I am Jinshan Youxia

"Let's send them back first." Before Zhang Chengyi finished speaking, Xiaoqian moved the Bone-Eating Wells that existed in the other time bubbles over.

Wu Yazi, Xiao Feng, and Inuyasha fell into it and disappeared from this world in the blink of an eye.

He looked at Sun Wukong standing behind him, and the monkey grinned: "Boss, it's all up to you now." After saying that, his primordial spirit left his body and entered the cycle of reincarnation, leaving his physical body to silently turn into ashes.

Having decided to pledge allegiance, he certainly wouldn't hesitate. He wasn't the unruly monkey he was countless years ago. In the past 130 years alone, he had become the Victorious Fighting Buddha countless times, and he had always been able to experience different lives through various clones. His superficial arrogance had long since transformed into self-respect and ruthlessness deep in his bones.

If he hadn't known that leaving with the escapees wouldn't have saved his loved ones, why would he have chosen to stay and ultimately become a scapegoat? It was simply that he, like his deceased master, was too stubborn to abandon all living beings.

Whether the monkey truly became a Buddha, or the Victorious Fighting Buddha was reincarnated as a monkey, countless years have passed, and he has long forgotten.

"Xiaoqian".

Zhang Chengyi gave a call, and the Reincarnation Artifact shone brightly. Starting from the Heavenly Court, the entire world faded in an instant and then collapsed.

The Reincarnation Artifact can even divide the world of Hong Kong comics, so destruction is naturally a piece of cake and extremely simple. The time bubble is just the rendering of different information in the fragments of the world.

It's not quite an illusion, because there are material remnants, and everyone truly exists. But in essence, it's the interference of information within the cycle of reincarnation on the external world, using information to simulate the forms of living beings and matter. The three souls and seven spirits are the information of a person at the world level. Once shattered, they cannot simply dissipate. At most, they cannot be pieced back together to recreate the original being. Only reincarnation can re-edit the broken information.

The Hong Kong variety show world is actually a fantasy version of The Matrix, created by gods and Buddhas in collusion with visitors from outside the world.

Destroying them is easy and simple.

Chapter 413 A Whale Fall

"Boom~"

The destruction of one world after another, countless images and information flooded into the tablet computer in Zhang Chengyi's hand.

The humans inside were a mix of panic, despair, and madness, kneeling in prayer—a true reflection of all human nature.

Not only humans, but all living beings can sense the collapse of the world and feel fear, which in turn drives them to perform all sorts of actions.

Unfortunately, the world collapsed too quickly. It was already on the verge of destruction, and it was the cycle of reincarnation that bound the broken world. Now that the cycle of reincarnation no longer influences the fragments of the world, the connection is lost, and naturally, everything comes to an end in an instant.

Soon, the world completely collapsed, but the fragments were still held together by the cycle of reincarnation and did not scatter and break apart. After all, they still carried the rules, and even though they had been torn to pieces, they still contained the rules.

Zhang Chengyi's zombie body fell into the void, and the corpse energy within his body completely solidified. The next second, it was consumed frantically, and his body continued to break apart.

He was unable to move or perceive anything. Apart from the tablet computer in his hand still emitting light, he felt that everything around him was pitch black. Even though he was already incredibly powerful as a zombie in the world of Hong Kong variety shows, he was still unable to understand the world and its fragments. His senses were completely disabled, and he couldn't see anything at all.

Nothingness, nothing existence, no logic whatsoever—this is emptiness.

An ordinary person would have self-destructed in an instant. From the moment they became aware of their body, they could not emit matter and use enough powerful energy to propel themselves to flow. Even if it was only for a second, it would be eternal, infinitely fast, or infinitely close to stillness.

Therefore, anything that was lost after the world was destroyed simply fell into the void, and there's no need to consider getting it back; it should have been destroyed long ago.

When the world is destroyed, the rules will inevitably become invalid. Zhang Chengyi couldn't even use the weak rules on his zombie clone to restore his mobility, let alone a life that couldn't transcend the world.

Life in any world is subject to rules. Once the rules of its own world become invalid and it cannot be transformed into the rules of another world, its complete extinction is inevitable.

If the world hadn't been destroyed and life hadn't fallen out, it would have been completely unaware that it had entered the void. There was no thought process there; instead, it simply fell into other worlds with similar rules.

Because this process is protected by the world, even if there are only some incomplete rules, the world still protects the life or objects inside.

