Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Easy things often become boring.

The dream that the Lord of Heaven calls easy to unfold is such a boring dream.

Ever since Lu Zhiyao led the immortals to self-sacrifice and used Nuwa's heroism to mend the sky, saving the immortal world from collapse, the immortal world and Kyushu have ushered in an almost dreamlike period of peace.

In peace, everything is orderly and full of vitality. The reproduction of the Immortal Way in the Kyushu Continent is centered on Lingshan, constantly expanding the boundaries of the Immortal Way. This expansion has become a great boost, making the Immortal World more and more stable.

On the one hand, since the Immortals patched up the sky, the Immortal Way has been harmonized and has become more gentle and abundant. The foundation soil of the Immortal Realm, which was once torn apart and in danger, is once again stable and has considerable margin, which can accommodate enough people to fish in troubled waters. What's more, since then, the fairy world has strictly regulated the rules of ascension and no longer allows half-assed Mahayana ascension.

On the other hand, Immortal Ancestor Chicheng seemed to have a sudden enlightenment after the crisis, and made breakthroughs in the Xinghai Realm one after another. Just like Shi Suying burned through the heavenly tribulation, he shattered the invisible boundaries, expanded the sky of the immortal world, and consolidated the foundation of the immortal world. . In the face of the nearly endless resources of the Star Sea Realm, the more immortals, the better.

Compared with the tragic reality in which there is no way to break through sincerely, and the immortals would rather die together with the immortal world than sacrifice themselves, this dream is like a grand dumpling banquet. Blissful and boring.

The next moment, as the perspective shifted, Wang Luo saw the bright starry sky above his head, which seemed to be soaked in thick ink and gradually lost its color. And in the bottomless darkness, there is a pair of eyes that can swallow up all light, greedily overlooking the immortal world and Kyushu.

The Lord of Heaven said: "It was also a helpless move. If we didn't have this courage, we would have faced the risk of waking up from the dream and losing control on the spot. Fortunately, the final result... was not particularly bad."

Speaking of this, there was a slight coldness on the face of the Lord of Heaven: "After all, most of us immortals who weave dreams have ascended from the world of the jungle. When resources are insufficient, people will show symptoms. How ferocious it is, I’m afraid no one knows it better than us. Therefore, I just made a few adjustments to the source of this dream crisis, and it immediately set off an unprecedented storm, and it could even happen again in the dream. The possibility of disaster..."

Boredom means having only dumplings for three meals a day, day after day, year after year... In this way, no matter how delicious the food is, it is like chewing wax, and every chewing and swallowing is like torture.

Kyushu in the fictional immortal calendar shows unimaginable prosperity. Immortal auras are emerging everywhere on the earth. Treasures of heaven and earth are born all the time, and peerless geniuses are born all the time. That vitality Even today's Immortal Alliance is far inferior to the vigorous scene.

Wang Luo said: "If you get tired of eating dumplings, you can just be hungry for a few days."

"Tsk." Wang Luo couldn't help but clicked his tongue. There were nearly a thousand Mahayana warriors, dozens of times more than at the peak of the old immortal calendar... If this were put into reality, it would be considered devastating.

"What a courage."

"If you eat dumplings for too long, you will vomit." After a brief summary, the Lord of Heaven shook his head and further explained, "Although the immortals in the dream are not real creatures, in order to simulate reality, they actually They have been endowed with spirituality by our immortal methods, and their emotions, anger, sorrow, speech, and behavior will be as close to reality as possible. But the reality is that this immortal calendar is fundamentally fictitious, and there is no reality in the fictitious world. Ji Yang was a forced lie. At that time, there was no possibility of self-sacrifice among the immortals. The consciousness of the immortals had never been so noble! There was also no possibility of breaking through the Xinghai Realm, because Chicheng was not without hope. It is impossible, and the Xinghai Tianyu is not an eternal mine... But this dumpling banquet has made the impossible possible, so the immortal in the dream must always act as a selfless sage in the Xinghai Tianyu. It must also become a cornucopia of results all the time. And in a world where people's consciousness has been greatly improved and products are never exhausted, conflicts can hardly be brewed in a reasonable way. In a world where even contradictions no longer exist, there is naturally nothing else except dumplings. ”

Wang Luo clicked his tongue and said: "Outside the devil? This is something that has appeared in senior sister's drawing book, right? You are really..."

