When everything calmed down, leaving only the swirling snow, Xi Heng stepped forward and expanded the death energy, reassembling the scattered broken bones and flesh on the ground into human or other puppet or monster forms.

By resurrecting the original enemy as their own, the army expanded once again after a great battle.

They continued northward, searching for and attacking other scattered infected herds of beasts and people.

This cycle repeated itself for the past three years.

The original body, far away in the Imaginary Realm, awoke from its long period of cultivation and absorbed the true power of two Time Stones.

Immediately afterwards, one can prepare in one's mind for the method of 'slaying the dragon and fixing its fall'.

Gradually, I realized that this method required an enormous amount of time, and even with various dragon-patterned characters as amplification, my current time power was still insufficient.

"At least twenty more Time Stones need to be condensed, which translates to... about forty or fifty years of cultivation?"

"Tsk, that's been a long time."

For a Nascent Soul cultivator, it doesn't take particularly long.

The girl opened the cultivator interface of the Imaginary Realm and saw a pile of activity messages coming towards her like an unfolding scroll.

"There are so many events lately..." She glanced at them casually and found that most of them were related to disasters.

After reading some recent news, one can learn that the two most widespread calamities, transmutation and filth, have already touched many realms related to the imaginary number realm.

Most of them were being slowly absorbed by the imaginary world, but this was interrupted by the sudden appearance of a strange calamity.

Therefore, the Venerable One of the Heavenly Mountain Layer of the Imaginary Realm issued a decree to lead many cultivators in resisting the incoming calamity, at least for a period of time, so that the Imaginary Realm could take over these territories that were originally intended for it.

As Xi Heng thought about this, he suddenly realized that these major realms seemed to be paying a lot of attention to the scattered small and medium-sized realms outside.

When it encounters other realms in the Heavenly Realm, it will directly merge with them, which is why it has become so large as it is today.

The imaginary realm will also spread its power to every realm that comes into contact with the virtual realm, causing the cultivators within to spontaneously develop communication and gradually expand the power of the imaginary number to accommodate it.

Other major sectors have also taken similar actions to varying degrees, and there may be considerable profits to be made in this process.

Surely it couldn't be purely for the sake of saving the world's people—she had long since given up any expectations of the morality of worldly cultivators.

However, the reason for this is currently unknown.

The girl put aside these thoughts and, as was her habit, searched for suitable tasks after completing her cultivation to earn imaginary points to purchase new Time Stones.

The number of tasks then filled the screen, seven or eight times more than usual.

Her inbox is now overflowing with messages from many contacts who have contacted her to carry out disaster relief missions.

Moreover, most of them are related to calamities and strange occurrences.

In just two or three years, all kinds of calamities in the entire void have become several times more active than before.

"..." Xi Heng had a premonition that something truly big was about to happen.

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Volume 1: Chapter 375, Dry Rut and Dried Fish

Anyone who can browse the news of recent years in the Celestial Realm or the Imaginary Realm can see that the activity level of various calamities in the void has been rapidly increasing year by year.

It was as if the giant beast, which had been sleeping soundly, had awakened and felt hungry, and began to hunt in various ways, devouring everything in its path, large and small.

The already enormous plagues of defilement and transformation expanded most violently.

A few years ago, they had not yet set foot in the areas controlled by the Imaginary Realm, but now, in most of the realms beyond the Imaginary Realm, the figures of Transcendent and Impurity have appeared to varying degrees.

From the perspective of the celestial realm and the Earth's surface, this expansion phenomenon can be observed quite directly.

Unlike other realms, the Heavenly Realm does not exist within a rift between realms, but is an entire vast realm, like some kind of void behemoth directly hovering in the void outside the realm.

Therefore, simply by standing on the ground and looking up at the night sky on a cloudless, clear day, one can see several blurry colors in the void through the hazy darkness.

In previous years, these colors were only faintly visible, at most drawing a conspicuous ribbon-like line between the sky and the earth on certain days.

Now, however, it has transformed into various silk lines, hanging high like a mottled rainbow.

It also resembled some kind of aurora drifting by, shimmering with tiny specks of light, making it quite beautiful.

At least, it will be more colorful than the usual pitch-black night sky and scattered moonlight.

