that wouldn't stop unless he did something.

With a groan, he reluctantly resumed his work.

Moreover, Wu Tong was silently shedding tears in her heart while working:

I don't want to work (T▽T).

However, although Wu Tong is a bit lazy on Wu Tong days, once he decides to do something, he will eventually finish it no matter how unwilling he is.

Therefore, Wu Tong quickly got to work, organizing his belongings according to the plan he had made before going into seclusion.

First, drawing on the experience gained from dismantling the system, and then adding the content from the System Knowledge Encyclopedia rewarded by the Bureau of Time and Space, a Soul Net System Soul Net at its core...

Using the Authority of the World Master, the Investiture of the Gods was successfully created...

Using Divine Dao methods of weapon crafting, he transformed all the soul weapons he had forged into his Numinous Artifact...

Finally, after Wu Tong's tireless and painstaking efforts, the task was completed.

It took a total of nine months to finally finish packing up my belongings, bringing this period of seclusion to a Perfect World close.

Therefore, in his excitement, Wu Tong accidentally released a bit of his Divine Might, which caused the Little Sun phenomenon that just caused the world to be in turmoil.

(Wu Tong: I'm so excited to finally finish the work...)

"Call..."

"Finally finished organizing. Although it was a bit tiring, the result is still pretty good."

"As expected of the culmination of my three years of hard work, this concise and clear list is truly a pleasure to look at."

After regaining his senses, Wu Tong looked at the information panel in front of him and let out a long sigh.

Thinking about the "miserable" life he had been living these past few days, Wu Tong's eyes flickered, and he seemed to feel a sense of loss.

Three years! That's three years! Not three days, or three months...

For three whole years, Wu Tong worked hard without a moment's rest (the main reason being that the demonic voice in his head was just too noisy).

It's finally all done today. It truly feels like "a single thought arises in my mind, and suddenly the world seems vast and boundless."

After regaining his composure, Wu Tong glanced at the Treehouse he had just built and said without a trace of regret:

"Now that we've finished taking stock, it's time to head back. I've missed them quite a bit since we last saw them."

After saying that, Wu Tong didn't linger. He simply vanished from the world in a flash.

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However, Wu Tong had no idea that while he was busy taking stock of his gains...

A truly absurd and hilarious "major event" is unfolding in his Academy!

Twilight Canyon.

In the Academy.

The environment of the Secret Realm of Cycle of Life remains the same as always.

The emerald green lake water encircles the small island in the center of the lake, and a golden tree and various exotic plants grow beside it are reflected in the water.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the lake water rippled, making the reflections in the water seem to come alive, swaying and twisting gracefully.

This adds a touch of dynamic beauty to this tranquil and exquisitely beautiful scene.

But just then, the arrival of an uninvited guest shattered the tranquil atmosphere.

The newcomer was dressed in Black Robe, his entire body shrouded in Black Robe, his face Entanglement with a black cloth, and even his head was covered with a black hood.

Apart from a pair of bright blue eyes, there was no exposed skin.

He just doesn't look like a good person.

But it's true, what kind of good person would stay up late at night, wearing Black Robe that makes it easy to do bad things and running around everywhere?