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"Brother Wenjie, how did I do?"

The world of fairy sword.

In order to fill the void in his own Shadow Realm, Tan Wenjie made a special trip back to ask Zhao Ling'er, a descendant of Nuwa, for help in sculpting clay figures.

However, looking at the strangely shaped clay figure in front of him, he raised his hand and gently rubbed Zhao Ling'er's head.

Being beautiful and having strong practical skills are two completely different things.

"Ling'er, let's play another game."

He worried that the things Zhao Ling'er created were too bizarre and would drive people insane after seeing them.

Zhao Ling'er blushed: "But it's still daytime."

"You're actually this kind of Ling'er!" Tan Wenjie was greatly shocked.

After noticing that the other person's cheeks were getting redder and redder, he said earnestly, "This world is a sphere. Do you know what that means? At the same time, there is a place where it is night."

Zhao Ling'er's attention was elsewhere: "Brother Wenjie, where did you learn such crooked doctrines? My master taught me that the sky is round and the earth is square."

I've become the movie version of the Moon Worship Cult Leader.

“That’s the power of science.”

Tan Wenjie wanted to put Zhao Ling'er into his personal secret realm, but after thinking about it, he gave up for the time being. There was nothing inside, and he couldn't very well let Zhao Ling'er actually go in and make clay figures for fun.

Besides, there's Lin Yueru. Miss Lin might not be able to bear the loneliness. Let them wait slowly in worlds with significantly different time flows, so as not to be overwhelmed by other matters.

Life in the world of Legend of Sword and Fairy is ordinary. For Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru, he was only gone for ten days or so. It is reasonable for him to go into seclusion for ten or fifteen days each time.

At night, Tan Wenjie took out the three books of Heaven, Earth, and Man, attempting to control the world of the Legend of Sword and Fairy.

Being the only true god in the world of Mystery of the Vampire is meaningless, but it's different in the world of Chinese Paladin.

The result was pretty much what he expected; it was completely useless.

The three books are bound to the world of "The Contract of Souls," and only function within that world.

My Date with a Zombie World.

Hades.

The air was filled with the wailing of ghosts and the howling of evil winds.

Dressed in casual clothes, Tan Wenjie arrived at the gates of hell, where the gates resembled subway turnstiles, and ghost guards in black were examining the passing ghosts.

When Tan Wenjie reached the door, he was stopped by a young ghost guard.

"My lord, what brings you here?" Another old ghost with some skill pulled a young ghost officer aside and came to Tan Wenjie with a fawning smile.

Tan Wenjie asked, "Who is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva now?"

"Who is the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha who responds to prayers?"

As the only designated concept god in the world of "The Legend of the Zombie King", He Yingqiu's promotion speed is also unparalleled. In this world, there is no Fengdu Emperor or even Dongyue Emperor. Ksitigarbha is the only leader.

The true Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has returned to human form and is now in the hands of Tan Wenjie.

"Please move to the front hall, and I will immediately invite Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva here."

"No need, I'll go and take a look at the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

"Shall I take you there?"

Tan Wenjie waved his hand and walked forward alone.

The young ghost messenger who had just blocked their way said in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, "Brother Li, isn't this the great god who swept through the eighteen levels of hell a while ago?"

The old ghost snorted and whispered, "Your uncle asked me to take good care of you when he burned paper money for you, but I didn't expect you to be so blind."

During the Ghost Festival, when he met with his old friends, they praised his nephew as a good candidate for officialdom, but his eyes, which couldn't distinguish between true and false Buddhas, destined him to spend his life working at the grassroots level.

The young ghost was eager to explain, and his voice was a little louder than usual: "That great god was young, handsome and dashing. Anyone who saw him would think he was just an ordinary little ghost. Moreover, he concealed his aura very well, and he was kind to ghosts and did not bully the weak. I have never seen such a good-tempered great person, whether I am a human or a ghost, so I did not recognize him."

At first, Old Ghost Officer Li Ge nodded in agreement with some of the other party's explanations, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

You're just trying to curry favor, aren't you?

It's too blatant, not subtle at all; no wonder it can't succeed.

Tan Wenjie suddenly stopped and turned to look at the young ghost messenger.

The two ghost messengers held their breath upon seeing this, unsure of who had said something that displeased him.

"what's your name?"

"Little devil Zhao Nan."

"Just started working as a ghost messenger?"

“Yes, this ghost messenger outfit was just issued today.” Zhao Nan nodded.

"No wonder your pants look so baggy and big, you should pull them up a bit."

After seeing Tan Wenjie leave with a cryptic remark, Old Ghost Officer Li scratched his head.

Turning to look at Zhao Nan again, she saw a smile on his face that was hard to suppress.

Wait, that’s not right!
Brother Li realized he felt like a greenhorn.

The area before the six realms of reincarnation is heavily guarded.

