spooky calendar

Chapter 350: The Road Is No Longer Blocked
Qin Ze's mood changed from confusion at the beginning to understanding.

He began keeping a record of noteworthy festivals.

"There are many strategies for a game, but if I were you, I would choose to go to the old calendar world on the Dragon Boat Festival."

Qin Ze then wrote a lot of content, all about what Zhou Baiyu left behind.

Qin Ze's pen moved very quickly. A few seconds ago, he was still writing about the old calendar world, but suddenly he changed his pen style and began to write about the real world.

"Observe the people around you more and be more attentive. Not all NPCs are just ordinary NPCs."

"Sorry, that's wrong. To be exact, there are no NPCs in this world. Everyone can have a significant impact on your career as a calendar user."

If that were all, it certainly wouldn't be enough to surprise the young messenger.

The reason why he was surprised was because of what Qin Ze said next.

"In the Golden Calendar manuscripts that I know of, there are many people who provided many paths for those who came after them."

“There are tragic founders and martyrs, and everyone has his own path.”

"I'm sorry, but I won't tell you what the path is. The essence of the Golden Calendar manuscript is to let future generations know what to do, and at the same time, to ensure that the pioneers will not be forgotten."

"But I think that always leaving it to the later generations may be a kind of laziness. Please allow me to arrogantly say that this is the end."

"When you see this manuscript, I believe that the era when all roads lead to the Lord has arrived."

"I don't want to leave everything to the next generation. I hope to be the last one in the eyes of countless pioneers."

"Everything ends with me. And everything begins with me."

The young messenger was moved by such arrogant words.

But if you think about it carefully, everything seems to make sense.

The manuscript of the Golden Calendar is to help future generations find the way.

But if Qin Ze has failed, it means that the Old Calendar War is over and the human side has been defeated.

The future is a corrupt future. Human beings may even become extinct. Under the cruel rules, everyone will sooner or later turn into corrupt creatures, deformed and ugly.

At that time, there was no one following.

If Qin Ze wins, then the era of flourishing flowers will come, and mankind will have won the old calendar war. Human beings no longer have to worry about this world being invaded by the old calendar world.

Even the old calendar world will be purified, and perhaps humans can return to the world that truly belongs to them.

At that time, although there were still latecomers, Qin Ze no longer needed them.

People always say that there will always be successors, but only a few dare to be that successor and shoulder the burden of countless pioneers.

It ends with the self and begins with the self.

This is simply the most perfect ending among the many Golden Calendar manuscripts - if this war is won.

The tall messenger smiled, a rare occurrence.

He seemed to see in Qin Ze the same aura that his master had in the past, that no one else could be as powerful as him - I am the last latecomer, the old era ends with me, and the new era is born from me.

He really liked this domineering feeling.

The moment Qin Ze closed his pen, he suddenly felt extremely sleepy.

He half-lay on the sofa, trying hard to resist sleepiness and said:

"It's time for you to go. Now you are...completely free."

The tall messenger nodded:
"We'll be nearby, so you can always call on us if you need us."

After saying this, the tall messenger took the young messenger away.

The moment the door closed, Xiao Qiao appeared beside Qin Ze.

Qin Ze said:

"Will there be any danger? I don't think there will be any more... I have already experienced enough hardships on this road."

Xiao Qiao shook his head and said:

"I don't see any danger."

Qin Ze nodded:
"It seems that I have experienced all the hardships of the White Calendar Path... and then... I just fell into a deep sleep..."

Qin Ze was so sleepy that he had difficulty speaking.

He took out the dagger made by Xiao Qiao:

“I still don’t seem to have used it.”

Xiao Qiao was somewhat meaningful at this moment:
"It seems that Tu Yi has made you very powerful, which also proves that you need to use this thing on stronger opponents."

"Go to sleep, Master."

She no longer called Qin Ze "dear" as she did in the past.

This may be because somewhere in the old calendar world, the real mistress has become the master.

Or perhaps it was because Qin Ze was about to become a master worthy of respect.

……

……

Old calendar world.

The Eternal Prince suddenly opened his eyes.

The appearance of the four major formation centers of heaven, earth, mountain and sea provided him with power that was almost comparable to that of the ancestor many, many years ago.

