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

Chapter 999 Lin Yuan, Uncle needs your help (22)

Emperor Xun immediately knelt down.

Grabbing Lin Yuan's ankle, he cried and pleaded, "Your Majesty, spare us! This filthy garbage dump is full of bizarre things, but it's still our home. Think about it, it's easy to wipe out this place, but how are we going to deal with so many people?"

“Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.”

"No, the matters of the immortal realm are of utmost importance; your concerns are trivial."

“I’m Killua too. Never mind, you don’t know about the golden manga Hunter, but just know that in my eyes, Kyushu matters the most, and you are all worth sacrificing.”

Seeing that Lin Yuan had made up his mind, Di Xun's face turned ashen.

At the critical moment, he saw the barrage of comments flowing wildly, with a large amount of information constantly emerging.

At this moment, Di Xun felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and his intelligence also reached its peak, allowing him to find a way out of countless ways to die.

Holding Lin Yuan's hand, he asked seriously, "So many people have never experienced the wonder of the game, are you willing to let them die?"

"...Yes."

Retracting his fist, Lin Yuan said to Di Xun, "Your subtitle function is pretty good; it actually convinced me."

Emperor Xun breathed a sigh of relief, his heart finally at ease.

“But this place is still a garbage dump. I can’t let Kyushu fall here. We need to think of a way.”

Emperor Xun's heart, which had just settled, was now in suspense again.

After wandering around aimlessly for a while, he cautiously asked, "Lin Yuan, what do you think I can do to help you?"

“There are many things we can do. For example, I want to set up a reception station here so that we don’t have to be randomly assigned to this location.”

"I'll do this."

"I also want to find some cultivators from the Demonic Sect to help make more markers, so that other people won't attack us when they see us."

"I'll have this one too."

"That's all. But these things are quite troublesome, are you sure you can handle it?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this. I'll come over tomorrow, just wait for my news."

After saying this, Emperor Xun quickly left, fearing that Lin Yuan might change his mind and revive the promising method of destroying the world.

He raced wildly, becoming increasingly blurred with each ten thousand miles he flew, until he vanished completely into nothingness.

After Emperor Xun fell into the void, a colossal giant slowly opened his eyes in the cage at the center of the world.

The giant grew in the center of an incredibly large tree trunk, with numerous roots entwining it and even becoming one with it.

The enormous tree is called the World Tree. Each of its leaves is a small world. Once a small world matures, it is drawn away by the void and scattered to other places.

Having obtained enough nutrients elsewhere, it will be guided by destiny back to the World Tree's territory, that is, the Immortal Realm, and merge with it once again.

Through this method, the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm continued to grow stronger, supporting more and more immortals, eventually forming the rulers of the Immortal Realm, the immortals.

Upon waking, the giant began to savor the dream he had just had.

In his dream, he seemed to become another person, soaring freely in the vast realm of immortals, seeing the world and making friends with different people.

But when he woke up, he was still himself, still trapped in this enormous World Tree.

"Flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams. Duke Zhuang dreamed of being a butterfly, but who is Duke Zhuang and who is the butterfly?"

After sighing, I was surprised to find myself surrounded by the continuous chanting of sutras. Soothingly, the feeling of being unable to move eased, and I even recognized a few old friends chanting the sutras.

He waved to one of them and said with a smile, "Empress Nuwa, it's been a long time. You seem to have aged."

"The Heavenly Emperor is joking," Nuwa replied with a smile. "Immortals are immortal and indestructible, without defilement or purity; how could they possibly age?"

"What are you afraid of? What are you terrified of? Fear makes you age very quickly."

The smile on Nuwa's face froze, then slowly faded away.

With a soft sigh, she replied, "Why does the Heavenly Emperor ask a question he already knows the answer to? Immortals are immortal and indestructible, while the end of all things is destruction. When that day comes, we will forever enjoy endless nothingness until we finally stop breathing."

"Then why don't you just die?"

Nuwa remained silent for a longer time, and finally sighed, "If you are not afraid of death, why bother to become an immortal?"

Ignoring Nuwa's silence, the Heavenly Emperor listened quietly to the prayers of the other immortals for a while, feeling as if the roots of his mind had been cleared up.

He chuckled softly twice and said, "Stop it, it's not necessary for now. I've been carrying the World Tree for so long, it's not something you can solve by chanting scriptures. Go find me a method, a method that allows outside cultivators to enter the Immortal Realm and fix their coordinates."

"This is simple."

"Go find some more people for me. I need a group of demonic cultivators. You don't need to capture them, just know their whereabouts."

"Following the Heavenly Emperor's decree. May I ask why the Heavenly Emperor is doing this?"

"Well, why?"

The Heavenly Emperor frowned and pondered for a moment, but still couldn't remember why.

He just felt he had to do it, otherwise everything he had persisted in and struggled for would be meaningless, and he, the Heavenly Emperor, would be worthless.

He smiled and said to Nuwa, "It has no meaning whatsoever; I just wanted to do it. Go, Nuwa, obey my will and fight for me."

"Ok."

At the command of the Heavenly Emperor, the immortals of the celestial realm sprang into action.

It's not that they lack the ability, they're just too lazy to do these things.

Every immortal knows just how vast the immortal realm is. Even if one is an immortal, one is insignificant and worthless in the face of such a vast immortal realm, which can easily make one feel empty and helpless.

But if it is an order from the Heavenly Emperor, then it has value and reason to do it.

In less than a day, a new technique was created and handed over to the Heavenly Emperor.

"This technique is an array, and its setup is quite simple, yet it can draw in cultivators from the outside world and guide them to a designated location. However, the demonic cultivators are very cunning, and we have only just obtained a relatively certain location. I wonder if Your Majesty is satisfied?"

"I don't know. Let me sleep for a bit. I'm so sleepy."

Having said that, the enormous Heavenly Emperor closed his eyes, and soon began snoring loudly, truly falling asleep.

Although she was slighted, Nuwa was not angry. Instead, she looked at the sleeping Heavenly Emperor and said softly, "Rest well. You have worked hard."

In the Heavenly Emperor's dream, the figure of Emperor Xun gradually appeared.

Gazing into the distance, he murmured, "Thank you, Nuwa."

He straightened his sleeves, recalled the method provided by Nuwa, and after confirming that there were no problems, flew towards the area where Lin Yuan was.

Both methods have been solved.

So Lin Yuan, I beg you for one thing: can you spare the world from destruction?
(End of this chapter)