Although he was reluctant in his heart, he was called by the gods and as a wage earner, he had no choice but to obey. Who allowed himself to agree to work for 100 million years?

He once thought that working was a very easy thing, but he didn't expect...working people really earn hard-earned money!

Ross, who became a peasant construction worker, was deeply touched. Even after resting for 30,000 years, he still used mechanical witchcraft to dig wildly at the tunnel.

One after another witchcraft was performed as if it was free of charge, flowing like clouds and flowing water. In the blink of an eye, countless dirt and debris were dug up by him, and then put away by Yang Shou, and teleported to the ancient world using the teleportation array.

In the distant outer space, in the endless ocean of the prehistoric world, a sea island is constantly expanding, and the soil is settling, gradually forming a huge continent.

The consciousness of the prehistoric world immediately realized that something was wrong, but it did not stop the accumulation of soil, and instead became excited.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the last time that indescribable great existence appeared, and now it feels a familiar breath from the soil again.

Like a child, it circled around the continent obediently, its consciousness wandering around, witnessing the growth of the continent with its own eyes.

The diameter of the prehistoric world is 10,000 meters, which is equivalent to three hundredths of the size of the moon. However, these life cells are transplanted from petri dishes and are tiny in size. Compared to them, the prehistoric world is infinitely large!

Single-celled organisms have not yet left the ocean at this time. They have adapted to cosmic radiation and roam freely in the ocean. They also experienced the birth of islands this time.

Yang Shou carved a teleportation array from the earth's reservoir and transported water to the prehistoric world in a quantitative manner every moment, causing the ocean area of ​​the prehistoric world to continue to expand.

At first it was about the size of a small pond on Earth, but gradually it turned into a large lake. In the lake was the soil dug out by Ross.

Dirt from the earth!

This soil has no radiation. In a universe full of radiation and various radioactive substances, it can be called a holy place for the birth of life!

The single-celled organisms seemed to feel that the island was good for them, and they climbed to the island desperately.

However, as marine creatures, they became extinct as soon as they set foot on land, and countless predecessors died on the way to the island.

The consciousness of the prehistoric world witnessed all this, and watched countless creatures running madly onto the island. It did not hold back, because its instinct told it that the atmosphere on the island would help it grow.

"The breath of the First God..."

Its fragmented consciousness made incomprehensible sounds and settled on this island where the prehistoric world was newly born.

Yang Shou, who was on Earth at this time, didn't know that the soil he moved to the prehistoric world actually caused a small accident in the prehistoric world, and inadvertently promoted the evolution of the prehistoric world.

Generally speaking, in the immature environment of outer space, it will take a long time for a single cell to evolve into a life of fish and reptiles, but this soil can greatly shorten this time.

The entire prehistoric world is made of radioactive meteorite fragments. Only this island has extremely healthy and pollution-free soil, which is very conducive to the birth of life.

"Twenty years have come. Let's take a break and balance work with rest."

Yang Shou stood in the yard, looking at a bottomless hole under his feet, his eyes focused, and he saw Ross lying on the ground, breathing heavily with relief.

"Finally off work..."

Ross took a long breath and was moved to tears.

Finally... I can no longer use mechanical excavation magic.

Finally... I can sleep in Xiao Lingnian's arms.

finally……

Able to stay away from this terrifying labor-exploiting god.

After Yang Shou teleported him to the Hongmeng space, he immediately returned to the Zixiao Immortal Palace. This time, he didn't even bother to take a shower and fell on the bed to sleep.

He was so exhausted that he didn't even notify Ling Nian that he was off work. He only had one thought: sleep until the end of time and destroy the world!

Ten thousand years later, Ling Nian, who came out of seclusion, discovered that Ross had come back from get off work. She looked at Ross, who was covered in dirt, unkempt, with messy hair, and frowning. He was waving his hands in his sleep, and unintentionally performed the witchcraft. Suddenly I felt a little distressed.

How could a good person be tortured like this?

Ling Nian gently touched Rose's face. If it weren't for herself, Rose wouldn't have been found by the gods, wouldn't have agreed to work for the gods, wouldn't have...been so exhausted.

She has decided that when Ross wakes up, she will accompany him next time... to work for the gods.

Twenty thousand years later, Ross, a migrant worker, woke up, washed his whole body, and regained most of his energy and energy. He was in a good mood, but there was one more problem.

Whether he is walking or talking to Ling Nian, he will occasionally make digging movements subconsciously and perform digging witchcraft...

This action has been engraved in his bones, and I'm afraid he will never forget it in this life...

On the outskirts of Zixiao Immortal Palace, in a beautiful forest of love flowers.

These flowers were cultivated and bred by Lingnian by selecting the most beautiful flowers from many plants. They were named love flowers by her, and the entire Hongmeng space is here.