Thinking about it carefully, it does indeed give the feeling that the world loves everything equally.

As long as they cannot transcend their individual world, no matter what means they use to travel outside of that world, they will still not feel anything when they pass through the void.

"It's fortunate that the Inuyasha world wasn't destroyed when the white dumpling first fell out, otherwise the white dumpling world would never have been born."

Zhang Chengyi couldn't move, but the White Dumpling World could easily swallow him back. Without the interference of the world's rules, as long as the location could be determined, the distance between the White Dumpling World and the zombie clone and the tablet computer was infinitely close.

Observing the fragments of the Hong Kong variety show world from the perspective of the White Dumpling World is somewhat subtle. It is information, rules, and matter, contradictory yet unified. The rules above are falling silent. As you peel back the layers, countless pieces of information fall silent. Some rules are colliding and combining, yet they cannot be unified and break down, dissipating.

"I see, creating a world is very simple."

Looking at the world that had completely opened its arms to him, he suddenly realized how to create a world.

The void contains nothing, yet it also contains everything, because the void itself is devoid of logic.

When enough information is pieced together, it forms its own logic, and rules will emerge from within, thereby generating matter. Information, rules, and matter are always unified.

Information derives rules, and rules create matter.

For example, when Pangu created the world, such information overflowed from one world and appeared in another world one day. A large amount of information overflowed simultaneously and accumulated in the void, eventually giving rise to corresponding rules on a small scale. Matter was constantly generated within the rules, thus giving birth to Pangu. He split the egg-like world open, rising to become the sky and falling to become the earth. This is how the world began.

Next comes the absorption of a large amount of information dissipating from the outside world, which continues to generate rules and eventually slowly forms matter, and a brand new world will gradually emerge.

"I can create the world now."

Zhang Chengyi calmly thought that he would no longer try to futilely combine the Inuyasha world and the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils world like he did with the White Dumpling World. One side is the solar system, and the other side is the infinite universe. They are incompatible and interference would lead to collapse.

The two continents that once housed the Celestial Dragons and the Inuyasha demons and humans were essentially caused by him to create a chaotic interweaving of the incomplete rules of the two worlds. Even though his infinite energy and the stability he forcibly locked prevented an explosion, it was still a hidden danger.

Fortunately, Midori and Shiba Inu were there to help trim the twisted rules. The rules of the two worlds were twisted and intertwined, and who knows what kind of messy rules they might randomly piece together.

Moreover, from the perspective of creating a world, his white dumpling world is extremely ugly and has too many problems.

If he were to create a new world, he would find that the rules he knows are too few and too monotonous, and the Inuyasha world and the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils world are also incompatible, requiring him to re-edit them.

Editing a large number of rules from an informational perspective requires too much computing power, and his current clones would probably find it difficult.

While pondering what kind of world he wanted to create, Zhang Chengyi swallowed the zombie clone, fragments of a Hong Kong variety show, and a tablet computer.

With the help of Midori and the Shiba Inu, the information on the tablet was quickly analyzed.

Compared to the other two world life forms that were absorbed, the Hong Kong world life form has far too many problems.

Each of them is an overlap of countless individuals. Deciding which personality should take the lead means erasing other possibilities; one cannot simply and crudely resurrect one of them.

But if we disassemble them and try to revive them, huge problems will arise; they will be so incomplete that they have no possibility of a future.

After a moment's thought, Zhang Chengyi began to work. He first copied the corresponding number of time bubbles onto the tablet, then placed each possibility onto a different tablet, and then reproduced the information, rules, and matter within them...

Other people capable of creating worlds might not be able to muster so much energy and resources to create them, but for him, it's incredibly easy—infinite energy, infinite worlds.

Every world is not as small as it originally was; it is either the vastness of heaven and earth or the boundlessness of the universe.

After writing down the connections between different worlds, and the relationship between each life and another version of itself, he extracted the information from the tablet.

There's no need for everyone to remain obsessed with this data-driven cyberpunk cycle. The Hong Kong variety show world can't provide enough material information to make each time bubble real.

The editor works.

Chapter 414 All things are born

"Let me think, what's the most classic line?"

"Let there be light."

Looking at the thousands of prototype worlds created using information from Hong Kong films as models, Zhang Chengyi made a rare joke.

The Shiba Inu lying at my feet is writing furiously in my mind, and a 'historical book' themed on the creation of Kingsoft's online world is taking shape.

