You Want Me to Be a Primordial Helper, But I Created and Destroyed All Realms?!
Chapter 200

Old Ancestor Yin Yang Refuses to Accept This! I'm the Underworld's Number One Support!

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The moment Ancestor Yang Mei unleashed his "Infinite Space Matrix," the atmosphere at the entire Underworld construction site exploded.

This move solved more than just the problem of personalizing Fuxi's "Metaverse".

This has completely elevated the entertainment experience in the underworld to a whole new level!

From then on, every departed soul could find the most primal and pure joy in the "Novice Village" tailor-made for them.

The sheep demon, who only knew how to eat grass in its previous life, no longer has to fight monsters and level up as a newbie. Instead, it has to participate in a grand "grass-eating competition" on a virtual grassland with lush grass and water, with the goal of becoming the "Grassland God of Food"!

In her previous life, she was the soul of a skillful weaver. Her Novice Village was a weaving workshop adorned with Caiyun. Her lifelong pursuit was to weave the most dazzling "starlight feather robe," and she even had the chance to amaze all the gods and spirits at the fashion week of the Metaverse!

The ultimate "tailor-made" service!

User satisfaction with "Reincarnation Metaverse" instantly soared to its peak.

Although Fuxi was Sage's Heart by Lin Shen's words, "You're not as good as Senior Brother Yang Mei," he felt a deep sense of gratitude and admiration as he watched the world he had created grow wildly in a way he had never imagined.

He stepped forward and gave a respectful bow to his new colleague, Yang Mei.

"Fellow Daoist, your talent is truly remarkable. I, Fuxi, am deeply impressed."

Two highly accomplished individuals who have reached the pinnacle of their respective fields have, at this moment, reached a historic collaboration due to Lin Shen's purely "project needs."

They even launched into a heated technical discussion on the spot.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, your spatial matrix is indeed ingenious, but if billions of small worlds are opened simultaneously, the energy consumption and the stability of the data flow will likely be enormous problems."

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi is absolutely right. Especially when players travel between worlds or flood into the central city, the instantaneous surge of data is enough to destroy any formation."

The discussion between the two tech enthusiasts quickly delves into deeper architectural challenges.

Just as they were frowning, at a loss for what to do...

Another figure, who had remained silent all along, strolled out.

The newcomer was dressed in a black and white Daoist robe, his face obscured by the flowing Yin Yang energies, making him impossible to see clearly.

He walked very slowly.

But with each step he took, the light and darkness around him pulsed, as if the entire space was being calibrated by his footsteps.

He was none other than the most mysterious and low-profile of the five Registered Disciples, the Yin-Yang Ancestor.

Unlike Yang Mei, who was outspoken and aggressive, he possessed an extremely restrained aura, like a highly precise balancing instrument, silently calibrating all things in the world.

"Perhaps, this humble Daoist priest can solve this problem."

The Yin-Yang Ancestor spoke, his voice not loud, yet it miraculously resonated simultaneously in both dimensions.

Half of it is warm and gentle like the sun.

Half of it was cold and gloomy.

Two completely opposite timbres formed a perfect harmony in his mouth.

Yang Mei and Fuxi's discussion came to an abrupt halt, and they both looked over.

The Yin-Yang Ancestor stretched out one hand, palm facing upwards.

Two streams of primordial energy, one black and one white, swirled, intertwined, and transformed in his palm, eventually coalescing into a perfectly rotating Tai Chi Diagram symbol.

Everything has Yin Yang, and so does the world.

The Yin-Yang Ancestor spoke in a calm tone, yet it was as if he were expounding a universal axiom.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi created the world; this is 'Yang,' this is 'life.'"

"Yang Mei, dividing space is called 'boundary', and 'separation'."

"But a world that only creates and never destroys; that only increases entropy and never decreases entropy, will ultimately have only one fate—"

"Data redundancy, energy depletion, complete collapse."

That hits the nail on the head!

His words directly address the logical paradox at the very core of the "Metaverse".

"This humble Daoist priest, though unworthy, has some understanding of the principle of Yin Yang balance."

The Yin-Yang Ancestor's gaze fell upon the light screen that already contained countless small worlds, its light beginning to waver slightly.

"I can forge a 'Yin Yang Primordial Chaos Dao Core' for this Metaverse!"

With his other hand, he pointed lightly at the light screen from a distance.

"This core is both the 'central server' of the Metaverse and its 'resource recycling system'!"

"When a small world is created, the Dao core is infused with the vitality of 'Yang'."

"When the player leaves, the Dao Core triggers the 'Yin' annihilation, instantly formatting this useless little world!"

"All data and energy within it will be recovered and returned to their origin, in preparation for the creation of the next world!"

"One yin and one yang!"

"One life, one death!"

"A never-ending cycle!"

"Thus, energy is conserved, and data is reset to zero. Not to mention billions of small worlds, even if there were countless trillions of worlds, this Metaverse could operate stably until the end of Chaos!"

These words struck Yang Mei and Fuxi like a thunderbolt!

A whole new world unfolded before their eyes!

Yes!

They only thought about how to create and how to expand, but forgot that the most perfect system must have a "garbage recycling mechanism"!

The Yin-Yang Ancestor's "Yin Yang Primordial Chaos Dao Core" is the most crucial and indispensable module in this vast system... "System Maintenance and Resource Management"!

"Fellow Daoist... Gao Ming!"

Fuxi and Yang Mei exchanged a glance, both seeing undisguised shock in each other's eyes.

They bowed deeply to the Yin-Yang Ancestor, completely convinced of his virtue.

With this, the core triangle of the Underworld's "Metaverse" project has officially taken shape!

Fuxi, Chief Planner and Art Director!

Yang Mei, Chief Architect and Server Engineer!

Yin Yang, Chief Operations Officer and System Administrator!

The three of them merged perfectly in an unimaginable way!

Lin Shen, looking at the newly appeared, black-and-white, rotating Tai Chi Diagram, had his big eyes full of curiosity.

In his view, the picture looked exactly like a giant Oreo cookie, half chocolate flavored and half milk flavored!

He ran up to the Yin-Yang Ancestor, tilted his little face up, and asked in a childish voice, "Brother Yin Yang, can I eat this big biscuit?"

The face of the Yin-Yang Ancestor, shrouded in Yin Yang energies, visibly stiffened for a moment.

He felt that his Dao Heart, which had been balanced for countless eons, had shown an extremely subtle tilt under the words "big biscuit".

He fell silent.

After a long silence, he answered slowly in an extremely complex tone.

"... Perhaps, it's possible."

As he spoke, he actually began to deduce how to separate a wisp of Yin Yang energies from his own original Dao core and condense it into a Dao biscuit that tasted both like chocolate and milk...

The involution at the level of Chaos Demon Gods has quietly unfolded in a completely new way.

Just as the underworld's "software system" was being taken to new heights by these three big shots.

The Ancestral Witch, who had been quietly laying bricks and overseeing all the civil engineering projects, finally discovered a new problem.

"Big Brother! Brother Dijiang!"

Shebishi rushed over, his face, which usually held the power to control the weather, now filled with anxiety.

"Something terrible has happened!"

"There are more and more ghosts in the underworld!"

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