Tan Wenjie sensed the connection between the two worlds.

Opening the Book of Life and Death reveals the names of Zhu Dachang, Ren Fa, Awei, and others, indicating that the connections between the worlds have not been severed and have even deepened over time.

I'm afraid that before long, that world will become history in this world.

"Master." He Yingqiu had already heard the report from his ghost messengers and rushed over.

"Why did you rush over here in such a hurry? What serious thing happened?"

“Something has appeared in the sky that is beyond the control of the underworld.”

He Yingqiu became Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but he did not have Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's magical powers, and could only stare blankly as before.

"Heaven?"

Is this what it means to be invincible under heaven, yet besieged by the heavens?

Tan Wenjie's eyes gleamed with divine light, and as he looked up, the misty light in the corners of his eyes swayed gently.

He took a step forward, traversing space, and the next moment he was on the ground.

A dazzling white light shone down from above.

King Fuxi was already waiting here.

Upon Tan Wenjie's arrival, Fuxi said, "This is the Eternal Kingdom, a perfectly ideal and eternally perfect place."

"A spaceship?" Tan Wenjie shaded his eyes with his hand as he looked at the disc-shaped flying object above.

"Entering the Eternal Kingdom requires relinquishing human emotions," Fuxi reminded him.

"That would be so boring."

The three books of Heaven, Earth, and Man appeared in Tan Wenjie's hands.

With a loud "bang," the three books were destroyed, and the Eternal Kingdom seemed to receive some kind of command, flying into the depths of the universe.

Seeing this, Fuxi breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that Tan Wenjie would be attracted by the "One True God" and want to control this power that should not be controlled by anyone. With Tan Wenjie's strength and the Three Books, no one would be his match.

People change, and Fuxi was certain that if things continued this way, humanity's future would be doomsday.

"what happened to you?"

Fuxi noticed that Tan Wenjie was observing the palm of his hand.

"I'm reading my palm."

"Palmistry?"

"Yes, palmistry is about seeing a person's future. Do you think that since there are no more celestial books and destiny, the future of humanity will be completely unpredictable?"

“Perhaps? But at least we are free,” Fuxi said. “We have waited too long and sacrificed too much for this possible freedom.”

“You’re free now,” Tan Wenjie suggested. “Want to go grab a drink?”

“Okay.” Fuxi nodded readily. “I’ll also introduce you to my fiancée.”

"fiancée?"

"A very ordinary woman, but she's perfect for me."

Given Fuxi's seemingly limitless lifespan, ordinary women were merely a small part of his countless emotions, a sentiment Tan Wenjie deeply understood. The two exchanged a glance.

They're both womanizers and scumbags; I wish I'd met them sooner.

The two people who couldn't get drunk were kicked out of the waiting bar by Ma Xiaoling at 5 p.m., who even bluntly said that the two of them were simply wasting drinks.

Bar door.

As he watched Fuxi depart, the drunkenness on Tan Wenjie's face vanished instantly.

[You destroyed the "Book of Heaven, Earth, and Man," and discovered the update program. During this update, some system functions will be unavailable due to maintenance. Please prepare accordingly and manually select to update.]

Just before death, the old ghost messenger, Brother Li, suddenly saw a familiar fellow villager walking quickly towards him.

Brother Li asked curiously, "Old Sun, what are you doing?"

Where is Zhao Nan?

"That kid went back to rest; he should be in his dorm."

"Sigh, I'll have to make another trip."

"what happened?"

“Ksitigarbha has ordered that Zhao Nan be lifted up.”

Brother Li: "..."

If you're slow on one step, you'll be slow on every step. The next time I see Zhao Nan, I'll probably have to call him "leader."

……

The world of the Lotus Lantern.

With the system updated, Tan Wenjie could only imagine a world where he could "waste his time" here. A hundred years was but a blink of an eye, and all his old friends were immortals who had transcended life and death, so he didn't have to worry about accidentally going to the Heavenly Court for a few days and coming back to find that they were separated by death.

Shenxian Vocational Technical School.

Inside the office, Tan Wenjie was still somewhat dissatisfied.

What limits the growth of monsters is not only the lack of famous teachers and unique skills, but also their talent.

Fortunately, Tan Wenjie only wanted to select talented monsters and at the same time spread his influence far and wide. In case there was ever a day when he needed to rise up in rebellion, these monsters who broke up into smaller groups and went to various places to spread their influence would be his reserve of troops.

"Uncle Master."

When Master Yuding heard Tan Wenjie greet him, he immediately shuddered.

"What...what do you want to do?"

“Uncle-Master, my recent research has revealed that corruption in the Heavenly Court is extremely serious.”

“Haven’t you been dozing off in your cave lately?” Jade Cauldron Immortal waved his finger. “And you went to the Heavenly Court to drink, to Penglai to attend a banquet, to the Dragon Palace to watch dancing, to Mount Ling to listen to sutras, to Mount Hua… Waaah, why are you covering my mouth?”

