Foolish humans simply do not have the space and time to think. Most human life expectancy is twenty or thirty years old will die in the cruel environment. That’s why mankind has never really risen. The root of this is that creativity has not been brought into play. So, what I am doing now is to bring humanity a peaceful existence, teach them the basics, give them the route, and in the future enable them to use their creative instincts through that. Creativity is the true gift of human beings.”

Listening to these words of Tang San, Xiao He immediately felt a kind of enlightened general feeling, his eyes became bright, “Creation, creation! You said it too well. Just create.”

Tang San smiled and said: “After we leave the ancestral court, I will start to try to create. If you’re interested, you might want to take a look at it, it might be able to inspire you as well.”

“Definitely. Through the perception of human characteristics during this period of time, I now feel that life is becoming more and more interesting.” Xiao He laughed.

Tang San said∶ “It seems that you have let go of some things.”