The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

[Ke Chun]: "Creating a new history..."

"Host, what do you mean?"

Aikun looked at the camera again, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"I've made myself perfectly clear, why can't you understand?"

"It means exactly what it says!"

"A new history!"

He tapped the folding fan in his hand twice on the table.

"In the original history, your second incarnation, Ancestor Ye Chen, would never have appeared in the game world of the first incarnation!"

"Now, he has appeared."

Ai Kun raised his hand and pointed to the black screen behind him.

"What does this mean?"

The chat in the live stream paused for a moment.

The next moment, the screen exploded with text again.

"Does that mean he survived?"

"Does this mean he found his first incarnation?"

"Or does this mean the timeline has become messed up?"

Aikun looked at those speculations and shook his head.

"This means we have successfully changed history!"

"???"

"???"

【Winter Rain in the Ancient City】: "Host, do you mean, in the original history?"

"Could it be that Ancestor Ye Chen won't even live to see two thousand years from now, to the era of his first incarnation?"

"And there was no possession?"

"You only got half of it right."

Aikun held up one finger.

"In the original history, he had no opportunity to possess another body."

"In the historical episode we just witnessed, he did not possess another body."

Aikun didn't keep us in suspense for too long.

"He simply infused his second incarnation with a portion of his power and legacy."

"That is, the Killing System, the Shadow Monarch System, the cultivation technique that Jiang Liyu practices, and even the system on her body."

"Although the roots of those traditions originate from the original deity."

"But now, the relationship between him and Jiang Liyu has become a closed loop of cause and effect."

"The causal relationship with the original being has been broken."

"so……"

Aikun deliberately stopped.

The live stream chat immediately became incredibly dense with comments.

[Rainy Pavilion]: "What was the original history?"

"What is the history that has changed now?"

Ai Kun rolled his eyes as he looked at the comment.

"You said it yourself, things have changed."

"How would I know?"

"???"

"Aren't you the Heavenly Dao?!"

"Aren't you in control of the secrets of heaven? Are you unaware of them, or are you unwilling to reveal them?"

"..."

Aikun's lips twitched slightly.

"Have you forgotten what I just said? That original history is long dead."

"What's in that history?"

"Of course I'm included too!"

"And it's not just me—"

Aikun raised his hand and pointed at the camera.

"You are the same."

As soon as those words were spoken, the scrolling speed in the live stream suddenly slowed down considerably.

"According to the original predetermined ending, we would all be dead long ago."

"The reason we can reappear here now is because..."

"Why is that?"

Many people stared at that face in front of the screen, their smiles gradually fading.

Some people had figured out the answer, but dared not say it out loud.

A moment later, a trembling comment appeared in the live stream.

"The Desolate... the Desolate Heavenly Emperor has made his move?"

"No way..."

[The One Who Unifies All Paths]: "The Desolate Heavenly Emperor... isn't this a bit overpowered?"

"Resurrect everyone in the entire world?"

"Holy crap, today's live stream uncovered so much stuff... I had no idea I'd already died once."

"It's not as simple as some kind of resurrection."

Aikun shook his head.

"That being's great power is called 'Illuminating the Heavens'."

"Reflecting the heavens?"

[Ke Chun]: "Did the Desolate Heavenly Emperor use his own Dao Fruit as a mirror to 'reflect' back the people, things, and scenes that have vanished from our world?"

"Then aren't we just like those cybernetic robots?"

"Just a copy with the same memories?"

"No, no, no!"

Aikun shook his head, placing his thumb and forefinger parallel to each other, leaving a gap in the middle.

"It's too small; its scope is too narrow."

The screen suddenly lit up.

In the boundless darkness, an ancient city emerged from the dust.

The dilapidated city walls were rebuilt.

Lights that had been extinguished for many years were lit up one after another.

Before the city gate, a figure clad in armor emerged from the void.

Some of them were missing limbs, and some still bore the scars of war, but everyone was looking up in the same direction.

The scene lasted only a few breaths before returning to Ai Kun.

"The meaning of 'reflection' is that the Desolate Emperor used his supreme power to rewrite the fate of all the living beings buried in our world."

"To find all the traces before we die."

"And we will place these traces of ours into the space-time he created."

"Let us restore ourselves in this separate space-time."

"Finally, once we are strong enough, we will merge our current spacetime with the present world."

"In this way, the causes and effects of the past, present, and future will not collide."

"We will also truly be resurrected and return."

After he finished speaking, the chat in the live stream fell silent for a long time again.

No one asked a question.

In the streets, cities, and bases of later generations, many people maintained an upward-looking posture.

After a long while, someone finally uttered a quiet sentence.

"Host, you just said we're in a spacetime created by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, right?"

"Does that mean, in the minds of people in this world, everyone from our generation upwards is already dead?"

"right!"

"That's not entirely true either."

Aikun nodded.

"The universe that originally contained the blue planet outside of our spacetime has been destroyed."

"Those people you know have also died in that period of history."

There is absolutely no mention of later generations.

"Everything we have now was snatched back from that deadly history by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor."

The comments continued to scroll.

"Then, does the decision of whether we can truly be resurrected still rest in the hands of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor?"

"What if... the real Desolate Emperor outside this space-time was killed by that big BOSS on that strange plateau?"

"Does this mean we can't truly be resurrected?"

"And also, didn't you say that the method of reflecting the heavens is to isolate us and restore us in a separate space-time, right?"

"Why?"

"And then there are those enemies inside the Ruins of Return!"

"..."

Ai Kun rolled his eyes.

"Those are deserters from our own ranks."

"It's a whetstone left behind by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor."

"Furthermore, as for whether we can truly return, in principle, it is indeed related to whether the Desolate Emperor is still alive, or whether he can break through."

On the playground, Ye Long frowned.

He had seen the Desolate Emperor kick over the Heavenly Dao, and he had also seen the other party reverse time and space to revive hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Northern Border.

But when the words "Emperor Huangtian may also die" came from the sky, he still felt something pressing down on his chest.

If the Desolate Emperor were to die.

Will these people be able to live to see the day they return to the real world?