Just like occasionally, there will be inspiration from the life forms in the universe, saying that instead of pursuing Root, it is better to create and become a new Root.
While working overtime in Root, Su Lin has been looking forward to the emergence of some such challengers who can bring a little joy - well, vitality - to the lifeless Worldline.
So instead of trying so hard to correct the world, it is better to recreate your ideal world.
"You think so too, right?"
A gentle smile appeared on the fuzzy face with long black hair and platinum eyes, and he pushed forward a giant sword engraved with runes.
Boom.
A strand of hair fell loose, and Huai Shi, who narrowly escaped a blow, looked at the sword edge that almost brushed against his scalp, awakening from the illusion of the two-dimensional paper man Goddess of Light.
Is it an illusion?
He looked at the man in front of him who smacked his lips and then smiled again.
No, it's not an illusion!
In order to kill me, this guy actually summoned the shadow of [seat]!?
"You just heard the news sent by Jiang Mingzi. Taiyi died at the hands of Haotian and became the nourishment of Epoch Tree. It is a necessary sacrifice."
Su Lin said helplessly, "So I am just crossing today to go to tomorrow, and you will go to the Heavenly Kingdom."
If you die at the hands of the two-dimensional paper man, you can go to the Heavenly Kingdom with peace of mind!? Do you want me to praise your Asasi!?
"Why don't you go and kill Eastern Sovereign?" Huai Shi cautiously distanced himself.
"Can't break the shield."
What the fuck----
Niubi.
Huai Shi was stunned, and even couldn't help but want to applaud this unscrupulous god.
"If you throw me to Primordial World to deal with Mount Tai Prefect, you'll be dead. It's no different from killing me directly."
He chose to just go ahead and slumped on the ground. "Let's do it."
"Even if Tongji is ninety-nine percent at fault, don't you have one percent responsibility?" Su Lin sighed.
Yes, not at all.
As an art student with a salty nature, he has had enough of these things.
I finally caught someone who doesn't need to be Savior, but is only used as Astronomical Society's lackey and Ai Qing's loyal dog, Little White's childhood sweetheart... I risk my life every day to wander among all the ladies.
But what kind of days have you been living lately?!
It's either Dies Irae who wandered into the wrong set, or a group of crazy guys who set up some kind of Foundation to provide shelter. They went out to have a wedding banquet and were arrested because of the restless little hands of their own bad woman.
Give me back the simple and unpretentious Apocalypse Forecast that was the world's Apocalypse at worst!
The life of this fan Worldline is almost unbearable!
Recalling the various tricks he suffered during this period, Huai Shi just felt exhausted and wanted to go back to the days when Uncle Fang treated himself like trash and said with emotion: I'm sorry for being a human being.
"Are you really going to give up?" The shrunken version of the black-hearted woman reached out her little hand and wrapped it around his neck from behind.
Go away, even if you call me Onii-chan and jump into bed to warm the bed, I won't be fooled!
"Well, I'm afraid it's easier for you Error to evolve into Abyssal Sun than to break away from Donghuang Taiyi and become Other Shore alone."
Su Lin put away his weapon and asked, "Have you heard a sentence?"
Huai Shi, who knew there might be a pitfall but had a glimmer of hope in his heart, raised his head.
"What words?"
"History is a little girl that anyone can dress up."
In the Gobi desert of Western Wasteland, the setting sun is like blood, splashing on the parched land beside He River.
A Niu licked his chapped lips and held half a piece of burnt animal meat in his arms.
This is the last remaining food in the tribe.
Three days ago, the tribe next door was slaughtered by a passing Black Bear Demon. The blood stained the entire river red, and even the river water smelled like rust.
The tribal elder of A Niu said that he would dedicate the most beautiful Xiao Lian in the tribe to Black Bear Demon tonight, in order to gain ten days of peace for the tribe. There is no way, since the last great witch disappeared, the large tribes are struggling to maintain themselves, and their small tribes have no ability to protect themselves.
It's just that today's Xiao Lian is the sister of A Niu.
A Niu was hiding behind the tent, holding a sharp stone knife in his hand. He wanted to kill Black Bear Demon, but he couldn't even touch a hair of Black Bear Demon.
He didn't even know what Black Bear Demon looked like. He only knew that its roar could shatter mountains, and Human Race's weak tribe couldn't resist at all.
As night fell, Xiao Lian was dressed up beautifully and sent to the altar. She did not cry, but looked at the sky with empty eyes.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the sky.
There was a loud noise, and the altar was turned into powder. Xiao Lian, the elders, Black Bear Demon, and the entire tribe were all turned into ashes in the golden light.
A Niu is no exception.
He didn't know until his death that the golden light was just a ray of energy thrown by a Heavenly Immortal-level creature when he was on his way, and accidentally swept across the desert.
After death, people can only become souls, waiting for their souls to fly away, or be eaten by monsters that like to eat souls.
Things like this happen every day in Primordial World, and all living beings are like nothing.
