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Chapter 1070 The Four Sages Test the Mind of Zen (Sorry, currently resting)

He is the nominal, but not entirely nominal, ruler of the Eternal Terra Empire, the Emperor.

Since sitting on that burning furnace called the Golden Throne, for several eras, the former emperors have been almost unable to communicate directly with the outside world or influence anything.

He sits atop it, burning his own body and soul, becoming light and fire as an immortal being, providing the necessary guidance for the continuation of civilization.

But at some point, He was corrupted. He became extreme, insane, and inhuman. A little bit of power leaked out when He lost control of His emotions could cause irreparable disaster.

Without a doubt, the Emperor is leading the entire civilization toward an abyss of eternal darkness.

In this crisis, the virtue, wisdom, physical fitness, and beauty within the spirituality of all beings transform into a sacred spirit, giving civilization a glimmer of hope.

"The false emperor must die!"

"Liberate the Silver Sea!"

"Let the human soul be free!"

The crowd surged, resembling the scene of some kind of large-scale protest march.

But as some heavily armored soldiers appeared and strange siren blared, a steel wall gradually took shape, stopping the angry crowd.

"The golden sun is extinguished, long live the black sun!"

Some people picked up stones from the road and threw them at the armored soldiers, while chanting some strange slogans.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, an armored warrior who seemed to be the commander stood up and waved to the crowd: "There can be no two suns in the sky; everything you see is heresy."

Ding Ding Deng!
The heavy and unusually imposing armored army marched forward, raising their bizarrely large weapons and waving them at the crowd.

Like giant beasts rampaging through the fragile forest, the crowd scattered and fled, but how could they outrun these well-trained warriors?

"Sir, I am an Imperial citizen!"

Faced with this response, the armored soldiers simply raised their black tubular objects, pulled the triggers, or used their terrifyingly heavy armor to lift their hands and legs.

The muzzle of the gun has a temperature, the kick has precision, the punch has an angle, and the stick has attitude.

Inside a building not far away, Su Meng, who was searching for the true form of the Black Mountain Demon and traveling to a technologically advanced world through an avatar, and then entering a new game from that technological world, slapped himself.

A sound wave almost comparable to an explosion and a burning, stinging sensation occurred simultaneously.

"Where the hell did this come from in A Chinese Ghost Story?" Su Meng muttered to himself.

In the world of the Black Mountain Demon, he traveled the world as the sect leader of the Cangtian Sect, only to encounter Nangong Chong, a "player" with the ability to rewind time.

Using the Undying Primordial Form to trace the chaotic traces of time, he found the world where Nangong Chong's original body was located. He originally wanted to investigate the Seven Kill Stele on the forum, but then he discovered that the other party also had another game from Cangqiong Games Company. So he logged into his account and curiously entered the game pod to experience it.

He was certain that this was yet another fragment of cosmic light.

No wonder Nangong Chong started playing casually after being defeated by himself so many times; he was planning to switch to a different game.

But what the hell is this emperor?

How did Sky Games Company go from a martial arts world of flying and escaping to the interstellar era?
"What are you standing there for, newbie?" A burly man wielding a hammer walked over and kicked Su Meng's armor.
"Why don't you go kill the heretics to increase your team's points, or did your faction choose the four peddlers?"

"I just came out of the Black Mountain Demon Cave and haven't recovered yet," Su Meng replied.

"So you're just a greenhorn. Don't stand there dumbfounded. There's no tutorial for this dungeon. Get out and look up the settings and strategies before you come back to serve me."

The big guy sized up Su Meng and said, "No, I think you look like a heretic."

After saying that, the other party immediately dealt a blow to the character controlled by Su Meng, emptying the health bar.

[Contractor dies, Paradise Coins deducted.]
Su Meng took off his gaming helmet, stood up from the gaming pod, and looked at Nangong Chong, who seemed a little awkward, with a half-smile.

"I've been waiting for you for days, but you haven't logged on. Turns out you've been engrossed in another game."

"This I..." Nangong Chong stammered.

"Young hero, is the Paradise of Reincarnation fun?"

"."

Nangong Chong's face turned pale. This tone and feeling were just like the two-dimensional games he used to play. When netizens switched games, they would always tease each other with a tone like "Commander, Captain, Doctor, is XX fun?"
But the sect leader of the Cangtian Sect who jumped out of "Black Mountain Demon" is not some paper doll beauty, but a real monster.

"It's alright." Nangong Chong's smile was more like a grimace.

I should have known better than to grind for "Black Mountain Demon" and instead focused on the newly released MMORPG "Reincarnation Paradise". I only went back to review it because I heard that the Black Mountain Demon dungeon would also appear in the Reincarnation Paradise quests, so I could seize the opportunity when the time came.

"So that's how it is. The Black Mountain Demon instance is also included in this new game?" Su Meng used his Yuanxin Imprint to see through the other party's thoughts.

Nangong Chong's knees trembled as he said, "Senior, I'm going back to play with the Black Mountain Demon right now!"

"No rush." ​​Su Meng glanced at him and said, "Tell me the strategy and settings of this game."

He knows the strategy and the game's mechanics?!
Nangong Chong's mouth gradually opened wide, and it took him a long time to recover: "The setting of this game is too big and too chaotic."

“Tell me what you know, and I’ll look up the rest online myself,” Su Meng said.

