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Chapter 818 The layout of the ages, Emperor Ying's three golds and one white

To be honest, Qin Yang felt very bad.

He could already predict what it would be like to have the family set it up with the help of the wishes of the living and the dead and turn it into a real afterlife.

Especially when I think of the first setting of this world of the dead.

"In the world of the dead, the sun does not exist."

That's what he did.

Qin Yang's heart almost clenched together.

What a mean mouth.

After crossing the sky, I found that there was nothingness here. He became the only reality in the nothingness, but he also slowly merged into the nothingness until he completely disappeared.

In that case, his mood was quite complicated.

On the one hand, I'm lucky that I didn't end up in a situation where I couldn't live or die, and could only sit there for countless years, unable to do anything.

At least if you fall into nothingness, you will also dissolve into nothingness. At least you can die happily.

On the other hand, when the disappearance really comes, it is impossible to say that there is no unwillingness and no other thoughts.

He is still afraid of death.

So, he started to think wildly and sent a message home, just saying, "Doctor, I can still save him."

Then, his family was very capable, and he opened up the world of the dead.

In other words, all living creatures and dead spirits opened up the world of the dead with the help of the family.

A world that never existed before.

This is the true destination of the dead.

However, when I think about the results of my own free speech, plus the results of countless other living beings and undead, they come together.

This place of destination may not be so beautiful.

Therefore, Qin Yang did not dare to leave the abyss directly and have fun everywhere in order to make a fortune.

Not just because my family has done something big this time.

You can't open up the world of the dead, but let yourself sink at the top of the sky.

Qin Yang can't do this kind of thing.

In addition, it is also because I personally wrote the world of the dead. Even if he crowdfunded the book, he must know the best about the setting of the world of the dead.

Even after the world of the dead becomes real, it may be different from the content in the book.

Qin Yang knows very well who is the real eldest brother here.

Squatting on the edge of the abyss, all the undead souls who come to the world of the dead have respect for their home, even if their self-awareness may not have recovered.

Qin Yang took Jia Jia and squatted on the edge of the abyss, quietly watching the waves of undead spreading around. He would definitely not explore the path anyway.

After an unknown number of days, the number of undead souls emerging from the abyss became less and less, until they were almost no longer visible, and then Qin Yang had the idea to explore.

Jia held the book and looked at the contents that kept emerging from the book. When the whole world began to take shape, the strong inertia had already made the direction of the whole world escape his control.

He can see the content, but cannot influence the evolution.

Even so, Jia was still as happy as if he had eaten a pigeon's fart. An achievement he had never thought of during his lifetime had now been achieved.

Maybe this achievement is already the pinnacle of his path to the dead, and it doesn't matter.

For a family, creating a world is the ultimate pursuit. This is better than controlling the fate of a living being.

"You've been having fun for so many days, you should have had enough, right?" Qin Yang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Haha... not enough, far from enough. It can at least keep me happy for thousands of years."

"..." Qin Yang was speechless: "By the way, you can continue to have fun. I want to read the book you wrote, okay? The world is set up a bit too dangerously."

"It's still evolving. Everything is constantly changing. It's useless for you to look at it."

Even so, the family generously handed the book to Qin Yang.

The contents of each page above are constantly changing, some are less, some are more, and some contents are overturned as soon as they appear.

Qin Yang turned to the first page. The first setting remained unchanged, without changing a word.

Qin Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, skipped it, and started to read other content that had been finalized.

He is still just a new person with perfect self-awareness and has not experienced the degradation of time. Naturally, he must uphold the philosophy he had during his lifetime, that knowledge is power.

Especially when there is an Encyclopedia of the World of the Dead in front of me, I can't help but read it.

After going through the contents that had been decided, Qin Yang silently wrote them all down, but unfortunately, there was nothing that Qin Yang paid special attention to.

How do the undead in the world of the dead go to the world of the living?

How do dead souls die?

What will happen if the undead "die"?

