"Ding…congratulations on transmigrating to 'Global Gods: You can stay in this world for 23,006 days. If you die or the countdown ends, you can return.”
Hearing that it was this world, Zhang Ping 'an was a little excited.
It couldn't be helped. This world was a world where everyone could become a god at birth.
The main character also had a trillion-fold amplification system and a chat group that could connect to the myriad worlds.
In other words, this world was incomparably huge.
"If I enter this world, I can also become a god. Then sixty years later, when I return to the Siheyuan, won't I be invincible?”
Zhang Ping 'an had a good idea.
However, looking at the situation around him, he was a little puzzled.
"Isn't this the world of the global gods? Why did this place look so much like the Republic of China?”
This time, Zhang Ping 'an arrived at the gate of a city.
At the entrance, there were young men and foreigners in suits and leather shoes, as well as soldiers in plain clothes. Some even had braids.
"I remember this book,'Global Gods: In the chat group, there seemed to be a few members who fit this world. They should be the King of the Northeast and Mage Wuxin.
If only it was Wizard Heartless!"
With this anticipation, he stepped into the city and asked around. He finally found out that this world was just an ordinary world.
He even tried to cultivate it, but he couldn't even cultivate the Ancestral Long Fist.
This also meant that there were no cultivators in this world.
"It can't be that tragic, right? Forget about the previous few transmigration, but this time, I transmigrated to a world where gods are inferior to dogs. I actually became the lowest level world in this world, the endless plane world.”
Even if Zhang Ping 'an didn't believe it, it was the truth.
"If I remember correctly, the main character of this world will eventually control the entire world. At that time, it might be my chance. I just don't know if the plot has started yet.”
Zhang Ping 'an felt very sad.
The current him did not know anything. He did not even know if the plot had begun or not. He did not even know if it had ended.
As such, there was only one thing Zhang Ping 'an could do.
"Live well. You can live in this world for sixty-three years. At that time, if you still don't have the chance, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky.”
Zhang Ping 'an let go of his obsession to become a god and began to understand this world.
The year was 1912.
In this year, Da Qing was finished.
History did not change because Zhang Ping 'an entered Yanxi Palace. In other words, this world was not Yanxi Palace's world.
However, there were still some differences in this world.
That was, in this world, there was a very mysterious organization called the King Behind the Scenes.
It was said that he was stealing all the antiques, books, and treasures of the Qing Dynasty.
After he obtained benefits from the other countries, he snatched all of these benefits and did not leave them behind. Later on, no one was even willing to rob the Da Qing.
He eliminated the scamming Five Stones and even improved the seeds so that everyone had food to eat.
He had also done many things that had basically changed the world.
Unfortunately, no one knew who or where this person or organization was.
People only knew that he was called the king behind the scenes.
"Sure enough, in the world of the global gods, there are countless system owners, and there are even more transmigrators. It is obvious that this is a world where transmigrators with systems exist!”
Zhang Ping 'an checked his space. There were tea trees, bread trees, corpse fragrant konjac, pear trees, fish, and countless 4,000-year-old ginseng and low-aged ginseng.
"No matter what, I don't have to worry about my life in this world. The people in this world recognize ginseng even more.”
After knowing that there was a transmigrator in this world who had a system and was even a Chinese, Zhang Ping 'an did not intend to interfere too much with the development of this world.
He wanted to see what this transmigrator could do to this world.
At the same time, he wanted to see if he could wait for this world to join the global world of gods.
After that, Zhang Ping 'an did not care about the changes in the world. He first sold a ginseng and obtained a large amount of money.
After that, he did not forget about the three Da Hong Pao in the space.
Since other worlds had it, this world should have it too. After all, they all had the same historical background.
Ignoring the chaos in this world, in the third year of Zhang Ping 'an's transmigration, after selling dozens of hundred-year-old ginsengs, he finally transplanted three Wuyi Mountain Da Hong Pao mother trees into the space.
After that, he became the owner of the Da Hong Pao Teahouse in the capital.
"Just as I thought, with the destruction of the Qing Dynasty, this so-called king behind the scenes began to develop towards the front.”
In the tenth year of Zhang Ping 'an's transmigration, 1922, something big happened in the northeast. A person named Li Mu unified the northeast and became the king of the northeast.
In the eyes of the people of this world, everything was normal. Only Zhang Ping 'an knew that this was the beginning of something abnormal.
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