Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 127 The next world

Chapter 127 The next world

Swish!
  In the vast white world, there is only an illusory phantom in the surrounding fields. Although it shines with colorful luster, it seems to be a projection of another world, which is impossible to capture.

And in this illusion, there was a sudden crisp sound.

The young man's figure appeared again, looking extremely unreal, with his signature frivolous smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he was still the Marquis Wen Yuan who didn't take anything seriously.

But deep in his eyes, there was a coldness.

"Superintelligence, calculate the gains and losses this time!" the young man said coldly.

"Yes, Master." A cold voice sounded in the young man's ears, and he began to calculate quickly, "This time, Master, you changed the fate of Yuan Suiyun and prevented Prince Pingnan and Prince Taiping from seeking to usurp the throne. Conspiracy, you have created a magical book of your own, and you have established a great reputation in the world, and your spiritual power has been enhanced."

"At the same time, during this process, I also got several charming hostesses. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages, but there are still some shortcomings."

The young man said with a strange look: "Shortcomings? Are there any shortcomings? Could it be that what I did is not perfect enough?"

"Beauty, wealth, fame, status, power, I seem to have got all these things, right?"

"Superintelligence, you said there is still something that is not perfect. Is it possible that you, an intelligent being with no emotions at all, must be torn down to be perfect?"

Super Brain: "..."

"Master, please stop joking!" After a long time, Superintelligence's voice sounded again.

"What I mean is that this time, Master, you have not completely mastered this world and become the god of this world."

"Otherwise, the time in this world will not just stand still, but will completely fall into your hands."

"If you kill the emperor and seize the throne, or kill all the Jade Rakshasa, Yuan Suiyun, Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang and others, then the fate of this world will fall entirely on you. At that time, the whole world will be It’s yours.”

"Your martial arts will be further improved!"

"Hiss!" After hearing Super Brain's suggestion, the young man couldn't help but gasped, "You are so ruthless, even I, the master who created you, feel scared."

"Kill everyone?" The young man tilted his head and thought, as if he was really considering this suggestion, "I really want to do it, but I can't do it."

"Killing everyone you know is really heartless."

At the end of the sentence, the boy's eyes sparkled.

"However, maybe we can try it in the next world." As he spoke, the young man's expression became more serious. "Superintelligence, if you want to completely acquire a world as your backup base, are these two ways?"

"Either kill everyone who is destined to die, or sit on that dragon's chair?"

There was a rare cold humor in Chaonin's tone as he said: "There is a third way, which is to make all the people you are destined to become your harem."

Swish!
  Hearing Super Brain's words, the young man's face suddenly looked like he was having a facial makeup session, with varying shades of blue and black. He was obviously just a conscious body, but he exuded the smell of anger.

"Have you lived enough?" The young man said through gritted teeth, "If you have lived enough, I can completely tear you apart at any time."

"Let you turn into a pile of rags that no one wants!"

The super brain fell silent. Faced with a life and death crisis, even an intelligent life form without emotions will feel an emotion called fear. Of course it doesn't want to die, but it's not simply a fear of death, but it doesn't want to end its research so early.

"That's pretty much it." After confirming that the super brain was subdued, the young man smiled triumphantly and said, "Okay, now you can enter the next world."

"Which is the next world?"

Super Brain's calm voice sounded again, echoing in the young man's ears, "Master, according to my analysis, the world in the heavens is divided into levels. The world you just came out of is the primary stage of a three-dimensional world. Then The next world is a world a little higher than this world."

"Really?" The boy laughed, "That's great, let's get started!"

"Yes!"

………………

The cold wind howled, rolling up countless dead grass on the ground.

From the sky, flakes of snowflakes fell and fell between the sky and the earth, covering the entire world with a layer of white. The entire sky and earth were filled with white.

At this time, if any literati saw what was happening in front of them, they would definitely be inspired by poetry and write countless poems.

At this time, it was just decades after the Song Dynasty moved south.

Decades have passed since the famous Marshal Yue Feiyue was killed, and the notorious traitor Qin Hui has also entered the coffin.

The northern Central Plains still fell into the hands of the Jin Bing. Since the Jin Bing entered the Central Plains, their military power has gradually declined, and they no longer have the majesty that was enough to sweep the world in the early days of the army.

For decades, the Jin Kingdom and the Southern Song Dynasty had wars from time to time on their borders, but these wars were controlled within a confines by the top leaders of both sides.

The entire world, although undercurrents were surging, was still relatively stable for a while.

On this day, somewhere in the world.

Pieces of pure white snowflakes fell down, filling a small Taoist temple. The courtyard of the Taoist temple is all silvery white.

In the main hall, the statues of the Sanqing gods enshrined were extremely dim.

Crackling!

There was a sound of burning wood, echoing in the empty and silent hall, which seemed particularly crisp.

If you light a fire in the Taoist temple hall, aren't you afraid of offending the Patriarch?
  "It's almost done. It's time to eat later." In the center of the Taoist temple, a small bonfire was lit. A man in a gray-black Taoist robe occasionally flipped the roasted chicken he placed on top of the flames, speaking subconsciously. Said generally.

In the firelight, his face emerged.

Delicate and elegant, with a bit of frivolity in her expression!

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