Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 441 The Grave Robbers' Chronicles (End)

"To be merged into... the Juntian Realm?"

Wu Xie's voice trembled slightly, and he subconsciously grabbed Zhang Qiling's arm beside him.

The snow is still falling on Changbai Mountain, but spiderweb-like cracks have appeared in the sky, through which a dizzying void can be seen.

The willow branch in the hands of the Ruler of Life emitted a soft green light, barely maintaining the stability of the surrounding space.

She nodded gently, her long hair fluttering in the turbulent air: "The structure of this world has crumbled, like a leaky earthenware pot."

“I can divide it into several world bubbles and scatter them in various corners of the Juntian Realm.”

"World Bubble?"

Fatty Wang scratched his head. "What is that thing? Will we turn into goldfish in a fish tank?"

Wang Ye explained, "Simply put, it means dividing your world into several smaller worlds, each relatively independent but belonging to a larger system."

The gaze of the Ruler of Life swept over everyone, compassionate and sacred: "This is the only way to ensure the continued existence of billions of lives on this world."

"However, not all world bubbles are qualified to be incorporated into the Juntian Realm. Most of them will be thrown into the Youtian Realm, where they will struggle to survive."

"The Netherworld?" Wu Xie was puzzled.

“The Netherworld and the Juntian Realm are like darkness and light, like the two sides of yin and yang. Compared to the prosperous Juntian Realm, the environment of the Netherworld is much harsher.”

"Fortunately, Hanabi, the maintainer of the laws of the Netherworld, recently planned to establish human settlements to prevent the development of technological rules from being restricted, so even if they were thrown into the Netherworld, they could barely survive."

Wu Xie asked, puzzled, "Then what kind of world bubble would be thrown into the Netherworld?"

The ruling authority of life delineates a boundary: "Those outside the Divine Land are not qualified to enter the Heavenly Realm."

Just then, a deafening collapse sound came from afar. Everyone turned to look and saw that the mountains on the horizon were collapsing like sandcastles, and space was twisting and folding like crumpled paper.

"Time is running out."

The voice of the Ruler of Life suddenly became ethereal, her form began to expand, and her emerald green dress transformed into countless branches extending in all directions, her voice reverberating throughout the world: "Make a choice: perish with this world, or accept reconstruction?"

Wu Xie looked at his companions, and Fatty grinned: "Naive, is there even a choice? Only by living can there be endless possibilities!"

Zhang Qiling nodded slightly, his dark eyes reflecting Wu Xie's image.

“We accept.” Wu Xie took a deep breath and turned to the now all-encompassing ruling body of life.

“Very good.” Her voice was like the rustling of thousands of leaves, listening to the echoes from countless living beings.

"Close your eyes, what you are about to see is not something an ordinary person can look at directly."

As soon as Wu Xie closed his eyelids, he felt a warm power envelop his entire body.

Even with his eyes closed, he could "see" a tremendous change happening in the outside world that transcended cognition. It was an indescribable sensory experience, as if he were being broken down into the most basic particles, or stretched to infinity.

When he "opened his eyes" again, he found himself suspended in an emerald-colored void, surrounded by countless crystal spheres of varying sizes.
Each sphere contained a miniature landscape: he saw a continent floating on endless seas, with kangaroos on it; he saw an endless ice field…

"This is... the bubble world?"

Wu Xie gazed at these incredible sights.

"Yes."

The voice of the Ruler of Life came from all directions. Her true form had transformed into a giant tree that stretched across the heavens and the earth, with world bubbles hanging from her branches, like decorations on her body.

“I have divided your world into seventy-two major world bubbles and three hundred and sixty smaller subsidiary bubbles according to continental plates, causal density and spatial continuity.”

Fatty Wang's figure drifted over from a distance, comically waving his limbs: "My goodness, this is even more thrilling than a roller coaster! Where's the young man?"

Zhang Qiling's voice came from above: "Here."

He wandered around quietly, eventually joining Wu Xie and the others.

The branch of the ruling life gently brushed past a special world bubble, within which was Changbai Mountain being sealed: "It carries too many distorted laws of immortality and needs special handling. I will place it in the Netherworld."

Then, before this towering tree, an even more magnificent azure gate appeared, its silver-purple light flashing continuously, and within the gate was a chaotic vortex.

It is a portal to time and space.

Life, in its ruling form, pulls these world bubbles along with it, causing them to sink into it.

The earth spun. Countless streaks of light flashed before his eyes, as if traversing billions of years of time. When he finally regained his balance, the sight before him made him gasp for breath.

