Full-time Creation Master

The question of returning to the origin of time and space, the soul of the future human race.

The magnificent future depicted by Guan Ning still resonates in everyone's hearts.

Chu Ming had already turned his gaze away and raised the second question that everyone present was most concerned about.

His voice was steady and powerful, piercing through the lingering shockwaves within the hall: "My second question is, since the Great Xia Dynasty is so powerful 60,000 years later, how did you return? And why did you want to return?"

As soon as the words were spoken, thousands of eyes focused once again on the five future guests, and even their breathing became unconsciously softer.

Xue Zhen stepped forward, his steps steady.

The gesture of raising his hand in a bow was fluid and graceful, with impeccable etiquette, fully demonstrating the demeanor of the future orthodox human race.

"Your Majesty," he replied respectfully, his tone calm yet carrying an innate pride, "sixty thousand years from now, the territory of my Great Xia will be vast, with a clear division of races within—the orthodox human race, ordinary humans, humans, and subordinate races."

"Only those who possess pure Yanhuang blood, are recognized by the Human Emperor's Flag, are authorized by the Central Intelligence Goddess Luo, and have awakened the Light of China can be called human, and are the core orthodox lineage of the Great Xia!"

"Of course, there are some humans who are specially granted entry into the human race, but let's leave that aside for now!"

He glanced at the four people beside him, his tone resolute: "These classmates and I are all of noble human origin from the Great Xia Dynasty."

"And 60,000 years later, the offspring of the orthodox human race, after completing eighteen years of elite education and graduating from university, will be able to freely choose their life path based on their personal interests and aspirations."

"If you wish to become a pioneer, the Great Xia Military will directly grant you a newly discovered world coordinate system, along with initial pioneering resources."

"If you wish to become explorers, the Empire will provide standardized interstellar ships and start-up capital to support our exploration of the universe's hidden realms."

"If you are passionate about research, you can devote yourself to any field such as magic runes, array deduction, ammunition research and development, pill refining, potion preparation, interstellar technology, etc. The Imperial Laboratory will fully open its resources and provide support throughout the process."

At this point, Xue Zhen slightly raised his eyes, his tone tinged with longing: "In short, the descendants of humanity 60,000 years from now will not need to be forced to make a living, nor will they need to worry about their future. They will be able to live entirely for their own interests!"

"boom--"

These words were like a thunderclap, instantly causing a huge uproar in the hall.

The once calm venue erupted into chaos, filled with whispers and gasps of shock, as countless faces were etched with disbelief.

"Live for your own interests?" someone murmured unconsciously, their eyes blank and confused.

Many more people are frantically asking themselves:

Where should the safety and development of the Great Xia Empire be placed?

If the people only care about their own interests, will they still be loyal to the empire?

Could it be that the Great Xia Dynasty in the future will be nothing but an empty shell, devoid of cohesion?

If everyone only cares about their own interests, how can the empire's core resources be allocated and managed in a coordinated manner?

Can the legacy built by our ancestors through bloodshed be passed down from generation to generation?

When faced with a major crisis spanning multiple star systems, can scattered hobbyists unite to cope with it?

In the army ranks, some people clenched their fists, their expressions solemn;

Among the civil officials, many had furrowed brows and worried expressions.

The scions of prominent families whispered amongst themselves, their eyes filled with scrutiny.

Xue Zhen took in all of this.

He silently took note of everyone's reactions, shaking his head inwardly:

As expected, the human race in the first year of the Great Xia Dynasty was still too selfish and narrow-minded. They couldn't even understand that "living for one's interests" and "being loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty" were not contradictory. Their quality definitely needs to be improved.

I pulled myself back to reality.

Xue Zhen continued, "Because the five of us are all obsessed with exploring the realm of time and space, we joined the Imperial Time-Space Travel Research Institute along with other like-minded friends."

"After fewer than 30,000 experiments, we successfully broke through the spacetime barrier and returned here!"

As he said this, Xue Zhen couldn't help but smile, his eyes full of smugness, as if "less than 30,000 experiments" was just a trivial matter.

"Thirty thousand times?! How many resources would that consume?"

Mo Fan sprang up from his seat instantly, the chair legs scraping against the ground with a screeching sound.

His eyes widened, and he asked incredulously, "Then, in all the previous failed experiments, are the people who participated still alive?"

This question echoed the sentiments of everyone.

Thirty thousand experiments—how many people must have paid the price?

"His Royal Highness, King Fan."

Xue Zhen looked up at Mo Fan, his tone calm, as if he had expected him to ask this question and did not mind his slightly impolite behavior.

After all, in his view, the cognitive limitations of these "ancient people" meant they needed patient guidance.

"Some are dead, some are still alive, and some are missing."

He spoke in a calm tone, as if he were talking about something trivial: "Up to our success this time, the institute has conducted a total of 28,100 experiments."

"In previous failed cases, some researchers were caught in the spacetime rift; those who were lucky were rescued, while the unlucky ones were trapped there forever until their lives were over."

"Some unlucky ones simply vanished without a trace!"

"Some people were randomly transported to worlds controlled by subordinate races. Whether they live or die depends on their individual fate—after all, the universe is vast and there are too many variables."

Xue Zhen spoke casually, as if he were recounting experimental data, without a trace of seriousness.

"Aren't you afraid of dying?" Mo Fan was increasingly shocked as he listened, pressing for an answer. "Such a dangerous experiment, didn't you ever consider using...animals for testing first?"

