After looking at the internet and the livestream, Xu Zhi left the Samsara Temple. However, as the supreme NPC of this online game and the great existence in charge of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he did not summon the lucky player who had come to the Underworld. Instead, he began to make some preparations before meeting them.
Because what should he say after meeting them? What should he do?
These were all things that he had to think about.
Whoosh!
In a flash, he appeared in front of the black and white Samsara. Standing in front of the core of the Underworld, he looked up and said, "Those players are more powerful than I thought. They even helped me complete the mythological settings of the Underworld in the ancient history of this world, making this world more substantial … Looks like I have to start early and expand the number of Samsara."
Originally, he did not intend to be so anxious because he could not become fat in one bite. He planned to let these Rubik's Cubes have a certain level of cultivation and talent first before joining the new team.
However, now that he wanted to inject souls into the Arcade to create a real 'Hell', to form the ancient myths and ancient history, and to fill in the gaps in history, he had to create new Rubik's Cubes.
After all, the talents of the 600,000 living beings in the current Samsara had already been formed. Naturally, they could not be used again.
Only new blank souls could be created to absorb the incense of those living beings and condense the talents of Qi Tiandi and the others for them to fully fit the role.
The method was also very simple. The new souls would not enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but in the Arcade. In this' Hell ', they would become real prisoners and absorb the incense of all living beings.
However, how terrifying were the talents of Qi Tiandi and the others? Perhaps it would require a huge amount of energy to form, but once these existences appeared in reality, they would naturally have great potential for the future development of this world!
"They are not bad. They have opened up a new path for me to complete the rules of the Six Paths of Reincarnation … This is the advantage of gathering ideas. My path back then was correct. I have limited power to open up a world alone, and I will lose a lot of ideas. For the time being, I will expand the number of Rubik's Cubes by another 50,000." Xu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly and began to prepare. "I have to finish this before those players and then summon them."
He was not nervous because he could secretly observe the livestream and forum at any time and make targeted decisions.
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In the distance, Cathop was continuously recording the test data.
Because user feedback was very important, as the Celestial Thearch, Zhang Xiao was naturally the most qualified and important experimental subject.
To be honest, it was very difficult to play this MMORPG. Everything was based on reality, and it was like a second life. It made people feel that everything was real. At this moment, many people were already strongly suspecting that the major countries on Earth had really obtained the advanced technology of aliens to create this MMORPG. It directly surpassed Earth's technology by hundreds of years!
However, what did the truth have to do with normal players like them?
It wasn't something they should be studying.
All in all, it was a great benefit, and everyone was willing to break their heads to play. In fact, it was precisely because of this realism that there would be an incomparable thrill and excitement if they achieved something.
Cough, cough, cough.
He took notes in his notebook and muttered to himself.
"This mode was modified based on Zhang Xiao's words … It can train the nerves, combat reflexes, and calmness. However, there's a problem. If they keep hitting like this, even if they try to control their strength, the wear and tear on the keys will be a problem!"
If that were the case, it wouldn't be able to last for long. The frequency of replacement would be very high.
"Moreover, this can be considered another kind of entertainment, like a dance troupe? A rhythm master? "
In terms of difficulty, it was passable. Even this battle-forged Celestial Thearch had lost. It was a success. After all, it had to be as difficult as possible. There was no hardest, only harder.
Cathop looked serious. "Brothers, don't worry. In a few weeks, we'll climb the technology tree and test the shape of this arcade machine. Then, we'll put it to use and make it big!"
"Kill them!"
"Hahahaha, make them unable to take care of themselves!"
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The players in the livestream were also shouting. A group of people were as excited as if they were high on drugs, their faces flushed red.
The faces of some of the other netizens darkened. You animal players! Give me back an ancient mythical Hell with simple customs … But they also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was the Hell that was being harmed now. In any case, these dead people would be reincarnated sooner or later. This could be considered a blessing in disguise.
In the next few days, Cathop's livestream was also in high spirits. He perfected various bugs and loopholes in the game, observed in secret, and continued to make adjustments.
Soon, in less than half a month, with the help of the people in the livestream, Zhang Xiao also madly practiced the new machine. He constantly improved it and finally took shape. It was mass produced and ready for the market.
At this time.
"Brothers, it's starting!"
Maopao stood at the highest point of Fengdu Necropolis's city wall and aimed his camera downwards. He had an ambitious look on his face. "This arcade machine is definitely the core of Fengdu Necropolis's construction plan. Coins are also starting to have purchasing power. Perhaps in the future, they will become the universal currency of Hell!"
Perhaps a new era of Underworld was coming.
At this time, under the gloomy and dark sky, as the news spread, countless people rushed to the new battle pavilion near the huge construction site of Fengdu.
