At this moment, the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect were still unaware of the challenges they would face in the future.
After Zhong Yi's guide post went viral, the players immediately unlocked the remaining three new modes:
The mini - game mode, the puzzle mode, and the survival mode.
In the mini - game and puzzle levels, Lu Ze didn't copy all of them. He only transplanted the more popular levels from his previous life.
For example, "The Revenge of the Zombie King", "I'm a Zombie", and so on.
These levels also had a good reputation among the disciples.
For instance, the role - swapping mode where players played as zombies to conquer spiritual plants had a strong sense of contrast, which became another new trend.
However, the most popular one was still the survival mode.
After all, this was the core gameplay of the game.
As the battle line lengthened and the number of zombies increased, the players' formations gradually became more luxurious.
For example, torches that were hardly used in the adventure mode, and twin sunflowers and Gatling shooters purchased from the store...
All kinds of high - cost and powerful - output line - ups were put on the table.
The scene became more and more spectacular.
In addition to arranging troops and conquering levels, there was also a sense of cultivation pleasure.
At this time, on the forum, the survival mode had become the focus of discussion among the disciples.
[Haha! The daytime survival mode is nothing. I thought it would be difficult!]
[Fellow Daoist, don't be too complacent. The night - time pool will teach you a lesson.]
[What? You're progressing so fast! You've already reached the night - time pool?]
[Suddenly found that you can also plant pitchers on the grass! The watermelon pitcher is simply a god - card!]
[I only love the pea shooter series. You're a heretic.]
[Roasting pea shooters with torches is so cool!]
[What does this Gatling shooter mean? Why is it called Gatling?]
[I suggest you all try this cat card that costs 10,000 spirit stones! It has a full - screen attack. This is the real god - card!]
[Oh my god, a card that costs 10,000 spirit stones. Fellow Daoist, you're so extravagant.]
[I'm still saving up money to buy that card slot - adding item. I'll feel more secure with more spiritual plants.]
[Fellow Daoists, I, "Genius Cultivator", have cleared all the survival mode levels. I'm here to share my experience...]
...
Zhong Yi calmly posted a new thread.
The survival modes at five different locations weren't too difficult.
Zhong Yi only spent less than half the time he spent on the adventure mode to clear them.
As soon as he cleared the levels, he immediately came to the forum to show off.
"There's always a lack of fun in the levels without barbarian zombies!"
Zhong Yi sighed while giving a tutorial.
Barbarian zombies were the new zombies that appeared at the end of the fifth level of the adventure mode.
They were huge in size, and there was a small zombie in the basket on their backs.
They had extremely high defense, could instantly kill all plants with their attacks. The most exaggerated thing was that they could throw the small zombie on their backs to the back row to disrupt the formation.
They were simply a nightmare for the players.
Without being tortured by these zombies, Zhong Yi felt that the nature of the game had changed.
He even thought that the purpose of the survival mode was to lengthen everyone's battle line.
It took five levels to cultivate their favorite line - ups and make everyone have a good time.
"I've practiced my sword skills and had a great time! Junior Brother Lu is really a good guy!"
Zhong Yi sighed again.
What he didn't know was that while he was making these remarks, there was a young man in the Artifact Refining Pavilion, smiling cheerfully as he watched Zhong Yi show off.
"Good, good, good..."
Lu Ze smiled as he walked towards the illusion terminal.
"You like fighting barbarian zombies, right? I'll let you fight to your heart's content tomorrow!"
If the current hardware technology was more advanced, Lu Ze would even want to let Senior Brother Zhong Yi update the version right away to experience the new levels.
He entered the designer terminal and selected to post an announcement:
[Server Announcement: New levels are released. Welcome everyone to come to the Illusion Training Hall in the Artifact Refining Pavilion for an update tomorrow!]
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
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.”
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."
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.