Lingnian and Rose were walking. Lingnian looked at Rose's actions strangely and said somewhat unbearably: "Brother, I will accompany you this time. If you have someone to help you, you can always..."

Ross thought for a while and was about to refuse, but he couldn't help but cast a witchcraft, and a love tree in front of him was directly dug up by him.

Love flowers were flying, and the whole tree couldn't bear his passive witchcraft and exploded.

"It's already the nineteenth..."

Ling Nian said quietly.

Ross was quite embarrassed. He didn't want to. Just as he was about to explain, another love blossom was discovered by him.

"Ling Nian, you have also seen that I am going to dig a space passage for the gods this time. The task is huge, and I have developed such terrifying passive skills in just forty years. Do you want to be like me?"

After saying that, as if on purpose, Ross dug up the largest love flower tree again. Debris from the tree trunk flew into the air, and the love flowers flew all over the sky and landed on Ling Nian's hair.

Ling Nian imagined herself becoming like Rose, and shook her head subconsciously: "If I want to become like this, I might as well die..."

Ross: "..."

Shouldn't he be alive...

The two cherished this hard-earned time together, communicating in the love flower forest while... digging trees.

Until Yang Shou's voice sounded, Ross hugged Ling Nian heavily, like a husband who was about to go out to work saying goodbye to his wife, just saying that I will definitely make money back during the New Year.

After Ross said goodbye, Ling Nian turned around and looked at the place they just walked along...

Broken flowers were everywhere and it was a mess.

"It's better to leave this kind of rough work to men. After my senior brother digs out the space passage, I must develop the art of transformation!"

Ling Nian set a goal for herself and then retreated again.

Yang Shou stood in the yard and glanced at Ross. Without much gossip, Ross jumped into the space channel very sensibly.

I started digging out of habit.

After forty years of digging, the space tunnel has almost reached 50,000 meters.

The movement of a single machine, day after day, year after year, would have collapsed if it were normal people, but Ross completed the task very well.

Twenty years later, Yang Shou gave him a 30,000-year holiday.

After waiting in the backyard for ten minutes, he came to the Hongmeng space again and used a projection to call Rose out to work.

That's right, thirty thousand years in Hongmeng space is exactly ten minutes in reality!

"Although I stopped the time acceleration in the Wizarding World and Rune World, it's almost dawn, so I have to finish digging before dawn!"

The acceleration in Ross is three hundred years a day and more than ten years an hour. He, the creator god, is staying up late and working overtime in order to prepare a new world for the people of the wizarding world.

Of course, he just stayed up late to supervise the work.

The one who really worked overtime was Ross. He even developed a passive skill during the repeated excavation projects, which made Yang Shou look at him for a while.

But the effect of continuously squeezing migrant workers is significant. Before dawn, Ross completed the excavation task of 100,000 meters, digging through the earth's crust with his own strength!

For safety reasons, Yang Shou also asked Ross to reinforce the space channel from beginning to end to prevent the space channel from collapsing.

In the end, Yang Shou encouraged and praised Ross, and promised him that he would not let him dig anything in the future...

Ross nodded symbolically to accept the previous words, but when he heard that he was not allowed to dig, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the tall god. His eyes filled with tears. He was so grateful that he almost cried.

One can imagine what kind of physical and psychological torture he has suffered in the past hundred years.

Yang Shou comforted him, and in his expectant eyes, he promised again and again that he would never let him go out to dig in the future.

After taking Rose back to Hongmeng Space, Yang Shou came to the big hole in the space passage.

At a glance, it is bottomless, like an endless abyss, with a cool atmosphere.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Shou jumped down.

The wind roared by his ears, and he felt that under the influence of gravity, his whole body was falling crazily, faster and faster.

When it was estimated that it had dropped below half, Yang Shou used witchcraft and began to fly through the air, slowly landing.

After an unknown amount of time, his feet finally touched the ground. The surrounding area was dark. Yang Shou stretched out his hand and touched a hard rock. He didn't know what kind of rock it was.

Yang Shou stretched out his finger, and a light of fire burst out from his fingertips, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

"Fire of the Sun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire at his fingertips suddenly expanded, and the heat continued to increase, melting everything around him.

The Fire of the Sun is also a witchcraft recorded in the "Wizard Code". Unlike the Light of Annihilation, it is the earliest witchcraft developed after the emergence of the wizard system.

During the three hundred years of darkness in the wizarding world, human wizards developed spells to replace the sun with fire and bring light to the world in order to survive the race.

This was the most primitive witchcraft once practiced by Loki, Vulkan, and Agni. Now it was performed by Yang Shou, but it was infinitely terrifying. Endless heat burst out, melting the surrounding rocks into a puddle of water.

Space is expanding!
Chapter completed!