"The Outer God's rules were this world's Heavenly Dao. Even in a world like Great Qian, where living beings could cultivate and comprehend the Dao, changing the laws of Heaven and Earth was no easy task. Here, it was harder still."
"Through countless cycles of Reincarnation, they had slaughtered one another without end. They might not retain their memories, but their hatred for one another had been carved deep into their souls, as instinctive as breathing. Add their need to eat, and every living being in this world regarded every other as a mortal enemy."
"Hatred without end, slaughter without end, Reincarnation without end..." the Ancient Web said slowly.
"I've seen what you meant by filthy and foul. But where does the disorder come in? Is it simply that they're reborn at random after each cycle of Reincarnation?" Li Shun instinctively felt it could not be that simple.
And the Ancient Web's next words confirmed his hunch.
"Disorder is a defining trait of this world's Heavenly Dao. Rebirth at random through Reincarnation is merely the least significant part of it."
"What?"
"This world is a playground built by a deceased Outer God. And what kind of playground would offer nothing but creatures killing one another? The observers looking down from on high would find that dull, not entertaining." With a flick of his finger, the Ancient Web conjured a glimmer of light. Scenes from the Disorderly Reincarnation World flashed past in rapid succession.
"In an ordinary world, once the Heavenly Dao is established, it becomes the foundation. It does not change easily, or Heaven and Earth would be thrown into boundless turmoil. But in this Reincarnation World, the Heavenly Dao itself shifts without order. Every sixty years marks a new era, and each era has its own distinct atmosphere. For