A female-oriented system, but the worldview is a little off?

If you look a little more closely... you can see hundreds, thousands of stitched eyes.

Densely sewn on these two flags.

——To exchange the blindness of thousands or tens of thousands of souls for the ability for one person to see the future, this is the Taoist method cultivated by a certain True Immortal.

but.....

At this moment, these two extremely powerful and mysterious flags are comparable to the 1 series of abnormal projects.

Now in the middle.

But it seemed as if it had been destroyed in some brutal way, and the wooden stick was completely broken into two pieces.

This is unusual.

The hardness of all true immortal magic weapons cannot be compared even to the composite metals forged with the most advanced technology of human civilization.

Besides, even if there is a real collision.

There is also the support of the figures in the Heavenly Court behind him, and he can summon purple clouds from the sky with just a call.

“But it still just broke.”

After a long moment of indifference, the withered and hoarse voice of the white-browed old man quietly echoed in the palace.

"It was so easy and simple to break."

Neither happy nor angry.

As if stating a fact, the old man looked down at the flag that had dimmed due to being broken and looked like it was withering.

He continued in a calm tone:

"It's as simple as an ordinary child picking up a piece of wood from the ground while playing."

"Because I didn't like the length, I just broke it off."

"——It was with this mentality that one of the 49 True Immortals in the revived Heavenly Court was completely destroyed."

If it were more than 5,000 years ago, before the catastrophe of rebellion, the Heavenly Court would still be in its heyday.

The death of a mere True Immortal is certainly nothing.

However, the current heaven has just awakened from its ancient history.

It's like a sleeping dragon.

Both the fresh blood and the power of preservation are far inferior to the past glory.

At this point in time, a True Immortal died unexpectedly.

Seriously speaking.

It may even affect whether Heavenly Court has an advantage in the subsequent war with other revived root-level anomalies.

——That’s right, the Heavenly Court is now studying war opponents all over the world.

As for the human civilization beneath our feet?

No, the old man didn't even take it seriously.

Even the catastrophe that happened five thousand years ago was nothing more than the result of that dynasty's despicable cannibalism using despicable means, like a rat.

During the entire catastrophe, even with the help of the traitors on the floating island overseas.

But the ants who called themselves a dynasty were still crushed from the beginning to the end.

If time could be reversed and that long catastrophe were to be repeated once again, there would be absolutely no possibility that Heaven would be destroyed again.

Not to mention that dynasty was broken.

Those ignorant mortals who are left alive and have lost the ancient heritage?

but.....

"I admit that I was indeed a little careless this time."

The white-browed old man carried the whisk behind his back.

His tone was as sad as if he was speaking indifferently: "Even if the strength of those dynasty remnants is so weak that it is not worth talking about."

"But they have already given up their dignity and become slaves to the evil spirits."

"I should really...take this part of the factors into consideration."

Just like that girl.

She had clearly obtained the qualifications to be promoted to heaven and face the immortals directly.

But in the end, she relied on the "mechanism fragment" that resided in her body, and was so bold and unaware of the consequences.

Rejected this great opportunity and honor.

Only this kind of thing.

This was beyond the expectations of the white-browed old man.

After all...in the past era of the Heavenly Palace, almost all the evil demons on the continent beneath our feet had been wiped out.

Some of the remaining demons became intelligent, powerful and difficult to kill.

The Heavenly Court also gave them the title of "follower immortals", and the two sides kept to themselves, so the court considered them as being under its command.

And, most importantly.

——In that era, the strange phenomena on various continents were constrained by some invisible rules.

A mysterious anomaly with a root-level status.

No matter how strong one is, one cannot step out of the area where one was born.

The dividing lines between the territories are clear.

"And now..."

The old man looked at his feet, his eyes deep and silent.

It was as if he could see through the palace floor and see the vast land and the countless evil demons roaming freely on it.

He said calmly and confidently: "I have felt it since I revived."

"The rules that constrained each other have disappeared."

The world's countdown pointer has reached the last tick.

The ancient terror is reviving, and the existing laws are becoming more powerful and growing rapidly.

Everyone wants to color the world with their own colors and become the master of the only rules.

——To put it simply, the poison circle is shrinking and we are almost reaching the final circle.

But this period of time may be tens, hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Or maybe the answer will be revealed in just seven nights.

"Until now, several of the Heavenly Palace's Life Lamp Fairies have been captured by those ants, and I have only then discovered the weirdness of the underlying laws."

If facing a familiar evil spirit, every life lamp fairy has rich experience in exorcising demons.

But now the world is marked with a MOD template that randomly generates monsters.

Under all the strange rules, there will occasionally be one or two cases of failure and being killed.

It also makes sense.

As he said this, the old man not only did not show any anxiety, but a faint smile appeared on his aged face.

"Hey, interesting."

The old man stared at the two broken bright red flagpoles.

The corners of his mouth curled up calmly, and he said: "The evil demon who can achieve this level must not be a weak person who is willing to associate with ordinary people."

"Who could be the one who appeared in that settlement in such a short time?"

"Is it the ghost from Japan who dares not see the sun and hides in the underworld? Or is it the pseudo-immortal traitor who comes from the floating island in the sea and still tries to survive?"

"Or is it from the north country's winter, the arrogant and mighty kingship?"

The old man patiently listed them one by one in a calm tone.

It's like being on a Go board.

He was looking forward to choosing his opponent.

I was even worried...if the opponent was too weak, the competition would not be enjoyable.

"Never mind. Whatever."

There was a calm smile on the old man's face.

He waved his whisk and said, "Anyway, we just have to wait for the heaven to come back to the world..."

"All the insects hiding in the shadows will be exposed sooner or later."

He swept his whisk across the two broken flags.

Vaguely.

It seemed that I could hear the voice of Chen Suanzi, wailing something in fear and anger.

"What? Why am I here!? It's so dark here, ah, eyes? What happened to my eyes! Why can't I see anything!? "

"Wait, damn it, didn't I become an immortal? I have witnessed the immortals, I am a real immortal! I am a real immortal!! My eyes...my eyes hurt! There is a needle and thread piercing them?! Why, it hurts so much--"

The ancient whisk swept gently.

Above the palace, there was a purple mist-like air, as if closing the eyelids of the deceased.

Covered with the two fallen flags.

——It was like wriggling flesh and blood, devouring the separated sub-groups and absorbing them as nutrients.

"Rest in peace, son."

The old man smiled gently with a kind look in his eyes.

As if to comfort him, the hoarse voice whispered: "This is your destined fate."

"But don't be afraid, you will eventually return to the embrace of heaven."

The words are like the advice from elders to the younger generations.

However, the old man's deep and aged pupils had become empty and dark.

It is like an empty shell made of flesh and blood, just disguising every move of a human.

After the emerging clouds dispersed...

This majestic palace fell silent again.

then.

suddenly--

"Oh."

The white-browed old man with hollow pupils suddenly twisted his neck 180 degrees.

The sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out.

His empty gaze.

Staring at the nothingness behind me, where nothing exists.

The corners of his mouth stretched into a strange arc, and he spoke slowly in a hoarse and rotten voice.

"This kind of gaze that ignores all conditions and peeks into the records wantonly, I see, is that the library?"

White-browed old man——

No, it should be said that it is ████ who is communicating with nothingness through the body of the white-browed old man puppet.

His voice was weird and distorted.

It seems to be everywhere, and as if it is stacked up layer by layer, it has already sneaked into the listener.

"Five thousand years ago, you were the one who handed the 'record' to the ants who went out to sea to search, right?"