Playing the cultivation game in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 194 The beginning beyond the story

"Creating a world from scratch is a very laborious task."

Bai Di took out a sandbox from the tree hole and handed it to Ai Luoluo who was following him.

The square sandbox is covered with light silver sand, and a pure white sapling occupies the center position. Under the tree is a stone well, a stream, and a distant mountain.

A blizzard of snow fell on the distant mountains.

Although the sandbox was small, there were waves of heart-stopping breath that hit his face, causing a certain part of his chest to vibrate.

Ai Luoluo covered her heart, pointed at the sapling and asked, "What is this? Why do I feel a familiar feeling in my heart?"

As smart as she is, she can tell at a glance that the sapling is the key.

"It is a heart of the world that has not undergone any development and is extremely pure. It is the same as the heart of peach and plum possessed by Taoyuan. It is normal that you will feel familiar with it."

Bai Di sighed.

"The heart of the world is the foundation for the birth of a world. On top of it, we give it rules, destiny, and possibilities that we can't imagine, so that we can create a unique world."

Ai Luoluo looked around. There were many tree holes of different sizes hidden in the branches of different thicknesses behind her and Bai Di. The hanging leaves were filled with dense stories.

Whether it was something she could understand or something she couldn't understand, they all stayed there quietly.

"Are all the world hearts like this inside there?" Ai Luoluo was speechless.

"Yes, she always likes to be lazy. It's common for her to dig holes and not fill them. But this time it happened to be an advantage for us. I don't know how to write a story." Bai Di lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"Why did you choose it?" Ai Luoluo's pretty eyebrows knitted together.

"It's called the Heart of Orchid and Bamboo, which is most similar to the Heart of Peach and Plum. This will save me a lot of effort. Don't look at me with that suspicious look, and don't ask me why they are similar. I am a layman and don't know anything.

I understand, of course it’s whatever my friends say.” The gentle young man in white raised his hand and took off a young leaf, and patiently explained to Ai Luoluo.

Ai Luoluo once again began to question the reliability of the person in front of him.

"Let me see what kind of hole she dug for us this time." Bai Di did not reveal the girl's thoughts, and only focused on the story recorded on the leaf.

"There is a giant tree in the world, and the tree gives birth to nine heavens and ten earths, each of which is different. There are sons and goddesses of gods on the giant trees, who create the spirits of the nine heavens. All souls can live the same nine days and enjoy eternal life."

"Tsk, you are destined to live forever after you are born. This treatment is really good. It is almost the same as yours. Has she changed her gender? Does she want to be a biological mother this time?"

Bai Di glanced at Ai Luoluo, who was staring at the leaves in a daze, scratched her head, and saw that she seemed a little lost, so she quickly comforted her with a few words.

"She is also very good to you. You have to know that there is no free meal in this world. What happened to your sister was really an accident. I will help you find a solution."

Ai Luoluo looked at the dense branches and leaves above her head with a lonely expression. Now that she had received the promise from the gods, she should be happy, but she couldn't laugh.

"How can you help me?"

"As we said before, create a new world for her, and here, she will have an unlimited future."

The young god's expression was gentle, his face gradually blurred, his hands spread out, and endless bright silver light gathered in his palms under the soft call.

Ai Luoluo has always been very courageous, and even at times like this, he still dares to look directly at the gods.

She felt an overly gentle and kind gaze falling on her, and for a moment she couldn't understand where that familiar meaning came from.

Bai Di smiled slightly and kept moving: "I am really stupid and can't do many things."

"But there are no rules, and there is no square or circle, so I will give this heart of the world a framework of rules."

Ai Luoluo didn't answer. In her eyes, the figure of the young god, like the face whose features could not be seen clearly, was about to disappear into the omnipresent light.

An ethereal and transparent sound sounded in my ears, just like the sound of nature.

"One of the rules is called benevolence."

"The second rule is name."

"The third rule is famous etiquette."

"The fourth rule is called wisdom."

"The fifth rule is reputation and trust."

God's idea was too naive, but Ai Luoluo couldn't bear to interrupt him, and there was some faint hope in his heart.

"Can such a world really exist?"

"I don't know." Bai Di tilted his head and chuckled.

"She didn't tell me what the rules of this world should be, so I just wanted to try it myself. I don't know what kind of world will evolve after this. Maybe it will go to the other extreme?"

Seeing that Bai Di could still find time to chat with her, Ai Luoluo felt angry and funny.

It is said that a country is easy to change but its nature is hard to change. Sure enough, the same is true for some irresponsible gods.

"Can you be more serious?"

"I'm very serious." Bai Di was silent for a while, looking at the familiar expression on the girl's face through the silver light, and blinked.

"Sometimes you shouldn't take things too seriously, otherwise it will be boring."

His eyes fell on Ai Luoluo, and he seemed to be looking at someone else through the girl's hair.

"Those who are too serious will lose when playing games."

"Only idiots who are not serious will lose miserably." Ai Luoluo retorted to him simply and directly.

The silver light surrounding the young god gradually dissipated, and the young god watched with satisfaction as the sapling in the middle of the sandbox grew its first leaves.

The wind has stopped and the snow has stopped, the mountains are misty and the streams are tinkling.

Bai Di raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Look, it worked."

The prototype of the world was beginning to take shape, and Ai Luoluo was filled with joy. But looking at the empty world, she didn't know what she thought of, and sighed one after another.

"Why are you sad?" Bai Di was puzzled.

"If this world is lonely, I'm afraid that my sister will be so lonely." Ai Luoluo remembered that the god in front of her said that she had no ability to create living beings, nor did she have the right to interfere in the lives of living beings, so she had to worry.

"Ah, you don't have to worry about this. Although my friends are lazy, they still left a lot of things for me." Bai Di smiled and waved his hand.

After years of accumulation, there are endless stories to read when I look up.

Just like the world in front of him, his friends have already prepared the protagonist of the story for it.

"A complete appearance and mind are indispensable, so this is good." Bai Di pointed to the stone well under the tree and told Ai Luoluo to take a look.

The stone well was a dry well, so Ai Luoluo poked her head in to take a look.

The bottom of the well was empty, there was nothing.

Ai Luoluo seemed to have some realization: "What is He?"

"As the protagonist of this story, you can also understand people like you who are destined to be born."

"You want my little sister to follow Him?"

As smart as Ai Luoluo, how could he still not understand the hidden meaning of Bai Di's words?

Just like what is said in the storybook, it often happens that a person achieves enlightenment and ascends to heaven. This is what Bai Di had in mind.

It's lazy, but practical, and Ai Luoluo can't refute it.

"Can you tell me what the purpose of His coming here is?" Ai Luoluo stared at the dry well on the white sand and asked.

A well without water...a well without water?

A flash of inspiration seemed to flash through my mind.

The young god looked at her deeply and answered her concisely.

"Of course it's to survive the calamity."

Ai Luoluo asked: "What calamity?"

"A well has no water, a stone has no heart, so why not seek the heart?"

God replied.

"You should seek your heart."

(End of chapter)