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Feng Changyun's eyes gradually turned cold as she looked at the old man.

"I have traveled through many mission worlds, more than you can imagine." The old man looked at Feng Changyun: "But I stopped doing it later. This line of work... is detrimental to one's virtue."

Feng Changyun looked at him: "Just to damage your virtue?"

The old man shook his head: "Not only that, it will also kill many people."

He fell silent, as if lost in some memories. After a long while, he said, "I once traveled to a world where everyone practiced karma. I could really see through karma and people's hearts at a glance."

"I hid myself and didn't dare to see anyone, didn't dare to do any missions, and also practiced the law of karma. I saw my future."

A world where everyone practices cause and effect is indeed quite scary.

Thinking back to the beginning, Feng Changyun just knew that Yi Wan was practicing the law of cause and effect, so she wanted to stay away from him.

It’s really scary that people all over the world are cultivating cause and effect.

What's the difference between that and full transparency?

The old man added: "I saw that I died in the mission world...so I don't dare to do missions anymore."

"That was my last mission. Although I managed to get through it safely, it had a huge impact on me."

"After I got out, I also looked at Ai Chang's cause and effect. Only then did I realize that it was intricate and the cause and effect lines behind it were enormous."

"The mission world doesn't seem like a simple mission world, but more like a tool to deliver cause and effect luck to Ai Chang."

Isn’t that what it is?

Destroying those worlds time and time again, killing so many people, aren't the three thousand worlds just tools for Ai Chang?

The old man added: "After I got out, I made some connections and got to know the director behind Ai Chang, and I also learned some unknown stories."

Feng Changyun became interested after hearing this, suppressed her restlessness, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The old man looked at her and laughed: "Is it appropriate to tell you?"

Feng Changyun shrugged: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you tell me or not."

Now that she is here, no matter what secrets Ai Chang has behind him, they can't cause any trouble or make any trouble. That's enough.

Fortunately, she was still able to suppress Ai Chang.

The old man seemed to have guessed Feng Changyun's thoughts and said helplessly: "Forget it, as you said, it's not important anymore."

"Do you know how this world came about?"

Feng Changyun shook her head. It was precisely because she didn't know that she felt strange.

It is really strange that it is independent of the three thousand worlds, but can be connected with the three thousand worlds and can even borrow their luck.

The old man said: "This world was created by humans."

Feng Changyun was stunned and looked at the old man in confusion.

"There were only three thousand worlds before, and outside of those three thousand worlds, everything was barren."

"In a small world among the Three Thousand Worlds, a young man of extraordinary talent appeared."

"After his cultivation reached its limit, he had nothing to do, so he just created a new world."

Create the world at will?

Feng Changyun was so shocked when she heard this that she didn't even know how to react for a moment.

Is this really something a human can do?

Isn’t this the God of Creation?

Even the Emperor of Heaven is afraid that he cannot create a world at will. The gods in the divine realm may have some means, but it is unlikely that they can create a world so easily.

The old man continued: "After he created the world, he would take a look from time to time to see if there were any changes in the world he created and how it was different from the three thousand worlds."

"It was later discovered that this world he had casually created remained unchanged."

"It will remain the same as it was when it was created. It is a completely dead object, and is completely different from any of the three thousand worlds."

"He was unwilling to accept that the world he created was inferior to the Three Thousand Worlds, so he began to study how to make this world a living thing like the Three Thousand Worlds, and even produce a Heavenly Consciousness."

"Finally, I came to the conclusion that this world has no luck for it to use."

"Without luck, cause and effect to keep the world going, it would just be a dead thing."

Feng Changyun felt a chill in her heart when she heard this.

I can’t believe that it is because of this reason that the Three Thousand Worlds are so miserable, reborn after countless destructions, and then heading towards destruction again.

As long as this world exists, the luck of the Three Thousand Worlds will continue to be extracted by it to provide for this place.

Feng Changyun couldn't understand why that person, who was born in three thousand worlds and grew up in three thousand worlds, could do such a cruel thing?

Has he never considered the three thousand worlds at all?

Has he never thought that in order for this world to function, all living beings in the three thousand worlds must sacrifice themselves for them?

What kind of venerable saints are they?

Do they want so many people to sacrifice for them?

Feng Changyun lowered her eyelashes, hiding the disgust in her eyes, and asked: "Where is that person now?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't know, that was a long, long time ago, I don't even know if this legend is true."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Feng Changyun, his tone carrying an emotion that Feng Changyun could not understand: "Ai Chang is ruined, and this world has lost the medium for extracting luck. Tell me, is this retribution?"

retribution?

If what the gods said was true, then the old man was not lying to her.

This world has destroyed other worlds countless times in order to survive, but Feng Changyun does not think this is retribution.

Even if this world were destroyed and all the people died tragically, it would not be enough to eliminate the resentment of the creatures in the three thousand worlds who died in those catastrophes.

What kind of retribution is this?

This place should be destroyed as many times as the three thousand worlds have been destroyed. This is retribution.

What’s the big deal if it’s destroyed once?

A gleam of light flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he saw what she was thinking. He lowered his head and stopped talking.

After a long time, seeing that Feng Changyun didn't say anything, he asked Feng Changyun: "You said that this world wants to continue to exist, and the people here want to live. Is this wrong?"

No matter what people do to survive, they can be forgiven.

Feng Changyun's voice was very cold: "I don't know if it's wrong or not. I only know that it has continued to exist, but so many worlds have been destroyed because of it, and countless lives have died."

"A man-made freak of a creature that should never have existed in the first place."

"Since it's something that shouldn't exist, it's better to destroy it as soon as possible."

The old man didn't expect Feng Changyun to be so cruel. He was shocked by her words and his heart skipped a beat. At that moment, he even felt an inexplicable fear.

He felt that he was not facing a young girl, but a murderer who was looking directly into his eyes with a sickle.

The old man's throat was dry, and he swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling a little: "Then, what should we do with the people here?"

Feng Changyun turned her head and looked at him, her eyes flashing with murderous intent, and she simply revealed her cards: "Do you know how many of us will die if you live?"

"Should we die in order for you to live?"

"It's your business whether you can survive or not. The three thousand worlds have always not interfered with each other. But as soon as you come, you want the three thousand worlds to be buried with you. How shameless do you have?"

"Do you know that all the living beings in the three thousand worlds wish you would die soon? So what do you think I should do if I care about you?"

"Whether it's me or any other living being in the Three Thousand Worlds, we will only be happy about your death."

The old man's face suddenly turned pale and beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He staggered back a step, looking at Feng Changyun with panic in his eyes: "They don't know anything, those people don't know anything, should they die?"

Feng Changyun walked closer to him: "So? Do you want to tell me that ignorance is not a crime?"

Her eyes were cold and murderous, "Do those who died in the catastrophe know how they died? Have you ever asked them how the catastrophe came about?"

"They didn't know anything and died tragically in the catastrophe."

"They died this way, so why can't you?"

"Why? Are you born nobler than us? Or is your worthless life more valuable than ours?"