Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng no longer cared about Zhao Han and Xiao Huan's nonsense, anyway, it wouldn't cause much trouble.

And at this time in the Beidou Immortal Realm.

When the Beidou Bell, a magical treasure that reaches the sky, rang for the twelfth time, everyone knew that the moment of the world restart was coming.

Wen Rensheng was invited to the highest point of the Beidou Immortal Palace.

They certainly didn't come to ask Wen Rensheng to die, but those who could come here were able to get rid of the threat of restart.

There were only a few dozen such people in the entire Beidou Realm.

Each of them had the cultivation of a Mahayana.

They were able to understand the rules of time and space in a world.

Everyone looked at the land they had guarded for countless years.

The brilliance of the stars was reflected in their eyes.

They were calm, not nervous, and even less expectant.

For Wen Rensheng, he had seen the destruction of many worlds.

But it was the first time he witnessed the restart of such a huge world with his own eyes.

This was a mysterious process that even the Mahayana could hardly fully understand.

The omen of restart was first the change in the sky.

The originally bright starry sky began to distort, and the stars seemed to be trembling. Their light gradually gathered into strips of light, like weaving a huge star net.

The light strips intertwined, forming a complex and mysterious pattern, as if the code of the fairy world was being rewritten.

As the stars were reconstructed, the earth began to respond.

Houses, palaces, pavilions, all buildings began to become transparent, and their entities seemed to be extracted by invisible forces, leaving only light and shadow.

These light and shadows fluctuated in the air, like reflections on the lake, rippling with the breeze.

Awe appeared in the eyes of the Mahayana.

After all, they have not yet become creators like immortals, so they must be curious about this process.

They know that this is the law of the fairy world and the breath of the universe.

They stood quietly, feeling the pulse of this world.

Then came the disappearance of the living beings. Whether it was the busy servants or the practicing monks.

In fact, most of the remaining people chose to enter the room and sleep.

Because of Wen Rensheng, many people fled, and only a few people stayed.

Their figures began to blur, as if they were attracted by a powerful force and gradually merged into the light and shadow.

Most of those who stayed behind were not panicked or afraid.

They just disappeared in their sleep.

They also knew that this was just a process and they would come back after the restart.

But after returning, they were not sure which one was themselves.

It was like people sleeping, are they still themselves?

Most people think they are still themselves.

Because their behavior, personality, memory, and thinking patterns have not changed.

In the eyes of society, you have not changed either. You have to pay back your debts, and the money you have is still yours.

Wen Rensheng looked at all this, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.

He thought of his bits and pieces in countless worlds, those days of fighting, practicing, and exploring.

Those times spent with everyone.

He didn't know what the world would be like after the restart.

But he believed that he and his family would still be alive, and that was enough.

The world is too big.

He couldn't care so much.

People have their own destiny.

People have to rely on themselves.

Outsiders are never reliable.

Only by striving on your own, everything will get better.

When the last ray of light was also absorbed, the entire Beidou Immortal Realm fell into darkness.

This darkness is not absolute nothingness, but a void full of possibilities.

In this void, everything is brewing, waiting for rebirth.

Finally, the first ray of light appeared. It was like a sharp sword, cutting through the darkness and bringing new hope.

The light gradually spread and illuminated the whole world. With the arrival of light, everything began to reconstruct. Houses, palaces, pavilions, all buildings condensed from light and shadow and restored their original form.

The figures of the monks also emerged from the void.

Their eyes flashed with the ignorance of rebirth.

They looked at this new world, and their hearts were full of confusion.

The memory was cleared.

All the classics and knowledge no longer existed.

They knew that this world had experienced a reincarnation, and they would also start a new journey.

Wen Rensheng took a deep breath and felt the new breath of this world.

He knew that restarting was not only the rebirth of the world, but also the rebirth of all living beings.

…………

After the restart of Beidou Immortal Realm.

After receiving the news, the creatures who had fled to other worlds returned to this world again with their vision of the future and regrets for the past.