None of these.

I don’t know if it’s because the world of the dead has just been opened and hasn’t fully evolved yet.

Qin Yang was flipping through the book, and Jia stayed aside quietly. He seemed to be having enough fun. He didn't know what he thought of, and he was a little confused.

After a long time, Qin Yang returned the book to him.

Jia said a little confused.

"I remembered something I had been thinking about when I first came to Sunken Black Sea.

After death, living beings will go to the world of the dead. When did this idea begin and when did it spread?

I regained some memories, and I thought about heaven and hell.

I remember that very early on, although people in some places did have similar opinions, they were not so sure.

Since the creation of the ancient heaven and the ancient underworld, these two behemoths that stand proudly above and below the nine heavens.

This statement began to spread among the human race, until one day, both monks and mortals took it for granted that this statement was true, even if no one confirmed it.

From the time when I was a mortal, as soon as I could remember, my elders instilled in me the idea that after death, people will go to a shore that the living cannot reach.

Until slowly, almost all races began to have similar ideas."

"This is just the natural imagination of living beings about death. All races with intelligence will think of it." Qin Yang comforted him. He could tell that the family was a little confused.

"No, it's not just that." Jia shook his head, and he became more and more sure: "I never thought about it before, until this time, the huge wish power of living creatures and dead souls has gathered together unprecedentedly, and you said

, since there is no world of the dead, then write a world of the dead yourself.”

"I remembered that someone once said something similar to me as a joke. He said that I could create a world under my pen."

Jia frowned and thought hard, and after a long time, he said with certainty.

"What he said was not as clear as yours, but I understand now that he seemed to have known for a long time that there was no world of the dead before.

He just wanted me to open up the world of the dead, but at that time, I didn't have that power at all.

Likewise, it is simply impossible for the living and the dead in the world to have such an unprecedented cohesion and unified vision."

When Qin Yang heard this, he slowly became serious.

"You mean, someone knows that there is no world of the dead at all, but he has an idea.

He wants to open up a real world of the dead, but he doesn't have that kind of power. He can only instill a few ideas in you in advance and plant a seed in your heart.

Then, he worked hard to let the human race establish the concept of funerals and the concept of the world of the dead, and then let all living creatures in the world, no matter strong or weak, no matter what race, begin to accept the concepts that are deeply rooted in the human race.

Until one day, when the power that has been accumulated for countless years is finally enough, you will be ready, strengthen your belief, and truly open up the world of the dead when you write the first pen?"

"Yes, that's it!"

"Why? Why do you spend so much time and effort to open up the world of the dead?"

"I'm just a family, and I know nothing about the world of the dead."

"..."

Qin Yang smacked his lips and thought of the ancient heaven and the ancient underworld.

In the ancient heaven, it seems that the gods have a lot of authority, and since the end of antiquity, the situation in the ancient heaven seems to be much better than that in the ancient underworld.

At least Dahuang has never heard of any large fragments of the ancient heaven.

There are quite a lot of fragments of the ancient underworld.

When he heard these two names for the first time, Qin Yang really thought they were similar to what he remembered.

Later I learned that the ancient heaven and the ancient underworld were just two super huge divine dynasties in ancient times. Even though they had already exceeded the scope of divine dynasties, they were essentially the same.

Just a super power.

The ancient underworld has nothing to do with the world after death.

This name, coupled with the family's current statement, naturally made Qin Yang think of a person.

Mr. Fu.

Even though Qin Yang was very sure that the prince was not him at all, he had been told too much.

Qin Yang himself would also think that he was not really the reincarnation of this guy, but he had completely forgotten everything about that life.

But as time goes by, the more I know and understand, the more I feel that he cannot be the prince of Fu. His thoughts and actions are quite different in all aspects.

Maybe he just has a similar magical power.

"The person you are talking about cannot be Fu Jun, right?"

"Hey, how did you know?" Jia was a little shocked.

