In the quiet room of the Yuxu Palace, the Hao Tian Mirror shone with a faint light, deep and serene, like a boundless starry sky, and constantly changing, obscure and mysterious.
Using this change, Mengqi either created the Myriad World Talisman and threw it out, or split his divine sense to descend through space. He did not enter himself, because he had to control the formation of thousands of additional self imprints at the same time. If he were to try it with his real body from universe to universe, forget about five or ten years, even five or five thousand years might not be enough to complete the accumulation of quantitative change to qualitative change.
Time passed, day after day, the quiet room was always dark, in an eternal silence, and the additional self phantoms slowly formed and returned. There was the projection image of the Transformers universe, which replaced and assimilated the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi's additional self legend, and there was also the unknown saint in front of the huge stone Buddha, forming the balance between the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi and the Devil Buddha. However, the number of these additional self imprints was still relatively small, far from reaching the level of qualitative change. Mengqi was still spiritually traveling to various worlds, playing different roles, casting the Myriad World Talisman, and forging the legendary adventures.
Autumn passed and winter came one day, Daqinggen came to the quiet room and reported,
"Master, there is news from Vertical Wing, he has already contacted the Demonic Sage's successor, Little Fox."
Mengqi slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there were illusory figures, there were light balls stained with red and black, and there was also the creator Brahma sitting on the lotus throne. They overlapped and were extraordinary, "What did the Demonic Sage's successor say?"
His voice was low and ethereal, as if it came from another universe, making Daqinggen's roots soften, as if he was facing the Primeval Lord. He trembled and said, "The Demonic Sage's successor said he will come to visit the Yuxu Palace."
"Good." The strangeness in Mengqi's eyes disappeared, and a smile appeared, "You have been doing well recently, and your cooperation with Vertical Wing is quite good."
Daqinggen chuckled, "Master, you flatter me. I just wanted to trick him, but it turns out that this guy is very suitable to be a live streamer. Just by speaking and performing, there are countless people watching. Sigh, why are people so boring nowadays?"
As a plant, he criticized the boring humans, but he couldn't hide the joy in his tone.
Mengqi did not say much, and nodded slightly, "Give Fei Zhengtao some pointers, after all, he is a disciple of Yuxu."
"Master, rest assured, he is my disciple!" Daqinggen patted his chest with a branch to guarantee.
He still needed his disciple's guidance to pass the game!
When there are more people who like games, he would need his disciple's guidance!
At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, because of the existence of the Yuxu Palace and the Primitive Emperor, this place gradually developed into a sizable city. Some people hoped to get some fairy energy, some fantasized about getting the drops of the Primitive Emperor, some waited for the opportunity of the Yuxu Palace to recruit disciples, some cultivated medicinal fields here, planted exotic flowers and herbs, and sold them in the Myriad World Mall with names such as Kunlun Mountain Chalcedony Ganoderma, Ginseng around Yuxu Palace, and so on. At first glance, one could tell that it was a fairy item, and it could be sold at a good price!
On this day, an ordinary carriage drove into the city, the doors and windows were covered by a strange white veil, making it difficult for people to see the scene inside.
The inside of the carriage was covered with a thick carpet, and the decorations were gorgeous. A man and a woman sat in the carriage. The woman wore a fiery red dress, and her lips were slightly pouting, as if she was born this way. Her eyes were clean and clear, and the two formed a sharp contrast, intertwining with an extraordinary charm. Coupled with her outstanding beauty, she looked like the legendary nine-tailed fox. The man had white hair, and he had a scholarly air. He was dressed like a servant, serving the girl with all his heart.
Through the white veil, the girl saw a master who had enlightened his Apertures and flew by on an iron bird. She also saw the Star-picking Tower, which rose from the ground and was hundreds of feet high. It was said that many people could live in it, and it could accommodate many shops. People came and went in a hurry, and although they looked busy, their expressions were full of hope, filling the whole city with vitality.
"Uncle Wen, the last time we entered the human kingdom, the scene was still the same, but now it's completely different. There's been an earth-shattering change," the girl was the descendant of the Demonic Sage, the Queen Mother of the West of the Myths, and the young master of the Green-hill Fox Clan.
Uncle Wen chuckled, "It's very similar to the scene in the records of the Middle Ages. The Palace of Mohism is best at doing these things, but they're all exquisite, focusing on enjoyment and convenience. If it was a peaceful era, it would be worthy of envy, but now that the Final Trial is coming, and the mighty people will awaken one after another, this kind of prosperity is nothing more than an illusion. The Path of Immortality and Martial Arts are the real way."