"I really know how to learn from it... I know." The Lord of Heaven said, "But at that time, I actually considered many plans and negotiated with several golden immortals. Naturally, this fictional foreign enemy also has multiple versions of the design. Some of them are quite subtle. A gorgeous and ingenious version, but unfortunately, the actual effect is not very good, because our imagination is ultimately reflected by our knowledge, and our knowledge cannot surpass Chicheng herself... ...Even her pure and refreshing paintings often contain refreshing images, which are also applicable to Xianzu himself."

Wang Luo asked: "It's not particularly bad, but the meaning is still very bad?"

After a moment, the Lord of Heaven sighed again: "Of course, this may be just because we creators are incompetent. After all, everything that happened in this fictional fairy calendar was made up out of thin air by us. And we ordinary people living in reality For us, the emperor should carry the golden pole, and eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year... To put it simply, there is nothing in the recipes in our hands except dumplings. It’s a way of making other kinds of food. And people who live in this fictional fairy calendar are only one step away from going crazy when they eat dumplings around the time of the fairy calendar. And if they go crazy, their dreams will collapse. ”

For those who are hungry, every juicy, juicy and delicious dumpling is like a delicacy sent from heaven.

Under the guidance of the Lord of Heaven, Wang Luo skipped the long process of torture and came directly to the eve of the conflict that broke out thousands of years later.

And this torture started one hundred years ago in the fictional immortal calendar and lasted for nearly a thousand years.

"Yes, the nature is similar. In short, I used an extraterritorial demon to deal with the first dream crisis. During that demon catastrophe, I tried my best to carve the demon, although the original design was indeed borrowed from Lu Zhiyao, but the actual presentation took us a lot of effort, and the specifications of the finished product are far from comparable to Lu Zhiyao’s immature design. I won’t show you the specific picture, even if you look at it from the perspective of dreaming, it may be. It hurt you now. In short, the extraterrestrial demon left a tragic scar in the immortal world, and even caused the immortal ancestor to shed a drop of blood. Thanks to this, the dream can continue to live in peace for hundreds of years. "

The Lord of Heaven nodded and said: "Yes, she did talk about it before, and she also gave a very interesting example, saying that someone had done a similar experiment and put a group of people into a dream, and the physical body in reality was parasitized as food. In the dream, everything is perfect, people live and work in peace and harmony, and the world is peaceful and prosperous...and then soon the first batch of food wilts on its own, because people instinctively resist this kind of dream and can't wait to wake up."

"So, how did you solve it this time? Construct another demon?"

He raised his hand, gently closed his fingers, and then wiped it aside. Then the riverside scenery accelerated forward, arriving at a blood-stained night.

Wang Luo shook his head helplessly: "So, there are quite a few virtuous old professors in the Immortal League who are obsessed with novels and novels after retirement. People are always irresistible to new things."

"It can't be constructed. The same technique cannot be used against the Immortal Ancestor a second time. After slaying the extraterrestrial demons, the Immortal Realm has a strong immunity to foreign enemies. And after being trained by the demons, the Immortal Ancestor was in his dream There is another breakthrough in cultivation. The same demon cannot survive for a moment in his hands. But for those of us who are dream weavers, weaving a realistic alien demon requires a lot of effort... We don't. There is no way to weave more powerful demons, so this time, I tried to cut off the output of Xinghai Tianyu and force the fairy world to be in a dilemma of lack of resources."

Sighing, the scenery on the river bank seemed to repeat itself hundreds of years ago. The immortals in the heaven once again withered and withered, and their faces no longer had the vitality. Wang Luo saw that the dream had only progressed to about 1,500 years in the fictional immortal calendar. , which is still a long time from the present two thousand years.

Wang Luo thought for a while and said: "How about making up a foreign enemy? Whether it's the Star Sea, Sky Realm, or the deep earth, in short, make up a demon that grows inexplicably..."

"This is the first crisis after the fictional immortal calendar. Several Miaofa Golden Immortals who lived too comfortable and happy lives suddenly became insane and started killing their fellow practitioners, turning heaven into purgatory almost overnight... Although in the Immortal Ancestor With my own suppression and the help of the surrounding immortals, this indiscriminate massacre was quickly stopped, but the dream itself was still greatly shaken because, for onlookers, it was understandable how serious this disorder was. A possible cause: The person in the dream ate too much dumplings, and the person who provided the dream was full of violent resentment towards heaven. This emotion seeped into the dream and inevitably affected the words and deeds of the person in the dream. But for Immortal Chicheng, Such a horrific massacre cannot be explained. He doesn’t know it’s all a dream, and we can’t let him know, so a reasonable explanation is needed.”