He can now be said to be the most powerful god in the entire old calendar world.

Bai Ye, who was wearing Pangu's skin, had to choose to lie dormant in front of the King of Eternal Life.

He had to lower his edge and admit that even if he escaped the seal of the unrivaled man, even if that tyrant and those masters were dead...

He is still not the strongest in the world.

He survived to the end, but didn't become the strongest in this version like those old villains in history... This really made Bai Ye unwilling.

But the power of the Eternal King was too strong, so he could only choose to endure.

"The turbid air is descending again."

These words from the Eternal Prince indicate a lot.

At this moment, various armies led by the Eternal King were approaching the Kingdom of Competition from different directions.

The army finally chose to attack in five directions consisting of gods of different values ​​and Fallen Pangu.

The strongest route is naturally the one where the Fallen Pangu and the Eternal King are.

The fallen Pangu also felt the turbid air descending.

The turbid air can be said to have dropped twice, but he doesn't think this will change anything:
"Even if the other side has two more Overlords in this war, it won't change anything."

The Eternal Lord also agrees with this.

The army has now entered the desert area, and they are the fastest marching group.

With four different powers of heaven, earth, mountains and sea, although the Eternal King is "commander", he does not mind king meeting king. He wants to flatten the country of competition himself.

……

……

Old calendar world, snowy land.

The convoy of golden carriages was dragged by countless old calendar creatures with Buddhist seals engraved with the word "卍".

These creatures are huge, like lizards, but with goat horns and wings.

They seemed to be struggling to pull the even larger golden carriage.

Only by being whipped by a third-level monk from time to time can you speed up.

Jian Yiyi looked at the scenes around her and suddenly felt that the world seemed to have undergone new changes.

In fact, he often falls into a state of enlightenment, and once he enters this state, he will have a new understanding of certain things.

Jian Yiyi was very confused. At this moment, she was just thinking about where to betray and where to strike the Buddha with her sword...

But suddenly, I seemed to sense an opportunity for a breakthrough.

But he had seen the wall.

It was a hopeless, insurmountable wall.

It can be said that the road to becoming stronger has been completely blocked.

The areas of strength are depth and breadth.

A genius like Jian Yiyi rarely delve into depth, so Lan Yu said she was slacking off.

But as he delved deeper, he soon hit the wall.

Originally, Jian Yiyi thought that she could not move forward any further and could only continue to study breadth and master more skills, but her realm could only remain at the Catastrophe Realm...

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and he suddenly felt that the world became extremely vast, and the depth of the universe was so intoxicating.

Jian Yiyi's eyes were extremely clear. He looked at the Buddha. The Buddha smiled. It was a compassionate smile.

But under the Buddha, there were countless female monks, wriggling constantly like maggots.

Jian Yiyi looked at all the living beings again. Their skin was dyed yellow by gold, as if they were made of gold.

But they are just slaves to gold.

Jian Yiyi looked up at the sky. The sky at the border of the Snow Country was grayish white, like a country of death.

Jian Yiyi seemed to have some feelings.

So he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

After a while, his brows furrowed slightly.

All around there were the sounds of whipping and cursing from the monks.

And the obscene sounds of Buddha and countless female monks in the distance.

Then, his brows relaxed and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I see……"

It turns out that this world is really wide open if you have a thought.

Jian Yiyi was like someone who had been walking in the desert for a long time and finally found Hu Ze.

"Xiao Ze...Ms. Qiao Wei, you are really amazing."

At some point, the cold wind blew up the snow, and countless snowflakes floated like dust.

Occasionally, a little cold dust would appear on Jane Yiyi's cheeks.

And the next moment, the dust seemed to feel some kind of heat and began to melt.

Jane burst into tears.

Although he did not receive the information, the truth about the road to the realm of domination being blocked.

But he could feel it. As a person in the Cataclysm Realm, he was very aware of that change...

The turbid air descends.

The Buddha should have felt it as well, but as he was indulged in desire, he did not think deeply about it.

Because for Buddha, the sky fell down, and he was not the tall guy.

The Eternal Prince is it.