Each of them thought that they had the advantage of being a prophet and could further reshape this world with the knowledge of the past to make it better.

However, their actions soon pushed this new world to the brink of collapse.

An area in Beidou Realm, where technological power is the main force.

In just five hundred years, the city's skyline was occupied by countless towering steel behemoths, which soared into the sky, as if to compete with the sky.

Their surfaces reflected dazzling light, which was the sun's ruthless mockery of these greedy creations.

On the streets, the clumsy carriages had long been replaced by roaring mechanical beasts.

They spewed out powerful energy, stirring up the clear air.

The once lush forests have become piles of wood.

Those towering trees have been cut down and turned into building materials for furniture, paper, and houses.

In their place, there are patches of artificial forests, and the ancient forests have disappeared.

The mines are like scars, scratching the face of Mother Earth.

Precious ores are efficiently dug out and smelted into cold metals to make more machinery and weapons.

Those clear rivers have also disappeared.

The birds no longer sing, and their blood is mixed with chemicals and becomes turbid.

The bodies of fish float on the water, their eyes are empty, as if questioning the conscience of the world.

The sky is no longer pure blue, but is shrouded in a layer of gray haze.

Wen Rensheng glanced over and felt speechless.

These people should know a lot of things, how come they are like this?

They are not greedy?

Suddenly he saw that someone was trying to squeeze the land and wanted to gain more power.

Then they will leave here permanently.

Because they saw the infinite possibilities of the outside world and wanted to be powerful outside.

As for this place, they naturally had no patience to care.

Like many lowly forces,

this was the result of the combined effect of industrial exhaust and the wakes of countless flying machines. The stars were obscured and the night sky lost its former brilliance.

Animals also lost their homes and were forced to migrate and find new habitats.

But no matter where they go, they can't escape the pursuit and hunting of humans.

Their wailing echoed in the wind, but could not awaken the hearts of those who were blinded by interests.

The fugitives in this area lost themselves in this vast and vast world of excellence.

They only wanted to pursue more world origins, make their cultivation reach a higher level, and then escape again.

And this time, they didn't plan to come back.

Wen Rensheng couldn't understand.

But then he soon realized it.

Because this is why the Beidou Realm has to restart repeatedly.

The people here have long forgotten the peace and satisfaction in their hearts.

Their hearts became empty, their smiles became mechanical, and their lives became meaningless.

Once they have enough power, they will exploit the world without limit.

And the purpose of exploiting the world is to obtain the origin of the world and then escape to other worlds to become creators.

Some people will say that this is impossible.

Then look at the many creatures that reproduce infinitely. In the end, it depends on ecological balance to ensure that their number does not turn the grassland into a desert.

Wen Rensheng stood on this over-developed land.

He felt that the heart of the world was bleeding.

He saw the scars of this world and felt that the earth was in pain.

He knew that the root of all this was those fugitives who claimed to be prophets.

They used their knowledge to carve an unhealable mark in this fragile world.

"We must stop all this." A town guard came and found Wen Rensheng.

His voice echoed in the wind, very firm.

"Oh, that's good, you do it." Wen Rensheng didn't care about it.

He saw through all this, so he naturally didn't care.

The town guard was not disappointed.

After all, the world was restarted and the other party's commission was over.

He began to act, uniting those monks who still had a conscience, and they warned the greedy developers together.

Their voices were ignored and ridiculed at first, but as the world deteriorated, more and more people began to listen to their calls.

"We can't go on like this, the world needs rest and recovery."

The guardian stood on an abandoned mine and said to the gathered crowd.

"What does it have to do with us?"

"Yes, we are going to use the heavily polluting factories, rivers, and animals to squeeze out the power of this world."

"Then we can go to other worlds to be the creators."

"You don't know? Our world is very powerful, as long as we can squeeze it out in this way."

"Everyone can share it equally. Our world is an excellent level, enough to be divided into millions or hundreds of millions of small worlds."

