Chapter 350: The Road Is No Longer Blocked

Qin Ze's mind changed from confusion at the beginning to understanding.

He began to record the festivals worth noting.

"There are many strategies for a game, but if I were you, I would choose to go to the old calendar world on the Dragon Boat Festival."

Then Qin Ze wrote quite a lot of content. All about what Zhou Baiyu left behind.

Qin Ze's pen was very fast. He was still writing about the old calendar world a few seconds ago, and suddenly he turned his pen and began to write about the real world.

"Observe the people around you more and pay more attention. Not all NPCs are just ordinary NPCs."

"Sorry, this sentence is wrong. To be precise, there are no NPCs in this world. Everyone may have an important impact on your old calendar career."

If it was just like this, it would certainly not be enough to surprise the young messenger.

The reason why he was surprised was because of what Qin Ze said next.

"In the Golden Calendar manuscripts I know, many people have provided many paths for later generations."

"There are tragic founders and martyrs, and everyone has his own path."

"Unfortunately, I will not tell you what the path is. The essence of the Golden Calendar manuscript is to let later generations know what to do, and at the same time, to prevent the pioneers from being forgotten."

"But I think that always leaving it to later generations may also be a kind of slackness. Please allow me to leave a sentence arrogantly-stop here."

"When you see this manuscript, I believe that the era where thousands of roads can lead to the master has arrived."

"I don't want to leave everything to later generations. I hope to be the last later generation in the mouths of countless pioneers."

"Everything ends with me. Everything starts with me."

Writing such arrogant words, the young messenger was moved.

But thinking carefully, it seems that everything is reasonable.

The Golden Calendar manuscript is for later generations to find a path.

But if Qin Ze has failed, it means that the Old Calendar War is over and the human side has lost.

The future is a corrupt future. It is possible that humans will become extinct. Under the cruel rules, sooner or later, they will become corrupt creatures, deformed and ugly.

At that time, there will be no successors.

If Qin Ze wins, then the era of flourishing will come. Humans have won the war of the old calendar, and humans no longer have to worry about the invasion of this world by the old calendar world.

Even the old calendar world will be purified, and maybe humans can return to the world that truly belongs to them.

At that time, although there are still successors, Qin Ze no longer needs successors.

People always say that there will always be successors, but there are very few who dare to be that successor and bear the burden of countless pioneers.

End with myself and begin with myself.

This is simply the most perfect ending among many Golden Calendar manuscripts - if this war is won.

The tall messenger rarely smiled.

He seemed to see from Qin Ze the momentum of his master who was unparalleled in the world and who else but me - I am the last successor, the old era ends with me, and the new era is born from me.

He liked this domineering feeling very much.

The moment Qin Ze closed the pen, he suddenly felt extremely sleepy.

He half-lying on the sofa, resisting the sleepiness and said:

"It's time for you to go, now you are...completely free."

The tall messenger nodded:

"We will be nearby, if you need us, you can summon us at any time."

After saying this, the tall messenger left with the young messenger.

The moment the door closed, Xiao Qiao appeared beside Qin Ze.

Qin Ze said:

"Will there be danger? There won't be any more... The hardships of this road are enough for me."

Xiao Qiao shook his head and said:

"I don't see any danger."

Qin Ze nodded:

"It seems that I have experienced all the hardships of the Bailizhe Road... Next... I will just fall asleep..."

The sleepiness has made it difficult for Qin Ze to speak.

He took out the dagger made by Xiao Qiao:

"I still don't seem to have used it."

Xiao Qiao was a little meaningful at this moment:

"It seems that Tu Yi has made you very powerful, which also proves that you need to use this thing on a stronger opponent."

"Go to sleep, master."

She no longer called Qin Ze dear as she did in the past.

This may be due to the fact that somewhere in the old calendar world, the real mistress has become the master.

Or perhaps it is due to the fact that Qin Ze is about to become a respectable master.

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Old calendar world.

The Eternal Lord suddenly opened his eyes.

The appearance of the four major formation eyes of heaven, earth, mountain, and sea provided him with power that was almost comparable to that of the ancestor many, many years ago.