Life cannot be controlled by oneself, and death cannot be regretted.
".." Huai Shi is covered with Book of Fate. The lives of this group of Nameless souls wandering around Netherdark are briefly summarized in a few lines.
"The Lord has pity on all living beings, so he opened Netherdark to house the souls of the heavens and give them a home."
The ghost who was leading the way spoke in a praising tone. The corner of his eye was fixed on Huai Shi, but due to the existence of Su Lin, he did not dare to be too unscrupulous.
"Since all mortal beings are mortal, it is better to let Yin World annex the Yang world, realize the coexistence of humans and ghosts, and rule the earth with the Netherworld Bureau Order."
"Sounds very powerful." Su Lin nodded slightly. "But it will be eliminated by Houtu in the next era. With Reincarnation, who still cares about you Netherworld Bureau?"
The ghost and god's footsteps obviously stagnated, and then he took off his disguise and said in a low voice, "If you come to return the soul of Huang Laojun to the Netherworld Bureau, that's it. If not, please retreat quickly."
"Why are you so anxious?" Su Lin laughed, "Although you fell at about the same time as the Demon Emperor, after your return, you should have discovered the method of ruling the world of Yin and Yang, and you were completely crushed by Reincarnation."
"In other words, your path is blocked."
After hearing these words, the heaven and earth suddenly became dark, as if they were submerged by endless black mist.
"Not necessarily!"
The majestic sound accompanied by the fog tide will drown everything in this place.
"Of course not. Don't you just want to use Fang Zheng Human-Skin Scripture's ability to collect enough souls and then carve a way out?"
Su Lin wrote lightly, "By the way, you can use the Taiyi way to complete yourself, but don't you think about those Ancient Ones watching you do whatever they want?"
"You are just a tool to contain us."
The fog wave stopped, and the surrounding area returned to dead silence, without any movement.
"Is this Omniscience Omnipotence?" Huai Shi blurted out.
"Half a dime doesn't matter."
Su Lin took out a broken piece of Authority of Life and Death, which was the small part that Mount Tai Prefect took the initiative to cut off from his body when Tong Ji Fa sent the signal. "I made this part come alive briefly, He said so himself."
Why do you feel that your painting style is more gloomy than the other person's?
After a while, the ghost suddenly swayed, as if being eroded by water waves, and was replaced by a handsome man with Majesty eyes and a face as cold as frost.
What is striking is that the skin of his palms, face and other areas are covered with runes, and these runes shine brightly like the brilliance of divinity.
Mount Tai Prefect said with sarcasm, "Are you willing to let go of this opportunity and continue to perish with the era?"
Su Lin was too lazy to explain the difference between himself and the original Haotian, and just asked, "What else?"
At this time, Mount Tai Prefect frowned deeply.
"In that case, what are you doing here Yin World?"
"Of course I'm asking for your help."
Su Lin patted Huai Shi on the back and pushed it forward. "I want you to take the initiative to fall into his hands according to the original time point."
Mount Tai Prefect's mood was obviously fluctuating. He looked back and forth at several people with eyes that seemed to freeze everything, but he was not angry, but worried.
He asked, "With a Taiyi that has something wrong with itself?"
If we want to maintain the direction of the era and restore Real World to its original appearance, the fact that Mount Tai Prefect fell into the hands of Taiyi cannot be changed. Even if Ancient One can kill him, they cannot intervene without authorization.
At most, help is provided from the side, allowing Taiyi to escape and gain opportunities for growth.
"Your road has been cut off by Reincarnation. You will definitely not be able to find a way to perfect Dao Fruit Prototype in the short term. When Real World's core is repaired and Oldest Ancient One takes action, you will become dust under the wheel of history again."
"This is why you are anxious to occupy the current history."
"But what if you succeed?"
Su Lin tilted his head and asked, "Are you not clear about Dao Venerable Reduction to Emptiness Transcendence? Do you have Reduction to Emptiness's products?"
Can you compete Dao Fruit with those Ancient One?"
Questions were thrown out one after another, but Mount Tai Prefect remained silent.
The Demon King was seriously injured by Dao Venerable and died in Nine Serenities. The time when Eastern Sovereign became enlightened was the day when Mount Tai Prefect fell. Even if he could Through Other Shore's ability to collect information that is close to that of Omniscience, he can gain insight into everything. Compared with Other Shore who lived to later generations, these characters have always lacked some accumulation.
"We can give you a chance."
Su Lin's voice was buzzing and fell into Mount Tai Prefect's ears, with a strong meaning of bewitchment.
"What chance?" Mount Tai Prefect froze his eyes. "I fell in this era. Even if I am reincarnated, time will bite me back one day."
"But you can rely on Reincarnation to travel to the future. We have our own methods to help you avoid backlash until you return at the time point before Apocalypse."
Su Lin said.
"How could Primordial World have Reincarnation..."
Before he finished speaking, Mount Tai Prefect saw Su Lin take out a thick and long... green onion?
