Chapter 457 Information Editor
"Witch God Realm?!"
The atmosphere in the central temple was silent. All the ancestors frowned deeply and thought hard. They searched through all the information about the Witch God Realm in their memories, but they still couldn't understand why the Lord of the Ghost Palace chose this alien race.
The cultivation system of the Wu God Realm is "Wu". They call practitioners wizards, and the most powerful among them are blood wizards.
They are a group of creatures who are trying to explore the truth, but have become distorted and corrupted because of the peculiarities of this world.
“That’s right!”
"After searching through many alien races, I found that only the Wushen Realm is the most suitable. It has the key to satisfying all my plans."
The ancestors remained silent, their eyes staring at the Lord of the Ghost House from a long distance, listening carefully.
"The core of the plan is this!"
The Lord of the Ghost House had a palm formed by the condensation of pitch-black light. A white light appeared in the palm, which rotated and expanded to form a pale vortex, connecting to a strange space.
A ball of light slowly floated out from the vortex, seemingly unreal, with colorful light and shadows flowing unsteadily, and dense unknown characters rolling on it.
"This is……"
Many powerful men stood up suddenly, staring at the light ball with fear, sensing the outpouring, but seeing nothing. They felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts, and a vague sense of crisis enveloped them.
"I don't know what this is either. I got it by chance a long time ago when I was traveling to the land where all the heavens and myriad worlds returned to."
The Lord of the Ghost House stared blankly at the ball of light in his hand, memories flashing in his eyes and his expression was extremely complicated.
"That ruined world is extremely strange. My two senior brothers perished in that world. Although this thing is not a real ancient artifact, it is still more mysterious and terrifying than the original one!"
The old ancestors were all stunned. They were shocked when they suddenly heard the Lord of the Ghost Mansion mention such a secret. What a terrifying world it was that could allow two Tenth Realm powerhouses to survive at the same time!
And what kind of strange power did the things brought out from that world have? Everyone was very curious.
"After a long period of research, I have figured out the secret of this thing. Unfortunately, this thing is a broken one and its power has been almost completely lost. It can only be activated once before it completely disintegrates."
"According to the language of the civilization in that ruined world, this thing is called - Information Editor!"
The cultivators of this world always find some strange things in the place where all the heavens and worlds return to, and absorb a lot of knowledge from other worlds. Moreover, this knowledge has penetrated into every aspect of human civilization.
Therefore, in the cultivation system of human civilization, many strange terms appear, such as particles, electromagnetic force, gravity, battleships, fighting soul networks, etc.
Therefore, the ancestors instantly understood the meaning of "information editor".
"Master of the Ghost House, what is the function of this thing?"
"In that civilization, they believe that everything in the world is made up of information. This thing can edit and modify information. Theoretically, it can do anything imaginable."
"For example, I can manipulate this object to edit a message: 'The alien race will be annihilated and return to the abyss in three days.' Then, after three days, all the world lines and all possibilities of the alien race will collapse into one, heading towards their inevitable demise!"
hiss--
The ancestors' bodies burst into brilliant light, their eyes were as sharp as torches, tearing through large tracts of the void, it was obvious how excited they were.
This is more than comparable to a Zhenyi ancient artifact, it is completely superior to it. This is no longer something that can be achieved by the rules, and it may involve things at a higher level.
"Hahaha! Cough cough!"
The Lord of the Ghost House laughed heartily, and then started coughing violently.
"Haha, that's enough. This is just some information I spied on this thing. Whether it is true or not is impossible to verify. Not to mention that this editor is in a dilapidated state, even if it is intact, the cost of using it is not something we can afford."
Indeed, it is like giving a magic weapon to a mortal to use. The power of the magic weapon will naturally exceed the mortal's imagination, but even if the mortal gives everything, he will not be able to activate the magic weapon at all.
The auras of many ancestors were stirred, their thoughts were erratic, and they had endless reverie in their hearts. Sure enough, the Ten Realms were not the end. Whether it was the Zhenyi Ancient Artifact or this information editor, they all told them that the vaster world was real.
Five-colored divine stone, no one can stop me...
The sword master's eyes flickered, his hand tightly grasped the sword, and his determination became more firm.
"The reason why I chose the Wushen Realm is that I want to use this thing to control its supreme leader!"
"This is the limit of what the information editor can do, or in other words, the limit of what we can push."
The wandering thoughts of the ancestors were interrupted by the Lord of the Ghost House and returned to reality. They all looked thoughtful when they heard the words.
"Master of the Ghost House, if it is true as you said, that you can perfectly control the supreme leader of the Wushen Realm, then the plan to expel the demon race is indeed feasible."
The Lord of the Gods nodded slightly, and as his mind turned, he figured out every step of the Lord of the Ghost House's plan.
"So, what are the conditions for using this thing? And what is the price to pay?"
Everyone's eyes sparkled and were full of inquiry.
The Lord of the Ghost House was silent for a long time, and replied in an old and lonely voice: "One of the restrictions is that this item must be used with the help of a certain medium. I pondered for a long time and finally chose the power of blood. This is the medium with the highest success rate."