"I heard that it was opened from rank 3 to Celestial Thearch difficulty in one go!"
"It was only rank 3 before. Many of us here are stronger than rank 3. It was a little boring, but now finally …"
"I heard that even the foreman lost. Celestial Thearch difficulty …"
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They were like the teenagers who rushed to the arcade arcade and internet cafes after school.
And in the dark, there were calm and collected Celestials. Their faces were fiery, and they clenched their fists. They were full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit. "I want to try Celestial Thearch difficulty! Before, we didn't even have the qualifications to fight with such majestic existences who ruled the world. We might even be beaten to death if we weren't careful. But now, it's time for us to experience the power of a rank 7 Celestial Thearch! Fight with them and experience the terrifying cultivation of a Celestial Thearch! Perceive the gap between us! "
Meng Po: "…"
She felt a little uncomfortable. You can fight with a Celestial Thearch with just a click of a button? Experience the gap between yourself and a Celestial Thearch? Be full of vigor? Give pointers to the world? What the hell. As the person in charge, she naturally knew the truth. His Majesty was right. They really had to be careful of the Asura Path's ability to deceive. They were shameless to the extreme. They even caused the entire Underworld to be in chaos!
In fact, this was also related to her.
Because someone had once indirectly asked if this "Hell's Gate" was a divine item like the Stone of Three Lives? The Stone of Three Lives projected the past and present lives. Was the "Hell's Gate" suppressing ancient existences from the ancient Underworld?
Shangguan Man was stunned on the spot. She thought about it and could only remain silent.
Because she really had no choice. Fengdu was going to be built. Naturally, she couldn't slap her own family's face, right? This was a very realistic problem to begin with. After all, she wasn't a righteous and kind person to begin with, nor was she a pedantic person who didn't know how to be flexible. She acquiesced because this was also a great benefit. She didn't need to do anything. All she needed to do was use the "novel" and "arcade" to build a Fengdu.
And even Meng Po fell silent and admitted the "Hell's Gate". The various living beings on the Yellow Springs Road naturally no longer had any doubts.
"As expected, His Majesty is right. Fire, theft, and guard against the Asura Path." Then, under Shangguan Man's dumbfounded gaze, the entire Underworld completely welcomed the greatest excitement in its history.
Countless people poured into the combat pavilion. It was like an exhibition hall. People came and went, shuttling through the arcade machines. The incomparably lively atmosphere was like the arrival of a grand festival.
A new level of Hell had been opened.
Even though these people were fully prepared that there might be new figures suppressed in the Underworld who were more powerful than Kyo Kusanagi and the other Grand Cultivators, at this moment, the ancient Grand Cultivators inside began to feel incredulous.
Ding!
"Alchemist Mu Shaoai."
A strange figure appeared.
A white-haired man with a ruddy complexion and long eyebrows walked out. He was as handsome as a young man. Bathed in divine light, he struck a handsome pose as if he were a king of glory choosing a hero. At the same time, a sonorous poem greeted him.
"Young men love to be dissolute for no reason. Old men have nothing to do.
"Thousands of miles away, I am alone. A hundred lives in a bottle.
"When I was young, I listened to the zither on the balcony. My wives and concubines were wild.
"I don't believe that the Jianghu makes people grow old.
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"Why is he reciting a poem this time?"
Everyone's eyes widened at the sight of the arcade machine, and their bodies trembled.
In their eyes, as they carefully savored the poem, they seemed to see a scene of a young man who went down the mountain to travel the world. He once had countless lovers, but gradually, his friends died, and his lovers grew old. He was invincible in the world, but he was reduced to a lonely person.
"This is the life of this Grand Cultivator. How free and unrestrained! But there is loneliness! Especially … I don't believe that the Jianghu makes people grow old. Huang Tu laughs and concubines are wild. " An old man murmured this sentence. A figure of flesh and blood appeared in everyone's heart. Many people around the arcade machine also resonated with it. It seemed to stab into the depths of their hearts. The old man's eyes gradually became moist, and his emotions became extremely complicated.
Yes, all the Grand Cultivators had faced the pain of their parents dying of old age, the departure of friends and relatives, and the loss of lovers. This was the only way. Every Grand Cultivator had to go through this path.
Life was hard and short. Wasn't it sad?
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In the battle pavilion, the people on the arcade machines looked at the figures inside. They looked sage-like, and the endless stream of the dead from hell exclaimed in surprise. It was a rare and peerless grand occasion in the Netherworld.
On the other side, a certain arcade machine also caused a stir because someone chose another supreme existence. His words were shocking as if they contained the ancient secrets of heaven and earth.