"You and Houtu..." He noticed that the plant exuded the aura of Reincarnation: "What is the relationship?"
"... None of your business."
How could Su Lin know about this kind of thing?
"There is one more condition, you have to keep him."
Before Yin World left, Mount Tai Prefect made one last request, but it was not Huai Shi who wanted to stay, but Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng:"Me?"
"The Multiverse in my body and the objects that rely on it have a great cause and effect with you. If you want to try Reduction to Emptiness, you are the most suitable candidate."
Mount Tai Prefect nodded slightly. "At that time, you and I will fall asleep together until the time node of Final Tribulation."
The prerequisite for completing Reduction to Emptiness is to have the target land on Other Shore. Do you think I can become Other Shore in a few hundred years?
Fang Zheng couldn't understand what Mount Tai Prefect was thinking. He had been rushing to get back Human-Skin Scripture and the comics from the beginning, but now he felt like he had been prostituted for nothing and wanted to do it again...
"Don't worry, your body is sleeping here. A little True Spirit is devoted to the heavens Netherdark for experience. Although it cannot directly increase your cultivation level, you can at least accumulate foundation. When the time comes Final Tribulation, there will naturally be no less benefits."
Considering that Netherworld Bureau's salary package is indeed pretty good, Fang Zheng, a member of Yinsi, decided to temporarily change jobs to earn some extra money.
The darkness faded away, and the Great Sun in the sky squirmed and turned into a Golden Crow. The light shone on the boundless wasteland again. The end of the horizon was hazy, and from time to time, dinosaur-like beasts could be seen passing by.
Huai Shi looked at these fairy birds Divine Beast, tyrannical wild beasts, then looked at the dilapidated buildings the size of sesame seeds and rice grains, and asked, "Will the tribe we hid in before be like this?"
"My former priest once asked me, how can mortals, Spring and Autumn Annals once, exist in the world as long as gods?"
Tongji looked as normal and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it, "No matter which world it is, there is at least one thing that is not exceptional."
"Everyone is mortal, including the gods, and the universe itself."
Mortals revere and praise gods, so they seek mercy from the clouds.
But the god himself is also waiting to die in a cage called Destiny, or struggling unwillingly.
This is true for the god who gave birth to Pillar of Divine Marrow, and so is the person who gave birth to Other Shore.
"Do you think there is any difference between Real World and Current Realm? It's just that the value is a bit larger." Tongji leaned close to Huai Shi's ear and said, "So give up your naive ideas. You may be able to save the world, but you can't save everyone, let alone this barbaric era where the jungle is strong."
"History can sometimes pretend to be a little girl, but sometimes it can tear off its clothes, expose its muscles, and turn into a steel man who can swing a wheel."
"We are all just passers-by. Now that the matter has been settled, don't add unnecessary trouble to yourself."
This is true.
Huai Shi brushed away the hair that was blown by the wind and covered her face. "But it's really a poor provocation, Tongji."
"After all, no matter what I say, sister, you have already made your decision, right?" Tongji smiled.
"I don't want to stay here for too long, but that tribe gave us a lot of food and exotic fruits..."
Huai Shi sighed lightly, "Everyone will die, but dying inexplicably with regrets and Affliction is completely different from having enough food and drink to welcome the world Apocalypse with peace of mind."
He looked like an overworked social animal, scratched his hair, turned around and walked towards the continuous mountains.
"But you can't blame everything on me?"
Tongji tucked her long hair behind her ears, yawned, and glanced aside. "I deliberately took my stupid kid to the Netherworld Bureau, just to wait for him to voluntarily run away and blend into history."
"He's been too salty lately." Su Lin shrugged and said, "When Awakening comes every day, food is on his lips. If you ask him to work hard for a better life, he will lie on the ground and pack a salted fish. But if you wipe your tears miserably in the bridge hole, he may even take out your monthly card and tonight's instant noodles money to give it to you."
"A thousand generals will be reduced to nothing." Tongji sneered, but with a bit of show of pride. "Yes, this boy is such a person."
"But I won't object to anything that is good for him to improve his strength, but what are you going to do yourself?"
"What should I do?" Su Lin faintly heard a hint of joking.
"Lu Ya was born after Haotian became Celestial Thearch. Even if you don't give birth, you can wait for time to change the other person's existence Origin..."
Tongji made no secret of his schadenfreude laughter and pointed at Golden Crow in the sky. "But Primordial World also has Sun Charioteer and Moon Mother's Xihe~~~, you always avoid this kind of encounter."
"You seem to be Dijun." Su Lin looked at her.
"Even if you want to stuff a bottle of Human Demon medicine into me and do King Arthur, it won't work."
Tongji teased, "If I had known that when I was Current Realm, I would have thought of ways to connect you with my best friend Xihe~"
"Then there's nothing we can do..." Su Lin sighed, "We can only send her off in advance."
"Tch, man, you are welcome to come... what did you say?"
"Give her a ride."