Reborn as a Cube Man in the Late Ming Dynasty

Faced with this miraculous sight, those protected in the center involuntarily knelt down, their heads lightly touching the dust, their prayers echoing in the air.

Even the caravans that originally intended to plunder were forced to kneel on the ground in fear and trepidation.

Miao Zhiming and the others, also influenced by the atmosphere, looked up and gazed longingly at the miraculous sight.

They did not kneel, because the immortal lord did not want them to kneel.

A few minutes later, those who had regained their composure slowly got up and resumed their journey home.

This time, their steps were unusually light, as if even the weight of their bodies was taken away with them as they knelt down.

Everyone's face was filled with indescribable joy and peace, and their eyes sparkled with anticipation for the unknown and hope for a new beginning.

Of course, Yang Heyu and his group are an exception.

These unlucky students feel like they haven't handed in their homework, and even though they know they can't fool the teacher, they still try to get away with it by telling the teacher they left it at home.

What if I manage to survive?

As they entered the woods, the caravan members couldn't help but look up at the steps, feeling as if they were about to collapse from the sky. They wanted to leave quickly, yet were afraid of the unknown ahead.

Two travelers with completely different mindsets journeyed side by side.

On one side were the pilgrims filled with hope. Having witnessed the miracles, their hearts were filled with faith and expectation. They did not turn back, for behind them lay devastation, and the road ahead was where their hearts were set.

On the other side were the anxious caravan traders, their eyes flashing with unease and fear.

Every time there's a whisper of alarm, it throws them into a panic.

Wei Si couldn't help but look back frequently, imagining that he had already escaped to a very, very far place.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

Suddenly, Wei Si cried out in a trembling voice, "From the sky! From the sky! Something red is flowing down!"

Something red?

Upon hearing this, Miao Zhiming recalled what Bai Xianjun had said, turned around and looked up.

A red object, guided by gravity like flowing water, meandered down the steps, its surface gleaming with a dazzling orange-red light.

Some cascade down the steps, plummeting straight to the ground.

From ancient times to the present, no book has ever recorded this red object that flows like water.

Even though he had never seen this thing before, Miao Zhiming inexplicably felt that it was extremely dangerous, and that if he got even a little bit of it, he would die on the spot.

The red object curved and formed burning walls, slowly descending from the sky. In just a few minutes, it would completely envelop the entire area in the center.

Like flames flowing against the current, they illuminated the entire world, filling the air with scorching heat and a faint smell reminiscent of rotten eggs.

I must have been bewitched! Why did I even think of robbing it? Why couldn't I just buy it normally?

This has cut off their escape route; now they can't escape even if they want to!

Seeing the world-ending scene, Yang Heyu was filled with remorse. His stomach ached slightly, and he had to reach out a hand to gently rub it.

He stared longingly at the sky, which was not yet fully covered, and wanted to ride away on horseback.

"Brother Heyu, since you're here, make the best of it," Miao Zhiming, who had guessed Yang Heyu's plan, said with a smile. "Let's hurry up and go. It's getting dark, and it's not appropriate for you to walk in the dark. The sooner we get there, the easier it will be to arrange accommodations for you, won't it?"

Oh dear, now there's no escaping it!

……

"This is pretty much the place!" Bai Li gripped the wooden plank, lay down on it, looked down to confirm that this was the starting point, and then replaced the last square with a cobblestone, adding two more squares to the side with cobblestones.

If you use wooden planks under your feet, they will be burned by the lava. If all the planks are burned, there will be nowhere to put water. This is something you can't be careless about.

As for the wooden planks that were placed on top, they can be burned. As long as there are blocks underneath when the lava starts flowing, it can keep flowing down.

Even if the wooden planks are eventually burned, the lava will still remain in the air, which is in accordance with the rules.

"We need to make sure there's no one below before releasing the lava," Bai Li said softly.

He didn't think those villagers could swim in lava.

Lying on the round stone, Bai Li hugged it with both hands, peeking out with half his head and cautiously looking down. He quickly spotted Miao Zhiming and his group.

"They seem to have quite a lot of people with them," Bai Li hesitated for a moment and said, "They have ropes tied to their calves and are carrying loads on their shoulders. Could those people be merchants? But why do they all look so fierce?"

However, in this chaotic situation, ordinary merchants dared not go out for a stroll. Only those with a commanding presence dared to wander around.

That makes sense.

Moreover, the fact that Miao Zhiming allowed them to follow him shows that they did not pose any threat.

Bai Li thought to herself.

After waiting quietly for them to walk a certain distance, Bai Li placed the lava on the wooden plank and let it flow down the plank.

The lava flowed much slower than water, and Bai Li, bored, looked around.

He first glanced at the villagers and found that they were not panicked, but were just quietly doing their own thing.

Miao Zhiming and his group only glanced at it before continuing their journey to the village.

Well, that Tiger from the Sky was still trembling on the glass, his face a little thinner, but his mouth never stopped opening and closing, and he looked quite lively.

Further out beyond the border, several bandits appeared to have noticed the unusual situation and were looking in this direction.

Once the lava had flowed all the way to the ground, Bai Li carefully took out the iron bucket, and after confirming several times that there was nothing inside, she collected the lava.

This bucket of lava is Bai Li's precious possession. If she accidentally drops water on top of it, she'll be in serious trouble.

If the magma is turned into obsidian, then he'll have nowhere to turn for help.

After collecting the lava, he quickly added water. The surrounding lava instantly cooled and turned into round stones, encircling the water in the center and preventing it from flowing out.

At this moment, Bai Li took out another bucket of water from his backpack and poured it on top of the generated round stone. Once the water started to flow down, he retrieved both buckets of water.

The water flowed down at about the same speed as it disappeared, so he didn't need to wait any longer in the sky.

The water flowed down, accompanied by a constant hissing sound, as the lava was continuously transformed into pebbles.

When the water completely disappeared, a huge wall appeared in the sky, stretching across the horizon, unscalable.

Bai Li landed directly in the water, jumped to the ground, installed a miniature iron gate on the giant wall, and casually added a lever.

The Wall of Mary is complete, after 25200 seconds!

Bai Li took a few steps back, took out an apple and started eating it. Looking at the towering wall that seemed to reach the sky, he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

I'm awesome!

It's getting late, I should go back and see what delicious food Zhiming brought me!

Bai Li walked back towards the village.

Zhong Guangdao and his men witnessed the entire construction process of the high wall.

"This...this can't be! Am I dreaming?" Beside Zhong Guangdao, a gaunt man turned his head in disbelief, hoping to get confirmation from Zhong Guangdao's reaction: "Brother Guangdao, did you see that? The water flowed onto the red object and actually turned into a high wall!"

"Hmm, it's not an illusion," Zhong Guangdao stood frozen in place, looking at the high wall, his eyes flashing, and said, "It seems that there really are immortals in that village. I have to tell Brother Wang Er about this. Maybe we can have enough to eat without having to rebel."

Thinking it over, he shouted impatiently, "Tell the brothers to head back home! Let's go find Brother Wang Er!"