Tower-like Spacetime Structure

Once I was dead, what did I care if the floods reached the heavens?

What?

I wasn't dead?

Then watching the floods reach the heavens in person would be even more awesome~

Harming others at one's own expense, benefiting others at one's own expense, harming oneself and benefiting oneself, harming others without benefiting oneself.

As everyone knew, these four supreme arts had never died out from ancient times to the present. Every generation had people proficient in them, and they had always enjoyed an extremely broad audience.

Other than the move of benefiting others at one's own expense, which Xi Shenlian had not learned in the slightest, he was exceedingly proficient in the other three supreme arts, having reached the level of transcending the ordinary and entering sainthood. Saying that he had reached the peak and then created a new peak would not be an exaggeration.

As long as it could make him happy.

Even if the whole world was filled with the smoke of war, that would still be an excellent thing—an exceptionally excellent thing.

So, change the past?

Although Xi Shenlian knew what that would bring, he did not feel that it was some untouchable, supreme taboo.

He merely regarded it as a rather decent special way to play a game.

Although he had not done anything like that yet, he had long since regarded it as one of the ways he planned to amuse himself in the future.

The only regret was that Tian Yuanli and the others probably would not accept it very well.

That left Xi Shenlian feeling somewhat regretful.

He could only ponder secretly playing with it alone in the future.

It was just like an angler who, under pressure from his family, had no choice but to fish in secret.

Now.

Tian