"That's true, but how long can most people live without the Final Trial? They'll eventually turn into ashes, so they'll naturally enjoy it if they can." The little fox was rather sentimental, lamenting the fleeting life and the rarity of eternity.
"That's why we have to practice hard to increase our lifespan, or else we won't be able to bear many life-prolonging items," Uncle Wen's view remained unchanged.
The carriage slowly drove through the streets, passing by many arenas. They had protective spells set up around them, and many people from the Jianghu were sparring with each other. It was very lively.
The little fox smiled sweetly, "Uncle Wen, so what?"
"When living beings gather, it's inevitable to fight for fame and fortune. After the formation of the Myriad World Access, the relationship between the human race strengthened, and this kind of atmosphere became even more flourishing. Hence, there were Martial Arts Competitions all over the world to compete for the rankings. Even if they couldn't, they could still show their faces in the live broadcast to increase their fame. Moreover, it's inevitable that there'll be friction in the forums and Martial Arts Exchange Group. There'll always be challenges like 'come and try somewhere, believe it or not, I'll hack you to death'. That's why there's an increase in such arenas."
She seemed to be familiar with the Myriad World Access. Perhaps she was wearing a sockpuppet and had been online for a long time.
Uncle Wen's expression was slightly serious, "The improvement of the atmosphere of Martial Arts is indeed worthy of our attention."
The carriage rumbled, the horses neighed, and the pedestrians held their swords and sabers at their waists. The carriage passed through the main street and drove towards another city gate, which was the foot of Mount Kunlun.
At this moment, the little fox saw two men arguing by the roadside.
"Brother Miao, how can you give up such a great future and do such an illusory thing?" The man dressed as a swordsman shouted.
The man who was addressed as Brother Miao said excitedly, "Brother Wu, you don't understand the meaning of this, and how valuable it is."
"I really don't understand!" Brother Wu shook his head and said, "Didn't you just buy some virtual reality esoterica from the Myriad World Mall? It's like you've been bewitched and slacked off in your cultivation. You don't want to join a big force even if you have the chance. The great future of the Exterior realm is about to be destroyed in a day!"
Brother Miao gestured for Brother Wu to calm down, "Think about it, if we can build a virtual reality arena rooted in the Myriad World Access, won't warriors from all over the world be able to directly spar with each other? Not only that, we won't have to fear death, and we can even simulate evil spirits and monsters. Through their battles, we can accumulate data and experience. If we encounter them in the future, we'll definitely be able to dismember them! "
"Isn't this important to a warrior?"
"This can allow most warriors to quickly increase their actual combat experience!"
Brother Wu was also an expert who had enlightened the Apertures and had outstanding swordsmanship. After listening to him, he understood the meaning of this matter, but he still said in a low voice, "What about you? Who knows how many years it will take to complete such a thing. Are you going to waste your martial arts because of this? "
"First of all, I'll try to join the Palace of Mohism. Secondly, "Brother Miao paused and said," Everyone has their own pursuits. Not everyone is as devout in martial arts. Perhaps I can't transcend the mundane and live for hundreds of years, but everyone will die eventually. I just want to live this life brilliantly, like a shooting star across the sky. Even if it's fleeting, there will be a moment when it illuminates the night. "
Brother Wu looked at Brother Miao in front of him and felt as if he had just met him today.
Inside the carriage, the Little Fox rubbed her cheeks while Uncle Wen's expression became solemn, "Using virtual reality to increase martial arts experience? We must pay attention to this person! "
"With the Myriad World Access, the human race has really undergone earth-shattering changes!"
He also let out a sigh like the Little Fox.
The carriage left the city, followed the mountain road, and arrived at a small Taoist temple deep in the clouds. Before the two demons got off the carriage, they saw a green plant waiting outside the door. It smiled and said, "The Old Master has asked me to welcome the two distinguished guests."
The Little Fox put away her innocent expression and turned indifferent. She said coldly, "Thank you."
They followed Daqinggen into the Yuxu Palace, bypassed the screen wall, went through the courtyard, and arrived at the main hall. There stood a statue of the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, magnificent, sacred, and indescribable. A Taoist in a green robe sat cross-legged under the statue of the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, surrounded by the starry sky, dark and fluctuating. He was as solemn and serene as the statue.
He has actually reached such a realm … The Little Fox lowered her eyes and bowed,
"Greetings, Primitive Emperor."
Uncle Wen almost lost his composure and hurriedly bowed as well.
Mengqi said slowly, "You should know what I want."
The Little Fox nodded and said, "We do have a lot of information on Ananda, but we need your help."
"What help?" Mengqi's gaze fell on her face.
The Little Fox was silent for a moment. Without hesitation, she said directly,
"Let's go to Spirited Mountain together and rescue the remaining Great Sage!"
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