Zeng Ciwen felt a shock in his heart and said, "May I ask, Divine Spirit, where should we seek shelter from the calamity?"

Zhu Zhengwei's gaze was serene, and he said calmly:

"I will exile you outside of this world, into a small secret realm of eternal solitude, which can be considered as the 'Prehistoric Cage', thus shielding you from the influence of the world's Will of Destiny."

"This Hundred-Stone City will become a relic of the secret realm of the Prehistoric Kingdom, migrating to the depths of time and space. Since it guards the 'Demon Ancestor', it must be exiled together to prevent further dangers."

"In this way, are you willing?"

"Willing." Ignoring the startled parents, the infant immediately replied, "This Demon Calamity is a world disaster we have caused, leading to civilization's destruction, and as an old guardian, I should eternally watch over this demon to amend my mistakes."

Zhu Zhengwei nodded slightly.

He planned to transform this piece of territory into a 'Mobile Sub-Net' of the 'Dreamland Dream Net', exiling it to extraterritorial space, becoming an independent small map in the Dream World.

There, it is the ancient graveyard of the Old Days civilization.

It is a place of eternal void, where even the mightiest entities within the world find it hard to reach.

Zhu Zhengwei spoke calmly:

"However, despite the world's Will suppressing, once every five hundred years, I shall open a secret realm for you, allowing communication with this land, granting you a glimpse of the new civilization and humanity three thousand years later in external time and space."

The infant nodded; it was already his best outcome.

The world did not accommodate him, as long as he stayed in this world, he would die, this was the destiny appointed by the world's Will!

And indeed he was a sinner, like locusts, who in exploring the world, destroyed the foundation for orderly development, causing chaos to species and ecosystems, making it natural for the world's Will to reject him.

Crack!

Zhu Zhengwei gently extended his hand, "Thus, today we part ways.... see you in the future."

The infant grinned brightly, nodding, "You come from the past, heading towards the future.... we shall meet again!"

"Go."

As the Divine Spirit's words fell, everyone witnessed an unbelievable scene once more.

The Hundred-Stone City, almost a ruin stained with blood, rose shakily, transforming into a cylindrical giant rocky island, flying high into the distant sky.

"It's ascending!"

Everyone was stunned, incredulous.

"The Divine Spirit has escaped fate, yet cannot help others escape fate, although reversing the flow of time for rebirth, ultimately exiling eternally outside the world to escape fate and avoid Celestial Dao's sanctions!"

"What angering behavior? That Flower of Destiny before, bullying the Human Emperor, and now? Timid and reluctant to act boldly!"

"Not even Celestial Dao dares to utter a sound, allowing Him to save people from His world!"

"How powerful! Such strength that even this world's Celestial Dao dares not speak up."

Countless Immortal Herbs looked on, transfixed by the scene, utterly shocked.

Meanwhile, filled with anticipation!

Though this world is a wallpaper game, it has cultivation levels.

Immortal Herbs possess extraordinary levels.

So does it mean, through continued cultivation, although forever remaining immobile, silently watching as Immortal Herbs, they can ultimately reach such extraordinary levels?

World Destruction Level Immortal Herbs.

Just being rooted on the earth invokes various phenomena.

One flower one world, even their emitted aura, massive enough for one person to support the cultivation of all living beings, bearing sky and earth, akin to Jianmu, compelling even the world's Celestial Dao to evade and yield!

The more they thought, the more excited they became, wouldn't it feel fantastic to cultivate relentlessly? Facing their existence, the Celestial Dao doesn't dare make a sound, allowing free movement!

Suddenly, they recalled a previous patch update: Growth of Leeks!

Isn't it precisely here as intended?

This patch, showcasing the pinnacle of world power, then provides cultivation levels for their growth as leeks.

"These people..."

Zhu Zhengwei glanced at their sneaky exchanges, all were enthusiastic, their expressions odd, "Jianmu, supporting world-life aura solo, such youthful fancy.... My world requires youths of courage and fervor like yours!"

Nonetheless, no matter what, this legendary Hundred-Stone City, drenched in symbolic blood and tears, having sung through history's epic narrative, finally vanished, split into independent parts.

Post-history records:

October 5th, Year 795 of the New Calendar, Day of Destiny arrives, also known as Judgment Day, due to the arrogant acts of earth's living beings infuriating the heavens, leading to a destiny judgment upon humanity.

