Chapter 281 Repairing Mulberry Peach's skin under the sunlight...
Sang Zhitao's skin even had a jade-like quality under the sunlight, which made her raise her hand and examine it closely for a while.
"It really feels inhuman." She looked at her slender fingers, pink nails, and skin without a single pore, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Tap tap." A knock sounded on the door.
Before she could answer, Mikhail's voice rang out from outside: "Your Excellency, are you ready?"
Sang Zhitao's fingers flew across the keyboard as she calculated for a while before she announced, "Alright."
She had previously instructed Mihar to call her at noon so that she could adjust the rules of Heaven, but she never expected that absorbing the fragments of the world would take her the entire morning.
Sang Zhitao instantly teleported outside the door, startling Mihar.
“A new ability.” She looked at Mikhail with a smug expression.
Mikhail, who had been stunned by her actions in the courtroom, couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her with such a charming expression. He nodded with a hint of indulgence and said, "Yes, very impressive."
Seeing his doting fatherly expression, Sang Zhitao couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Ever since she returned to her family and began her time travels, she has encountered many people who see her that way, especially in the worlds where she was a child, and there are even more foolish fathers and mothers.
“Let’s go,” Sang Zhitao said to Mihar.
Mihar smiled and nodded, then led Sang Zhitao directly to the top of the tower.
The top of the tower is an empty room of about twenty square meters.
Hai Lai and Lin Xiao were already waiting here, and they used magic to clean the room.
So when Sang Zhitao arrived, she saw a clean and tidy empty room where four people were waiting for her with expectant looks on their faces.
Sang Zhitao nodded slightly to them, then stood in the middle of the room and said softly, "Let's begin. Don't disturb me."
Everyone nodded slightly and tacitly retreated to a corner to stand quietly.
Sang Zhitao sat down cross-legged and tapped her fingertips in mid-air.
A complex and colorful picture appeared in her mind.
To Sang Zhitao, the world is like an orderly jigsaw puzzle, while the Heavenly Dao is like neat, colorful threads.
The threads connect the puzzle pieces into a complete world.
The global crisis is when the threads break and the puzzle pieces collapse. Her previous role was to travel between different worlds and use her power to create new threads to stabilize the puzzle pieces.
The real thing is like an insect, constantly devouring the threads until the puzzle completely collapses.
In Sang Zhitao's memory, even the worst world is nothing more than a jigsaw puzzle shattered and all the threads broken.
But I never expected the world to be in such chaos.
How can one describe the scene she saw? It can only be described as a colorful porridge, with some colorful noodles mixed in.
"Hiss..." She couldn't help but gasp, looking at the scene in front of her, she was at a loss for what to do.
Logically, she should have picked out each puzzle piece one by one and then tied each thread carefully, but when she tapped the image with her fingertip, a vibration appeared in the real world, and the guardian tower swayed slightly.
The porridge in front of her was still a bowl of colorful porridge.
Sang Zhitao sighed helplessly before deciding to start with the Heavenly Dao Silk Threads.
She carefully transformed her power into tiny tweezers, picking out the colorful noodles from the porridge and piling them to one side.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but after there wasn't a single noodle left in the porridge, she looked at the mountain of noodle strands and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
How many colors are there in the world?
Sang Zhitao had never thought about this before, but now she wanted to know just how much pink there was between light pink and pink.
The sun sets behind the coastline, and the moon slowly rises.
The moonlight shone on the calm sea, and the tiny ripples sliced the moon into countless strips.
Hai Lai and the others watched as Sang Zhitao frowned, sighed, and scratched her face from time to time, but never opened her eyes, which made them a little worried.
"Master?" Mihar brought up some food from the cafeteria.
After a quick meal and a discussion about taking turns guarding, Aria and Shadow moved a few steps and then leaned against the wall to fall asleep.
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Hailai asked Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao stared intently at Sang Zhitao and slowly shook her head.
Hailey looked at him, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes, before she sighed softly, "It's our fault for trying again and again."
Lin Xiao lowered her eyes to look at the floor illuminated by the moonlight, and a slight smile appeared on her lips: "If we don't try, we might never get to see her."
His gaze lingered on Sang Zhitao, and Hailai also turned his gaze to Sang Zhitao.
His eyes were filled with gratitude and relief: "Fortunately, we chose to believe."
Lin Xiao's eyes flickered slightly: "If it succeeds, I should go home."
“Home…” Hailai looked down at a beaded necklace on her wrist, two blank and empty faces flashing through her mind, her eyes filled with melancholy.
Mihar gazed into the distance, towards the direction of the capital of the Kare Empire.
The sun leaped over the coastline, turning the silver sea orange-red, and the distant shouts of sailors echoed, as if the coastal city were awakening from a slumber.
Sang Zhitao finally opened her eyes.
"How was it?!" Lin Xiao asked, unable to hide her excitement.
His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Sang Zhitao was taken aback by his question at first, then turned to look at the others: "How long have you been on guard?"
“One day and one night.” Mihar walked out of the teleportation array carrying breakfast.
"Is it done?" Hailey asked softly.
Sang Zhitao shook her head and sighed, "It's still not working. Everything's in complete chaos. I estimate it will take at least ten days to half a month to get better."