In the vast and boundless starry sky, two worlds so magnificent that they are beyond imagination float.

To the left is the dazzling Juntian Realm, where a sun like a golden crow revolves around the planet, mountains and rivers meander like dragon veins on the continent, countless fairy islands float in the sea of ​​clouds, and magnificent palaces appear and disappear in the glow of the sunset.

To the right lies the dark and deep Netherworld, where crimson nebulae churn. There is no sun there, only countless stars burning with eerie blue flames providing a faint light.

The continent was shrouded in a grayish-white mist. Vaguely visible were enormous, ferocious, and twisted life forms slowly moving within the mist.

In addition, there are some amazing plants that tenaciously take root in the mist, purifying piece after piece of land.

"To the left is the Heavenly Realm, and to the right is the Netherworld Realm," the voice of the Ruler of Life rang out.

Her true form, a giant tree, was now rooted in the void, its branches swaying gently. "Now, it will be the time when your destinies are divided."

As she spoke, the emerald branches trembled gently. The world bubble carrying the land of China floated towards the Heavenly Realm. Wu Xie saw in that world bubble that the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers still flowed, and the Five Sacred Mountains stood majestically.

Then there are glaciers, oceans, deserts... these uninhabited places.

"Wait!" Fatty Wang suddenly shouted, pointing in the direction of the Netherworld, "Isn't that Changbai Mountain?"

Sure enough, a smaller world bubble was drifting towards a fragment of the Netherworld. Within the bubble, Changbai Mountain was shrouded in crimson mist, and the bronze gate was faintly visible.

Following closely behind were more than two hundred world bubbles, mostly cities, which brought hundreds of millions of humans to the Netherworld.

At the moment when the fate of billions of beings in the world of Tomb Raider Notes was at stake.

"Wang Woo!"

Another equally magnificent portal to spacetime appeared in another chaotic sea of ​​ruins, opposite the world of Tomb Raider Chronicles.

A creature resembling a black dog, trailing a complete planet behind it, slowly emerged from the portal.

The Black Dog Heavenly Dao strode through the void, each step creating ripples in the chaos. Behind it, on the trailing blue planet, the familiar shape of its map was faintly visible—it was Blue Star from the Ghost Blows Out the Light world.

"Wang!"

The black dog let out a roar that shook the universe, spitting out a beam of dark golden light. That light, like a sharp blade, sliced ​​through the planet, cleaving the entire world in two. Brilliant sparks erupted from the split, only to be instantly solidified by some kind of governing force.

The black dog also seemed to have suffered a severe injury, its tongue lolling out, looking extremely weak.

Wu Xie stared wide-eyed as the planet slowly split apart like a sliced ​​apple. One half drifted towards the Juntian Realm, while the other half plummeted towards the Youtian Realm. On the split surface, countless buildings and mountains were clearly visible, yet strangely, they didn't collapse. "That's Shenzhou too!"

Suddenly, Fatty Wang pointed to the half of the world that was drifting towards the Heavenly Realm. Through the thin membrane of the world bubble, the overall outline of the Divine Continent could be vaguely seen.

The branches of the ruling life swayed gently: "Two similar worlds, similar fates. It seems that the Juntian Realm will welcome many new members today."

Just then, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the direction of the Netherworld. A huge, scarlet vertical pupil opened on the dark red planet's surface, its cold gaze sweeping over the newly arrived world bubble.

"The fireworks have awakened."

Then, right in front of Wu Xie and the other two, a figure in red, wearing a fox mask that was half white and half red, suddenly appeared.

She grinned, showing her little tiger teeth, and looked at Wu Xie and the others with interest, then lingered on Zhang Qiling for a moment.

"Life, how about giving me those three as a bonus? With the newly added rules of immortality, I can try to create a race destined for destiny. It needs a mother, what do you think of the Qilin?"

Zhang Qiling's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he instinctively shielded Wu Xie behind him. The fat man also tensed up immediately, watching the red-clad figure warily.

The branches of the ruling life swayed gently: "Fireworks, stop fooling around. They should return to the celestial realm."

Firework tilted her head, her eyes behind the mask gleaming with cunning, but she pretended to be resentful and said, "Sigh, all the good things belong to the Juntian Realm, and my Youtian Realm is like a place of exile."

She suddenly pointed, and a red light instantly wrapped around Zhang Qiling's wrist.

"what are you doing!"

Wu Xie tried to step forward, but was pushed back by an invisible force.

