Primordial universe beach, era of sculpture

Xu Zhi put down his pen and was extremely calm.

He sat at the edge of the void and looked down as if he was looking at his own pond. He sipped tea and looked down.

He would not interfere this time.

He didn't have enough knowledge to interfere.

this is a mysterious and unknown path. I can't see through it at all ... Even if, in a sense, I'm from the future, transmigrating here more than 14 billion years later,

However, even though I had the mature system of knowledge from the later generations, I couldn't use it at all. I was also with the first batch of natives in the weak world ... I can only travel alone and touch everything that I'm at a loss for."

Even he did not know how to develop it!

Even if he wanted to teach them, there was nothing he could teach them. The cultivation technique and bloodline he cultivated were useless in this era.

His super computing power could not deduce everything.