Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World.

Chapter 158: City of a Thousand Sins
Yan Chixia saw Zhuge Wulong. Both of them had heard of each other's name. This meeting should have been a scene of heroes appreciating each other, but Zhuge Wulong had no such intention at all.

Because he was going to do something that would bring him infamy, the entire city was left to Zhuge Liang to roam. He could see that new human dragon energy was slowly emerging in this city and even in the entire prefecture. This mighty dragon energy was the condensed power of all the people, all of it infused into the entire Lioyuanhuo Army.

Burning the earth like a flame, it should be the teacher of kings, but it has no interest in reshaping humanity and even wants to rule the world with tools.

Countless criminals, even the sons of noble families and feudal officials in the past, were dragged towards this city. The entire army fought north and south to capture the criminals of the time. Wherever the 100,000-strong army passed, everything was flattened.

At the same time, the Blue Star Defense Force simultaneously deployed intelligent robots. The intelligent robots, which had been educated in the real laws of Blue Star, acted in a rigid and unfeeling manner.

Although many jokes were caused, overall, the benefits outweighed the disadvantages.

However, Zhuge Wulong could see that these strange people were merely conducting some kind of experiment, and most of them did not care about the world at all, but were full of contempt and indifference.

"What are you doing?" Yan Chixia raised his big beard. He looked at Zhuge Wulong who was becoming more and more decadent and numbly doing things he couldn't understand.

All the people praised the prairie fire. Statue after statue was cast from the furnace, just like the terracotta warriors of the ancient emperor, standing in the temple, and incense filled these terracotta warriors.

"I am trying to save this chaotic world." Zhuge Wulong said with a wry smile.

Zhuge Wulong watched as Liao Yuanhuo's troops rode their tall horses and galloped off in all directions. All the notorious bandits and corrupt officials were captured by these masters and thrown into a huge newly built capital.

A capital city standing on the plain was built entirely by criminals captured by Liaoyuanhuo. They mixed their blood with their own and built the city bit by bit. The majestic city was ten feet high and had pavilions and towers of all kinds.

They were in pain and they cried out, but all their wailing did not bring any mercy because they were sinners, sinners who deserved to die.

But it is not enough, their sins are not deep enough!
"Let's go to the capital. There are real thieves who deceive the world and steal their reputation in the capital. That's where we can speed up the process." Zhang Zheng looked at the city that was being built. The quantity was enough, but the quality was not improved.

Although the immortals of this world have left, they still left behind a huge wealth. The scriptures and books from various sects were all transported to the Blue Star dimension. Although there is still no cultivation method that can directly reach the realm of immortals, there are already many methods at the grandmaster level.

Especially the knowledge about demons and ghosts. When they transported this knowledge to Blue Star through the Endless World, the rules of this world also entered Blue Star and were learned by the Green Emperor, who began to create brand new rules and spread them among the ghost realms.

But although they can learn from each other, they are ultimately two different species.

The foundation of the world of Liao Zhai is the yin and yang energies, but the foundation of Blue Planet is particles, dimensions, etc.

In other words, the ghosts in Liao Zhai are real dead ghosts, but the ghosts in Blue Star are alive.

"This little knowledge and rules are not enough to fill the gaps in our teeth. It would be more appropriate if Zhang Zheng moved the Yama Palace from the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio here." Destiny said. He now wanted to do it himself.

By going to the world of Liao Zhai for exchanges, they can also begin to interpret the rules of the world of Liao Zhai, especially the knowledge about the underworld and demons.

The way the incarnations act is to interpret the rules of other worlds, continue to learn, and then transform the Blue Star dimension with their own hands, which is equivalent to a bricklayer building his own house with his own hands.

But there is also a simple way. For them, the current world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio is like an empty house without any checkpoints, and they can move in by themselves.

"That is an act of destroying your own future. Try not to do it if you can." The Green Emperor said.

If you get used to getting something for nothing, you will be in trouble in the future.

Fate looked at the boiling history of Blue Star and was trying to suppress the rising ghosts. Those were the dead. They crawled out from the cracks of history. No one knew how many people died on Blue Star, but now they were all crawling out.

They long to live on the blue planet because it is also their world.

Humans and ghosts live together in the world, just as the legends said in ancient times.

The dead old man still lives with his descendants. The dead who should have passed everything on still hold on to the original power. It is a world where yin and yang are reversed and ethics do not exist.

More and more ghost domains appeared on the earth. The ghost domains spread all over the blue planet made the survival of living people more and more difficult. Gradually, humans could only seek a place to survive in the sky.

The golden dragon of luck belonging to the Great Zhou Dynasty is becoming increasingly weak. Looking from the eyes of heaven, the golden dragon of luck above the dynasty is so old that it is simply unable to cover the land of Kyushu. Moreover, there are countless dark and greedy parasites lying on it, constantly sucking its life essence!

There seemed to be an extremely huge creature above the five-clawed golden dragon, covering it entirely and plundering the five-clawed golden dragon's life essence.

However, when the monster was gnawing on the golden dragon, it would also kill all the termites at the same time. As a result, the golden dragon of luck began to do sit-ups continuously.

In the magnificent Buddhist temple, the Centipede Master was gnawing on the flesh and blood of the essence of civil and martial arts, enjoying it immensely. But suddenly, the originally powerful Golden Dragon of Luck suddenly shrank a circle. He wanted to eat a big bite, but only a small bite was left.

"Damn it, who is it?!"

A sharp and cold voice sounded, and Pudu Cihang became furious.

In order to devour the luck and essence of Jiuzhou as sustainably as possible, he has tried very hard to suppress himself, give everyone hope, and even deliberately let go of some loyal ministers and generals, waiting until they have lost their value before devouring them.

Usually, they devour some cysticerci. After all, the national fortune in cysticerci is even greater than that of loyal ministers and generals.

Having learned from the lessons of his predecessors, Pudu Cihang did not act in a swaggering manner. Instead, he dressed very well in normal times and even provided porridge to relieve disasters. This was to ensure a long-term solution and keep the entire Great Zhou Dynasty in a turbulent but not extinguished state.

In this way, a new Human Emperor cannot be born, and the era will continue to be corrupt forever.

Pretending to be an idol and wearing the cloak of Buddha, they make people believe that hope will always exist, so they will not resist.

No matter how corrupt the court is, or how extravagant the civil and military officials are, looking at this idol means hope will last forever.

However, at this moment, Pudu Cihang saw that somewhere in Jiuzhou, a red Yinglong with reverse scales was thriving and challenging the golden dragon of the Great Zhou Dynasty with its fangs and claws.

"Damn it, there is actually a dragon that has become powerful."

But in a flash, Master Centipede looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but laugh.

"So what if you are a powerful dragon? People in this world are ignorant. Now let me continue to use your skin to turn the real hope of salvation into the devil of world destruction."

"Pudu Cihang!"

(End of this chapter)