But for Jian Yiyi, he always regarded himself as the tallest one.

Lan Yu, Qin Ze, and all the living beings in Linxiang City are the people he wants to protect.

Now, he felt that the sky was no longer suffocating, because there were taller people who held it up to a height that he could not reach.

This means that in this world, the most powerful person has appeared in the human camp.

This strong man broadened the sky and the earth.

It also caused a crack to appear in the hopeless, insurmountable wall in front of Jian Yiyi.

In other words, a door appeared.

The road dominated by the Lord is no longer congested.

……

……

August 18, early morning.

Jesus woke up from his dream.

He thought it was very noisy, very noisy. Very noisy, why was it so noisy?
He had a dream not long ago in which he was in a huge church.

The church was so big it looked like a city.

He stood in the center of the city and began to accept the worship of the people.

If that were all, Jesus would have thought after waking up that this was a great dream.

The feeling of being worshipped by countless people made him very satisfied.

But he soon changed his mind.

Because when he opened his arms and decided to respond to the worship and enjoy the cheers like an idol -

He found that many voices appeared in his mind.

Tens of thousands of voices converge together, it's not just noisy, it's a bombardment.

Jesus suddenly woke up.

But the sound did not end with waking up.

More and more voices are converging.

Jesus was in great pain and he began to try to hear clearly.

This is naturally not a problem for him who is in the Catastrophe Realm.

Soon, he showed a look of shock.

These sounds…are prayers, they are prayers.

"Great Jesus, please bless me to have a safe trip this time."

"Great Jesus, I have done a lot of bad things, but please bless my child to be born with a butthole."

"Great Jesus, I'm not refusing to pay the prostitute, but as the old saying goes, if you don't pay, it's not considered prostitution, and if it's not considered prostitution, it's not illegal. I just don't want to break the law!"

"My Lord Jesus, how many points can I get in the college entrance examination? I have a good idea, but I hope you can assign a top student to sit next to me. My eyesight has always been very good."

"Jesus, I hope you can help me win the lottery. If you do, I will build you a temple."

"Supreme God Jesus, I hope you and the Savior will protect us and keep us safe. I also hope my little daughter will have a smooth job search..."

Reliable and unreliable, all kinds of prayers and wishes rang in Jesus' mind.

Jesus has an indestructible golden body. His body is even stronger than Pangu's.

But this guy is now holding his head and crying in pain.

The strongest body that was not afraid of even the black knife seemed to be broken from the inside at this moment.

"Damn it, why is this happening all of a sudden? I'm not the real Jesus, how come I can still hear prayers!"

Jesus discovered something very outrageous.

It was outrageous. Once I listened carefully to a certain voice in my mind, I could actually establish a connection with that person across an extremely long distance...

He is like a real God.

A God who can accept the prayers of countless people and decide whether he needs to respond.

The pain was gradually subsiding...Jesus suddenly realized something horrible.

"Fuck, could it be that this path of faith is really feasible?"

"No, damn, it never worked before."

In the past, all Jesus could do was to enjoy the changes in the old calendar brought about by faith.

But now, he found himself able to accept offerings.

Yes, some people pray with just their lips, but others pray with offerings.

These tributes would give Jesus power.

Just as the author has reasonable values, the historian has a sense of disharmony...

Now, there is an additional "faith value" in Jesus' numerical value.

"Fuck! Fuck! I'm so fucking pissed! I just want to enjoy being believed in, but I don't want to respond to the belief!"

Like many of the women Jesus had sex with for free, she just wanted to give little Jesus a place to stay overnight, but she didn't want little Jesus to give birth to a little Jesus, nor did she want to have a baby like Cole.

He just wants to have fun and doesn't want to take responsibility.

But now, the road of faith that had been blocked was actually open.

He was forced into the next phase.

Jesus gradually began to get used to various prayers and wishes in his mind.

"It's so noisy..."

He was obviously not in that much pain this time, just had a complaining expression.

After a while, Jesus finally figured it all out. He showed an incredible expression:
"So it's true... Everything Qin Ze said is true. Damn, he has become the master!"

"All the blocked roads and closed doors in this world leading to the realm of domination...are now open!"

(End of this chapter)