The simple four words "Top of the World" immediately made the old man's pupils shrink.

These four words are the long-cherished wish of countless people with lofty ideals who have thrown their heads and sprinkled their blood to pursue the founding of the country.

It is also the long-cherished wish he has pursued all his life, and it is also the vision and goal of hundreds of millions of Li Chinese.

The old man knew that he could no longer refuse Su Mu's cooperation.

Not only him, as long as it is a sane politician, it is impossible to reject this vision.

The old man believes that Su Mu has this ability, because he is a myth and an untouchable existence.

"May I take the liberty to ask Your Majesty, what is the spiritual net that His Majesty is talking about?"

This is not to blame for the omission of Liguo's intelligence. Now Canglan County is Su Mu's basic base. Everyone has obtained tangible benefits from Su Mu, so how could they harm their own interests under such circumstances.

This is as absurd as if you let a happy and happy person commit suicide on his own initiative.

"The spiritual net is an interesting gadget I compiled. When placed in the spiritual net, everyone from spiritual practice to ordinary people can benefit from it. It allows spiritual practice to cast spiritual spells faster and easier. It can also give ordinary people the possibility to become spiritual practitioners."

"The price, the price we pay for using the spirit net." The old man was very calm, and he was not dazzled by the blueprint drawn by Su Mu. Instead, he raised a crucial question to the point.

Don't talk about giving but only talk about gains, only talk about returns, either cheating or abducting or having a bigger conspiracy.

This is a truth that the old man has learned over the years.

"Faith, the price of using the spiritual net is that users need to offer their beliefs, or something that I think is valuable." Su Mu didn't lie, and gave the real answer directly, which was meaningless and too low-level.

When he heard the word faith, the old man clenched his fist unconsciously.

Liguo is not a god without faith, on the contrary, everyone has faith in gods, not just one, but many.

But those are just illusory legends, and it doesn't matter to believe in them.

Even if they believe in them, it is impossible to have any practical impact on leaving the country.

But the person in front of me is an existence that has entered reality from mythology. If you believe in him, where will Liguo's future go?

He might really become a sinner who left the country because of this.

Su Mu saw the anxiety in the old man's heart, and said bluntly: "I have no interest in your dominion. This world is too small, but it is just a corner of the vast time and space."

"There are still too many worlds waiting for me to explore. After thousands of years, when the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and the sea is mulched, everything will become the dust of history, and I..."

Su Mu's fingers were a little weaker, water-like ripples appeared in the space in front of him, and the sky full of stars appeared, bright and gorgeous.

There is a sacred tree that is difficult to describe in words, standing in the boundless void. When the stars move, everything will disappear, but he will never change.

"Still hanging above the galaxy, sit and watch the changes in the world, the birth and death of the galaxy."

The old man looked longingly at the unreachable sacred tree in the boundless sky.

This longing and yearning is the pursuit of perfection in life.

Although Su Mu is still far from perfect, for the vast majority of people, He is already perfect.

The old man quickly regained his senses, and said with an embarrassed wry smile, "I'm sorry, I made His Majesty laugh at me."