"Everyone, look over here. This poem seems to contain a shocking mystery!" In less than ten seconds, someone shouted, causing everyone to gather around. They were extremely curious. After all, a new Gate of Hell had opened. They could see more ancient existences suppressed by the Netherworld, so they were naturally excited.
The Lord of the Remnant Forest.
Through the glass window, a man strode out and said sternly,
All the famous swords are broken, and the heroes are safe. When will prosperity be accounted for?
Think about the rise and fall of suffering;
The East rises, and the West falls. The state of the world changes like the clouds.
Success is also the sorrow of heaven and earth. Failure is also the sorrow of heaven and earth.
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"This …!?"
They had come prepared, and they were still prepared in their hearts. However, at this moment, their hearts were slightly agitated, and a ripple was set off. A short sentence, "All the famous swords are broken, and the heroes are safe. When will prosperity be accounted for?" It was as if they were facing a shocking enemy at the same time in the era. The Dark Era made him and the heroes of the era to be duty-bound?
What did it mean after that?
"Success is also the sorrow of heaven and earth. Failure is also the sorrow of heaven and earth." The last sentence gave people a sense of terror. What did it mean? Why did it start strong and end weak? What happened before the era?
They suddenly felt a little frightened and fearful. They were also afraid like Zhang Xiao. They thought of something very far-reaching.
Now, they were under orders to rebuild the Netherworld. Everything was waiting to be done. Even Meng Po and the Black and White Impermanence were recruited again. Then, why was the previous Netherworld broken? Why did it need to be rebuilt?
Where did the previous members of the Netherworld go? Could it be that they were dead?
"I feel that each of these existences can cross the century. They are peerless!"
"Why are they being suppressed here?"
"They're too miserable. Each of them once ruled the world, but now they've fallen to such a state. Anyone who dies or passes through the cycle of reincarnation can watch them at will. They can even throw in coins and control their fights!"
"Sigh, they're peerless existences, but they're being tortured in the depths of hell! They're being suppressed for all eternity, and they're even using such a method to destroy their bodies and minds! "
They discussed fervently. Many people were already panicking.
It was a terrifying development that made people's imaginations run wild.
The crowd moved as they discussed spiritedly. There were many experts present, but it was like a bustling market, and it was noisy without end.
At this time, some players even played a character in one arcade machine, but another machine couldn't play the same character at the same time. This further confirmed the people's conjecture.
On the other side, a young man sat in front of an arcade machine with his eyes wide open.
"Su Huanzhen, this is unimaginable! This person ruled the golden age of the Ancient Era … Demigods and Saints were half-immortals, and Confucians and Daoists were all sages. Tens of thousands of books were hidden in his mind, and he controlled half the sky of civil and military affairs … how domineering was that?! He must be the wisest person in the world, far surpassing everyone else! "
Everyone gathered around and listened to the poem. This person was definitely more powerful than the others, and he was peerless since ancient times.
"This ancient god should be a senior of our Animal Path! Unfortunately, he's also been suppressed … How can we weaklings who are about to reincarnate watch? If it was in the past, he would've killed us with a single slap. Why would he need to suffer such humiliation? "
Beside him, a sharp-mouthed, monkey-like expert from the Animal Path spoke in a solemn and dignified manner.
The Animal Path was mostly made up of demons, flowers, birds, insects, and fish. Their intelligence was not high, and they were close to wild beasts. This led to their admiration for the wise.
"Nonsense!" At this time, another burly man blew his beard and glared at him. He cursed loudly, "This ancient almighty that was suppressed in the depths of hell is clearly an existence of our Dao of Mortals. There are many wise people in our Dao of Mortals. How many of them are well-read?"
Meng Po, who was hiding in the dark, had a face full of question marks. This, this … they're already starting to recognize their ancestors? She looked at these people surrounding the arcade machines and was stunned by the people inside. She was too shocked by the scene. She also thought that she was a veteran, or else why would she open a brothel and fool a bunch of lecherous men to send money to her door? But now, her worldview was completely subverted.
Deception.
It was all deception.
Meng Po's face completely darkened. She couldn't help but curse, "Which immortal spread the rumor that the Asura Path was iron-blooded and tough, and would rather die than submit? They even let the Harken know that the rumor had come to the Underworld, and let me and the Black and White Impermanence know from the Harken that they were hot-blooded and upright?
These Asura Path were clearly sinister and cunning like businessmen! They wouldn't do anything without profit, it was all deception!
Of course, she also muttered in her heart. These people were all flesh and blood. Did they really exist? It was not something that could be fabricated in a short period of time. The system and alchemy in the "True Records of the Great Alchemist Emperor" could all be realized. It was incomparably meticulous, and it made people wonder if it was real … Could it be that these peerless figures in front of her had once existed?
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