"Yes, if we learn to live in harmony with nature instead of just taking it, then we have to keep escaping."

"As time goes by, this world will slowly recover its vitality anyway."

"That is, the sky will become clear again, the rivers will become clear again, and the forests will become dense again. People's smiles will become more sincere, and their hearts will become more fulfilled."

"So it's nothing for us to squeeze some now."

Hearing these shameless words, the guard and his companions were furious.

What shameless words!

Wen Rensheng watched all these changes boredly.

Because he knew that this was the result of going out.

They had new choices.

Many people would choose a better result.

Of course there is still hope for this world.

That means all the escapees are dead.

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The defenders have no other options, so they come to ask Wen Rensheng again.

They hope he can solve the problem of overdevelopment of this world.

"There is only one way to solve this problem." Wen Rensheng shook his head, his words like a sharp sword, pointing directly at people's hearts, "That is to kill all those greedy developers and let this world return to peace."

His words were like a heavy bomb, causing an uproar in the crowd.

Some people were shocked, some were angry, and some began to think in silence.

But everyone actually knew it a long time ago.

This kind of thing involving the most core interests of human life cannot be solved by words at all.

A big battle must be used to completely make the other party agree.

Those who disagree will naturally die.

In the next few days, the atmosphere in the Beidou Immortal Realm became more and more tense.

The accused fugitives began to gather their strength.

They were unwilling to accept such a repeated restart fate.

They believed that their actions were for a better future.

"Divide the Beidou Realm, everyone has a share!"

"Everyone is the creator!"

This is their slogan.

However, in order to reduce the intensity of the battle and prevent the tragedy of destroying the prehistoric world, the whole world quietly lowered the level of power.

Both sides of the battle also accepted it.

On a desolate plain, the two armies confronted each other, and the war was about to break out.

Wen Rensheng stood in the distance, watching both sides.

His eyes were casual, just wanting to know the result.

And a defender chose to fight, holding a long sword shining with cold light in his hand.

Behind him, there was a group of monks who were willing to fight for the future of this world.

The fugitives on the opposite side were not to be outdone. They drove huge war machines and held advanced weapons.

In fact, they had more powerful immortal arts, but they couldn't use them now.

There was a gleam of greed and madness in their eyes, and they were unwilling to give up their power and future.

With an order, the war broke out.

In the sky, flying swords and missiles intertwined.

On the ground, monks fought with mechanical beasts.

The sound of explosions, shouts, and wails intertwined, forming a tragic picture of war.

The defender led the way, and his figure shuttled across the battlefield.

Every swing of his long sword took away the life of a fugitive.

There was no mercy in his heart, only a deep sense of responsibility for this world.

He knew that according to Wen Rensheng's words, only by ending this war completely can the world be truly redeemed.

At the most intense moment of the battle, the garrison commander faced the leader of the fugitives.

That was a middle-aged man named Kuang Lan.

Kuang Lan's eyes were full of madness, his strength was amazing, and he held a huge battle axe in his hand, and every swing brought the power to destroy everything.

"Gang Lan, do you think you can really stop me?" Kuang Lan's voice was like thunder, and his eyes flashed with madness.

"This world belongs to the strong, and you are just a loser."

The garrison commander did not answer, and there was only determination in his eyes.

No mercy, wipe out everything.

Sure enough, it was right to restart the world.

Only by clearing people's ambitions regularly can the huge world survive.

He knew that this battle was not only for this world, but also for his own beliefs and ideals.

He took a deep breath, mobilized all the strength in his body, and prepared to start the final decisive battle with Kuang Lan.

In the following battle, the garrison commander and Kuang Lan launched a shocking duel.

The power level has been compressed to the limit.

Otherwise, they would have died long ago.

Their power generated a huge shock wave in the collision, destroying everything around them.

Their battle seemed to be a collision between two worlds, one of greed and destruction, and the other of hope and salvation.