Zhang Qiling looked down at the red lines gradually appearing on his wrist, his brows furrowing slightly. The lines spread like a living thing, eventually forming a lifelike eye pattern.

"A little gift for you~"

Fireworks chuckled, "Your Netherworld welcomes you anytime!"

Before she finished speaking, her figure had already turned into countless red dots of light and disappeared into the void.

Wu Xie quickly grabbed Zhang Qiling's hand: "Brother, how are you feeling?"

Zhang Qiling gently shook his head: "It's nothing."

But Wu Xie clearly saw that the red eye flicker.

The Ruler of Life sighed, "Fireworks have always been willful. However, this mark will not harm you for the time being; on the contrary, it can protect you in critical moments."

"However, this mark will summon Zhang Qiling to the Netherworld Realm for training from time to time, just like a dungeon, except that the difficulty of this dungeon will be controlled by Hua Huo."

"There will be rewards for successfully passing the test, and punishments for failing. The Heavenly Dao Venerable has allowed Hua Huo to select some people she favors to enter the Netherworld for training, which is also for your growth."

Wu Xie looked at Xiao Ge with concern and asked, "Can we go on this training together?"

Fatty Wang also said, "Yes, we are the iron triangle, we will never be separated."

"Yes, there is a team mode for the training."

Just then, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst forth from the direction of the Juntian Realm, and a figure even larger than the Ruler of Life slowly emerged, supreme, indifferent, and holy, as if it were the master of everything.

The newcomer was none other than Meng Fan, the Heavenly Dao of both the Juntian and Youtian realms.

"Wang Wang!"

Black Emperor let out a joyful cry, then lay down at Meng Fan's feet in a fawning manner.

The Life-Governing Being, in human form, bowed to Meng Fan and said, "Greetings, Venerable Heavenly Dao!"

Meng Fan nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over Wu Xie and the other two, finally settling on the red mark on Zhang Qiling's wrist, and then he smiled gently.

"Huahu is being naughty again." Meng Fan's voice resonated like heaven and earth, carrying an undeniable authority. "But she's right, the Netherworld Realm does indeed need new life."

He raised his hand and tapped lightly, a golden light entering Zhang Qiling's mark. The red eyes were instantly edged with gold, making them appear even more mysterious.

"This mark will preserve your soul and memories in times of danger, and then you will be reincarnated."

Meng Fan looked at Wu Xie and Fatty Wang, "If you want to go together, just touch the mark."

Fatty Wang rubbed his hands together and muttered to himself, "Is this thing reliable? I don't want to go in and be eaten as a snack."

Wu Xie grasped Zhang Qiling's hand without hesitation: "Let's go together."

A hint of warmth flashed in Zhang Qiling's eyes as he gently returned the handshake.

Meng Fan nodded in satisfaction and turned to the Ruler of Life: "Prepare to welcome the new world. The laws of the Juntian Realm need to be adjusted to accommodate these outsiders."

"Yes!"

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Heavenly Dao Space.

With the integration of the Tomb Raider Chronicles world and the Ghost Blows Out the Light world, the already profound Juntian Realm and Youtian Realm have been directly promoted to second-level medium-sized worlds.

The tasks of governing by life and governing by death are now complete; the rest…

Meng Fan looked at Time Governance and Space Governance and asked, "How is your progress?"

The Space Ruler replied, "Progress is going smoothly. If nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to pull the Tianxing Jiuge world into the Juntian Realm in a few days. However, during the process, I have discovered that the Tianxing Jiuge world is indeed not simple."

"Oh?"

Meng Fan seemed intrigued and asked, "But what is its background?"

After pondering for a moment, the Space Ruler said, "It seems that there was a race of gods in this world before, and I also discovered fragments of divine and demonic rules in the Heavenly Dao Space of this world."

"Rules of gods and demons, and a race of gods?"

"The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden?"

Meng Fan pressed further, "Are there any other clues?"

The Space Ruler nodded: "According to the information I have received, the power of the past gods can be sealed within the Azure Dragon Seven Mansions, and it seems that only descendants of specific bloodlines can open it."

"The gods seem to be related to the Shang and Zhou dynasties. After the Zhou replaced the Shang, something happened that caused the gods to decline and eventually disappear without a trace in the long river of history."

"I can say with certainty that the world of Tianxing Jiuge was once at least a medium-sized world, but now it has gone downhill."

Meng Fan waved his hand knowingly and said, "This is the normal law of world development, we don't need to worry about it."

(End of this chapter)