He even knows how to use the internet?!
"The background is a place called Paradise. As contractors, we will be sent to different worlds to carry out missions. At least according to the official publicity, there are at least several hundred world instances."

How come it's so similar to the Unscrupulous Six Paths?!
I wouldn't be surprised if a God's Space appeared out of the cycle of reincarnation and the cycle of reincarnation paradise.

Su Meng thought to himself, but didn't show it: "Continue."

“I’m currently working on my first newbie quest, which is the newly released first dungeon world, ‘Eternal Terra Empire.’ It’s a Battle.net multiplayer quest, and I’ve only been playing for a few days, so I don’t know much about it,” Nangong Chong said with a wry smile.

Newbie quests? This is even more ruthless than the Six Paths of Rebirth.

Su Meng's lips twitched involuntarily. He simply pushed the greenhorn aside, familiarly operated the computer, logged into Nangong Chong's personal account, and went to the forum to look for clues.

There are quite a few internet addicts among them who started exploring new areas and large maps shortly after the new game was released.

The amount of information in this first mission world alone is frightening. Fortunately, the number of players is comparable to that of stray dogs on the roadside. Through various explorations, they have also unearthed a lot of useful information.

For example, the emperor of the Terra Empire, someone tried to assassinate him, but all they had time to see was a golden greatsword descending from the sky.

The Terra Empire suffered a severe cultural divide, and its suppression of knowledge was terrifying.

Some people take a roundabout approach, joining the Four Gods' camp to delve into history.
[Horus's Thirty-Year Heartbeat Crusade: "Brothers, the god of wisdom has granted me a monocle that can spot flaws. Yesterday, I sneaked into the library of our homeworld and found some ancient records."]
[The False Emperor's Toilet: "Didn't faith in the god of wisdom supposedly grant you a mahjong tile? Where did you get your monocle?"]
[The Inquisition: "Mine is an emerald capable of manipulating time on a small scale."]
[Horus's Thirty-Year Heart-Pounding Expedition: "Stop padding my thread, let's get to the exciting stuff. I've discovered that the leadership of a civilization has changed hands several times, but most of the information has been erased by the Emperors. For example, there was a figure in ancient times known as the Dragon Emperor, the Lord of the Eastern Gate, also called the Eastern Emperor."]
[The Lord of Immense Radiance transforms into Ultraman Tiga: "What kind of unofficial history is this? You're one of the Yellow Weasels, aren't you?!"]
[Horus's Thirty-Year Heartbeat Expedition: "How do you know He is still the Central Yellow Emperor, the original golden sun, the prototype of the weasel you speak of?"]
Su Meng browsed through the records on the strategy forum and gradually fell silent.

Is this also a weasel?

Is this right?
That doesn't seem right.
How did my investigation into the Seven Killings Stele get involved in these matters?

Su Meng glanced at the metal cabin, muttered to himself for a while, and finally decided to go and observe in another game for a while.

It's definitely not internet addiction.

"Stay here and don't move around," Su Meng said to Nangong Chong, then logged into the other party's game account again.

"Senior, please use my Paradise Coins sparingly." Nangong Chong was on the verge of tears.

Back in Eternal Terra Empire, the free-fighting tournament to suppress the protests is not over yet.

Su Meng began searching for player factions within the Four Gods camp based on online guides.

Because the players on both sides are irreconcilable enemies, some location information is absolutely impossible to disclose, so they have to find it step by step.

However, every action has a cause and effect. Based on some faint star lines, Su Meng easily found these heretics who were wanted by the empire.

At this outpost, Su Meng also saw an unexpected figure.

"Jiang Zhiwei".

The woman in the pale yellow dress paused slightly, her aura softening yet sharp as a blade, ready to strike at any moment.

"It's me." Su Meng sculpted Nangong Chong's character model into his own image.

"Su Meng." Jiang Zhiwei's brows relaxed, and she smiled with a hint of curiosity: "What are you doing here?"

"I was carrying out a solo mission assigned to me by the Six Paths, but I discovered another world."

Su Meng gave a brief description, without revealing the specific details of the mission for which Liu Dao had given a gag order, and the passersby ignored their conversation.

At the same time, he was also a little curious. Jiang Zhiwei had said here that Liu Dao had assigned her the task. Could it be that the difficulty of this world was at most at the level of the Outer Realm?

This eldest disciple of the Sword Washing Pavilion possessed astonishing talent; he was already a top-ranked genius on the Human Ranking before entering the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space.

For some reason, I trusted her completely when we first met a few years ago. When she went to the location shooting location and carried out the subsequent death mission, the team would definitely have a strong and reliable teammate.

If she had entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation earlier, perhaps Zhao Laowu wouldn't have died.
“I’m also on a solo mission, which was triggered temporarily,” Jiang Zhiwei said. “But everyone here can try it.”

"Oh, what is it?" Su Meng asked curiously.

"The Four Sages Test the Mind of Zen".

Jiang Zhiwei smiled with a hint of happiness: "As long as you pass, you can get the reward that suits you. I've already passed."

After speaking, she took off the sword pouch behind her, revealing a seven-foot-long, azure-blue sword.

　During my recovery, my sleep schedule has become irregular; I sleep from day to night, only getting up when I feel better in the evening.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)