I am Jinshan Youxia

Not every world is connected to the Shiro Dango world like the Inuyasha world, with rules constantly flowing in.

"Someone's approaching?"

Zhang Chengyi looked down and saw Ao Tianlong on the mountainside, holding his sword and staring in horror at the white mass that had engulfed the entire mountain.

He smiled amicably. After all, this was a character who had left a good impression on him in his past life, and he usually treated such characters in his stories very well.

The influx of a large number of white lumps put immense pressure on this bubble that was on the verge of bursting, drastically compressing its lifespan.

With an hour and a half remaining, Zhang Chengyi stopped releasing the white balls and began controlling them to travel underground to collect various items.

He doesn't need to take lives with him. Anyway, he'll pop the bubble of this world sooner or later. When there's only one bubble left, he can find a way to take the people inside with him.

Ao Tianlong didn't stop there. After the white-clad army left, he quickly rushed up the mountain, looked at Zhang Chengyi sitting at the well, and cautiously said:

"Who exactly are you...?"

"The person isn't quite right." Zhang Chengyi looked over and said casually, "Jinshan Wanderer, Zhang Chengyi is me."

Ao Tianlong pondered the name repeatedly in his mind. It seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had heard or seen it somewhere before. He frowned and thought for a while before asking, "What exactly do you, or rather, what do you want to do?"

Given his personality, he should be determined to eradicate evil completely and would never believe that demons and monsters could coexist with humans. However, a zombie that can communicate is too rare, and he is absolutely certain that he cannot defeat it, so he can only obtain information through communication.

He was prepared to die before he even arrived.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Chengyi scratched his head. His initial goal was to find the monster and have a chance to meet the gods and Buddhas in the future, but he discovered too many unexpected things.

"Probably to save the world."

As he spoke, a deep crack appeared in the sky, the earth seemed to boil, and everything was rising into the air.

"Gaia! Let's go back first."

Gaia returned in a flash and disappeared into the well.

Ao Tianlong was somewhat at a loss. He looked down at where his daughter was at the foot of the mountain, then looked up at Zhang Chengyi, who claimed to be the savior of the world, only to see a grinning face.

"Let's meet again in the next world."

Everything returned to darkness.

Chapter 404 Let's cause a huge scene!

Early morning, Renjia Town, Yizhuang.

"call!"

Uncle Nine suddenly woke up with a start. He had just had a dream in which he saw lightning filling the sky, followed by the earth disintegrating and rising, and strange white fleshy things constantly surging.

The most striking image is a crack that stretches across the sky and a strange man whose face is obscured.

He got up, lit the oil lamp, found a towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and, with a heavy heart, carried the oil lamp into the room where the corpses were kept.

Upon entering, he saw his disciple sleeping like a dead pig. He shook his head, said nothing, walked around the coffin to make sure there was nothing wrong, then went to the ancestral tablet, offered incense, bowed, and used a copper needle to poke three copper coins into the tortoise shell.

"Clatter! Clatter!" After shaking them, they were placed one by one on the table.

Uncle Nine frowned as he looked at the copper coin. According to the divination, it was an auspicious omen, but what kind of auspicious omen was it when the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart?

As a Taoist priest from Maoshan, he didn't think his dreams were like those of ordinary people, simply a reflection of his thoughts during the day. He believed they might be a glimpse into his future.

"Knock knock knock~" There was a knock on the door outside.

Uncle Nine glanced at the position of the moon. It was past midnight. Who could be coming to the door so late?

Without hesitation, he strode over, opened the door, and saw his junior brother Si Mu's bespectacled face. He asked, "Why are you here so early?"

The practice of transporting corpses emphasizes resting during the day and traveling at night, since the guests are the priority. However, they generally do not arrive at their resting place at midnight, as it is too early. They can take advantage of the night to travel for another hour or two.

"Senior brother." Si Mu forced an awkward smile.

Uncle Nine observed carefully and noticed that Si Mu's Taoist robe was somewhat disheveled, the Three Pure Ones Bell for transporting corpses was not in his hand, and even his satchel was not hanging on his shoulder. His nostrils twitched slightly, and a faint aura of corpses entered his nasal cavity. With a flick of his sleeve, the peach wood sword fell into his hand. He slowly leaned back, trying to see clearly the two sides outside the door.

"Yo~" A smiling stranger peeked out and put his arm around Si Mu, saying, "Sorry to bother you so late."

Uncle Nine had prepared for the fight, but he instinctively took a half step back, his whole body screaming "danger!" and his brain even telling him to run away immediately.

"Zombie!" He thrust his sword forward without hesitation.

"Senior brother!" Four eyes were shocked. He had tried to fight back when he encountered the zombie next to him in the first half of the night, but he had no idea how to win. The fact that it had flown him and his clients all the way here was truly amazing.

"Crack!"

The peach wood sword snapped in two, crushed by the terrifying corpse energy that automatically defended it before it even hit the ground.

A strange man, or rather, a strange zombie, quietly smiled and looked over.

Uncle Nine awkwardly gripped the sword hilt, remained silent for a few seconds, then released it. The sound of the wooden hilt hitting the ground was very faint, but in some ways deafening.

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The next day, early in the morning, Renjia Town, Yizhuang.

"Whoosh~" Qiu Sheng leaned his bicycle against the door, whistled, opened the gate, and saw his master and uncle sitting in the courtyard facing each other, each with a pair of panda eyes.

"Good morning," he greeted with a smile, only to receive two "shut up" looks in return.

