Wen Rensheng stopped caring about Zhao Han and Xiao Huan's mischief, since it wouldn't be a big deal anyway.
At this time, the Beidou Immortal Realm.
When the Beidou Bell rings the twelfth bell of a magical treasure that reaches the sky, everyone knows that the time for the world to restart is about to come.
Wen Rensheng was invited to the highest point of Beidou Immortal Palace.
Of course they are not here to invite people to die, but those who can come here have the ability to get rid of the threat of restarting.
There are only a few dozen people like this in the entire Beidou world.
All of them have Mahayana cultivation.
Able to understand the rules of time and space in one realm.
Everyone looked at the land that they had protected for countless years.
A pair of eyes reflected the light of stars.
They were in a peaceful mood, with no tension and no expectations.
For Wen Rensheng, he has seen the destruction of many worlds.
But this is the first time to witness the restart of such a huge world.
This is a mysterious process that even Mahayana practitioners find difficult to fully understand.
The first sign of a restart is the change in the sky.
The originally bright starry sky began to distort, and the stars seemed to be trembling. Their light gradually converged into strips of light, as if weaving a huge star network.
The interlaced light bands form complex and mysterious patterns, as if the code of the fairy world is being rewritten.
As the stars restructured, the earth began to respond.
Houses, palaces, pavilions, and all buildings began to become transparent, and their entities seemed to be pulled away by invisible forces, leaving only light and shadow.
These lights and shadows fluctuate in the air, like reflections on the lake, rippling with the breeze.
Only then did awe appear in the eyes of all the Mahayana people.
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 the world.
Then came the disappearance of living beings, whether they were busy servants or practicing monks.
In fact, most of the remaining people chose to enter the room and sleep.
Because of Wen Rensheng, many people fled, but only a few people stayed.
Their figures began to blur, as if attracted by a powerful force, they gradually merged into the light and shadow.
Most of those who stayed had no panic or fear.
Just disappear in a deep sleep.
They also know that this is just a process and they will come back after a reboot.
But after returning, they were not sure which one was them or not.
Just like after people go to sleep, are they still themselves?
Most people think it’s still themselves.
Because behavior, personality, memory, and thinking patterns have not changed.
In the eyes of society, you have not changed. You have to repay your debts and the money you have is still yours.
Wen Rensheng looked at all this and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
He thought about every bit of his time in countless worlds, the days of fighting, training, and exploring.
The time spent with everyone.
He doesn't know what the world will 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 can't control so much.
The people have their own destiny.
People have to rely on themselves.
Outsiders can never be trusted.
Only by struggling yourself can everything get better.
When the last ray of light was absorbed, the entire Beidou Immortal World 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 light appeared. It was like a sharp sword, cutting through the darkness and bringing new hope.
The light gradually spread, illuminating the entire world. With the arrival of light, everything began to reconstruct. Houses, palaces, pavilions, and all buildings condensed from light and shadow, restoring their original forms.
The figures of the monks also emerged from the void.
Their eyes sparkled with the confusion of rebirth.
They looked at this new world with confusion in their hearts.
The memory is cleared.
All the classics and knowledge no longer exist.
They know that the world has gone through reincarnation once, and they will also start a new journey.
Wen Rensheng took a deep breath and felt the new breath of this world.
He knows that restarting is not only the rebirth of the world, but also the rebirth of all living beings.
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After the restart of Beidou Fairyland.
Those creatures who had fled to other worlds, after receiving the news, returned to this world with their longing for the future and regrets for the past.
Each one of them thought that they had the advantage of being a prophet and could rely on their past knowledge to further reshape the world and make it a better place.
However, their actions soon pushed this new world to the brink of collapse.
A region in the Beidou Realm, dominated by technological power.
In just five hundred years, the city's skyline has been occupied by countless towering steel behemoths. These buildings reach into the sky, as if they are trying to compete with the gods.
Their surfaces reflect dazzling light, which is the sun's ruthless mockery of these greedy creatures.
On the streets, clumsy carriages have long been replaced by roaring mechanical beasts.
They spit out powerful energy and stir up the clear air.
What was once a lush forest has turned into patches of wooden piles.
Those towering trees were cut down and turned into furniture, paper, and building materials for houses.
Replaced by patches of artificial forest, the ancient forest disappeared.
The mines are like scars, scratching the face of Mother Earth.
Precious ores are dug out efficiently and smelted into cold metal, used to create more machinery and weapons.
Those clear rivers also disappeared.
The birds stopped singing, and their blood became turbid with chemicals.
The carcasses of the fish floated on the water, their eyes empty and lifeless, as if questioning the conscience of the world.
The sky is no longer pure blue, but is shrouded in a gray haze.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wen Rensheng glanced over and felt speechless.
These people should know a lot of things, why are they like this?
Isn't it fair to say they are greedy?
Suddenly he saw someone trying their best to squeeze this land, trying to gain more power.
And leave here permanently.
Because they see the infinite possibilities in the outside world, they want to go out there and dominate.
As for this, they naturally don't have the patience to take care of it.
Just like those many lowly forces,
This is the result of the combined effect of industrial exhaust gas and the contrails of countless flying machines. The stars are obscured and the night sky loses its former brilliance.
Animals also lost their homes and were forced to migrate to find new habitats.
But no matter where they go, they cannot escape human pursuit and hunting.
Their wailing echoes in the wind, but it cannot awaken the hearts of those who are blinded by interests.
The escapees in this area have lost themselves in this vast and excellent world.
They just want to pursue more of the origin of the world, make their cultivation level reach a higher level, and then escape again.
