After traveling through time, I became the interstellar devil

Since the emergence of the underworld, the security of the entire galaxy has improved. Although it is difficult to change one's nature, some people, when doing evil, always think about how they will pay for their sins in the underworld after they die.

Because of this, the Star Alliance and high-level personnel of human civilization went to the City God Temple together, recorded all the things about the local Eighteen Levels of Hell and the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and then publicized it widely.

The main promotional point is the Eighteen Levels of Hell, such as the Tongue-Pulling Hell, the Fried Hell, the Knife Mountain Hell, etc.

Go ahead and do this evil, because you will have to pay for it one day anyway.

In addition, there are the six realms of reincarnation. Do you want to be reborn as an intelligent life in your next life, or do you want to be a food in a farm?

Even when it comes to intelligent life, whether it is reincarnated into a higher civilization or even a king-level civilization, or reincarnated into a lower civilization, this is also a theory.

For various reasons, interstellar charity suddenly flourished.

There are always people who do bad things and think they can make up for it by doing good deeds, especially those nobles who have always been high and mighty.

Of course, there are also kind-hearted people. After hearing the news, they only feel happy and affirmed.

It turns out that they are kind-hearted and are not fools as others say.

In addition, what attracts the most attention from interstellar people are the 36 ancient battlefields around the original space rifts.

On the first day of the opening of the underworld, a land temple appeared on the ancient battlefield closest to the human race.

On the tenth day after the underworld was opened, a land temple to receive the souls of the dead appeared in all 36 ancient battlefields.

One month after the underworld was opened, the land areas in 36 ancient battlefields were all promoted to City God Temples, and more areas could be covered with them as the center.

The ancient battlefield, which was originally ignored, will become 36 economic centers in the future. The Alliance and major civilizations will erect monuments here for the warriors.

The 36 hero cemeteries, like 36 stars, guard the entire galaxy and stand forever.

About half a month later, the underworld was no longer the central topic of discussion on the Star Network, although there were still people showing off their kindness every day.

This activity of showing kindness is organized by an ancient strange beast and is called "One Good Deed a Day".

The idea is not to refrain from doing good deeds because they are small, and not to do bad deeds because they are small.

It is very simple to participate in this activity. Just do a good deed every day and upload a photo. You can enter a prize once a month by checking in.

The prizes are small cards, dolls, prototype pendants and even soul cards that are hard to come by today.

What you win depends on luck. The grand prize is a luxurious three-day trip to Blue Star. The official event provides food and accommodation, and there are even ancient beasts serving as tour guides.

This event only lasted for one month, and the lucky draw started at the beginning of the second month. Logically, it should have ended by now.

But perhaps doing good deeds every day in the previous month has become a habit, and even now there are still people posting one good deed every day.

Regarding this matter, some people have questioned whether it is too purposeful. If doing good deeds with a purpose does not come from the heart, can it still be considered a good deed?

In response to this, the ancient beast replied that a gentleman is judged by deeds, not by heart.

No matter what you think in your heart or what your purpose is, as long as you do good deeds and your life benefits from them, it is a good deed.

The interstellar man expressed his complete agreement, saying that over the past month or so, he felt that he had become much less irritable.

In places that no one can see, the turbid air in the universe is fading away little by little, and spiritual energy is beginning to spread outward with the Blue Star as the center.

Another half month passed, and other interstellar civilizations suddenly discovered that the entire human civilization suddenly began to decorate with lights and decorations.

Especially Blue Star. Blue Star Academy has now moved to Blue Star. There was a heavy snowfall two days ago. Everything around the academy became covered in silver. The world seemed to have turned into the purest white.

However, amidst the white snow, Blue Star Academy became the most eye-catching red.

Big red lanterns were hung high on the gate of Blue Star College, and red couplets were posted on both sides, with the couplets written by Lan Xing himself. It was even more lively inside.

All students have been on holiday these days. As a New Year benefit for students, Blue Star College has allocated family quotas to each student, so they can bring their families to Blue Star to celebrate the New Year.

Of course, if you want to go home, the school will reimburse the round-trip fare. Both conditions are entirely up to the students to choose.

Of course, the students choose to bring their families to Blue Star to celebrate the New Year.

This is the mother planet. Don’t you see that many people outside are queuing up but can’t get in? They can only draw lots and wait for a spot.

If they choose to go home for the New Year by themselves, they might be beaten out by their family members as soon as they get home, and end up homeless on the streets during the New Year.

"Happy New Year, Boss!"

Yutian was wearing a red shirt and holding Mu Qing's hand, trotting towards Ye Chen.

"Boss, we have made the fireworks you mentioned before!" Yutian's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then he became happy. He had only mentioned the fireworks casually yesterday, saying that there always felt like something was missing during the New Year without fireworks.

I didn't expect to see you today.

"Okay, remember to research more tricks and produce more, so that we can set off fireworks tonight!" Now that we have the fireworks, how can we miss a fireworks show?

After Yutian and Mu Qing left, Ye Chen quickly went back to his yard to look for someone.

The small courtyard that belongs to Ye Chen and Lan Xing is still full of blooming flowers, many of which are plants they picked up from outside in the past two months.

On the day when Blue Star returned, the God of Spring returned, all things revived, and many flowers, plants and trees began to grow.

However, the flowers and plants soon felt that they had been deceived. After blooming, what greeted them was not spring, but winter!

The delicate flower buds were frozen to a crisp in the ice and snow. Ye Chen couldn't bear to see them, so he brought back all the ones he could. If he couldn't put them away, he gave them to lucky visitors who came to Blue Star for tourism as a greeting gift.

In addition to them, students from Blue Star College and other institutions also picked up a lot of flowers and plants from outside and put them into constant temperature devices one by one to take good care of them.

The love of interstellar people for natural plants has long been engraved in their bones. Therefore, during the New Year's Day in the middle of winter, the Blue Star Academy is decorated with flowers.

The ice and snow outside the college seemed to have nothing to do with the college.

At this time, Lan Xing was lying on a rocking chair in the small courtyard, with a pot of blooming Clivia next to him. He was eating a bunch of grapes in his hand, feeling a little bored.

"Yutian and his friends have developed fireworks. Let's go out and watch the fireworks tonight."

Ye Chen broke into Lan Xing's world in silence, and everything around him suddenly became vivid.

"That's great, now we have real fireworks to watch, and we don't have to watch blood mist fireworks anymore!" Ye Chen said as he took Lan Xing's grapes.

“These grapes are so sweet.”