Hai Lai paused for a moment before asking directly, "What do you mean, a pot of porridge?"
Sang Zhitao pointed to the sky: "The laws of heaven are in complete chaos."
Seeing that his eyes were still blank, he explained again: "It's like a pile of yarn. Normal Heavenly Laws are like neat yarn, while chaotic Heavenly Laws are like messy yarn."
Sang Zhitao let out a heavy sigh: "The Heavenly Dao rules of the Sky Continent are no longer a tangled ball of yarn that can't be untangled; they are the crumbs of yarn that have broken into a pot of porridge."
Sang Zhitao recalled the feeling she had when she first sorted out the Heavenly Dao, and a look of disgust appeared on her face.
Those Heavenly Rules were broken into tiny fragments, mixed in with the already shattered pieces of the world puzzle, and she hasn't even completed one-thousandth of them yet.
"I have never seen such chaotic Heavenly Dao rules in my life. I don't know if ten days or half a month is enough time."
Hailey had already understood what she meant, and frowned slightly as she looked at her: "It's okay if it takes a little longer, it will only delay your subsequent schedule."
Sang Zhitao waved her hands repeatedly: "I'm fine, it's just that your world..."
After hesitating for a moment, she said hesitantly, "I don't see how these Heavenly Dao rules have become so chaotic because of simple rule mutations."
Hai Lai and Lin Xiao, who were standing next to her, both looked grim for a moment, but before Sang Zhi Tao could notice, they both returned to normal.
Sang Zhitao didn't notice the change in their expressions. After thinking for a moment, she continued, "I have a feeling that this world won't last much longer. Let's hurry."
As she spoke, she pulled out her real clone from her sleeve and continued eating.
Fortunately, in order to save up for snacks, she had taken a lot of her collection of clone fragments from Qinglong before leaving, otherwise she would have worried that her inventory would not be enough for her consumption.
In no time, she had devoured the entire plate of clone remains, and her nearly depleted energy was replenished.
"I'll first sort out the rules of Heaven and try to reduce the appearance of hollow people. As for the rest, I'll have to see the situation on the other three continents first."
After hearing this, Hai Lai nodded, hoping that Sang Zhi Tao could finish the adjustments on the Sky Continent as soon as possible, and then go to the other two continents to completely end all the conflicts.
Sang Zhitao closed her eyes and continued to busy herself with organizing the rules of Heaven.
Hailey didn't intend to stay there indefinitely, so after instructing Mihar to look after the place, he left.
After waiting all morning, Aria and Shadow got bored and made excuses to run away.
Mihar held a high position in the tower, so he couldn't stay there all the time and had to leave from time to time to handle matters.
On the contrary, Lin Xiao seemed determined not to leave, guarding the corner. Except for when he had to leave to eat, he kept his eyes fixed on Sang Zhitao until he couldn't stay awake any longer and fell asleep. After waking up, he would continue to do the same thing.
Sang Zhitao was a little curious as to why Lin Xiao was so concerned about her progress, since he shouldn't be so concerned at the current point in the story.
Especially when he thought about the way Aria and Shadow looked at Lin Xiao when they left, he felt that Lin Xiao's attitude had a strange connection with the chaotic Heavenly Dao he had witnessed.
Sang Zhitao didn't devote too much attention to this matter; she focused most of her attention on sorting out the rules of the Heavenly Dao.
Sort all the colors, then use your abilities to discover the rules carried by each clue, and then find the broken lines containing the same rules from a group of the same color, tie knots one by one and piece them together.
Once a rule is pieced together, it looks like a ball of yarn with countless knots.
Sang Zhitao lightly tapped the yarn with her fingertip, and the yarn with countless knots flew into the air, where it was restored to a brand new yarn in the white light.
Just like the Foolish Old Man moving mountains, Sang Zhitao painstakingly picked out the loose threads and pieced them back together.
Time passed in this way, as she closed her eyes to tidy up and opened them to eat, until the thirteenth day.
Sang Zhitao finally placed the last red thread into the air.
The lines in the sky are densely packed yet neatly arranged, but they are empty and lack the core of a world that every world should have.
Sang Zhitao looked at the world core, which resembled a bowl of porridge, and tentatively picked up a few millet-sized fragments, trying to find a connection between them from these pixel-like things.
Unfortunately, she looked for a long time, until she felt dizzy and her eyes were blurry, but she still didn't get any results.
Sang Zhitao then channeled her abilities into the debris, hoping to find some clues from the rules, but unfortunately, she still found nothing.
She sighed and opened her eyes.
Lin Xiao was already asleep beside him.
It was late at night, and the stars shone brightly on the night sky.
The moon was hidden behind the dark clouds, revealing only a small, pale yellowish-white sliver.
"Oh, it's still a crescent moon." Sang Zhitao couldn't help but tease before looking up at the sky. "Arranging the porridge into a pattern is a bit difficult..."
Sang Zhitao jumped onto the window, put her legs outside, and enjoyed the sea breeze, but her mind was still on the Dao of Heaven.
"Give me a hint..." She tapped her fingertip in the void, hoping to get one or two hints from the unconscious Heavenly Dao.
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