"We're afraid of death, but we dare to die. Read 'Full-Time Creation Master' and enjoy your reading time." Xue Zhen pondered for two seconds before responding earnestly.

"This doesn't mean that people of our time were tired of living!"

On the contrary, we understand the preciousness of life better than anyone else—it is the foundation for carrying our interests and pursuing our ideals, and it is invaluable.

"It is precisely for this reason that the Great Xia Code contains a sentence personally inscribed by His Majesty the current Xia Emperor: Life is precious, valuable, and invaluable!"

The Great Xia has no right to demand that any legitimate human sacrifice their life for the so-called "greater good"!

"What?!"

These words struck like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, plunging the hall into deathly silence once more.

Countless people stared wide-eyed, their hearts filled with shock and disbelief: How could the Xia Emperor have established such a legal code?

This completely overturned their understanding of "national righteousness".

Seeing the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, Xue Zhen continued, "But as the legitimate bloodline of the Great Xia Dynasty..."

Although we are unwilling to be passively sacrificed for the "big picture"

Yet he was willing to die for the Way.

Dedicate yourself to your interests

"We will willingly give everything for the Great Xia we serve!"

His gaze swept over the incredulous young faces, and his tone carried a hint of weariness.

He had to explain further: "Sixty thousand years from now, the fame, fortune, lust, and power that our human race desires will be easily attained—after all, there are countless worlds of subordinate races and ordinary humans in the universe that we can serve, gain experience, and acquire resources for."

Even as a ruler, indulging in sensual pleasures is quite easy!

"If you're willing, countless beauties of all races will come knocking on your door!"

"The Empire's just order has completely eliminated injustice within the orthodox human race."

Once our material needs are fully met, we need to fill the emptiness in our hearts with beliefs, ideals, and sentiments!

Otherwise, one might become so bored that one contemplates suicide, or fall into the abyss of decay.

"So bored that you'd commit suicide?"

Degenerate into decay?

Someone couldn’t help but repeat it under their breath, their eyes filled with absurdity—how could someone so materially wealthy still have such worries?

This is not human talk, it's pure fantasy!

Xue Zhen ignored these questions and continued, "Just like Your Majesty, after ten thousand years of peace in the Great Xia Dynasty, you completely relinquished the throne!"

They left behind many treasures to protect the foundation of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Carrying with her empresses, consorts, princes, and princesses, she ventured into the myriad realms to pursue a higher path.

"The Great Xia Dynasty has enjoyed ten thousand years of peace?!"

This time, even Chu Ming, who was in a high position, was slightly moved, and everyone in the hall was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Ten thousand years of peace—what an incredible achievement!

"It's a pity," Xue Zhen said, his tone becoming more regretful.

"Perhaps it was the instability of time travel, the will of Heaven forbidding it, or other unknown factors, but the USB drive and the books containing our information were completely destroyed during the travel."

"Even the atomic intelligence accompanying the team has malfunctioned, and all the stored future images and data have become invalid. It is currently uncertain when the database will be repaired."

We can't even summon atomic intelligence, although we can still connect and use some of its functions!

Otherwise, it would allow our ancestors to glimpse the future!

A brief silence fell over the hall. Everyone felt a mixture of regret and a secret sense of relief—without specific data, the future was no longer rigidly fixed, and the variables of the future seemed to have increased.

"And what about me?" Mo Fan's voice broke the silence.

His eyes were full of curiosity as he leaned forward and asked, "What will my future be like? Will I still be a prince?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Xue Zhen nodded respectfully.

He began reciting the records in the textbook: "Mo Fan, a founding hero of the Great Xia Dynasty, titled King Fan, born with dual magic elements, specializing in fire and shadow magic..."

He is inherently good, but he acts rashly and impulsively without knowing how to be tactful.

They despised the toil of official duties and mundane tasks, neglected the study of sages and classic texts, and regarded governance and saving the world as shackles.

My heart yearns for absolute freedom, I always cherish the thought of being unrestrained, and I always avoid the disturbances of responsibility and constraint;

However, when it comes to matters of national importance, he can put the public interest before personal interests, never back down in the face of danger, and wholeheartedly protect the territory of the Great Xia. In times of crisis, he dares to risk his life for the common people.

........

In the first year of the Xia calendar, it was once held at ***###3......”

But halfway through his sentence, his voice suddenly became distorted and discreet.

It was like being interfered with by a signal; the sound was intermittent and unclear.

"not good!"

An old man with white hair and beard, wielding forbidden spells, suddenly stood up, his face deathly pale, and exclaimed in a terrified voice, "Heavenly intervention! The celestial order is in chaos!"

On the other side, the old man in the Taoist robe who had previously boasted that his Plum Blossom Divination method was the best in the world suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "pfft".

It stained the ground in front of him red.

He clutched his chest, his face as pale as paper, but his eyes were filled with horror: "It's true... the backlash from the heavens!"

This brat's revelation of heavenly secrets has actually triggered a backlash from the Heavenly Dao!

Someone couldn't help but ask, their voice trembling, "Then why didn't he die suddenly after revealing so many heavenly secrets?"

This question has puzzled everyone. The few Taoist priests who can now predict the secrets of heaven are all speaking in riddles and constantly claiming that the secrets of heaven will backfire.

Could it be that the Heavenly Mystery Path will be this powerful in the future?

Thousands of people turned their gazes back to Xue Zhen, their eyes filled with confusion and apprehension.

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