Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 1016 Welcome Back to Kyushu (The Finale)

The seventh year of the Broken Calendar.

The quiet pipes were filled with magic, and a large number of photons constantly shuttled through the pipes, activating one magical talisman after another.

Photon is a new way to activate spells after spiritual energy trigger and sword energy trigger. Its speed can reach the speed of light, and it can mobilize mana and activate spells in an instant, so as to achieve the purpose of casting spells at zero frame.

On the day the photon activation technology was discovered, Gongyang Yu of the Zheng Yi Dao Sect seemed to have aged ten years. He then cried all night as if he had lost his parents, and forgot why he had cried during the day.

Qingluan commented on this, saying, "Fools have their own kind of luck, but fools don't, yet she's happy."

Afterwards, Leng Ning noticed that Qing Luan's attitude towards her had improved considerably, but it only lasted for a day because he had seen the novel she had written about him and Dao Xuan.

It was selling very well...

After the photon activation technology was made available to the public, the spell system was completely overhauled. A large number of spells were integrated into jade slips, which can be used with a single click even if the underlying principles are unknown, making it convenient and quick.

The battles between cultivators have directly changed the mode, making the tactic of massing and bombarding high-level cultivators possible and the optimal solution.

A Golden Core cultivator needs a million units of mana to achieve it, but a Qi Refining cultivator may only need a few thousand.

Previously, if a Golden Core cultivator was determined, they could still slaughter thousands of Qi Refining cultivators through various means. However, since the ability to instantly cast spells was made, a few hundred Qi Refining cultivators who had trained for half a year could work together to drive Golden Core cultivators to flee in disarray.

Combined with the players' massive army of Nendoroids, the area near the nebula has been thoroughly explored by players time and time again, and they are beginning to venture into the deeper layers of the world.

Numerous pipes have been constructed here, many leading to an unknown other world, like the gaping maw of a colossal abyss, silently devouring all cultivators who enter this place.

Bai Ze, Taotie, and Qiongqi walked down a passage, hoping to find the hidden treasure.

Although the players' characters don't feel tired, they've been walking for three whole days and are now fed up with it.

Sitting down by the roadside, Qiongqi asked helplessly, "How long have we been walking?"

"I don't know," Bai Ze said with dead fish eyes. "When will this place ever end?"

"Perhaps this world is just an endless passage, and we're always walking on the same loop, never able to touch reality. Let's activate the demons and go back."

"agree."

After Bai Ze and Taotie agreed, Qiongqi, the only one who hadn't spoken, looked into the distance and whispered, "Did you hear something?"

Pointing to the bottom of the hollow, Qiongqi continued, "I feel like there's something there."

Bai Ze and Taotie exchanged a glance, then Bai Ze tossed out a copper coin.

Before the coin even hit the ground, Qiongqi immediately said, "There are words on it."

Taotie stepped on the copper coins on the ground, glanced at them, and then said, "Let's go, continue down."

After the three decided to continue, they suddenly realized that the atmosphere around them was strange.

The previous channels were the arms of various players on the nebula, which could probe into the chaotic sea of ​​laws and fix the elusive probability.

Simply put, a pipe can lead to any place, but if no one observes it, the pipe will never take shape.

This is a tool Nebula uses to search for unexplored worlds, a brand-new weapon created by the madmen of the Myriad Laws Sect, and a symbol of the players' courage and wisdom.

As they observed, the surrounding pipes gradually turned red, and a foul, bloody smell filled the air, becoming increasingly pungent as they went deeper.

Red flesh and blood began to grow on the surrounding pipes, and twisted veins lay on the flesh like giant centipedes.

As they went deeper, they could hear the sound of a heart pounding like thunder, and the ground trembled in unison with each heartbeat.

"Where are we?" Bai Ze asked, puzzled.

"I don't know, could it be inside something?"

"How big must it be...?"

Although the surroundings looked bloody and terrifying, with a somewhat cult feel, they had seen things even more sinister than this before.

Many players like to transform their little worlds into bizarre styles, and every time you visit their world, it's a terrifying journey. Heaven knows, we're all cultivators, so why are you all so evil?

So instead of backing down, the three of them started to critique the place, discussing what was done well and what wasn't quite right.

As the three continued onward until they reached the end, they finally saw what lay inside.

Huge tree roots are entwined here; the gray roots look withered, but they twitch occasionally as something moves through them.

The creature entangled within it was a emaciated giant monk, with numerous tree roots and flesh emerging from his chest, forming a fleshy passageway that led them here.

