I'm In Heaven, I Just Want To Work Overtime

Chapter 12: Traveling, Low-Grade Chaos!

"If that's the case, then go in!"

The Giant Spirit God held the Proclamation Flower Axe in his hand, exuding a powerful aura.

Xia Yi, helpless, could only enter the 73rd floor of the Heavenly Prison.

As soon as he entered, a cold wind blew towards him. Xia Yi waved the long flag distributed by the Clear Sky Monitor, and yellow auspicious clouds appeared one after another, but the overwhelming cold still seeped in.

Xia Yi was frozen, his teeth chattering, and even his blood seemed to be solidifying.

With a thought, the Third Grade Pure World White Lotus in his Violet Palace began to rotate slightly, blocking the cold.

If it weren't for the protection of the Pure World White Lotus over the past six months, he would have been overwhelmed by evil energy and gone astray.

Shortly after entering, he discovered a layer of three-inch thick black ice on the ground.

Xia Yi took out a magic knife and tapped it, producing a crisp sound like the clash of gold and iron.

"These are black Yin Xuan ice formed by the Yin Wind of the Nether Prison and the death energy! If refined into a Demon Dao flying sword, not only is it extremely hard and powerful, but just a touch can freeze one's mana!" Xia Yi was somewhat shocked.

He immediately summoned the Nether Iron Knife and fiercely chopped at the black ice on the ground.

Soon, the black ice on the ground cracked into pieces of different sizes. With a swipe of his right hand, a spatial crack appeared beside him, sucking all the ice cubes inside.

This was the "Employee Storage Room" provided by the system.

If he put them in his mustard seed space, his physical body would immediately freeze into an ice stick, and even his Primordial Spirit would find it difficult to escape.

With the Third Grade Pure World White Lotus, he didn't have to worry about safety.

Moreover, this Pure World White Lotus could transform Baleful Yin Qi into extremely pure spiritual energy, so even if he stayed here for hundreds of years, it wouldn't be a problem.

"Do I really have to use the Return Talisman and leave the Opening Heaven Court in a sorry state?"

Xia Yi felt unwilling.

[Detected that you have been working for more than half a year, triggering the welfare: Travel (once a year)]

[Your choice...]

[A: Go out and travel, experience the customs of the Myriad Worlds]

[B: Stay at home and the system will compensate you with 800 Merit Points]

"System, when people travel, where do they usually go?"

Xia Yi didn't rush to make a decision. If the destination was too dangerous, he might as well stay at home and receive the system's compensation of 800 Merit Points.

[In the ancient times, the Primordial Continent was the core source of the universe, with three thousand Great Thousand Worlds attached to it, as well as twelve million nine hundred and sixty thousand middle thousand worlds, four hundred and eighty million small thousand worlds, and countless planes and half-planes.]

[Later, the Primordial Continent shattered, and the countless worlds around it were also affected. Some were destroyed, while others scattered into the depths of the universe.]

[The host can go to these surviving worlds for travel.]

"Is it dangerous?" Xia Yi asked.

[As long as the host doesn't court death, there won't be any danger.]

"..."

"One last question, if I get injured while traveling, will it be considered a work-related injury?"

The system remained silent for a while before finally popping out a word:

[Yes.]

"In that case, there's no problem. Let's go travel!"

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In a certain Primordial Land.

"The legendary Huang Zhongli has reappeared in the world!"

An ancient tree grew in the void. Although it wasn't tall, its branches were covered with old bark, layer upon layer like dragon scales, giving it a vigorous and powerful appearance.

Leaves flutter and sway, creating a sense of the passage of time and the changing of the world.

Around, there are hundreds of Innate gods and demons engaged in fierce battles, with Innate Spirit Treasures darting through the battlefield like shooting stars, emitting brilliant lights.

Among them, the most powerful are the twelve thousand-zhang tall demons.

Some of them have snake heads and human bodies, with two green snakes coiling around their arms and their bodies covered in palm-sized black scales.

Some have bird faces and bird bodies, with six bird claws, four meat wings, and red scales covering their entire bodies.

Some have bodies covered in fiery red scales, with animal heads and human bodies, and two fire snakes pierced through their ears.

Some have snake heads and human bodies, with their hands wrapped in a large green python.

...

"Wu! Wu! Wu..."

These twelve demons roar with a force that shakes the heavens and the earth, overwhelming the surrounding Innate spirits.

Just as Huang Zhongli is about to fall into the hands of the twelve demons, a chaotic passage suddenly appears in the sky, causing ripples in the space.

Behind the passage is an immensely majestic figure, exuding an aura as deep as the abyss and the sea, as if it can suppress the chaos of the universe.

This supreme existence happens to appear near Huang Zhongli, and Huang Zhongli seems to sense something. With a "swish," he flies into the hands of that supreme being.

The twelve demons cannot tolerate seeing Huang Zhongli being taken away, so they roar in anger and surround him.

Xia Yi is a bit confused.

He has just entered this world and hasn't had a chance to see anything yet, but he sees a colorful ancient tree flying into his hands.

Then, he is surrounded by twelve "natives."

"Is this little tree yours?" Xia Yi asks.

If it really belongs to this group of natives, he can just give it back to them. He is not a thief.

But the twelve demons think that Xia Yi is mocking them, and they make "wu wu" sounds from their mouths as they attack.

"These giants seem to be all show and no substance!"

Xia Yi exclaims in doubt. These natives are thousands of zhang tall, and in the primordial world, they would be considered Monster King Level existences.

But they are all talk and no action, with actual strength equivalent to ordinary monsters who have survived a heavenly tribulation.

However, Xia Yi is not careless. With a wave of his right hand, he throws out thirty-six yellow linen banners, instantly filling the air with black mist, chilling yin winds, and a brown corpse aura. Large mushroom clouds connect, enveloping the entire void.

Immediately after, thirty-six headless zombies rush out, covered in black hair, with jet-black shiny nails that are half a chi long and curved like iron hooks.

The Corpse Sect excels in refining zombies. They start as walking corpses, then are fed with poisonous qi to become zombies, then become flying night demons, followed by Night Demon Ghost Kings, and finally achieve the supreme Heavenly Corpse.

By then, they possess the power to reverse the five elements and the forces of yin and yang. Even if an immortal encounters one, they would have to retreat.

These headless zombies are all immortal corpses that have been contaminated by the Heavenly Prison's poisonous qi. They have already become flying night demons and are not far from becoming Night Demon Ghost Kings.

Although the natives in front of him are just "all show and no substance," their techniques are exquisite, seemingly mastering certain elements, whether it be controlling fire, water, thunder, or hurricanes...

For a moment, they are actually able to fight back against the thirty-six zombies.

Xia Yi's true body hides within the corpse aura of the zombies and does not choose to take action, but instead explores this world.

This world is filled with strangeness everywhere.

He feels a binding force coming from the world, as well as a sense of oppression.

It's as if he has been trapped in a bottle, making it difficult to breathe.

And this world seems to be too fragile.

The space in the primordial main world is as unbreakable as immortal gold, and only Profound Immortals can tear open space rifts.

But the space in this world is like plastic film, easily punctured.

"According to the system, I should have arrived in a small world!" Xia Yi speculates.

(End of this chapter)