Celestial Realm.
Holy light shone on the white cloudy mountain.
A majestic Celestial Being sat on a throne and looked down. "Recently, the rules and order of heaven and earth seem to be a little off. The number of people with talents has become rare. Could it be that the world of the dead has undergone a drastic change?"
"Your Majesty!" Yun Zhongjun took a deep breath. "That is indeed the case. Not only us celestials, but I've also entered the Human Realm and Animal Realm. It's the same situation … The world is changing. What should we do?"
Emperor Yun found it hard to believe.
Celestial Realm, Animal Realm, and Mortal Realm had a large decrease in people born recently. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of the reason for the change.
"The world is changing, the Three Realms are in chaos. There must be something strange in the Underworld of Samsara!"
"Maybe there is a demon affecting the order of reincarnation? Could it be related to Zhang Xiao? "
"After all, we investigated the Three Realms and found that he hasn't reincarnated … And our celestials who died in recent years haven't reincarnated either. Who knows what they are doing in the Underworld now? Even if Zhang Xiao has ulterior motives, our clansmen will definitely stop him in the world of the dead … No matter what, we can only wait. " Emperor Yun sat high up and took a deep breath. He felt a deep sense of helplessness. He could only passively deal with the disaster.
…
Samsara Temple.
Xu Zhi sat on the black dragon throne and looked at the construction of a huge and vast city. Fengdu alone was comparable to the territory of a country in the Mortal Domain.
"Building this online game world is just as I imagined. I don't need to do anything myself. These players will arrange the main city and all kinds of buildings. They have always had this hobby and are very fanatical …"
At this moment, the arcade game and novels had completely pulled people into the Underworld. The living beings weren't in a hurry to reincarnate. They participated in the infrastructure of the Underworld. The vast city of Fengdu, the first big city, was built.
But there was no hurry. He would wait until the Underworld was built.
Xu Zhi sat on the throne and looked into the distance. He said softly, "As for them being completely addicted to online games? Novels? Just drink a bowl of Meng Po soup and throw them into the reincarnation cycle. They can be reincarnated. "
This might be the best way to treat internet addiction. Anyway, these accounts were useless, and they could just start from scratch.
While Xu Zhi was thinking, Meng Po had already walked into the Samsara Temple. She bowed and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the living being of the Asura Dao is already waiting outside."
"Call him in." Xu Zhi lowered his gaze and sat up.
"Yes," Meng Po said hoarsely.
Not long after, Maohopping walked in.
He looked a little nervous and quickly bowed. "Greetings, Your Majesty."
He couldn't help but look up from the corner of his eyes. It was as if the supreme existence that controlled the cycle of reincarnation was shrouded in a hazy divine light. He couldn't see the figure clearly. He could only vaguely see the black dragon robe of the King of Hell, with a dragon crown on his head. He looked very much like the King of Hell in the ancient myths.
However, the rules of this world were the Six Paths of Reincarnation. It wasn't like the Ten Kings of Hell in the Huaxia myths. They were high-level immortals who were in charge of working, but they were defeated by a monkey with a stick. There was only one such existence in this world. The one who controlled the Six Paths of Reincarnation was the only supreme existence.
Xu Zhi sat on the throne and looked at the tree with shifty eyes. He only said softly, "Asura Dao, do you know why I summoned you here?"
Maohopping hurriedly said, "It should be about Fengdu."
He wasn't stupid. He avoided the topic, not mentioning the arcade game or novels at all.
Xu Zhi couldn't be bothered to argue with this fellow, so he went straight to the point. "Your strange machine structure is quite interesting!"
Maohopping immediately calculated in his mind. Saying it was very interesting, and from his tone, it seemed that he wasn't going to make an example out of himself. He heaved a sigh of relief. "Your Majesty, it's not bad. Your subject is willing to go through water and tread on fire to build Fengdu!"
"I see." Xu Zhi sat high up and said calmly, "There's no need to be too restrained. Everything is up to you. It's just that the characters you build will have flaws to the world. Sooner or later, you have to expose them … Why don't I help you by truly awakening all the characters in the machine and condensing them into living beings. Each and every one of them will be suppressed in Hell."
Maohopping's eyes instantly widened.
F * ck!
Not only is he not going to arrest me to punish me, but he's going to help me fill in the hole!?
His breathing quickened. Could this be the reward for this hellish mission?
He thought about how the arcade game he built had really turned into 18 levels of Arcade Hell, and he was going to help him make this history the real history of Hell in the eyes of the people!
He was extremely excited. This was indeed an existence who controlled the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Creating life was on a level comparable to Nuwa. He was definitely a super boss who was unimaginably terrifying.
However, at this moment, the live broadcast room exploded.
"What the hell are you excited about? Don't think that this is a reward for the mission. If it were me, I would just kill the donkey after it's no longer useful. Why would I give such a huge reward? There's definitely something wrong with this reincarnated Yama King! "
"Yes, he's perfectly fine. Why would he help you fabricate history to make up for Hell's history? Then where did the real history of Hell go before that? "
"That's right. Even we feel that there's something strange about the whole of Hell. There's nothing now, and yet they're trying to rebuild it. Could it be that they've really experienced a great war of destruction, and he wants to use the players' fabricated history to cover up Hell's past history?"
"This NPC is a big problem!"
"Oh my god, he can't be a villain, right?! Like Diqi? "
"Diqi? Can't afford to offend him, can't afford to offend him! "
…
Countless people started discussing. This game was so realistic, so they had to think about it normally.
It looked like they were helping Maohopping and spending a lot of effort, but in reality, they were probably trying to use fake history to cover up the real history …
However, what if it was another ultimate villain on the level of Diqi? Then they really didn't want to mess with him … Previously, a group of players had come up with a flawless plan, but Diqi had hung them up and beaten them up. The moment he came up, he learned the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art that you guys had worked so hard to come up with?
What should they do?
They had no idea!
Facing the mastermind behind the scenes, they still had a deep psychological trauma.
Maohopping couldn't react in time, but the crazy discussion in the livestream suddenly made him shudder. Looking at the mysterious Emperor high above the Samsara Temple, he suddenly felt that he had been involved in some mysterious conspiracy. Perhaps, it was a hidden quest.
Fabricating history?
The goal was basically to cover up the previous history. This was undeniable.
Xu Zhi only smiled. He knew that they would definitely make up stories like this. He really didn't underestimate their imagination, but he didn't care. He said majestically, "Build those machines into the real Hell's Gate, and let the objects inside become real living things. Are you confident?"
"Yes!" Maohopping answered quickly. After all, it was a bargain. Regardless of the consequences, he would take it first.
"Then it'll be fine," Xu Zhi said calmly.
Maohopping was scared witless. He really wanted to be in cahoots with them! To fabricate history with this existence, a fake ancient myth, to deceive the entire Hell. He couldn't help but say, "If that's the case, then should I add some more history to perfect it? Or use some novels, publish the Samsara Daily, and write biographies of those people. That's more like the real history. "
"No need."
Xu Zhi only shook his head faintly. His voice was cold as he sat on the high ground. Instead, he warned, "That's enough for now. The more things in the world are supplemented, the more flaws they will have. What we're doing now is enough. They will make their own deductions and supplement their own flaws … and there will be no flaws at all. After all, it's all their own imagination.
Maohopping was shocked.
Just give them an initial setting and let them fill in the gaps on their own?
This is both simple and without fatal flaws?
After thinking about the meaning, he couldn't help but feel that it was very profound! It seemed that this existence was extremely mysterious, very experienced, and familiar. He must have done this kind of thing often.
"Perhaps this is the legendary Emperor's Mind." Maohopping was impressed.
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