He can now be said to be the most powerful god in the entire old calendar world.

Bai Ye, wearing the skin of Pangu, had to choose to lie dormant in the face of the Eternal Lord.

He had to lower his edge and admit that even if he escaped the seal of the unparalleled man, even if that tyrant and those masters were dead...

He was still not the strongest in this world.

He survived to the end, but he did not become the strongest version like those old bastards in history... This really made Bai Ye a little unwilling.

But the strength of the Eternal Lord was too strong, so he could only choose to endure.

"The turbid air has decreased again."

The words of the Eternal Lord showed a lot of things.

At this moment, the armies led by the Eternal Lord were approaching the Kingdom of Competition from different directions.

The army finally chose five routes of attack composed of different gods and Fallen Pangu.

The strongest route was naturally the route where Fallen Pangu and the Eternal Lord were.

Fallen Pangu also felt the turbid air falling.

The turbid air could be said to have fallen twice, but he didn't think it would change anything:

"Even if the opponent's combat power in this war has two more masters, it won't change anything."

The Eternal Lord also agreed with this point.

The army had already entered the desert area at this time, and they were the fastest marching wave.

With the four different powers of heaven, earth, mountains and sea, although the Eternal Lord was a "general", he didn't mind the king meeting the king, he wanted to personally flatten the Kingdom of Competition.

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Old calendar world, snowy area.

The convoy composed of golden carriages was dragged by countless old calendar creatures engraved with the "卍" Buddhist seal.

These creatures were huge, like lizards, but they had goat horns and wings.

They dragged the larger golden carriage and seemed to be struggling.

From time to time, they were whipped by the third-level monks to speed up.

Jian Yiyi looked at the surrounding scene and suddenly felt that the world seemed to have changed.

In fact, he often fell into a state of enlightenment. Once he entered this state, he would have a new understanding of something.

Jian Yiyi was very strange. At this moment, he was just thinking about where to turn against the enemy and where to swing the sword to kill the Buddha...

But suddenly, he seemed to feel a chance for a breakthrough.

But he had seen the wall.

It was a high wall that made people desperate and insurmountable.

It can be said that it completely blocked the road to becoming stronger.

The field of strength is divided into depth and breadth.

A genius like Jian Yiyi rarely delved into depth. So he was said to be lazy by Lan Yu.

But when he delved into depth, he soon encountered the wall.

Originally, Jian Yiyi thought that he could not move forward any further, and could only continue to study breadth and master more skills, but his realm could only stay at the catastrophe realm...

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and he suddenly felt that the world became extremely broad, and the depth of the universe was so intoxicating.

Jian Yiyi's eyes were extremely clear, and he looked at the Buddha.

The Buddha smiled. A compassionate smile.

But under the Buddha, there were countless female monks, twisting like maggots.

Jian Yiyi looked at all living beings again. The skin of all living beings was dyed yellow by gold, as if it was cast in gold.

But they were just slaves of gold.

Jian Yiyi looked at the sky, and the sky at the border of the Snow Country was gray and white, like a country of death.

Jian Yiyi seemed to have some feelings.

So he closed his eyes and began to comprehend.

After a while, his brows frowned slightly.

The surroundings were still the whipping and cursing of the monks.

And the obscene voices of the Buddha and countless female monks in the distance.

Then, his brows relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So that's it..."

It turns out that this world is really wide if you think about it.

Jian Yiyi was like walking in the desert for a long time, and finally found the people in Huze.

"Xiaoze... Ms. Qiao Wei, you are really amazing."

At some point, the cold wind blew the snow, and countless snowflakes floated like dust.

Jian Yiyi's cheeks were occasionally covered with some cold dust.

And the next moment, the dust seemed to feel some kind of heat and began to melt.

Jian Yiyi shed tears.

Although he did not receive the information, the truth about the road to the Domination Realm being blocked.

But he could feel it, as a catastrophe realm, he was very clear about the change...

The turbid air descended.

The Buddha should have felt it too, but the Buddha, who was sinking into desire, did not think deeply.

Because for the Buddha, the sky fell, and he was not the tall man.

The Eternal King was.

