In order to get back a wave of blood in advance before the opening of the new world, Ke Xiaoliang also tried his best to do so.

Although Ke Xiaoliang wanted to do the magical skill of earning magical value by retelling, he felt that it was too distorted and had to put it aside.

It's normal operation to drag it out.

The only remaining door that keeps beating, the values ​​that keep pounding touch the minds of many people.

Even everyone knows how long it will take for the new world to open.

But I still couldn't hold it back and wanted to come and see from time to time to see if the time has decreased and how much has been reduced.

This mentality is like a primary school student waiting for school to finish class.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang was finally doing some personnel, bah! serious business!

He is creating a new world.

The magic value of one billion was opened like a flowing water to release flood water, and Ke Xiaoliang's accumulated wealth was instantly cleared by half.

Naturally, Ke Xiaoliang does not need to spend magic value to expand the world opened up by tens of billions.

Not only that, the new gourd has already nurtured some powerful ghosts according to the basic rules imported by Ke Xiaoliang.

"The ghost I want to create... or strangeness should not be just a simple ghost that overflows after the death of a living creature, wandering without help, combined with a certain negative energy, and becomes a ghost. This kind of ghost is not uncommon in reality. For many monks with a little trick, such ghosts are natural servants, subordinates, materials for making certain magical instruments and props for practicing certain evil magic. A few of them have outstanding looks and are forced or take the initiative to do some part-time jobs. They are the part-time jobs that college students, flight attendants, models, and white-collar workers often do on the small card."

"The weirdness of this world is probably the kind of rule ghosts that have been linked to the rules. They can even be immortal, and can only be reduced, sealed, and cannot be completely killed. They must be more difficult than the ghosts in the underworld. The ghosts in the underworld have the radiation of the divine power of the gods and can borrow the projection of some underworld artifacts, so their methods are often difficult to resist and become the nightmare of many monks who have tribulation. If I want to harvest the demonic values ​​of the monks through these weird things, I have to make them even more terrifying and closer to the insolvency..."

While creating the world, Ke Xiaoliang supplements various settings.

At the same time, if it is unresolved, it will pause first and do not rush to create.

The countdown to the thirty days in the gourd is not entirely for reaping another magic value.

Leaving plenty of time to create is also one of the important purposes.

With about ten days left in the countdown, Ke Xiaoliang finally built the framework, and the relevant background settings, main line outlines, and subsequent development directions have also been laid accordingly.

Then another billion of demonic values ​​were spread out, and the world was fixed, and everything was automatically circulated and evolved automatically in the setting of basic rules.

All investments are rewarding.

The effect of spending one million fixed-staying in the world and one billion fixed-staying in the world is definitely different.

Ke Xiaoliang could feel that the power naturally contained in the world itself, as well as the branch that is rapidly expanding and spreading with basic rules as the core.

Many corners that Ke Xiaoliang could not fit everything were quickly completed and reasonable explanations and structures were given.

At this time, except for leaving 100 million or 200 million yuan for activity funds, the rest was basically spent in this new world that had not yet been opened.

The countdown is jumping into the last few minutes at the gate of the new world of the Divine Realm.

In just thirty days, the "population" in the divine realm actually tripled.

The population of the Divine Realm, which was originally just over one million, now has an amount of nearly five million.

Many cultivators who had already saved enough plot points but had not yet risen to the divine realm also chose to enter the divine realm and became part of the divine realm.

Help Ke Xiaoliang recover his blood quickly.

When the last number disappears completely.

The huge door began to emit a dark and strange light, as if it was about to devour everything.

A line of big words appeared before everyone who looked at the door.

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"After entering this door, there will be no regrets in life and death."

At the same time, below this line of large characters, there is a blood-red consent button.

As for disagreement, it is reduced to one-tenth of the agreement and placed at the bottom of the box, which seems to require some effort to find it.

Invisibly, people seemed to see layers of black mist emitted from behind the door.

At the same time, some strange laughter echoed behind the door.

Inexplicably... it seems that there is a little more cold feeling in the air.

The monks of the Ghost King Sect, who are famous for playing with ghosts, sneered: "It's mysterious! The strength of the ghost messenger lies in the underworld, not in them. The ghost messenger is just the carrier of the magical underworld, otherwise what's wrong with being a thousand-year-old ghost? How could we monks be afraid of it?"

After saying that, a large number of cultivators from the Ghost King Sect took the lead in clicking to confirm.

Most monks stood in front of the door and were still discussing.

After all, the bright red warning made most monks pay some attention to it.

Then about twenty minutes later, a monk from the Ghost King Sect suddenly landed in the Divine Realm World again.

His eyes were straight and his expression was frightened. He shouted loudly: "Don't go! Don't go... I'll die! Really die! This is not a joke... This is not fake! No... It is all fake!"

A monk from the Jidao Sect strode forward and grabbed the hair of the Ghost King Sect. He just slapped a few big mouths.

"Speak well!"

The monks of the Ghost King Sect lost their eyes and said: "It has changed! They have changed! They are not ghosts! They are weird... They are weird! They are unsolvable nightmares. We cannot get rid of them, they are all dead! Time... Right! Time is different! Time is different!"

New world and new atmosphere.

Ke Xiaoliang, who is now more generous, has accelerated his time to the new high-tech weird world.

The ratio of time between Gaowu World and Wasteland World to reality is ten to one.

In reality, the world of Gaowu and the world of wasteland are ten days.

The time ratio of the weird world of high-tech is fifty to one.

In reality, the weird world of high-tech is fifty days.

In other words, within the twenty minutes of these Ghost King Sect cultivators' journey, it had been one hundred minutes since they entered the new world.

At this moment, I heard the crazy shouts of the cultivator of the Ghost King Sect.

A cultivator from the Ten Demon Sect smiled sarcastically in the crowd: "So that's how your Ghost King Sect thinks of eating alone? It seems that the new world is very tempting for you!"

These words directly point out the voices of some people.

The monk of the Ghost King Sect shook his head and said, "No... No! I didn't lie. There are so many people in the mountain gate, and many of their fellow disciples are dead or crazy. I really can't go there!"

The cultivator of the Jidao Sect slapped in two big mouths.

"What can't be gone! Make it clear!"

"Speak from the beginning!"

The monk from the Ghost King Sect looked frightened and said with a ferocious expression: "Say...I'll say...I'll say!"

"I agreed with my fellow disciples, Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Chai, and Junior Sister Qi, and we entered the new world at the same time."

"Then we scattered again, and I was born in a dark building, with tall buildings... very tall, very tall buildings, densely packed! It was like a beehive. But it was all dark, no one lighted the lights, no one spoke, and even heard the sound of people breathing."

"Suddenly the sky began to float white gray like snow."

"A terrible music sounded in my ears."
Chapter completed!