On this day, the Demon Calamity destroyed the world, all living beings perished, the Human Emperor shattered the skies, exhausted and fell.

The Divine Spirit returns, resurrecting the Saint Demon Ancestor who created the civilization of a million demons, appointing him as the Gravekeeper atoning for guarding the Demon Ancestor, alongside the World Destruction Demon Ancestor within the Hundred-Stone City, eternally exiling to the secret realm of Otherworld space-time.

Shalala!

This empty island slowly ascends.

Zhu Zhengwei gazed at the completely separated Hundred-Stone City and that dreamland map, his expression calm.

"It's the best result, and the placement idea manifesting from seeing the Shiguang Blood Concealment Emperor delving into other people's dreams!"

"This elder can still exert residual heat, in reality though bedridden, his brain becomes a singular independent secret realm!"

"Within his brain, lay the relics of the prehistoric Hundred-Stone Country!"

This real human scientist's brain became an independent biological research zone instance!

Like Shiguang Blood Concealment Emperor visiting others' dream worlds..... soon, four-dimensional humans will, every five hundred years, explore this scientist's brain instance, secret realm!

The Demon Ancestor at present is the secret realm instance's host, controller, will work tirelessly within five hundred years, continuing gene technology research, amass treasures, cultivation skills, and research results.

Once the secret realm opens...

It shall be the time for treasure seekers to venture forth.

"Truly an automatic secret realm, treasure generator..."

Inwardly, Zhu Zhengwei thought, "Every five hundred years, a new batch of super creatures will emerge on earth!"

"This is, the Demon Race Ancestral Land Secret Realm!"

"Simply sublime, an instant creation of the extraordinary world's instance secret realm mechanism."

He stands on the earth, watching the Hundred-Stone City's ascension, looking at that looming world CPU operating processor, softly saying: "Observe closely, this is the correct handling result, learn from it."

Sigh!

This AI needs more practice; right now, it's just an artificial idiot AI.

Merely relying on this artificial idiot for "Celestial Dao's Will" rigid operation, maintenance is inadequate, must monitor "Him" closely to work properly, lest mistakes waste strengths of the extraordinary world.

"Such a waste, doesn't know frugality."

"At entrepreneurial stage, without one letting me rest assured, those miner leeks, even Celestial Dao's Will, even the people in this world, one by one requires my hands-on from a boss."

Zhu Zhengwei ultimately sighed, feeling somewhat fatigued,

"Without proper oversight, civilization's developmental time accelerates, when will true brilliant countless civilizations, magic, science, witchcraft, immortal skills, various world civilizations manifest?"

Anyway, an era closes.

This world's various aftermath arrangements have been completed, awaiting the division of "Shiguang Blood Concealment Emperor's" remains.

Not requiring his attention.

Zhu Zhengwei surveying the land's Immortal Herbs, taking a careful look, refraining from holding further meetings, preparing to leave, yet within the next moment, from afar came the sound of waves.

Zhu Zhengwei's thoughts stirred, suddenly realizing something.

He inwardly cursed, ultimately being a common mortal, no Divine Spirit; engrossed in matters at hand forgotten timely world observation, now caught unsuspecting by the most terrifying entity.

Shalala!

As Zhu Zhengwei's body stiffened, a figure over three meters tall, humanoid with eight arms like a mermaid, emerged behind him, slowly approaching, softly beginning: "I finally...."

Facing her, Zhu Zhengwei remained turned, instantly drained.

Today, indeed a Day of Destiny.

Unexpected events arrived one after another.

Those Immortal Herbs implementing an opening-realm plan, pretending to fulfill the dream, coincidentally encountering a dreaming girl, seen by Shiguang Blood Concealment Emperor, and now....

A four-dimensional local human's deranged maiden approaches.

Zhu Zhengwei sighed, turning calmly, looking up at the tall, moist, dripping sea beauty, casually speaking: "I released the Hundred-Stone City, transforming it into an island, descending into void intentionally here to await, for these past five hundred years not seen, how have you been?"

"Indeed, you remained stationary waiting for me! Else, given the Divine Spirit's inconceivable mastery of fates and time power, intending to avoid me, how else could I find you?"

At once, Zhong Qingyu's eyes danced, seemingly reverted to that harbor youthful girl, softly shyly saying: "Yes, after all these years, I grew a bit taller."

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