Huo Yuhao from The Peerless Tang Sect is incredibly talented.

Huo Yuhao, the city lord of Tiandou City, was happily observing the aspirations of the people in Tiandou City through mental detection.

Huo Yuhao laughed heartily. "Laugh, laugh. Let's see if you can still laugh after tonight."

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As night fell, Huo Yuhao released his spiritual power once more, covering the entire Heaven Dou City, and all living beings fell asleep again.

The dream started exactly the same as yesterday.

Tie Tou pushed open the door again, revealing a stove, hot soup, and a smiling woman. "You're back? Wash your hands and eat."

Wu Yong stood once again before the mountain engraved with the veins of soul skills, reached out to touch it, and his soul power surged forth.

Lin Lang saw the clumsy man making a kite again and waved with a smile: "Come on, Dad doesn't know how to string this, can you help me?"

Everything beautiful was reproduced exactly as it was. Everyone smiled in their dreams.

Then, the bowl in Tie Tou's hand suddenly turned icy cold. He looked down and saw that it wasn't hot soup, but swill. The woman's smile melted like wax, revealing an empty skeleton. The room with the stove began to let in drafts, the plaster peeled off, revealing the dilapidated bricks behind—exactly the same as the alley where he slept in reality.

Tie Tou rushed out of the house, and the whole street had changed. The old man who ran the steamed bun shop was gone, replaced by a patrolling guard who kicked over an empty steamer and spat at him: "Get out."

My dream is shattered.

The moment Wu Yong broke through to level fifty at the mountain peak, the old man on the summit suddenly laughed. His laugh was sinister, like someone crawling out of a grave.

"You think breaking through level fifty is enough?" The old man tore off his disguise, revealing a face that Zhou Jing recognized—the sect elder who had turned him away when he needed guidance the most.

"You have no connections, no resources. Even if you were given a direct path to success, could you actually use it?"

The others on the mountain path changed too. Those who had been "climbing on equal footing" started shoving him, stepping on his hands, and pushing him down the mountain. Zhou Jing looked down and saw that his spirit ring had turned gray at some point, as if it were dead.

The kite string in Lin Lang's hand suddenly snapped. The kite soared into the sky, higher and higher, before crashing down like a bird with broken wings. He turned to look at the man, who was still crouching in the same spot, but the smile on his face had turned into guilt, into exhaustion, into—the same kind of indifference as his biological father.

"I'm not your father," the man stood up, his voice devoid of emotion, "I don't have a son like you."

Lin Lang opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He wanted to say: I can give up anything, just don't leave. But the man had already turned around, walked into a door, the door closed, and he disappeared.

Lin Lang rushed over and pounded on the door until his hand bled, but the door never opened again.

Everyone in the city was stabbed; the stab was called reality.

What's most infuriating is that this dream started as a beautiful dream, but who taught you to play it like this, stuffing razor blades into candy?

This is like you finally find a source of emotional support in a virtual world, and then the production team, based on reality, directly smashes that source of emotional support to dust.

Oh my god, how could Huo Yuhao be so mean! Aren't you his lover?!

This is called the troubles and pains of growing up.

It was obvious that serious public security incidents occurred frequently after the awakening of the masses, but Huo Yuhao had anticipated this scene. With the law enforcement robots and the micro-management master Huo Yuhao present, no chaos occurred.

Soon, night fell on the third day, and Huo Yuhao once again led everyone into a dream.

But this time, the dream was different from the past; everyone only dreamed of a pure white space.

There were only two people in the space: the dreamer himself and an unidentified humanoid creature with a golden body, which had no face and only double pupils.

Faced with this creature, some people are angry, some are afraid, and some are numb; all kinds of reactions exist.

The golden humanoid creature spoke: "Have you thought about what your first day was like?"

People in different spaces gave the same answer.

Why not?

"Yes, I want to! I want to so much!"

"I'll do anything as long as you let me keep dreaming."

Huo Yuhao looked at the crowd and said, "If you want, go to the City Lord's Mansion in Tiandou City. My representative of will is there. He will lead you through your first day of life. My Body Sect puts people first."

"Remember this passage, children."

When the wanderer returns home

The eternal throne in the heavens arrived, and the world was renewed. Then the True King, the primordial One, began a war against the three great mountains and terrifying gods who ruled the old world. Those terrifying gods were the ancient gods from ten thousand years ago. The primordial One created four luminous shadows of himself.

The day when all beings rejoice

The primordial One had a divine plan for humanity. When humanity is happy, He rejoices. When there is famine, heaven sends down food and rain. When there is barrenness, the earth produces minerals. When sorrow spreads, the heavens respond with a voice.

"Within the City of Heavenly Dou, if you sincerely ask me a question, I will answer it. Please remember the prayer: O wanderer returning home from afar, please enlighten me."

"Now, await the arrival of my will from the heavens!"

Then daylight came, and the dream ended.

Inside the Lord Cheng's Mansion in Tiandou City, Huo Yuhao looked at the emotion value on the system and knew that he could now cultivate the Void Realm into the Douluo Continent.

Huo Yuhao closed his eyes and fell into deep meditation, merging with heaven and earth, directly connecting with the core of Douluo Continent.

A moment later, Huo Yuhao opened his eyes. At this moment, Huo Yuhao was in a state of chaos, with no light above or below, and the thoughts of all living beings were in turmoil. Only a few pillars of light, symbolizing the laws of Douluo Continent, stood in the middle.

This place is nameless, but in other worlds it is known as the Root.

Huo Yuhao gathered the collective power of all beings to create a nascent illusory realm from the remains of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, intending to establish another pillar.

Based on the million-year-old remains of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, supported by its own divine soul, and made up of the wishes of all living beings, a new world is created.

At its core, Huo Yuhao's soul began to tear apart, transforming into four pillars and three phases: the four pillars being wisdom, life, courage, and joy.

The three phases represent the extremes of human emotions: one phase is love, one is hate, and the other is in the middle, which is the mean.

Few dare to do this at the Root, because this place contains all the information of the Douluo Continent. Even Tang Hao, who is as powerful as a god, can only close himself off, go into slumber, and slowly draw power from the Root.

But Huo Yuhao didn't need that. He was protected by luck, had the power of the thoughts of all living beings, and his own soul had been tempered in the heavens for many years, which is why he dared to do it.

The Void Realm is the collective subconsciousness of all humans. Unfortunately, there is no path in Douluo Continent that can be universally recognized by all humans.

The name of the human race cannot unite all of humanity. The four great empires, countless sects, and the various classes of soul masters and soul mentors, mortals and soul masters, nobles and commoners, all separate humanity.

Therefore, Huo Yuhao's illusory realm can only currently cover the people in Tiandou City, because Huo Yuhao is the city of Tiandou, and the people of Tiandou City are strongly related to Huo Yuhao.

Anyone else who wants to join can only wait for Huo Yuhao's permission or be ruled by him.

Thus, the virtual world was created by Huo Yuhao and closely connected with the Douluo Continent, sharing its power and influence.

Huo Yuhao's soul returned to reality.