His face was sallow, covered in grime from oiled paper and dust. Beside him, intermittent chanting could be heard, like the wailing of a female ghost in the darkness, conveying an ominous and damp feeling.

Sensing the arrival of others, the giant slowly turned his head.

Upon seeing the people below, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he asked, "Are you players?"

"Uncle, who are you?" Qiongqi asked curiously. Looking at the three little creatures in front of him, the giant's mind raced, then he looked to the side.

The vast Immortal Realm has shattered to this small area, while the footprints of Kyushu players have spread throughout the entire world.

He did put up a fight, and even won several victories, but ultimately he lost the fight back.

His power is waning, while the players' power is growing stronger. These immortal beings possess a strong fighting spirit and learning ability. Each defeat allows them to rapidly increase their strength and eventually turn the tables.

Now, he realized that there was a generational gap between him and his opponent. The immortal techniques he once took pride in were now worthless. Any player could defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator by relying on a massive clay figure and wondrous techniques.

Most of the immortals have perished, and the others have been captured or surrendered. The immortal realm is now a mere shell, no longer living up to its name.

At this moment, he was exhausted.

Although he could continue to hide, hiding was pointless. He might as well face his demise here and put an end to the world of immortals.

He opened his eyes again and looked at the three tiny figures in front of him, saying, "Heavenly Emperor."

The moment he announced his name, a sense of familiarity washed over me.

The Heavenly Dao, which had been condensing within him, finally recognized his identity, allowing his peak power to surge forth once more.

Then he felt himself locked on, targeted, and the entity that had punched him earlier heard his voice and located him.

come on!

A brilliant light shone from the other side of the world, as if a scene from the beginning of time swept in from afar. Bathed in this dazzling light, the Heavenly Emperor took a deep breath, then rose and launched his strongest attack on the opponent with the scepter in his hand.

This is not the opponent's strongest power!

I still have a chance!

Although he didn't know why his opponent wasn't at their peak, the Heavenly Emperor still seized the opportunity and launched a desperate counterattack.

When the white light flashed, everything settled down.

Blinded by the bright white light, the Heavenly Emperor covered his face. When he lowered his hands, he found himself in front of a simple thatched hut.

The thatched cottage is nestled against the mountain and beside the water. Two people wearing straw raincoats sit by the lake, holding fishing rods made of bamboo poles, quietly fishing.

Looking at the two, the Heavenly Emperor was first taken aback, then nodded and smiled, "So that's how it is. This is the Underworld? The other side is too strong."

“That’s right. Here, this is for you.” Dao Xuan turned his head and tossed a fishing rod over. “Sit down, I want to hear your story.”

"It's very long."

"Take your time, we have plenty of time."

Di Xun also turned his head and smiled slightly at the Heavenly Emperor, then focused his attention on the fishing rod and continued to fish.

Taking the fishing rod from Dao Xuan, the Heavenly Emperor sat down, allowing everything to return to tranquility.

After a long pause, he finally asked, "Are there any fish here?"

"Shut up."

He fished for an unknown amount of time, and when Dao Xuan finally caught a big fish, he felt a great sense of relief.

Just as he was about to show off to the two of them, he saw Di Xun and the Heavenly Emperor gently shake their heads and say with a smile, "You go first, our fish haven't arrived yet."

Looking at the still-moving fish, Dao Xuan seemed to have an epiphany.

Dao Xuan bowed to the two of them and led the fish onto the lake.

Ripples spread across the lake beneath his feet, and he continued to walk on them, step by step reaching the center of the lake, only to disappear into the mist before him.

When he finally came out, he saw that the outside world was completely different.

Beautiful buildings are everywhere, giant illusions roam the city, and the latest game advertisements are displayed on the advertising screens of high-rise buildings. Everywhere is filled with vibrant energy and an intoxicating atmosphere.

"Commander, welcome back to Kyushu. No, it should be the Kyushu train. We are now heading towards the Gate of Eternity, and we should arrive in a few hundred years."

Turning his head, Dao Xuan saw Lin Yuan and a group of people standing behind him, holding the latest jade slips in their hands.

Lin Yuan placed the jade slip in Dao Xuan's hand and said with a smile, "Want to play a game? This is my latest work; I'm sure you'll like it."

Covering the jade slip, Dao Xuan saw the inscription "Work from Beyond the Realm" at the bottom and couldn't help but laugh.

"it is good."

(End of the book)

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