The door opened silently, and the Heavenly Enforcement God Yang Jian appeared at the door with his celestial hound, Xiaotian.

"Yang Jian, what brings you here?" Jade Cauldron Immortal broke free from Tan Wenjie's grasp.

He thought to himself, "No wonder he was so nervous; he was feeling guilty."

"Master, Brother Jie."

Without outside surveillance, Yang Jian was able to shed his disguise and revert to his original appearance.

“I heard what you just said. Just as Brother Jie said, because the Heavenly Court’s rules are too corrupt, many gods rely on the rules to act arrogantly and domineeringly. My strict punishment is only a temporary solution.” Yang Jian sighed. “So, I want to borrow some people from Brother Jie. You have cultivated many kind-hearted monsters, which can be exchanged for a batch of local land gods and mountain gods.”

Tan Wenjie shook his head without even thinking: "Don't even think about it. They're all my people. I invested resources to cultivate them."

"You just mentioned going to Mount Hua?"

"Yang Jian, Erlang, we're all on the same side. It just so happens that my talented students are quite confused about their future. Your willingness to arrange positions for them is a great help."

Yang Jian came and went in a hurry. After receiving the promise from Tan Wenjie, he immediately went to select people.

"I didn't expect you to be such a good actor." Master Yu Ding chuckled.

"You should say Yang Jian's acting is better."

They trained Tan Wenjie into a trustworthy and loyal demon, and through Yang Jian's hands, they placed him into the ranks of the gods as a low-level member, gradually replacing him. Just as Yang Jian said, in order to deal with the Heavenly Laws, they had to be fully prepared.

This includes starting another war with the Heavenly Court.

This is a tacit understanding between them, a plausible excuse.

If he had appeared before, Tan Wenjie could have told Yang Jian to wait until his sister had a child in about a thousand years, and that child would be able to change the Heavenly Laws.

But the thought that if Liu Yanchang still succeeded because of his existence made him pointless to remain a god.

“I suddenly realized that it has been a long time since I went to Mount Hua. Uncle, the school is in your care.”

Master Yuding: "I also need to cultivate; I'm very busy."

But Tan Wenjie had already vanished on a cloud.

A knocking sound came from the door.

Fox Girl pushed the door open and came in.

“Real person, the God of Justice has taken away more than half of our students.”

"Let him take them all, as many as he can," Master Yuding waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

"Oh."

"Wait, you absolutely mustn't go with them."

Seeing the fox spirit's confusion, Master Yu Ding cautioned, "You are simple-minded and not as shrewd as the other two. If you get involved again this time, it will be very dangerous."

What Yang Jian is about to do is very dangerous, after all, it is a major matter of changing the Heavenly Laws, and the slightest carelessness could lead to his death and the annihilation of his soul.

In comparison, Tan Wenjie's situation is slightly better, but being ordered by the Great Celestial Venerable to participate in the Journey to the West will inevitably lead to a lot of trouble. With Tan Wenjie's strength, he doesn't need to worry, but if the fox spirit forcibly gets involved, she will face certain death.

Tan Wenjie visited Mount Hua again.

He tapped the ground, and soil appeared.

The old man, leaning on his cane, immediately bowed and greeted Tan Wenjie upon seeing him: "The Earth God of Mount Hua greets Your Majesty."

Have any scholars appeared recently?

"Scholar?"

The land pondered for a moment, then shook its head: "No."

"Has the Third Holy Mother recently gone on a long trip?"

"nor."

"Alright, thank you." Tan Wenjie offered a spiritual fruit as payment and strode up Mount Hua.

The land, holding the spirit fruit, sighed with emotion.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

With this spiritual fruit, he could save himself a long period of arduous cultivation.

The little immortals usually only eat the incense and offerings from the mortal world. They have no chance to even smell these treasures that grow in the Kunlun Mountains, let alone taste them.

When Tan Wenjie saw the Third Holy Mother again, he found that her hair was a little frizzy and she was huddled in front of her desk, which was covered with a thick stack of novels and comics.

"Yang Chan, what's wrong?"

"You've come." The Third Holy Mother looked up when she heard the voice, looking somewhat dazed.

Even a night owl shouldn't end up like this.

Noticing Tan Wenjie's gaze, she explained somewhat embarrassedly, "The comics and novels are so interesting that I want to forget them and read them again."

How many times have you done this?

"Can not remember."

Tan Wenjie: "..."

Humanity's vast array of entertainment products pales in comparison to the quantum reading abilities and long lifespans of the gods.

So, for entertainment, Yang Chan kept watching it two or three times.

"I'll bring you something even more interesting later."

Reading novels is great, much better than dating. (End of Chapter)