A square-shaped golden light cluster appeared before Lu Ze.
"Who dares to be so bold as to impersonate the name of the Heavenly Dao?"
A somewhat comical, ethereal voice rang out.
Lu Ze was momentarily stunned.
This remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao wasn’t quite what he had expected…
It had none of the grandeur he imagined.
After a moment’s thought, it made sense.
The remnant spirit wasn’t the Heavenly Dao itself but a spiritual entity that had inherited a wisp of its will.
Had it been the true spirit of the Heavenly Dao before the Great War of Righteousness and Demonic forces, it would indeed have been an existence transcending all things.
But after a thousand years of erosion by karma, it had become an incomplete remnant.
According to Chi Shengtian, the remnant spirit’s intellect had been affected, making it as capricious as a child.
In simpler terms—its mind was broken.
As for its complaint about someone "impersonating the Heavenly Dao’s name,"
Lu Ze guessed someone had taken the username [Heavenly Dao], and since the server didn’t allow duplicates, the remnant spirit had to settle for [I Am the True Heavenly Dao].
"Let me check for you…"
Lu Ze casually flipped through the backend and forcibly renamed the user called [Heavenly Dao].
To coax the remnant spirit into becoming his server, a little special treatment was necessary.
Then he pointed at Lv Gu outside:
"See that old geezer out there? The one in purple robes—he’s the one who stole your name."
It wasn’t actually Lv Gu who had registered it, but since he’d been giving Lu Ze trouble, this blame was conveniently dumped on him.
"Why is this world so bizarre!?"
Only after resolving the naming issue did the remnant spirit realize something was off.
The entire illusion had turned pixelated.
"Mortal, how dare you deceive me with such a shoddy illusion?"
Over the millennia, countless mighty experts of the Tianxuan Sect had crafted entire worlds to entice the remnant spirit.
What kind of world hadn’t it seen?
Well… this blocky, pixelated style was actually new.
"I’ve heard that in a thousand years, no one has ever created a world that meets your standards… but perhaps this one can," Lu Ze said calmly.
"Oh? Even I don’t know what kind of world I desire. How could you possibly achieve it?"
The remnant spirit’s voice suddenly turned mocking.
"Because this world can become whatever you want it to be."
Lu Ze raised his hand.
The blocks on the ground rose into the air, assembling and reshaping under his divine will.
"Hmph, nothing but a hollow facade."
The remnant spirit snorted.
Though its intellect was damaged, it wasn’t a fool.
Such superficial tricks were meaningless.
Yet, against its expectations, it felt a flicker of interest.
The idea of infinite possibilities through block combinations was… refreshing.
"Of course it’s not just a shell. Here."
Lu Ze tossed it a cluster of light.
Within it lay knowledge of underlying logic, command blocks, redstone mechanisms, modding, and more.
The remnant spirit’s comprehension of the "Dao"—of knowledge—was beyond human reach.
In an instant, it absorbed everything Lu Ze had transmitted.
"Impossible…"
The remnant spirit let out a gasp, its form shimmering with radiant light.
It had witnessed countless illusionary worlds and secret realms crafted by human experts,
but none were like Lu Ze’s creation.
Crude in appearance, yet its core held infinite variability!
In mere moments, the remnant spirit had already envisioned countless unique worlds.
How could such tiny blocks combine into something so endlessly diverse?
This was…
The Dao in its simplest form!
Seeing the remnant spirit’s reaction, Lu Ze smiled knowingly.
"Here, you can shape any world."
"Here, you can define any rule."
"Here…"
"You are the world. You are the rule!"
"Anyone can become you!"
"I don’t know what world you seek, but it must lie among these countless possibilities!"
......
......
Meanwhile,
Outside the sealing array.
Chi Shengtian and Lin An waited anxiously for Lu Ze to emerge.
The remnant spirit was childish and volatile.
They feared Lu Ze might provoke it, earning himself a beating, so they kept their eyes glued to the scene.
"Honestly, you shouldn’t have let that kid in. A Foundation Establishment cultivator’s illusion? The remnant spirit will think our Tianxuan Sect has no talent and is mocking it!"
Lv Gu seized the chance to belittle Lu Ze.
"Lv Gu, spare us your nonsense… Lu Ze’s been in there far longer than you lasted—what was it, ten breaths before you got thrown out?"
Lin An shot back irritably.
Lv Gu stiffened in embarrassment.
Three months ago, he had confidently crafted an illusionary realm.
To his dismay, the remnant spirit shattered it within moments.
Literally shattered it…
So the better Lu Ze performed, the more it stung.
"No matter how impressive he seems, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator could never create a complete ‘world’!"
Lv Gu stubbornly insisted.
But the moment he spoke,
The remnant spirit at the center of the sealing array erupted in golden light!
Among the countless fragmented runes surrounding it,
one began visibly repairing itself!
All three elders gaped in shock.
This…
Was unheard of in a thousand years!
Under their stunned gazes,
Lu Ze suddenly moved, placing the illusionary tower beside the remnant spirit with a smile.
The spirit transformed into a wisp of light and seeped into the tower’s illusionary crystal.
The young man grinned, flashing white teeth.
"Elder Chi, Elder Lin… I’ve succeeded."
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