But this vibrant appearance represents the expansion of all kinds of world-ending calamities.

Once it touches any small or medium-sized realm, that realm will be plunged into a countdown to doomsday.

Unless they receive assistance from another powerful calamity, similar to that of the Xuanxiao Realm, they are basically beyond saving.

"Even the largest realm, Jingtian, can only gather all its cultivators to form an army to barely resist the calamity... Other realms should be destroyed as soon as they get involved, or die as soon as they touch them, right?" Xi Heng thought.

It is also possible that the Heavenly Realm is too vast and thus afflicted with too many calamities, making it difficult to resist.

Some smaller realms that have only been tainted by a few calamities may still have a chance to be saved.

Like those extremely serious cancers, if detected early, they can still be saved, but in the later stages, you can basically start preparing for the end.

Xi Heng snapped out of his reverie in the night sky of the Heavenly Realm and turned his consciousness back to his true form in his home in the Imaginary Realm.

"It seems that as time goes by, the entire void will become more and more turbulent."

"But precisely because of this, the rewards for various tasks are also higher than when things were more stable before." She turned her gaze to her surroundings.

As long as the calamity doesn't reach the inner realm of the imaginary number, this family compound should be relatively safe.

The Imaginary Realm is only smaller than the Celestial Realm, so even if a calamity comes, it should be able to hold out for a long time.

"In the short term, the various disasters happening outside shouldn't affect this place," Xi Heng muttered to himself.

For cultivators at higher levels, a 'short time' is equivalent to a hundred or several hundred years.

"There's no need to be too nervous for now."

She still has several save files available. If a major disaster occurs, she can pause the timeline, save the game, and return to the beginning to experience the trials again.

Having put the thought aside, the girl rose from the meditation cushion.

Stepping on the wooden floor, he opened the sliding door where he practiced, and then went to the jade railing inside the hall to contemplate the future.

My immediate cultivation plan is to focus on the power of time. Once my mental cultivation improves, I will continue to use the Heavenly Pill to rapidly enhance my basic cultivation.

Once one's mental state and cultivation reach the peak of the avatar, the other avatar should have also acquired all the necessary materials for advancement.

However, no decision has yet been made regarding where he will be promoted.

"We can investigate later whether the chances of advancement are higher in the Imaginary Realm or the Scripture Realm..."

To reach the peak, cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage generally need to advance to the Dao Integration stage in one of the most renowned realms.

Originally, this kind of advancement was full of constraints and shackles. Each of the major realms only allowed one cultivator to advance every once in a while, and all kinds of materials were extremely expensive.

However, due to the devastation caused by disasters in recent decades, the combat power of cultivators has been weakened and urgently needs to be replenished, so these restrictions have been lifted.

Once the general requirements are met, one can use the advancement formation constructed with great effort and resources within the realm.

He could even gain some benefits from the disaster—Xi Heng thought.

Then he walked down the platform and slowly returned to the main hall on foot along the steps.

In her spare time, she no longer uses spatial power to operate herself.

Taking a leisurely walk at your own pace is actually a form of cultivation related to one's state of mind, albeit with a rather weak effect.

After descending the six long steps and returning to the main hall, one can see even more small white birds carrying needles and thread, freely roaming about.

In the blink of an eye, a uniquely styled fine silk brocade garment was already mostly woven.

However, Yin Wanluan himself was not present.

Xi Heng looked around and focused his senses on the bedroom, but he couldn't detect the other person's presence.

"Have you gone out?"

She tilted her head and naturally went to the other party's design table, sitting in the seat where Yin Wanluan usually sat.

The other person's presence lingers here. On the table are a large number of blueprints, patterns, talismans, and weaving tools that Xi Heng can't quite understand.

Several other array programs are running automatically, weaving new decorations.

As the light shifted, the flapping of wings of small birds above echoed continuously, like the rustling of leaves in the wind.

The girl sat down at the table, her elbows resting on the surface, her palms supporting her chin, emptying her mind and purifying her soul.

I dislike the idea of ​​deliberately cultivating one's state of mind.

Some subconscious behaviors can actually promote growth.

Xi Heng has now succumbed to this subconscious state.

The rustling sound continued for a long time. After five or ten minutes, a spatial fluctuation suddenly occurred to the side.

