Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 472 Prehistoric times
Inside the Qiongming Palace, everyone cast their vote.

Currently, there are only two phantoms that are close to entities, hanging high in the air.

One side represents the will of the Great Lord Yunhai, and the other side represents the multiverse model proposed by the original Taoist.

"I didn't expect that the multiverse model would survive until now," Chen Xingzhi said with a strange look on his face. "So many people opposed it when it was first proposed, but now so many people support it."

"Maybe it's because classics never go out of style." Hemora was silent for a while before saying, "The multiverse structure is highly compatible and can accommodate more rules. Although it's old-fashioned, it's useful."

Next, it depends on who Qiong Ming Tian Zun will cast the most crucial vote for.

Everyone's eyes fell on the figure in front of them again, waiting for his decision.

Seeing that the final choice was thrown to him by everyone, Qiong Ming Tian Zun couldn't help but sigh.

It is like this again, and every time it is Him who makes the final choice between the two.

Below the stage, the Eighth Ranks couldn't help but become suspicious after hearing this sigh.

"Why is Tianzun sighing? Is he dissatisfied with the result we elected?"

All kinds of speculations emerged in their minds, and some of the overly Dihua eighth-level people even looked ugly.

In an instant, they thought of ways to excuse themselves and cut ties. As long as Tianzun expressed any dissatisfaction, they would make a just cut with their previous selves.

The Sky-Lord of Heaven did not notice that people were over-interpreting his sigh. After thinking for a moment, he cast the crucial vote.

The phantom of the multiverse suddenly turned into countless spiritual lights and merged into the continent model created by the Great Yunhai.

At this moment, the phantom of the continent completely solidified, which meant that it would be adopted by the Sky-Lord of the Heavens at the beginning of the next era.

Seeing this scene, Yunhai Dazun breathed a sigh of relief and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

In this way, he will have more say in the next era.

"Congratulations, Great Master Yunhai." The eighth-level people on the side congratulated one after another.

His former competitors reluctantly congratulated him on his final success.

"In this case, according to convention, Yunhai, you will be the one to name the world of the next era." said Qiongming Tianzun.

Lord Yunhai was stunned on the spot. He had forgotten about this matter.

After all, he had never thought that his idea would be selected, so he naturally didn't plan to name it.

He chose to apply for off-field assistance, shifted his gaze to everyone, and said, "Does anyone have any good names?"

Hearing this, everyone became excited. Although they could not interfere in the major event of deciding the structure of the world, they could do something about naming.

"How about 'Eternal Continent'?" someone suggested first.

"No, the name is too vulgar. In my opinion, since it is surrounded by countless small worlds, one within another, why not call it 'Above Heaven'?"

"It feels better to call it 'Earthly Immortal Realm'."

"There is already an Earthly Immortal Realm in the void, this name won't work."

"Neither this nor that, what name do you want to choose?"

When it comes to talking, no one at the eighth level present is a weakling, even the representatives of the eighth level civilization in the back are equally adept at it.

For a moment, the entire Qiongming Palace was in an uproar. Some of the eighth-level warriors with bad tempers even rolled up their sleeves and prepared to fight with their fists, but the Heavenly Venerable waved his whisk and directly silenced them.

Chen Xingzhi did not participate in their discussion. He stared at the model of the continent, thoughtful.

Since there are stars in the sky on the continent, with pillars in the middle supporting the sky, and the vast seas surrounding it, plus countless small worlds surrounding it, it would be a pity not to call it that name. Besides, the name of that world has not been circulated in the void so far, so it’s not too much for him to set a precedent, right?
So he said, "How about calling it 'Honghuang'?"

As soon as he said this, everyone's attention was attracted by the name he said.

"Honghuang? This name is surprisingly good." Yunhai Dazun's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a premonition. He immediately decided, "Let's call it this."

He looked towards Qiong Ming Zun, only to see that he was also looking at him, smiling without saying anything, just nodding his head. He immediately felt relieved.

"The world of the next era will be called 'primordial'."

The Lord of the Sky has already made the decision, and there is nothing anyone can say. They can only accept the result.

"The first problem has been solved, and now it's time for the second problem."

There are quite a few problems to be encountered when ruling the world, and it can even be said that there are too many.

However, they are not fast in discussing things in meetings, and they tend to haggle over each other's gains and losses.

Although most of the representatives of the eighth level and eighth level civilizations are "civilians" most of the time, they occasionally have the opportunity to make decisions.

As a result, the duration of the adjudication meeting was greatly extended.

Fortunately, the flow of time in Qiongming Palace is not consistent with that in the outside world. Qiongming Mingzun specially adjusted the time. No matter how much time passes in the palace, only a moment will pass outside.

After who knows how many agenda items were concluded, most people lost their initial enthusiasm and instead waited idly for the next agenda item to be announced.

One second, two seconds, three seconds. After waiting for a while, they looked up in confusion and asked the Tianzun on the stage with their eyes: "No next item?"

"That was the final item on the agenda," Qiong Ming Tian Zun nodded, "This ruling meeting is over, everyone can leave now."

Everyone finally got excited and stood up to say goodbye to Tianzun and leave.

Chen Xingzhi was also ready to leave, but as soon as he took a step, the world around him began to spin.

In a blink of an eye, he sat back in his seat again, and there was no one around him.

No, there is still one left, and that is the Sky-Lord of the Heaven.

He suddenly became alert, cupped his hands and asked, "I wonder why the Heavenly Lord wants me to stay here?"

Tianzun smiled, and his ever-changing face froze into that of an old man. He stroked his long beard and said, "Do you know what the identity of 'witness' means?"

"I don't know," Chen Xingzhi said honestly, "but it should be related to the agreement reached between the Lord of Samsara and you, the Heavenly Lord."

"You are right. Samsara did reach an agreement with me," Tianzun said slowly, "We need you to serve as an irreplaceable witness for the 'Honghuang Continent' to enter the ninth level."

“At the same time, the idea of ​​reincarnation will also be realized in this process, and you will rise higher with it.”

Chen Xingzhi widened his eyes slightly.

"Why me? Why is the Lord of Samsara so determined to cultivate the ninth level?"

"Because there are too few people traveling with us," Qiong Ming Tian Zun explained, "In the entire void, the number of ninth-level people does not even exceed the number of two palms."

"Although we are above everything, we still hope to have more like-minded people. Therefore, I choose to try to create a world that can stably cultivate the ninth level, while Samsara will try to directly cultivate the ninth level."

"All things considered, you should be the one under His command who is closest to the ninth level and has the greatest chance of success."

This is why they reached an agreement.

(End of this chapter)