Ye Zheng watched the entire public beta of the game and happened to see the confused Lu Ziqiao who was kicked to death. He shook his head speechlessly. This guy is really amazing.

"The game has stabilized at this stage, but it still cannot support too many players. There will definitely be different classes, but there is nothing we can do about it."

Ye Zheng once again looked at the players who kept rushing towards the rabbit and shook his head. They were simply courting death and didn't even know how to find some weapons or something.

I simply stopped looking at this group of players and walked out of the room.

"Zhanbo, I guess you have also tried the game. You feel like something is missing." Ye Zheng glanced at Lu Zhanbo who was sitting on the sofa and guessed that Lu Zhanbo must have been tortured to death and was waiting to be resurrected.

"Well, I think there is still a lack of linkage between the various maps. The current maps are basically piece by piece." After hearing Ye Zheng's words, Lu Zhanbo had an idea and spoke immediately.

After hearing this, Ye Zheng quickly thought about it. However, for him, solving this problem was very simple. After chatting with Lu Zhanbo for a while, he returned to the room and continued to modify the game.

His mind aroused the little Heavenly Dao ** of the game world, and soon a hexagram array appeared in the center of each game world, responsible for the transmission of each game map.

In the next few days, Ye Zheng focused all his energy on monitoring the game world and modifying some minor loopholes that might exist.

Ye Zheng summoned the Heavenly Dao ** and communicated with it through his mind.

"When I leave this world, the speed of time will be greatly reduced, or even stopped. That would be nice."

Sensing the thoughts coming from the Heavenly Dao, Ye Zheng nodded with satisfaction. After all, the most uncertain thing when traveling through the worlds of the heavens is time. If he comes back after a few years or decades, things might become uncontrollable.

"This system actively travels through the heavens, but there are still some hidden limitations. For example, if you don't plunder a certain amount of luck when traveling through a world, you can only stay in that world. The luck you plunder will be different for different world levels. Fortunately, you can still return to the market space, otherwise it would be easy to get into chaos."

With this in mind, Ye Zheng still told Hu Yifei and the others that he was going out for a while and would not be back for some time.

He also instructed Lu Zhanbo to help continue monitoring the loopholes in the game world and wait for him to come back to solve them together.

Alone, he walked out of the Love Apartment and made a phone call.

"Hey, Chief Zhang, I have to leave for a while because of something. I hope you can take care of the people around me."

Ye Zheng spoke directly into the phone.

"good."

From the other end of the line, very concise words came through.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zheng found a deserted place and left the Love Apartment.

"What, disappeared out of thin air."

Zhang Ming was shocked when he heard the information sent back over the phone.

"Director Zhang, the author of Tomb Robbers' Chronicles may not be from this world, and the fact that we can enter the game world may have something to do with him."

Wang Dalong on the side thought for a while before speaking to Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming had no taboos about sharing this information with him.

A certain world.

"In this world, the energy of heaven and earth is very rich."

In a corner of a town somewhere, Ye Zheng's figure appeared out of nowhere.

"I just don't know what world this is. Since the market was upgraded, I can't know the world I traveled to in advance."

Ye Zheng walked out of the corner and breathed a sigh of relief. He was most afraid of traveling to the wilderness. Thinking about his first time traveling through the heavens, if he had not happened to meet Taoist Simu passing by while driving corpses, he was afraid that he would have to go through countless twists and turns.

"It seems that if I want to know some information, I have to find a teahouse first."

After thinking for a while, Ye Zheng walked into a crowded teahouse, ordered a pot of tea and some food, then sat down and listened.

"Have you heard that the seventh young master of the Ye family broke through the sorcerer realm yesterday, but was ambushed by the Fang family. The seven-story Seven-Star Qingguang Hanyu Tower was blown up, and he was completely reduced to a cripple."

Suddenly, a whispering sound came into Ye Zheng's ears.

"Of course I know. It's a pity that the Seventh Young Master of the Ye Family, known as Ye Shaobao, is gone."

When Ye Zheng heard the voice, he showed a thoughtful expression, took a sip of tea, and continued to listen calmly.

"This world is somewhat familiar, the way of witchcraft, the way of heaven gave me the Jade Tower, I remember that this world practices witchcraft, I don't know which is stronger, the original way of attaining the Tao, or the way of transcending the other shore."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Ye Zheng muttered to himself and continued listening.

"The Hunting Festival will begin in a few days. Every year, the young men under the age of twelve from the three great Wuhuang families will enter the Baiman Mountain for trials and hunt monsters."

At this time, a voice caught Ye Zheng's attention. He looked up and saw a middle-aged man lowering his voice and speaking to a fat man next to him.

"So what? It's all about the three great families. At the very least, they are small families. What can ordinary people like us do?"

The fat man was a little discouraged and took a big gulp of wine.

"It seems that the plot has already begun. There are not many good things in Baiman Mountain, but there are a few monsters that have become powerful."

Ye Zheng thought about it and was not very interested in Baiman Mountain, but he still decided to go there to see if he could get any benefits.

After taking another bite of food, Ye Zheng paid the bill and left the teahouse. Fortunately, he had bought some gold and silver jewelry in Yunding Palace before, which were also applicable in this world.

Ye Zheng didn't know where to go for a moment, so he walked along the street. Seeing that there were street stalls everywhere, which was a bit like his own market space, he immediately remembered it.

"This is a street of groceries. Sellers who can't afford to rent shops will set up stalls on both sides of the street and pile all kinds of goods on the stalls. The goods are also varied and there is nothing strange. I remember that Ye Shaobao's first treasure came from this grocery stall."

Out of curiosity, Ye Zheng began to look around carefully.

Suddenly, Ye Zheng's soul fluctuated, and the dragon-patterned black gold tripod vibrated violently, as if it was about to rush out.

"This is the vibration coming from the Bronze Sacred Tree. It's not the Dragon Patterned Black Gold Tripod. The Bronze Sacred Tree is thirsty."

Ye Zheng stopped and tried hard to suppress the throbbing in his heart, then he realized that this was the bronze sacred tree in the Small Thousand Worlds, and it had discovered something beneficial to it.

Following the guidance of the bronze sacred tree, Ye Zheng's gaze fell on a stall. A young man, holding a tattered handkerchief, was bargaining with the stall owner. What caused the bronze sacred tree to tremble was a piece of fragment of an unknown tree in the corner of the stall, which was as big as a human head.