A glance revealed a tremor emanating from the portal connecting to the Spirit Fire Space, from which emerged a figure carrying a small package.

Her golden hair was tied up at the back of her head with a hairpin, and a few strands of her bangs fell loosely to form an arc beside her cheeks. Her cheeks were lightly made up. Seeing Xi Heng in the palace, she blinked her slightly longer eyelashes.

"Is the cultivation finished?"

“Hmm…” The girl in the hall pointed to her cheek with her index finger and subconsciously said when she saw Yin Wanluan’s outfit, “This outfit looks like a cheongsam.”

“This is a style of clothing that has become popular in your Penglai world in recent years.” Yin Wanluan approached and said gently, “When I went inside with Ziyuan for a meal earlier, I saw this kind of clothing and bought a few pieces.”

The other person's clothing at the moment was mainly gold and white, with exquisite embroidery and gorgeous patterns.

The lines were elegant and the details were perfect. The style of the clothing also outlined a very clear waistline, which made her want to get closer and hug her.

"The slit doesn't seem high enough..." Xi Heng commented.

The style resembles a cheongsam, but it lacks a stand-up collar and the slit only extends above the knee.

"Hmm?" Yin Wanluan looked at the hem of her skirt and asked in confusion, "How high is considered high?"

"To the hips...waist?" The girl recalled some comic book images she had seen before.

The other person simply covered their mouth and smiled faintly: "Then it would be better to hang a long piece of cloth in the front and back."

"That's fine too, in the bedroom."

"You wouldn't even play around with me when we were cultivating together, yet you can say such things so casually in everyday life. I really don't know what's going on in your head." Yin Wanluan only showed a helpless expression, casually put the package in her hand on the table, then leaned behind Xi Heng and reached out to gently massage his shoulder.

The smooth sensation in my hands varied in intensity. I then moved the massage to the neck area, which was not covered by fabric, and inserted my fingers between the strands of hair, gently exploring and pressing underneath.

The girl closed her eyes gently in comfort and slowly began to speak about some important matters:

"Recently, the number of activities and missions in the Imaginary Realm has increased significantly, and most of them are related to calamities... The colors representing calamities in the outer void are also expanding rapidly for some reason. Perhaps something big is about to happen, so be careful."

"We're deep within the Imaginary Realm, are we alright?" the woman behind him asked.

"The imaginary realm isn't necessarily safe either. Even with multiple layers of protection, the methods of calamity might be even more powerful." Xi Heng shook his head.

"Their intensity was already extremely high when they were not very active. I wonder what other special features they will have now that they are climbing so fiercely."

"We should take some precautions... but we are already under protection, so what's the point of doing more?"

"Be prepared to escape at any time." The girl said simply, "If the Imaginary Realm itself is also corrupted, hide directly in the Spirit Fire Space, where I will place a large amount of death energy as protection."

“That’s easy.” Yin Wanluan took a few strands of Xi Heng’s white hair and twirled them in her palm. “I hope we’re overthinking it, otherwise there won’t be any places to travel after each training session.”

“Indeed, there are many places suitable for travel that I haven’t been to yet…” Xi Heng looked around.

The Imaginary Realm is indeed a good place to live peacefully, unlike the Realm of Heaven, which forcibly merges with other realms, forcibly shaping large areas of land to suit the appearance of the Realm of Heaven.

Realms enveloped by the power of imaginary numbers often retain their original ecological environment, cities, and urban areas, where various cultures and entertainment are well preserved.

Therefore, whenever you go to other places under the jurisdiction of the imaginary number realm, you can see many different scenes and experience some unique pleasures.

"Shall we go out together today?" Yin Wanluan then asked.

The girl shook her head: "The rewards for missions have been so high lately, I'd better go out and earn some Time Stones first."

"Then, I'll wait for your return." The other person gently ran their five fingers through Xi Heng's hair, then withdrew their fingertips, which were slightly stained with his scent.

Xi Heng nodded slightly, already taking out the Imaginary Number Mirror from his hand.

Just as I was about to open the task list, a notification message from my friends list appeared first, causing the glass mirror to tremble twice.

"Who is it..."

She rarely adds friends.

Upon opening, you'll see two bright red markers prominently displayed in the first row and first column of the message list.

The following text message appears:

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