I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 476 Finally Back (36)

"Why do you say that?" Chen Yu asked, puzzled.
"The Star Lord is constantly evolving, and the beings of each era instill different thoughts and ideas into him. As times progress, these ideas do not disappear, but rather remain dormant within the Star Lord, becoming part of the past trends of thought. These will constantly try to turn the Star Lord back to his original form; this is their desire."

After letting Chen Yu and Wang Chuyun process the contents, the evil god continued, "When a star lord falls, its positive aspects are absorbed by heaven and earth, while its negative aspects remain. This includes a large number of the star lord's past desires. It will eagerly display its previous desires and begin to transform the people and things in the real world into its ideal form."

Hearing this, Chen Yu roughly understood.

Pointing to the frost outside, Chen Yu asked, "You mean, the cold outside is actually what the Star Lord wants the weather to be this cold?"

"Yes. For that fallen star lord, it might think that such cold weather is normal, so it would wish for the weather to become colder. However, the outer perimeter can only be an illusion, while inside, there might already be a blizzard. The mist around here can't be considered real either; you can understand it as the range of the fallen star lord's Dao aura."

"Then why is it divided according to the city's boundaries?"

“I don’t know,” the evil god said helplessly. “Anyway, the concepts of cities and prefectures have existed for a long time, at least since the time I was born. So, Chen Yu, let’s make a deal. Solving this problem is simple, as long as…”

"Thank you, but I'd like to decline."

"...I haven't finished speaking yet."

“I don’t want to hear a single word you have to say after this. Although you say it’s an equal exchange, I’m not going to forgive Wang Chuyun for what happened to her. And I don’t agree with your idea of ​​having Wang Chuyun become your temple keeper.”

"Becoming my temple keeper is the best choice for her. I will surely regain my golden status, and she will be my most beloved temple keeper."

"Whether she succeeds or not is her choice, it has nothing to do with you. Don't make decisions for others without your permission, Old Deng."

"...Whatever, you are free to explore, but I will always be waiting for you."

After saying this, the evil god turned into green smoke and dissipated, rolling into Wang Chuyun's body.

"Running away when you can't win an argument, what an unpleasant guy. Wang Chuyun, let's go."

Just as they were about to continue their journey, Chen Yu noticed that Wang Chuyun's condition was not quite right.

She sat blushing to one side, constantly wiping her non-prescription glasses between her black pantyhose, as if she wanted to polish them again.

She usually liked to stick close to Chen Yu, but this time she actually hid on the other side of the driver's seat, making Chen Yu feel empty next to her.

Her already captivating profile was flushed, and even her ears were so red they looked like they were about to breathe, giving her a unique charm.

Fanning herself, she asked shyly after a long while, "Chen Yu, are you telling the truth?"

"What's real or fake?"

"Exactly, I also have my own choices and things like that."

“That must be true. I don’t know what restrictions are imposed on cultivators possessed by evil gods, but I don’t think those restrictions are right. The whole world is crazy, but we should at least be kind to ourselves.”

"Um...maybe I can hold your hand?"

"Huh? Didn't you always just shake my hand before?"

"This time is different."

"alright."

Wang Chuyun cautiously reached out and, after taking Chen Yu's hand, gave him a silly but adorable smile, making Chen Yu feel quite uncomfortable.

The child possessed by the evil god felt strange.

The Armored Eighth Form continued its operation, moving forward.

Just as the evil god had said, the climate here gradually became abnormal. The mitigation gradually dissipated, but the snow gradually gathered, and a heavy snowfall covered the sky and earth, leaving only a vast expanse of white in the end.

Moreover, the terrain here has also changed.

Previously, Tianyuan was surrounded by mountains on all sides, with a large plain in the middle.

But now, towering mountains that have never been seen before will suddenly appear here, only to be discovered to be just an illusion when you get closer.

In some places, illusions of wheat fields and rice paddies appear. Even though you know these things can't possibly appear in icy weather, they are so lifelike that you wouldn't know they're fake unless you get close.

Walking through the illusion, Chen Yu felt a sense of vicissitude and sorrow for some reason.

Something within his bloodline reawakened here, making him yearn to leave the Eighth Form of the Armor, come to the ground, grasp a hoe, and begin farming.

He wants to plant winter wheat in winter and wheat in spring. He wants to fill every trellis with grapes, so that the whole place is filled with the fragrance of fruit.

He wanted to brew wine with sorghum, make sugar from sugarcane, collect rapeseed and press it for oil, then coat fish with batter and fry them until crispy.

He wanted to cultivate the land, clear away the tree roots and weeds, and sow seeds everywhere.

He wants to have his own little dog, then marry a wife and have a bunch of kids. When he gets old, he'll lie in the yard looking at the endless wheat fields and quietly pass away while chatting.

It must die in winter, without delay, otherwise the crops will not be able to be planted.

"Chen Yu..."

"Don't talk, I'm planting crops in my head."

"No, I meant you stepped on my crops."

"How could I step on the crops in my brain... Wait, something's wrong!"

Chen Yu sat up immediately, rubbing his head, realizing something was wrong.

They actually fell victim to this calamity!
Just now, he actually fantasized about his entire life and even developed a desire to farm forever.

As expected of a fallen star lord, his Daoist aura still possesses a captivating power even after his fall, making him want to farm.

No wonder the Star Lords can't appear at will; even those who have fallen are so powerful, those who are still alive must be able to ascend to heaven.

It's no wonder that temple keeper must wear a mask when approaching the Star Lord; it's estimated that the primordial spirit of a Foundation Establishment expert would be assimilated by the Star Lord and become a part of him if it got close.

After a moment of reflection, Chen Yu nudged Wang Chuyun and said to her, who was now waking up from a dream and blushing even more, "This won't do. If we don't reach our destination, we'll just jump down and start farming. Now, listen to my plan: we'll take turns operating the puppets and farming. If we want to farm, we'll wake each other up and then continue on our way."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"That's what we did."

As arranged by Chen Yu, the two began to wake each other up repeatedly as planned, and then headed towards the center of Tianyuan City.

It took them a whole day to reach their destination on such a short journey.

Upon seeing the urban area of ​​Tianyuan, Chen Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally back.

Shaking Wang Chuyun, who was engrossed in her fantasy world, awake, Chen Yu drove his Armored Type 8 vehicle and strode towards the school.

(End of this chapter)