As an unknown world will, He has been curious about the meaning of His existence ever since He was endowed with wisdom. After experiencing several years in the human society of the Tianlong world, He found His hobby and has been observing, recording and disseminating history.

As for those who slander His writing style, avoid the important points, exaggerate, or engage in pure fantasy, He can only say:

As long as the audience enjoys watching it.

Why did Xiao Feng disappear for so many years before the founding of the nation? It's reasonable to guess that he was driven by his inner demons to sell his body. What's wrong with that?

Since the Deaf-Mute Sect has no female disciples, it is reasonable for Him to guess that Su Xinghe is gay and may even be in love with his master Wuyazi, which violates human ethics. Isn't this a historical possibility?

"Creating a world is very simple."

Zhang Chengyi was unaware that his Shiba Inu was trying to add some glorious deeds to his life, watching the world unfold with great interest.

Of course, this is at most filling in the information level; the blueprint is all provided by Hong Kong variety show world, so he hardly needs to put in much effort.

Aside from some worlds involving deities or Buddhas that suffer from informational defects and require adjustment, most worlds are based on relatively simple cosmological models. Basically, all the planets are set up according to constants, and then an expansion condition is added, and then they can be left aside.

Even if the original plot contains martial arts, cultivation, or high technology, once the settings are established and the information and rules are laid out, there's no need for the rules to slowly generate matter; you can just stuff it in directly, and the formation speed is extremely fast.

As for aliens, the aliens that should have existed in the Hong Kong version of the world were all destroyed because of the world's division. Even their information was not preserved. With the world divided, the gods and Buddhas had no time to care whether the aliens wanted to be included in the cycle of reincarnation. They were all melted down into raw materials for the reincarnation artifacts, leaving them no room to speak.

The few worlds belonging to gods and Buddhas are more troublesome. Take A Chinese Odyssey, for example. The Heavenly Court was almost emptied by the Jade Emperor and the Supreme Lord. The Nine Luminaries, the Five Directions Generals, and the Twenty-Eight Constellations all disappeared. Only a group of dispensable heavenly soldiers and generals and the Four Heavenly Kings who followed Yang Jian to capture Xiao Feng remained. Mount Ling was reduced to Tuo Mountain.

These gods and Buddhas mostly travel back and forth between other worlds. In order to prevent them from taking away a lot of important information based on the information they tracked, the rules of the world are either distorted or the rules are difficult to be consistent with themselves.

Zhang Chengyi's approach was limited to patching things up; if it worked, he'd keep it running, and if not, he'd stop it and fix the bugs in Shishan's code later.

In general, most worlds are developing normally. He first accelerates time and changes matter constantly, and soon the predetermined shape appears. Then he creates corresponding bodies for individual information, freezes time, and stuffs information into matter one by one.

Life, architecture, history... everything is still just information; it takes too much effort to turn it into reality.

There are still many problems exposed during the time acceleration phase that need to be addressed. After all, it is a series of worlds split from one world, and there will inevitably be some residual rules causing distortions in the internal rules.

Thanks to what he gained in the Dragon Ball world, his skills in manipulating matter to manipulate time have become very sophisticated.

It took Zhang Chengyi nearly twenty years of real time to get all the worlds working properly, making them barely appear to be functioning correctly.

There's no way around it. The world of Hong Kong variety shows originally had a lot of conflicting and chaotic rules. In order to become stronger, the gods and Buddhas absorbed a lot of information from the outside world, and the rules they formed were sometimes contradictory. It was only because he had a wild imagination that he could barely make sense of them.

"That's it." He entered all the information into his white dumpling world, and then swallowed thousands of interconnected Hong Kong variety show worlds into his white dumpling world.

The already sizable white ball of a world suddenly expanded by a large circle, with numerous worlds existing within a single large world, and the rules began to rotate under the will of the modifier spirit.

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The world of A Chinese Odyssey, the vast and empty Lingxiao Palace.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at the familiar scenery around him, memories flooding back.

"Success?"

He could no longer feel the cycle of reincarnation that constantly restrained him; everything felt like a nightmare.

"Big boss?"

Sun Wukong asked tentatively, but no one responded.

"Tap~" A cacophony of footsteps and women's voices, each carrying a different tone, echoed from the entrance to the main hall not far away.

"Supreme Treasure!"

"You stinky monkey!"

"Stephen!"

"Stephen Chow!"

"Wukong~"