pappabearbooks Chapter 84 This is my world
Chapter 84 This is my world
After passing through thousands of enormous tree-men, the Jiazi God finally saw Sichen sitting cross-legged on the mountaintop.
When Si Chen turned his head, a flawless face came into view.
Then a massive amount of information crashed into my mind.
The year 60 was dealt a heavy blow.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Si Chen helplessly hid himself in layers of light. He now seemed to have truly become some kind of indescribable being, a real existence separated from the mortal realm.
One should not look directly at immortals and gods.
It was as if an iron chain was engraved between heaven and earth.
Everyone who tries to challenge him will suffer misfortune.
The Jiazi God General was completely dumbfounded.
I have absolutely no idea what happened.
"Hmm, I've made a little progress." Si Chen raised his wrist, a bead of blood appearing in his hand. "Let's see how it goes."
You bow your head after sixty years, and call this a small step forward.
I'm old, not stupid.
Every time he tried to catch up with those who had risen to power, he felt powerless.
There is absolutely no hope in sight.
Jiazi took a deep breath and swallowed the blood bead. His supernatural powers immediately began to stir, and the surging blood energy and spiritual power almost burst him apart.
When he opened his eyes, he felt an unprecedentedly powerful force surging within his body.
Jiazi suddenly felt sympathy for Song Yingxing.
Every craftsman strives tirelessly to create miracles through technology, which is the crystallization of the material world, but ultimately cannot rival this divine power.
The survival and destruction of all living beings are determined by Si Chen's single thought.
This is the limit of individual power.
Si Chen can now say with absolute certainty that he alone can support the entire world.
It just takes a little time.
This divine power comes from the Daoist path of "unity of heaven and man," a gift bestowed by a great master from the previous era.
Si Chen could vaguely sense the coordinates of that being.
The world responded to him.
That place is the Emerald Dreamland, a paradise for all living beings and life.
It is abundant.
It was also a miracle.
The Jiazi deity bent down and explained in detail the changes in the capital.
Si Chen listened silently.
When he frowned, a fierce wind arose on Juehua Island.
When he felt sorrow in his heart, it rained heavily.
"Let them fight like dogs. Prepare Tianjin to take in the refugees. The war is about to begin again." Si Chen closed his eyes slightly.
Jiazi slowly stepped down, unwilling to let these trivial matters disturb the ascetic practices of his superior.
He felt that the greatest opportunity of his life was being dug out of the river of time by this person.
Those days in the spirit world seem to be gradually fading away.
Si Chen waited on the mountaintop for time to pass.
At the same time, changes continue to brew.
Until the area surrounding Juehua Island became a vast primeval forest.
Several rivers meander through the forest.
A large number of demons and spirits reside here.
The powerful demons, persecuted by the Eight Banners, seem to have found a completely new path.
Ningyuan City recovered a large area of lost territory.
They regained control of a large area of land between Shanhaiguan and Ningyuan City.
When the scouts from both sides met again, the Eight Banners warriors were swallowed by the forest. The warriors wearing yellow turbans, however, calmly retreated on their tree-like figures.
However, Ningyuan City did not expand.
They remain huddled in western Liaoning.
Waiting for the forest and tree people to grow stronger day by day.
Si Chen wasn't in a hurry.
He was waiting for the war to break out in the Central Plains, waiting for everyone to be too busy to handle anything, and also waiting for Jia Chen's signal and for information from Haizhou.
When Si Chen permanently altered the laws of this region.
The wealthy clans and merchants of Jiangnan are transporting the treasures accumulated over generations to the new world.
On the ocean currents of the Cangming Sect, the followers of Puji Tianfei and Fentian fought each other.
The Tianfei Temple in Guli was overturned.
A tsunami suddenly struck South India.
Many of the East India Company's ships were reduced to wreckage.
The clash between the two deities spread to the mortal realm.
The conflict is intensifying.
Zheng Zhilong's Five Merchants Guild was hit by a tsunami, and the Lin family's Tianfei Temple was attacked by rioters.
The Torchbearers and Ashbringers, having lost most of their power, are trying to regain the strength of the Confucian sages, but this progress is not smooth and can even be described as a regression.
In the past, they relied on the power of divine fire and the power of the dynasty to suppress the people.
But when the Mandate of Heaven was shattered, these scholars were surprised to discover that they were originally one.
The literati and scholars remained aloof and unseen that new changes were taking place.
They were abandoned by the times.
They lost their military power.
All that's left is a shiny, glossy shell.
When everyone is progressing, even standing still is a form of regression, let alone when they are going against the tide of the times.
The status of wealthy merchants began to clearly surpass that of scholars.
Especially those wealthy merchants who possess armed forces.
Movement between different areas has almost come to a standstill.
After Si Chen opened the Kuimen Sea Eye, the reverse-flowing river almost became an insurmountable barrier.
It permanently severed the Yangtze River waterway.
Yunmengze is recovering and is almost connected to Dongting Lake.
Zhang Xianzhong's remaining troops surged southward.
A large number of people are pouring into the Jiangnan region.
Now, this place holds almost 90% of the world's wealth.
The accumulation of vast amounts of wealth has even triggered the arrival of the subspace and the spirit world, with wealth becoming a vessel for power.
These distorted achievements, driven by money, are pushing everyone into the abyss.
For the first time, a businessman stood center stage.
Their way of controlling the world is through ubiquitous contracts and terms.
A large number of people have become indebted, and a large influx of people arrives every day, but the population does not increase at all.
These people disappeared from the land like a drop of water.
Contracts have become a dark cloud hanging over all living beings.
Every day, we witness a myth of wealth being created on this land.
But every day, a large number of businessmen go bankrupt and are liquidated.
Wealth is being siphoned off to a select few at an unimaginable speed.
The process of Xu Yunjue succeeding as Duke of Wei was hindered, which also caused the power of Xun Gui to rapidly diminish.
The situation is out of control.
Everyone can see it.
But no one could undo it.
They can only keep accelerating in the wrong direction until they destroy themselves.
Material civilization driven by profit will ultimately decline and perish.
But as long as this bomb doesn't explode.
They can only place their hopes on the wisdom of future generations.
Who cares if a great flood occurs after I die?
When Xu Yunjue finally gained control of the Duke of Wei's power, he had completed the unification of the Jiangnan region and occupied 90% of the land in Jiangnan.
When the power of the literati was at its lowest point, through near-dictatorial plunder, the Daoist "landlord" reached its peak. Xu Yunjue became a new fifth-level supernatural cultivator, and even stepped into the gate of "earth immortal," thus suppressing the Tang King who was on the throne.
But the cost was that the entire Jiangnan region was torn apart, and the alliance between this large landowner and the Jiangnan clans and wealthy merchants was broken.
People's hearts have fallen apart.
Xu Yunjue and Si Chen are located in the south and the north, respectively.
However, they almost simultaneously completed regional integration.
Xu Yunjue can now openly declare that the entire South is his territory. As long as he stands on this land, he will never perish.
This is an alternative form of immortality.