There's something wrong with my master.

"So something must be wrong with Him."

If Rong Xiaoyu's emotions were still intact, he would probably say: Naive.

Just based on this little bit of evidence, it is confirmed that there is something wrong with the sky in the fairy world, and that people will probably die miserably.

"Maybe you should just be content with the status quo."

"As you said, you have many companions. Keep a low profile and don't let Him notice you. Maybe you can survive."

“There are only two outcomes if you are content with the status quo.” He pointed out two fingers and continued.

"The first is that one day the spiritual energy will be exhausted, and then like what happened in the Mountain and Sea Realm, a group of cultivators who have no hope of ascending will plot against the center of the realm all day long, and finally the entire realm will be destroyed."

"The second possibility is that the "He" in the fairy world noticed me and ate me."

"But if you are content with the status quo, you can still live a long time." Rong Xiaoyu repeated his previous words.

"But there's no point in living like that."

"Then how can life be considered interesting?"

"..."

Neither of them spoke anymore, and the only sound around them was the sound of wind blowing through the leaves.

There aren't many people in the Ten Tribulations Sect.

The sect leader is also practicing and doesn't care much about what's happening outside.

It was rare for someone to pass by, and people had long been accustomed to Rong Xiaoyu playing chess and talking to himself.

The immortal war broke out fiercely, but it did not affect the Ten Tribulations Sect.

With Him here, the fishermen certainly can’t find this place.

After all, the fisherman couldn’t even find the divine divination, so how could he find the place where He existed?

So this place is still the same as before the Immortal War, those who need to practice can practice, and those who need to play can play.

The two of them squatted by the lake for several days before He spoke.

"I feel more and more that you are more suitable to be the Heavenly Dao than me."

After He finished speaking, He finally stood up from the lakeside.

The surface of the water rippled with His movements, blurring the reflection in the water.

"Do you know what just happened?"

"what happened?"

"Just in these two days, another day was eaten."

He paused, then walked to the chessboard, sat on the stone bench, and gestured with his hands.

"A person who is similar to me just disappeared without a sound or a trace."

The scene fell into silence again.

It was not until a long time later that Rong Xiaoyu said something.

"If you just want to cut the strings between the creatures in this world, I might have a way."

"Do you have a solution? You said that tying the strings around their bodies has become their instinct. Unless all the living beings in this world are killed, no one can cut the strings around their bodies."

He hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"If all living things die, then I will cease to exist, and this world will become empty and nothing will remain."

"Well, I have an idea."

Rong Xiaoyu still insisted on his statement.

After he finished speaking, he pointed his finger into the void, and a blank jade slip began to take shape.

The spiritual light flickered, filling the blank jade slip with content.

After a moment, she took back the jade slip and disappeared.

He thought about it and looked in the direction of Rong Xiaoyu.

Rong Xiaoyu didn't walk far. He went to a village near the Shijie Sect, found a surviving mortal, and knocked him out.

A few minutes later, I don't know what she did, but the mortal actually untied the ropes that bound his body in his sleep.

He looked at it for a long time, but didn't understand it, but he knew where the problem lay.

Then the consciousness escaped into the dream of that mortal.

The dream is dark chaos.

An extremely terrifying battle was breaking out not far away.

The space collapsed piece by piece, and the galaxy exploded piece by piece.

He soon found the mortal in the center of the battle.

The mortal was now brandishing his sword, suppressing the extremely powerful creatures one by one.

"How dare a mere shadow lord challenge me, the Lord of Chaos, Long Aotian?"

"Here comes the sword!"

"..."

What the hell is this.

"Yun Lang wrote this story, and I made Gou Sheng the male protagonist in his dream."

Rong Xiaoyu appeared in the dream at some point and stood with Him.

When He heard this, He did not ask who Gousheng was.

He, who is almost omniscient about this world, recognized at a glance that Gou Sheng was the man in the chaos who called himself the Lord of Chaos, Long Aotian.