"In addition, when using the medium as a springboard to activate this object, it must be synchronized with the target's emotional fluctuations in order to modify and edit its will."
"After much thought, the Wu God Realm is the target that best meets these conditions. The other party's supreme leader is the Blood Wu God, who has many pure-blooded descendants. In addition, the Wu God Realm's highly centralized power structure is also suitable for the implementation of subsequent plans."
"As for the price, it is everything a Tenth Realm expert has..."
Many ancestors' eyes trembled when they heard this. Everything in the Ten Realms naturally included their lives. Such a huge price was already comparable to the full-scale activation of the Book of Creation in the World of Gods.
"Haha, let me do this!"
The Lord of the Ghost House chuckled, with infinite murderous intent rising in his dark eyes. He had a deep hatred for the demon race, which was one of the reasons why he tried his best to promote the implementation of this plan.
He was born in the Age of Chaos and was an ancestor of the Jidao Holy Sect, but he abandoned his identity and joined the Ghost Palace.
As for the human race, from ancient times to the present, the Lord of the Divine Court has always been held by the Taoists, who rule over the Divine Court, while the Lord of the Ghost Palace has been held by the Jidao people, who rule over the Ghost Palace.
Before the World Chaos Era, the power of physical cultivators and qi cultivators were equally matched, and the vast majority of people in the Ghost Mansion were physical cultivators. The counterattack against the alien world was carried out by the Ghost Mansion leading many physical cultivators.
Therefore, the Lord of the Ghost House witnessed the death of many relatives and friends in that war, and naturally had a deep hatred for the alien races in his heart, but he hated the demon race who took advantage of his misfortune even more. After all, on the surface, they were allies!
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He survived, with hatred in his heart, but the human race was severely damaged at that time and had no power to attack the demon race, so he chose to go into a deep sleep, cross the ages, and take revenge!
"Senior Ghost Mansion..."
In the Jidao lineage, several old ancestors all had a changed look, and suddenly stood up, seeming to want to say something but stopping themselves.
They naturally knew the true identity of the Lord of the Ghost House. He was an ancestor of the Holy Sect. Now that he was going to die, he naturally felt complicated.
"Ahem, no need to say more. This is my wish. I have lived long enough, spanning several eras. The time I have been awake alone is five billion years. It is too long, too long. My life span is almost exhausted. No one is more suitable than me..."
"It's better to do it today than to wait for a day."
The ghost master suddenly stood up, and the dark mist that was as solid as a substance rolled and surged all over his body, and suddenly shrank into his body, revealing a thin and withered little body, with gray and dull white hair, cloudy eyes, and wrinkled skin...
Anyone who sees this will not associate this person with the Lord of the Ghost Palace who has intimidated countless alien races and monsters. They will only think that he is just a mortal who is about to die of old age.
He was too weak to live long enough for the plan to start one hundred million years later. He couldn't even resist the damage of time and fall into a deep sleep again. Therefore, he had to activate the information editor now.
"You little guys, Jidao and Guifu are now in your hands."
The Lord of the Ghost House glanced at those extremely powerful ancestors. He had already made arrangements for all the funeral affairs, so there was no need to say more.
After he finished speaking, he flipped his palm and several mysterious objects emerged. Among them, one could vaguely see a pale mountain with the words "Beiyin" deeply engraved on it.
The withered palm of the Lord of the Ghost House cut through the void and sent these things belonging to the Ghost House back.
Boom! The Lord of the Ghost House stepped into the void, and the dormant Hunyuan divine power in his body suddenly erupted. Everything was burning fiercely, and a terrifying aura rose wildly.
In the endless chaotic light, the appearance of the Lord of the Ghost House changed rapidly, as if time was going backwards. His white hair became soft and black, his skin regained its crystal luster, his eyes became dark and deep, and his body stretched out, becoming tall and majestic.
But in an instant, an octogenarian returned to his youth and turned into a handsome young man.
"My fellow Taoists, the human race is now in your hands!"
All the ancestors stood up, their expressions solemn, and dispersed their endless divine light, revealing their true forms, and bowed to the Lord of the Ghost House.
"Hahaha!"
The handsome young man laughed loudly towards the sky, boldly and freely, with his eyes extremely bright. Then he took out a white jade wine gourd and poured all the liquor into his mouth.
"I am the Supreme Saint Sect, Lord Feng! Go away, go away, hahahaha..."
Boom! Endless colorful divine flames boiled and burned, and everything about Feng Jun melted into a strange stream of light, shooting into the information editor suspended in the void.
Sizzle!
The light ball trembled violently, as if it was activated. The endless stream of characters shrank and turned into a scarlet red color. It kept rotating between existence and non-existence, becoming more and more illusory.
"Senior Fengjun, ascend to heaven!"
"All human beings will remember this forever!"
There was the sound of bells, coming from the depths of the temple, echoing over and over again in a space of millions of light years.
Ding! Ding! Dong——
(End of this chapter)