But for Jian Yiyi, he always regarded himself as the tallest tall man.

Lan Yu, Qin Ze, and all the people in Linxiang City were the ones he wanted to protect.

Now, he felt that the sky was no longer suffocating, because there were taller people who held it up to a height that he could not touch.

This meant that in this world, for the human camp, the top strongman appeared.

This strongman broadened the sky and the earth.

It also made the desperate and insurmountable wall in front of Jian Yiyi... crack.

Or in other words, a door appeared.

The road of the Lord was no longer congested.

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August 18, early morning.

Jesus woke up from his dream.

He felt very noisy, very noisy. Very noisy, why was it so noisy?

He had a dream not long ago, in which he was in a huge church.

The scale of the church was beyond imagination, like a city.

He stood in the center of the city and began to accept the worship of the crowd.

If that was all, Jesus would have thought after waking up that this dream was really good.

He was very satisfied with the feeling of being worshipped by countless people.

But he soon changed his mind.

Because when he opened his arms and decided to respond to these worships and enjoy the cheers like an idol -

He found that many voices appeared in his mind.

Tens of thousands of voices converged together, not only noisy, but also bombarded.

Jesus woke up suddenly.

But the sound did not end because of waking up.

More and more voices gathered.

Jesus was in great pain, and he began to try to hear clearly.

This was not a problem for him in the catastrophe realm.

Soon, he showed a look of shock.

These sounds... were prayers, prayers.

"Great Jesus, please bless me to have a smooth trip this time."

"Great Lord Jesus, I have done a lot of bad things, but please bless my child to be born with an asshole."

"Great Lord Jesus, I am not unwilling to pay the prostitute, but as the old saying goes, if you don't pay, it is not considered prostitution, and if it is not considered prostitution, it is not illegal. I just don't want to break the law!"

"My supreme Lord Jesus, how many points can I get in the college entrance examination? I have a B number, but I hope you can assign a top student next to me. My eyesight has always been very good."

"Jesus, I hope you can let me win the lottery. If I win, I will build a temple for you."

"Supreme God Lord Jesus, I hope you and the Savior will bless us with peace, and I also hope that my little daughter will have a smooth job search..."

Reliable and unreliable, all kinds of prayers and wishes sounded in Jesus' mind.

Jesus has an immortal golden body. He is a pervert whose flesh is stronger than Pangu.

But this guy is now holding his head and shouting in pain.

The strongest body that was not afraid of even the black knife seemed to be broken from the inside.

"Damn it, how could it be like this suddenly? I'm not the real Jesus, how can I still hear prayers!"

Jesus found something very outrageous.

It was very outrageous. Once he listened carefully to a certain voice in his mind, he could actually establish a connection with that person at an extremely long distance...

He seemed like a real god.

A god who could accept countless people's prayers and decide whether he needed to respond.

The pain was gradually subsiding...Jesus suddenly realized a terrifying thing.

"Fuck, could it be that the path of faith can really work?"

"No, damn, it didn't work before."

In the past, all Jesus could do was enjoy the transformation of the old calendar brought by faith.

But now, he found that he could accept offerings.

Yes, some people only pray with their mouths, but others pray with offerings.

These offerings will allow Jesus to gain power.

Just like the author has reasonable values, the historian has a sense of disobedience...

Now, Jesus's values ​​have an additional "faith value".

"Fuck! Fuck! I'm fucking mad! I just want to enjoy being believed in, but I don't want to respond to faith!"

Like many women that Jesus had sex with for free, he just wanted little Jesus to have a place to spend the night, but he didn't want little Jesus to give birth to a little Jesus, and he didn't want to have a baby like Cole.

He just wanted to have fun, not take responsibility.

But now, the blocked road of faith is actually open.

He was forced to enter the next stage.

Jesus gradually began to adapt to the various prayers and wishes in his mind.

"It's so noisy..."

He was obviously not so painful this time, just showing a complaining expression.

After a long while, Jesus finally figured everything out, and he showed an incredible expression:

"It turns out to be true...What Qin Ze said is true, damn, he has become the master!"

"All the blocked roads and closed doors in this world leading to the realm of master...are all open!"