"Three quarters of an hour passed outside, but more than five hundred years passed in the dream."

"After being Long Aotian for more than 500 years, Gou Sheng broke free from the instincts imprinted in his soul and took the initiative to untie the string that imprisoned his thoughts."

It was outrageous, and it seemed like an impossible operation, but it actually succeeded.

"How dare a mere Immortal King be so presumptuous!"

As the two were talking, Gousheng in the dream killed an Immortal King with one glance.

In his opinion at this moment, immortals are nothing!

Even the most powerful Immortal King is no match for him.

Naturally, he looked down upon the thread that talked about cultivating immortals all day long.

"If you let all the creatures in the world enter a dream, and let them be the male protagonist in the storybook for a time in the dream."

“Then, they will untie the threads on their bodies themselves in their dreams.”

"As long as they don't wake up from the dream, they won't take the initiative to tie themselves up again."

"Then, you can run away with this world while they are asleep."

"Will this work?" He always felt that this matter was a little unreliable.

Although it doesn't cost anything to try, it could be fatal if you fail.

Actually, it’s not that serious.

But I lost my life, and most importantly, I didn’t succeed. That’s so frustrating.

"I can only attack with all my strength once. After that, my soul and consciousness will dissipate bit by bit. This is the restriction that the heaven of the fairy world has placed on me."

As for whether the restriction would be lifted after he escaped and was far enough away from the fairyland, He didn't know either.

"And after waking up from the dream, I wonder if the creatures in this world will be able to find the thread again and tie themselves up again."

"Can you copy this line?" Rong Xiaoyu shifted his gaze from the battlefield in the center of the chaos and looked at Him.

"I think I understand what this is. I should be able to make it."

"Isn't that very simple?" Rong Xiaoyu said and continued.

"Then wait until they untie the ropes on themselves in their dreams, then make another identical rope and tie them up with it."

"This way, even if they wake up from their dream, they won't look for the original thread again."

“It’s called fighting fire with fire.”

This still doesn't sound very reliable.

"I'd better study why there is no thread on Zhu Weiquan's body." He wanted to try another method.

Rong Xiaoyu did not agree with his idea.

"You should know that only a few people can break free from that line and are not affected by it."

“That kind of thing is hard to replicate.”

"And for most people, if you break free of this string, there's another string, and if you break free of that string, there's another string."

“It never ends, it never ends.”

"You might as well make a rope yourself and tie them up."

As Rong Xiaoyu spoke, he took out another jade slip.

"You should have read all the stories written by Yun Lang."

"Zhou Shuren, do you know him?"

"..."

He had indeed read this book, it seemed to be called something like Xun Ge's Quotations.

"You have been in heaven and have seen much more than I have. You should understand many things clearly."

After saying this, Rong Xiaoyu spread his hands towards Him and said.

"Give me."

"Give what?"

“You made the line.”

"Oh."

And He really gave it.

An invisible line that cannot be touched but can be felt.

It is almost exactly the same as the line that hangs down from the fairyland and binds all living beings in this world.

This line also spreads the idea of ​​the supremacy of cultivating immortals, and even goes beyond that.

Rong Xiaoyu pulled Him out of the dream.

Then he used the string He had made to tie up the dog.

Gousheng, who had been Long Aotian for hundreds of years in his dream, slowly woke up.

Dreams are just dreams after all.

After waking up, you will gradually forget it.

After having this dream, Gousheng was still the same Gousheng, but he never looked for the rope that tied him up in the first place.

Because he already had an identical thread tied around his body, and this thread came from Him, from the sky of this world.

"If you don't like the idea conveyed by this thread, you can use it to slowly change their current ideas."

"After a few generations, their minds may completely change."

After hearing what Rong Xiaoyu said, he shook his head.

"This is something you should be doing. If you don't like it, then you can slowly change it."

Rong Xiaoyu is the next heaven.

After this matter is over, if He is still alive, He will be reincarnated as a flower, bird, or butterfly.

If my body dies and my soul is gone, that is acceptable.