Chapter 330 Have we seen this illusion somewhere before? The main server world of the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao.

"You've really stirred up a hornet's nest..."

Lu Ze rubbed his forehead, shaking his head with a wry smile.

Yesterday's incident at the Execution Platform was truly earth-shattering.

The reclusive master Lao Deng, who had been hidden for a hundred years, suddenly appeared; the true disciple of the Green Mountain Sect was crippled by the elder himself; and the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao took control of the Illusionary Realm...

Any one of these events, if picked out, would be enough to be a jaw-dropping incident.

The actions of Heaven's Remnant Spirits, translated into plain language, are:

The entire world's illusionary realms are now connected to the internet, and everyone can access them.

In other words, creating games and having everyone play them is no longer Lu Ze's sole domain.

"What, you're not happy about it?"

The golden sphere slowly opened one eye and looked indifferently at Lu Ze.

"Yes, I'd love to. I'd love to."

Lu Ze curled his lip.

Even if you have a million reasons to be unhappy, who would dare to say "no" to this powerful figure in front of you?

However, given the nature of the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao, Lu Ze had already anticipated that it would make such a statement yesterday.

It considers itself to be in accordance with the Way of Heaven, so naturally it cannot violate the principle of "fairness".

Since it is the power of Heaven, it cannot be used by Lu Ze alone.

It was fine when no one cared before, but once people started talking about it, it's not hard to understand why it turned out this way.

"Never mind, it's just a matter of taking a little more time."

Lu Ze stretched and quickly felt relieved.

With the widespread adoption of "village-level internet access," traffic diversion is inevitable.

But, it's destined that there won't be many.

What makes the illusionary realm I created able to attract so many cultivators?

That's fun!

When it comes to making fun games, all the cultivators in this world combined wouldn't be a match for him.

Even with the rule changes, Lu Ze remains confident that he can firmly control the vast majority of cultivators... no, players.

The portion of demonic energy diverted can be compensated for by the rewards from the remnants of the Heavenly Dao, so it's not necessarily a loss for me.

"Hmph, that's more like it... If you don't even have this much character, then I, the Heavenly Dao, have misjudged you."

The remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao transformed into human form, snorted coldly, and turned its back.

"Those ants are no match for you."

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Having just left the illusory world of the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao, Lu Ze heard a crisp system notification:

[Ding! Mission complete!]

[The Demon-Slaying Tournament has ended. The host has successfully won, changing the righteous cultivators' perception of demonic cultivators!]

[Quest Reward: All Spirits Empowered]

"Oh? A new skill?"

Upon seeing the red skill name, Lu Ze's eyes lit up. He quickly focused his mind and began to circulate the spell.

"Hmm? It's an illusion-type event? Interesting... Is this system giving out rewards based on my recent focus?"

Lu Ze muttered to himself for a moment, then quickly entered the illusion and began studying the skills.

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The Demon-Slaying Tournament has finally come to an end.

However, as the story of Qin Ming leaving the mountain because of an illusion and even saving a pair of demonic cultivator siblings spread, the popularity of "This Demonic Cultivator Isn't So Cold" increased rather than decreased.

Countless new players have joined.

Veteran players remain engrossed in the illusion, attempting to find new ways to break free.

Zhong Yi was exonerated and finally returned from the Valley of Repentance.

"My good disciple, you've suffered these past few days..."

Looking at Zhong Yi's haggard face and lifeless eyes, Chao Wendao couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

The thought that he could only secretly send one Illusion Tower into him made him feel guilty for not being a proper master.

Little did they know that Zhong Yi's haggard state was caused by that Illusion Tower.

Zhong Yi's gaze wandered, and he seemed dazed.

He had tried countless times to reload his save during the boss battle, but no matter what, one of them, Sutil, had to die.

Even if we go back in time, he couldn't change the overall situation.

"Everything is clearly unpredictable, so why this ending... Sigh! Heaven knows how Junior Brother Lu created such a mysterious world..."

After finally managing to coax Chaowendao away, Zhong Yi sighed and took out the Illusion Tower again.

As my consciousness descended, I entered a familiar illusory space.

This time, he did not choose to load the save file.

"If everything is already predetermined, then let's start over."

Zhong Yi sighed softly and chose to begin a new illusion.

He returned to where he started.

It begins with an assassination mission at Riyue Manor.

Skilled at poisoning, skilled at dodging throwing knives, skilled at completing hidden storylines...

As he walked nervously toward the attic, Zhong Yi couldn't help but stop and swallow hard.

However, nothing unexpected happened.

Just like the beginner's quest, the familiar scene, the girl's legs dangling in the stairwell, the dialogue he could practically recite from memory...

Everything was the same as before, without any difference.

Zhong Yi had countless impulses in his heart, but he couldn't express them under the restraint of the role-playing system.

'It seems fate has been sealed.'

Zhong Yi sighed inwardly, ignored the advice of the behavior points, affectionately patted the girl's head, and then turned and left.

"Wait a moment!"

The girl suddenly called out to him from behind.

Zhong Yi turned around in confusion, only to meet those clear eyes.

The girl tilted her head, her smiling lips were quite beautiful.

"us……"

"Have we met somewhere before?"