"Many people say that I am his afterlife." Qin Yang shook his head and sighed: "It's just..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jia Jia, his eyes glaring.

"So it's you! If you hadn't deceived me into becoming a family, I wouldn't have been killed by my own book!"

Qin Yang quickly shook his head three times.

"It's not me, that's what others said. I'm pretty sure that I'm not the Lord of the House and it has nothing to do with me."

The family looked Qin Yang up and down, losing energy.

"You are right, you are much better than Mr. Fu."

"I have a question. I particularly want to know who Mr. Fu is? How did he die in the end?"

"How did I know that he was still alive when I died? If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't even know he was dead."

"Forget it, you don't know anything, just think about what to do in the future."

The recovery of his family's memories continued, and new memories kept coming to mind. Unfortunately, most of what he remembered were related to stories.

What Qin Yang has to consider now is that the world of the dead has been opened up, what to do next?

He has tried it, and the method he practiced before can indeed still be used, but it can only use the power he has in stock, and it will be gone after it is used up.

There is always a way to escape death. Before that, it was about preserving oneself and preserving memories.

Now, this has been achieved.

Here, he no longer has to worry about losing himself and the memory of his experiences.

What's next?

The ultimate goal is, of course, to find a way to resurrect, return to the world of the living, and bask in the sun again.

This damn place is completely unbearable just because there is no sun.

If you want to achieve this goal, you may have to wait for the world of the dead to evolve and improve itself.

"Can you add more settings to your book?"

"What settings?"

"It's like something without the sun. Can you add my method of practice to make it a method that can be practiced by dead people and can be promoted, in line with the world of the dead?"

"I can't help it. I can't write anything now. This book has begun to evolve on its own. I can only watch."

"Then I have to start from scratch?" Qin Yang was a little confused.

It took so much effort and hardship to become a Dharma monk, so he was asked to create his own method and start practicing again? That's nonsense.

Thinking of the method of creation...

Qin Yang suddenly remembered that when he seemed to have transcended himself, he had found a large collection of Dharma Schools. The Dharma Schools he had learned were integrated together and turned into a Dharma School that was most suitable for him.

Moreover, when Emperor Ying rebuilt the Dao Foundation, he obviously also used a new method.

And when he saved Emperor Ying, he also found out three golds and one white.

It was just that at that time, his huge vitality, which was like the scorching sun, had begun to collapse. He was destined to die and could no longer be stopped. Of course, Qin Yang was not in the mood to care.

Start looking through your own memory.

I looked at the white one first.

It was a memory of Emperor Ying that surprised Qin Yang. This memory was from when Emperor Ying was still the prince.

The protagonist of the memory is Qing Jin, who was the Crown Princess back then.

This is the most beautiful memory in Emperor Ying's heart, and also the most unforgettable memory.

Qin Yang read it once and wanted to sigh twice, but in the end he couldn't express anything. He sighed and said nothing.

Continue to flip through the golden skill book.

The first book, no surprise, is the complete version of Zhudaoting. It is a waste of gold, garbage, and should be skipped.

The second book is called Guixu.

It should be Emperor Ying's method of reshaping the foundation of Taoism. He looked at Guixu, transformed himself into Guixu, smelted all things in the world, and achieved his own body.

It is a very domineering method, but it requires extremely high control, complete mastery, and sufficient foundation to get started and complete it.

Otherwise, if meat and vegetables are not tabooed and everything is smelted, your own way will be blocked.

In a place like Nianhai, every plant, tree, brick, and stone is essentially the legacy of the gods, and meat and vegetables are not taboo.

After all, when a monk absorbs and refines spiritual energy, he must eliminate some impurities. This non-vegetarian method may seem powerful, but in fact it is not practical at all and has too many flaws.

However, Qin Yang thought about it and realized that he didn't care about the flaws.

This method seems to be suitable for the current conditions.

Take the essence and remove the dross, integrate it into your own method, and use this as a transition, it seems that you may actually get something wrong...

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