While Xu Zhi had been simulating the Sand Table, things over here had become so lively that even he had not expected it.
It had only been a little over seven days, yet Earth was already flourishing? He had originally returned to control Messiah and resume secluded cultivation, preparing to condense his Great Dao Bloodline. After all, it was time to begin that matter.
"They want to invite Emperor Lord too?"
Xu Zhi's eyelids twitched slightly.
Their plan was very thorough. Earth's revival of spiritual energy and Meng Mei's spectacular ascension to godhood could be grandly announced to the world, but if an ancient Chinese Celestial Venerable from myth personally appeared before them, the resulting sensation would naturally be pushed to even greater heights, bringing this flourishing age to complete fulfillment.
"Earth's extraordinary revival is, in essence, a civilizational advancement, a transition from the barbaric age into the extraordinary."
"After all, throughout the vast cosmos, there are countless primitive civilizations like Earth that have yet to truly leave their planets. It is good that they can now transcend. Though it has little to do with me, I cannot possibly rely on Earth itself and expect its revival to provide me with combat power, can I?"
Yet Xu Zhi naturally felt no resistance toward it.
He himself was one of Earth's people. He felt that what those players had done for Earth's development was quite good as well. It was something that would benefit generations to come. After thinking it over, he said, "Since there is nothing else to do, it would be fine to lend them a hand and give things a push."
"But since I am descending as an ancient ancestor of the Chinese people of Earth, I should bring a gift as well." Xu Zhi began to ponder.