Ning Zheng believed that since they had come abroad, they naturally had to experience the unique customs, culture, and civilization systems of foreign lands.
He had to savor their charm.
A cold glint flashed through his eyes:
"When I descended upon this prehistoric land, I already represented the third stage—the Hyper-dimensional Civilization. I could travel freely through the timelines."
"That was why Blue Star developed so quickly. As for the other ordinary civilizations, they had to honestly wait for time to drive their development."
"But in my eyes, all it takes is one second."
A trace of mockery appeared on his face. At the same time, he was mocking himself for being another virtual history that existed within someone else's one second.
"No wonder Xian said that everything was virtual in his eyes. Was Blue Star not likewise virtual in mine? Too fast, too easy, too lacking in substance."
"As the supreme god, I can create countless civilizations with a single thought and cross through the past and future."
"After living in this environment for so many years, can I still distinguish truth from falsehood?"
"It all depends on how I define it myself."
As he pondered the definition of truth and falsehood, Ning Zheng continuously mulled over the information Xin Xichen had given him:
"If I want to continue developing Blue Star, I'll have to stop at the critical point. Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine lines. Once it exceeds ten thousand lines, the Blue Star cultivators will attract the attention of high-dimensional existences in the River of Time and be forced to participate in the Cosmic Arena competition."
"By then, it'll be very easy for us to be discovered."
Even Ning Zheng had to admit that these prehistoric Celestial Phenomenon Esteemed Immortals were damn fond of holding competitions!