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Chapter 657

Yin Wanqing: Write properly, or next time I'll make you pay

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Following Ling Yi's command, the Ghost Envoy Token within the Human Spirit in this world left their bodies.

At the same time, the Ghost Envoy Token also took away their gains from other worlds.

Soul Points, cultivation level, superpowers, techniques, etc., more than 10 billion Ghost Messenger, returning to the state of ordinary people.

However, Ling Yi did not erase their memories.

If someone could remember the cultivation methods of a martial arts technique, or the technology or magic of certain worlds, it might bring about some interesting changes to this world.

It also took people a month to go from chaos to gradually returning to normal.

Many people may still be searching for the Ghost Envoy Token, but as time goes by, they will eventually give up.

Interestingly, just as Ling Yi was about to leave, he ran into the pancake stall owner again at the street corner.

The pancake stall owner didn't seem too happy at that moment.

"Boss, one pancake, two eggs, one serving of bacon, no ham, no chili sauce, please!"

The shop owner gave an "oh" and absentmindedly began making the pancakes.

Ling Yi asked curiously, "Boss, are you still thinking about the Ghost Envoy Token?"

"Who wouldn't want to travel to other worlds? I never expected it to just disappear so suddenly. But that's not what's bothering me."

At this point, the pancake stall owner looked up and said mysteriously, "What if I told you that our world is fake, that it was originally a movie? Would you believe me?"

Ling Yi raised an eyebrow. "Hmm, why do you say that?"

"I traveled to a modern world before. In that world, I watched a movie called ' The Richest Man in Xihong City,' where Wang Duoyu Wang Duoyu appeared, and he also started a 'slimming insurance' business."

Wang Duoyu was incredibly popular not long ago, to the point that almost everyone knew him, especially his "slimming insurance," which was widely reported by major media outlets.

The pancake stall owner wasn't surprised that he knew Wang Duoyu.

And... the pancake stall owner had seen this movie from another world, which is a bit of a coincidence, but it's understandable.

After all, there are just too many movies and TV series depicting modern life.

"Don't overthink it, this is just a real world," Ling Yi said.

"How do you know? Aren't there those things like the brain in a vat, virtual worlds, and metaverses? Maybe we're living in a virtual world right now!"

"Wow, you really know a lot!" Ling Yi complimented.

"That's right, it's the internet age now. You can see everything happening in the world just by holding your phone. Here, take your pancake!"

He took the pancake, paid for it, chatted with the pancake vendor for a couple of minutes, and then turned to leave.

"Could it all be fake? A virtual world? Or... the Protagonist of a novel?"

Ling Yi murmured something and chose to return.

Inside Villa No. 1, He'an Residential Complex.

Seeing the familiar, tall figure sitting on the living room sofa, Ling Yi couldn't help but smile slightly.

"You showed up earlier than I expected," Ling Yi said, sitting opposite him.

"You brat, if I hadn't shown up soon, you would have squandered our entire fortune."

"Aren't you afraid I'll use the Yama Token to take you away right now? You should know that the Yama Token 'Yama Token now belongs to me, and you've lost control of it."

"Hmph, we have no conflict of interest, we're not enemies."

"I know!"

"Since you know that, you should also know my true identity, right?"

I have a slight guess!

Tell me!

Ling Yi looked at King Yama, or rather, the previous King Yama, and laughed, "The real King Yama is long dead. You are not King Yama."

"That's right, but King Yama's death has nothing to do with me. Since the beginning of the Dharma-ending Age two thousand three hundred years ago, almost everyone except the Sage has died out."

" King Yama " began to explain, and at the same time, her appearance Changes, transforming from a tall, strong, bearded man into a delicate and beautiful woman.

Ling Yi narrowed his eyes. It really was her!

You should know that our world is different, right?

Before Ling Yi could answer, the beautiful woman continued, "Our world is the last Main World bearing the imprint of Primordial World primordial era after the Primordial World Shattering."

"Even so, with the arrival of the Dharma-ending Age, Spiritual Qi has been depleted, and all cultivators are finding it difficult to continue. Those who are meant to pass away peacefully will pass away peacefully, and those who are meant to die of old age will die of old age."

"Besides Sage?" Ling Yi asked.

"Yes, except for Sage. Hey kid, I haven't gotten to this part of my story yet, so don't interrupt, okay? It's annoying!"

Ling Yi: "..."

Please continue!

The story of " King Yama " spans from the ancient Primordial World era of the Witch-Demon Calamity to the Journey to the Journey to the West Calamity.

It particularly emphasizes the Witch-Demon Calamity, or rather, provides a more detailed description of the Witch-Demon Calamity.

This made Ling Yi even more certain of the person's identity.

"Therefore, in the end, the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun also ruined themselves. The Heavenly Dao extracted a large amount of the Primordial World origin, transforming Heavenly Dao into the Great Dao, but it was sealed by Chaos, completely losing control over the Primordial World."

"Who bestowed the title? Hongjun?" Ling Yi asked.

"Yes, the Heavenly Dao wanted to erase Hongjun's true spirit consciousness, but that old fellow Hongjun had a backup plan. He directly sealed the Heavenly Dao. To be precise, Hongjun himself transformed into a cage and imprisoned the Heavenly Dao!"

"Oh, the Heavenly Dao is gone, Hongjun is gone, the Primordial World is shattered, but the Earthly Dao remains in this Primordial World Main World?" Ling Yi asked.

"Right!"

"So you are Houtu who has undergone Reincarnation? Sage of the Earthly Dao?"

"Right!"

"What about the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds?"