"Yo~"

A tall man I'd never seen before walked into the courtyard, smiling broadly, and said, "You must be Qiu Sheng, Uncle Nine's apprentice, right? Tsk tsk tsk, you look exactly like the one in the movies..."

"Who are you?" Qiu Sheng frowned inexplicably, completely unaware that his master and uncle were trying to stop him but were grabbed by the white substance that grew from the ground, their mouths stuffed full.

"Zhang Chengyi, the Wandering Swordsman of Jinshan".

Zhang Chengyi introduced himself with a smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

He arrived in this timeline last night and immediately sent Gaia to smash the underworld and destroy the netherworld. He also sent White Dumpling to find out if Ao Tianlong didn't exist in this world, so he could have a chat with Ao Tianlong in this time before the world was destroyed.

But a problem arose: the underworld was destroyed, and the clash between yin and yang was blocked by him. The underworld rotted away long ago, but the cycle of reincarnation did not collapse, and the souls could still be reincarnated, not to mention the timeline bubble burst.

"Hmm." Qiu Sheng responded, not wanting to talk to strangers, and turned to look at his master.

"Why do I feel like I saw something white flash across Master's body?" He looked puzzled.

"Ugh~" Si Mu gagged, but Uncle Jiu calmly said, "You're free today. Go back and help your aunt at the shop."

"Oh." Qiu Sheng looked at his master and uncle's strange expressions, then secretly glanced at the mysterious man, asked nothing, and turned to walk out.

Uncle Nine sighed, “Mr. Zhang, I can help you with whatever you want to do. There’s no need to do anything to my disciples. They’re not qualified Maoshan Taoists yet.”

Zhang Chengyi watched as Qiu Sheng ran to the backyard and nimbly climbed the wall, then laughed and said, "Perhaps to save this world, he first destroys it."

The moment he realized he was wrong when the cycle of reincarnation was shattered in the underworld but did not collapse, it was not the collapse of the underworld that caused the world to collapse.

Meng Po's last words were very important: "Her body is fused with the six realms of reincarnation, and her fate is inescapable." To put it bluntly, the world that is now being cut into countless bubbles to trap him is not maintained by an object or phenomenon, but by a certain deity.

Considering that life in this world possesses a certain degree of immortality, even death only transforms it into a more void and irrational state, he would need to kill many times to completely resolve the cycle of reincarnation.

Furthermore, given the secrecy surrounding the reincarnation of gods and Buddhas, if he truly wanted to escape quickly, given his own abilities, he would probably need to slaughter all living beings in the world.

No wonder the gods and Buddhas called it a cataclysmic disaster; these gods and Buddhas are forcing the external demons to commit a massacre.

Because the same person can be deeply impressed by certain things at different times, repeated massacres will only make all living beings in the world hostile to him.

If Zhang Chengyi is truly just a lonely zombie, he will probably be trapped, endlessly wandering in various bubbles, and it's unknown how many years it will take before he reaches the final world where the gods and Buddhas reside.

Even if we knew the truth, we could only play a guessing game with the gods and Buddhas.

"This constant chatter is so annoying," Inuyasha complained as he walked out of the house with his arms crossed. "What do they want us to do this time?"

Dog demon!

Uncle Nine and Fourth Master exchanged a glance; they both had a bad feeling.

Then, all sorts of people or demons kept emerging from the mortuary.

"Uncle Zhang."

"Lord Rat God."

Some of them were dressed in ancient costumes, some in Western suits, some were disheveled, some had unusual appearances, and some were simply humanoid beasts. All the great demons and masters of the Inuyasha world were present.

"What does this kid do?" Yue Fei asked as he walked over from the backyard, carrying Qiu Sheng, who was completely restrained.

"Uncle Zhang, what do you want from us?" Qiao Feng asked calmly, standing in front of a group of imperial guards.

Zhang Chengyi looked up at the azure sky and chuckled softly:

"Let's wreak havoc in this world."

Chapter 405 Wong Tai Sin

Do you remember what the consequences of interacting with the world's rules are?

Mutation, collapse.

Coincidentally, this was exactly what Zhang Chengyi wanted: a breakdown.

Each timeline bubble in the Hong Kong variety show world is essentially a world in itself, or a segmented part of a world. They are not connected to each other, and a collapse will not affect other bubbles.

All he needs to do is send people to cause trouble; the more active he is, the easier it is for the world to collapse.

Considering that everyone would scatter to other bubbles after the bubble bursts, he sought out some powerful masters and immortal monsters.

These great demons from the Inuyasha world all carry white dumplings. When they land, they create new bodies, and even if they die, the white dumplings can revive them anytime, anywhere.

Even if he encounters an insurmountable god or Buddha, he can still create a clone in the final world to revive the great demon.

These demons from the Inuyasha world are registered in the world's information the moment they appear. Without information-level manipulation of the world, it is impossible to prevent them from being resurrected with identical bodies and souls.

Extremely high immortality.

As for Grandmasters, there's no need to say more. Grandmasters can extinguish the sun with their bare hands, and even without spiritual energy, Grandmasters can still achieve planetary-level destructive power. The amplification provided to Grandmasters by the martial arts will that has turned into monsters is too powerful.

Gaia is currently in a spiritually rich environment, and the outcome of her one-on-one duel with Wu Yazi is unknown.

Of course, even if they die due to some mistake, Zhang Chengyi has a chance to revive them—

While the Hong Kong variety show world is being affected, the rule of immortality is also influencing them. When the time comes, as long as they swallow the Hong Kong variety show world, it won't be difficult for them to be resurrected.

Just like the gods and Buddhas of this world who arbitrarily manipulate life and death.

"We need to speed things up."