The Lord of Heaven then smiled bitterly: "Of course I have designed it, look here."

While speaking, the Lord of Heaven waved his hand again, causing the view of the river bank to move... This time, it moved below the fairy world, overlooking the land of Kyushu.

"The abundance of resources comes from top to bottom. It is precisely because the immortal world can continue to expand that the immortal path in the mortal world can develop beyond its limits. Nearly a thousand Mahayana monarchs, under the theoretical model of the old world, only the amount of spiritual energy they inhale every day , is enough to deplete the land of Kyushu. It is the fairy world that has distributed some of the breath of fairy spirits to maintain the prosperity of the mortal world. Once the resources in the upper world are exhausted, conflicts in the mortal world will break out, and they will be unprecedentedly tragic. "

Wang Luo said: "Perhaps this has nothing to do with the creator's imagination. Senior sister said that if human beings live too beautifully, they will always have a tendency to self-destruct."

Wang Luo couldn't help but frown: "This is a bit too forceful. Can Xinghai Tianyu be cut off at once?"

On the plus side, the platinum light that fills everyone's face symbolizes that the immortal world has entered a new realm after two thousand years of development. Every true immortal in heaven has further sublimated, and no longer has ordinary characteristics, and will not be ignored by others. Determined by joy and anger... But in fact, for those standing on the river overlooking the dream, this already means that the dream is in danger and unsustainable.

Happiness refers to the time spent at the beginning of the crisis. Every moment seems to be soaked in honey, sweet and intoxicating. Especially when I think of the scene of the fairy world being shattered and the heaven falling, everything in reality seems as flawless and beautiful.

"Yes, and this time the resource crisis has indeed suppressed the dream again. Because the actual impact of the crisis is far more profound than that of the extraterrestrial demon, and even somewhat beyond my own expectations."

"So, why don't you set up a little excitement in your dream?"

The expressions on the faces of the immortals here have gradually evolved from being full of joy and vitality at the beginning to smiling, and occasionally showing confusion. In the end, he was submerged in a holy and vast white-gold light, and there was no longer any joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, as if his facial features had been scraped off, leaving only a puppet with a flat face.

Before he finished speaking, the Lord of Heaven sighed and smiled bitterly: "Yes, that's what I did in the beginning."

Wang Luo said: "Chicheng himself is a little tired of eating dumplings."

"Yes, but by the same token, no matter how long you are hungry and eat the same dumplings every day, people will still get tired of it, have nausea, and vomit... This process is much faster than the last time."

"At the time of the fictional Immortal Calendar of 1,500 years, the population of the Kyushu Continent was still around 10 billion, but the proportion of the population cultivating immortals was close to that of the Immortal League in later generations. With the development of the Immortal Path, the average cultivation level of the population has also increased sharply. So much so that a population of 10 billion can support nearly a thousand Mahayana Lords..."

"It is indeed forced, but it also makes sense. Because the Heaven Realm itself contains endless possibilities. Since Chicheng was able to suddenly open up the Heaven Realm and harvest fruits at the critical moment, then conversely, of course, it is also possible to have continuous bumper harvests. After that, production suddenly stopped... At least for the first time, Chicheng was able to accept it, because for him, an endless pioneering journey seemed a bit boring."

"Yes, because the original best expectation was to use a catastrophe to bring the overly prosperous dream back to its original shape, just like turning back time. After that, even if it follows the most ideal trajectory, the dream will still last for nearly a thousand years before the next one comes. When the conflict breaks out. According to the time ratio between dreams and reality, it is enough for us to move for hundreds of years. It should be enough for us to think of ways to deal with the crisis again. But it is a pity that Chicheng Immortal Ancestor is worthy of being an immortal. There was no chance for us to move. He invented the method of opening the sky in his dream, forcibly breaking the confinement that I, the dream weaver, had set for the Xinghai Tianyu, and in this way, he sublimated himself and came to the Golden Immortal of Wonderful Magic. At this point, this dream is completely out of control.”

After a pause, the Lord of Heaven continued: "Now, no one can stop this raging dream."