"I Borrow Buddhist School technique: 'A grain of sand contains a world,' you've heard? Buddhist School, through its teachings and the Vow Power of All Living Beings, can create countless worlds."

This explanation is a bit far-fetched!

"After the Primordial World collapsed, a vast amount of Power of Origin scattered throughout the Chaos Void. I used all my power to empower these worlds of Vow Power Vow Power, allowing them to slowly absorb this Power of Origin."

"With the help of the Source Power, the world of Vow Power materialized from the Intangibility, becoming the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds today."

"As long as I recover the Power of Origin of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds now, I can reunite the Primordial World origin and restart the Primordial World."

This explanation seems irrefutable, and it makes perfect sense both ways.

"You are now the embodiment of the origin, right? In other words, in the new Primordial World, there is no Heavenly Dao, no Sages, you are the sole controller, right?"

"No, I am not the only Sage in this new Primordial World!"

Ling Yi rolled his eyes. "You're going to Resurrection the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

"You're wrong again. I'm going to Resurrection the entire Wu Clan."

"Hehe!" Ling Yi chuckled inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at?" Houtu asked.

"Which ancestral witch Resurrection now? Dijiang?" Ling Yi asked in return.

Houtu remained silent, her gaze towards Ling Yi filled with wariness.

How did you guess that?

"You gathered the Primordial World essence, restarted the Primordial World, and then exhausted all the Power of Origin to Resurrection the Wu Clan... But you seem to have forgotten one thing: the Wu Clan and the Human Clan, or rather, the Wu Clan and all living beings, are enemies."

Houtu remained silent, because Ling Yi was right.

"If you were only Resurrection the twelve Ancestral Witches, that would be fine, but to Resurrection the entire Wu Clan is simply ridiculous."

" The Wu Clan feeds on humans, demons, dragons, and Buddhas..." Ling Yi said slowly.

"If the Wu Clan Resurrection, the currently weak Human Clan of the Main World would only become your easy prey."

"I will restrain my people!" Houtu shook her head.

"If you could control it, the Witch-Demon Calamity wouldn't have happened."

"How do you know these things? You're just an ordinary person who accidentally Fusion with the Yama Token."

"How do I know all this? My memories have been forcibly unlocked again!"

That's right, Ling Yi's memories have been unsealed again. In order to deal with Houtu, he instinctively advanced the laws according to his memories to the Primordial Level, and then merged them into one, becoming the Law of World Breaking 0.0045%.

Then the memories were unlocked, and with the memories unlocked, the power was naturally unlocked as well.

"Since you wish to Resurrection the Ancestral Witches, then I will grant your wish!"

With a thought, Ling Yi led Houtu back to the Underworld.

Then, Void a grabbing motion, the Primordial World Power of Origin of this world began to converge into his palm.

The All Heavens and Myriad Worlds also regressed from the real world back to the world of Vow Power, once again transforming from reality into illusion.

Such Changes are only Perception to a few powerful beings in worlds who possess the Heavenly Dao; other worlds simply cannot detect Changes.

For example Hongjun, in the Heavenly Dao to the Journey to the West World, Hongjun Perception the moment his origin was taken away.

But what good is it if Perception it? The world hasn't collapsed; it's just transformed from real to virtual, which is already quite good.

One can only sigh, "Alas, when I am real, the real is fake; when I am fake, the fake is real. I'm tired!"

Heavenly Dao: "We are bound by this together!"

Ling Yi casually created World Passage the Ling Realm, then sent the Power of Origin of this world into the Ling Realm, and then snapped his the Snap.

The figures of the other eleven Ancestral Witches appeared out of thin air in the Underworld.

Upon seeing the familiar figure, Houtu couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

She hadn't seen her brothers and sisters for so long that she had almost forgotten what they looked like.

"I Deprivation your power, but I have given you eternal life."

As Ling Yi spoke, he took out the Yama Token and threw it directly to Houtu.

" The Underworld is now in your hands."

Houtu received the Yama Token, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

"Hey kid, who are you? You think you're so tough?" Zhurong had just Resurrection, yelled at Ling Yi.

" Houtu, did this brat bully you? Let your brother beat him up for you!" Dijiang shouted angrily, brandishing his fist.

Houtu burst into laughter through her tears. These were her family members—still so foolish, still so fearless.

Ling Yi waved his hand and disappeared.

Instead of returning to the Ling Realm, he embarked on a new journey through time.

The White Queen appeared alone before the group of Ancestral Witches, sniffing, and said, "Have I been abandoned?"

Just as Ling Yi was traversing the new world, Yin Wanqing in the Ling Realm was talking to a tall, thin man—or rather, giving him a lecture!

The man was somewhat bewildered. It was just a dream; how did he end up in the Ling Realm?

And this Yin Wanqing? Isn't that a character from my own novel?

"You're a mature author now, stop acting on your own whims, okay?"

"I, you..."

"Time is limited, so listen to me carefully. You need to consider the plot from the reader's perspective, not just write the story. You need to learn to put yourself in the reader's shoes and make them feel involved. Do you understand what immersion is?"

"I understand, but can you explain to me what's going on?"

"It's too late, and my Karmic Luck has been used up too quickly. Anyway, you better remember this: write properly, or you'll regret it next time."

As she spoke, Yin Wanqing slapped the man on the forehead, and the man's figure disappeared at the same time.

In the real world, the man who was sleeping suddenly woke up with a scream.

He rubbed his forehead. "Ouch, that hurts so much, I've got bumps all over it."

Then he shuddered and muttered, "It's real, it's really real, how is this possible?"

He couldn't help but recall Yin Wanqing's words, "Write well, or I'll make you regret it next time!"

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