And this time, they don't plan to come back.
Wen Rensheng couldn't understand.
But then it quickly dawned on him.
Because this is the reason why the Beidou world has to be restarted repeatedly.
People here have long forgotten inner peace and contentment.
Their hearts become empty, their smiles become mechanical, and their lives become meaningless.
Once they have enough power, they will exploit the world without limit.
The purpose of squeezing the world is to obtain the origin of the world, and then escape to other worlds to become the creator.
Some would say this is impossible.
Then look at the many creatures that reproduce indefinitely. In the end, ecological balance is required to ensure that their numbers do not turn grasslands into deserts.
Wen Rensheng stood on this over-exploited land.
He felt that the heart of the world was bleeding.
He saw the scars in this world and felt the pain of the earth.
He knew that the root cause of all this was the fugitives who claimed to be prophets.
They used their knowledge to leave an incurable mark on this fragile world.
"We must stop all this." A defender came and found Wen Rensheng.
His voice echoed in the wind, very firm.
"Oh, that's good, go ahead and do it." Wen Rensheng didn't care.
He has seen through all this, and naturally it doesn't matter.
The guardian was not disappointed.
After all, the world has restarted and the other party's commission has ended.
He took action and united with the monks who still had conscience, and together they issued a warning to those greedy developers.
Their voices were ignored and ridiculed at first, but as the world deteriorated, more and more people began to listen to their cries.
"We can't go on like this. The world needs to rest and recover."
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 heavily polluted factories, rivers, and animals to squeeze out the power of this world."
"Then we can go to other worlds and serve as creators."
"You don't know, right? Our world is very powerful, and it can be squeezed out in this way."
"Everyone can share it equally. This world of ours is of a remarkable level, with enough power to be divided into millions or hundreds of millions of small worlds."
"Yes, if we learn to live in harmony with nature instead of blindly asking for it, then we will have to escape again and again."
"As time goes by, the world will slowly regain its vitality anyway."
"That is, the sky will become clear again, the river will become clear again, and the forest will become dense again. People's smiles will become more sincere, and their hearts will become more fulfilling."
"So it doesn't matter if we extract some now."
Hearing these shameless words, the guard and his companions became furious.
What shameless words are these!
Wen Rensheng watched all these changes with boredom.
Because he knew that this was the result of going out.
They have a new choice.
Many people will choose better results.
There is certainly hope for this world.
That means all the escapees are dead.
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The defenders had no choice but to come again to seek promotion.
Hopefully he can solve the problem of overexploitation in this world.
"There is only one way to solve this problem." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, his words like a sharp sword, pointed directly at people's hearts, "That is to kill all those greedy developers and let the world return to peace."
His words were like a bombshell, causing an uproar among the crowd.
Some people were shocked, some were angry, and some began to think in silence.
But everyone already knew it.
This kind of matter that involves the core interests of a person cannot be solved by words.
A big battle must be used to completely get the other party to agree.
Those who disagree will naturally die.
In the next few days, the atmosphere in Beidou Immortal World became increasingly tense.
The accused fugitives began to gather strength.
They are unwilling to accept the fate of repeated restarts.
They think their actions are for a better future.
"Divide the Beidou world and everyone has a share!"
"Everyone is a creator!"
This is their slogan.
However, in order to reduce the intensity of the battle and prevent the tragedy of destroying the ancient world, the entire world has quietly lowered its power level.
Both sides of the battle also accepted it.
On a desolate plain, the two armies faced each other, and the war was about to break out.
Wen Rensheng stood in the distance, looking at both sides.
His eyes were casual, he just wanted to know the result.
And one of the defenders chose to fight, holding a long sword shining with cold light in his hand.
Behind him are a group of monks who are willing to fight for the future of this world.
The escapees on the opposite side were not to be outdone. They drove huge war machines and held advanced weapons.
In fact, they have more powerful magic, but they can't use it now.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Their eyes are shining with greed and madness, and they are unwilling to give up their power and future.
With an order, war broke out.
In the sky, flying swords and missiles intersect.
On the ground, the monks fought with the mechanical beasts.
Explosions, shouts of death, and wails intertwined together to form a tragic war picture.
The guarding envoy took the lead, and his figure shuttled across the battlefield.
Every swing of his sword took away a fugitive's life.
There is no pity in his heart, only a deep sense of responsibility for the world.
He knew that according to Wen Rensheng's words, only by completely ending this war could the world be truly redeemed.
At the height of the battle, the defenders faced the leader of the fugitives.
It was a middle-aged man named Kuanglan.
Kuanglan's eyes were full of madness, his power was astonishingly powerful, he held a huge battle ax in his hand, and every time he swung it, he had the power to destroy everything.
"Guardian, do you think you can really stop me?" Kuanglan's voice was like thunder, and his eyes flashed with crazy light.
"This world belongs to the strong, and you are just a loser."
The guardian didn't answer, there was only determination in his eyes.
Without mercy, wipe out everything.
Sure enough, it is right to restart the world.
Only by regularly emptying people's ambitions can the huge world survive.
He knows that this battle is not only for the world, but also for his own beliefs and ideals.
He took a deep breath, mobilized all the strength in his body, and prepared for the final decisive battle with Kuanglan.
In the ensuing battle, the Guardian Envoy and Kuanglan engaged in an earth-shattering showdown.
The level of power has been compressed to the limit.
Otherwise, they would have died long ago.
Their power produced a huge shock wave during the collision, destroying everything around them.
Their battle seems to be the collision of two worlds, one of greed and destruction, and the other of hope and redemption.
