Several days passed once more.

The population increased by a hundred thousand, and the entire grandiose and splendid novice village had been dismantled—anything metal turned into handy weapons.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Charge!"

Not a blade of grass remained.

The mountains and plains were teeming with beasts of memory, all struck down, leaving a ground littered with corpses.

But still not satisfied, they stripped the corpses of their skin, starting to study how to refine them into weapons, endlessly enthusiastic, constantly discussing how to craft them.

"This is the novice village. When can we finally get to the towns outside, engage with the outside world, confront the dark forbidden zones, and kill Emperor Yan?"

"Wishful thinking, this is our safety zone. Once outside, encounter those immortal gates, I'd die in a second for you to see."

In the far distance, two groups of people started fighting over the monsters.

Even more bizarre, a "player" kept jumping off cliffs to commit suicide, using this method to respawn and remake himself, then he went to chat with the Resurrection Goddess, spouting cheesy lines.

After four suicides, Tang Meng had to enforce a new regulation: resurrection cooldown time.

Simultaneously, they carried this person away, who was still shouting, "I love you! I love you! In our previous lives, we were lovers."

This wasn't an isolated case.

Some players were evidently from medical-related professions, dissecting those carcasses, and the players nearby assisted in the research.

Even after a few days, the corpses no longer satisfied them, so they used Turtle Shell Binding to tie them up and began live dissections.

Eventually, players even started live dissecting themselves.

"There's truly every kind of person."

The Artifact Spirit watched the scene, utterly shocked, "You can see the unexpected fervor."

She secretly showed a 'just as expected' expression, having said earlier that these Grand Sorcerers weren't too bright in the head!

Stupid Veggie People!

However, these Veggie People instead embraced this race, treating all life as fodder!

Even though they now call them "wild monsters" compared to the old era's term "veggie people," it still carries the same derogatory essence, resonating deeply within her heart.

This is exactly how it should continue, kill, kill, kill!

Her previous master was overly indecisive, clearly the demon king, now her kind is called the Scourge of Slaughter! Perhaps through these brain-impaired Grand Sorcerers, a revival might be possible.

"Cough, cough, after being suppressed for two years, they suddenly erupted, not to mention within their familiar framework." Realistically, Li Junchen felt his scalp going numb.

Every kind of bizarre tactic existed among them.

Moreover, within a short time, experts of the Third Realm appeared on the level leaderboard, the highest level already being 39.

But this is quite normal.

Because the monsters' levels are inherently tier-based, categorized into monster zones; killing through them brings a breakthrough.

Those who can break through to the Third Realm Grandmaster are generally Third Realm Grandmaster geniuses in reality, having long confirmed their self-awareness—killing monsters is akin to re-cultivation.

"But soon it will hit a bottleneck, eventually needing to continue exploring the upper limits." Li Junchen shook his head, "Killing monsters can rapidly enhance, but it merely helps restore one's peak state... Yet this spirit-absorbing demon path perfectly complements our resurrection flow."

After all, Buddha's reincarnation, resurrecting again and again, the toughest part is recultivating.

And now, this major issue was instantly resolved.

"Meanwhile, their lack of fear of death has driven them even crazier."

The Artifact Spirit sighed, "Originally, this ability couldn't yield such effects. Even those once gifted with bloodline descendants weren't this exaggerated, although killing thousands, tens of thousands of the same peers, they could swiftly breakthrough... But they only had one life and had to tread carefully."

In every sense, it's indeed the perfect combination.

"But certainly, there are limitations, only a few top-tier players." Li Junchen saw it clearly, "Most people won't ever break through the Fourth Realm, Fifth Realm in their lifetime, no matter how many times you reincarnate, given ten thousand years, if you can't break through, you simply won't."

This isn't truly a game.

It's just using the "game" style for cultivation.

Li Junchen's eyes flashed, "Wait, someone beyond me is about to break through the Fourth Realm, already sent outside to receive worship, gather divine spirits...."

After ten-plus days of open testing, akin to a decade, they've been constantly fighting monsters, cultivating, breaking through, training martial arts, and exchanging knowledge.

"So, does it mean they can be sent out from the novice village into the towns outside?" The Artifact Spirit spoke, "Gathering divine spirits requires depending on the populace."

"Exactly."

...

...

"Bizarre tactics, their brains full of bizarre tactics!"

Fu Qingjun laughed inexplicably out of anger, walking the Earth, "Master, why did you also add to my chaos?"

He originally wanted to gradually distance his three masters like his parents, allowing them to be ordinary people throughout life, not expecting to walk this irreversible path.

Out of personal interest, he didn't hope these people would become pioneers of civilization, because pioneers almost always become martyrs.

But unexpectedly, those genuine earth natives were forced to retreat off Earth, hiding in awkward spaces of gods and demons, becoming game players.

"This is simply absurd."

His expression remained calm, "However, from their conversation, much was learned about Jiaxia's life."

That man ultimately, did he perish in the past?

He sighed deeply.

In fact, this was speculated long before.

After all, he already knew the god-demon in the mist was killed by Jiaxia, showing Jiaxia was mighty beyond imagination.

If he were still alive now, with the anomaly Fu Qingjun caused here, how could he not know?

Jiaxia's death is reality.

Where's the miracle?

Long ago, he vaguely foresaw this in the second world war's era of the New Continent, hearing traces of Jiaxia sparked a premonition that he died in the distant past.

Fu Qingjun reminisced about that man, "He's still so stubborn, it's already the third time."

First time, betrayed by all beings, could only declare himself the third God of Wisdom.

Second time, besieged by all beings atop the Sun Golden Tower.

Third time...

Fu Qingjun's expression turned hazy, not expecting, even beyond the Fourth Realm opened, he crossed over tens of thousands of years ago, further to the Sixth Realm.

"My sail must be that spear in his hand."

"First, the goal is singular, that is to discern the whereabouts of Jiaxia's spear after his death."

His demeanor remained calm.

Though uncertain about the true nature of the ancient ship, he knew the sail was his biggest trump card and reliance—return it to the ship, make it entirely complete...

"As long as I find it..."

Fu Qingjun stated calmly, "In this world, no one would truly die before my eyes, so-called history won't be predetermined existence...."

"Everything past is a prelude."

His figure swayed fiercely.

In the subspace between the god-demon remnants, a beast being hunted by players suddenly wiggled, genome and bloodlines altering, a strange aura emerging.

Fu Qingjun altered his scion, descending consciousness through it.

"What is that?"

A player chopping the creature, dumbfounded, watched as an Angel slithered out from the monster.

"A hidden monster! The Boss finally appeared in this novice zone?"

"Charge!"

"Wait, isn't that the god-like figure we saw before!"

"What we're here to kill is god!"

"Kill god, get the Great Angel's Sword!"

A mob of players surged in to attack.

But the next second, they all exploded on the spot.

Fu Qingjun lifted his head to look at the Artifact Spirit, "Another prehistoric god-demon, since you've reawakened, we ought to have a good chat."

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