Before starting to cast the spell that would change the two worlds, Zhao Kun first cast a spell to check the current state of the world once again. This is a necessary measure.

Most of the rifts in time and space throughout North and South China were defenced by Zhao Kun - the resentful ghosts from the Aixin Jueluo family, and then supplemented by the souls of those traversers who died tragically in this world.

They are scattered in forty-three known spatial rifts from Shengjing in the north, Guangzhou in the south, Yantai in the east, and Lanzhou in the west. Depending on the size of the spatial crack, the number of resentful ghosts arranged inside is also very different. But basically the basic defense of these cracks can be guaranteed.

Any soul that has passed through these rifts in time and space that can only pass through the female soul without being torn apart will be instinctively attracted to the souls of those Elder Brother, Yellow Belt, Beizi, Baylor, County King, and Prince - after all, they have come with such people as their target.

It's a pity that what awaits them will not be any soul love, except for those who have their own powerful golden fingers or fish that are lucky enough to be caught, the soul of the traverser will only be torn apart by the ghosts and then devoured.

After the first arrangement, there is also a large net laid by the souls of the women who pass through - in line with the principle of same-sex repulsion, the spirits who are jealous of these souls will also kill the souls of the women who pass through the first line of defense.

- I died so miserably, why am I the only one who is unlucky!

- Die, little!

- Ahhh

……

After the two lines of defense, Zhao Kun was still planning to bury the blood of the evil god he had obtained from Xu Fu in the Temple of Heaven. Under this ever-present radiation, these outsiders fall into a state of blindness and stupidity.

As for those traversers who are lucky enough to have a strong MAX or gold finger to Zhao Kun's defenses...... He really couldn't do anything. Aside from catching them and then destroying them physically, Zhao Kun really had no way to stop these guys.

It's not that the Faceless One doesn't work hard, it's that the Traverser is too cunning.

It's a maddening, but helpless fact. As a beginner, no matter how hard you try, you can't keep these traversers out of the country. It doesn't get more frustrating than a faceless being with a heavy load.

――I, Tamar, are here to gradually distort the world from the nodes, what do you mean by throwing all kinds of foreign variables into this world endlessly?

I can't do this task!

The change of a world in the long river of time and space is a complex problem, and theoretically, any variable will lead to a change in the position of the world, or even a change in the world line, so that the wheel of history will turn into another fork.

But for Zhao Kun, distorting the world is not simply a matter of turning the wheels of history to other worlds. And with his barren means, there are not many ways to accomplish the task.

Qianlong's flipping of Chen Jingyan's sign is a very good start -- there will never be such a line in the different worlds created by the different endings of countless historical accidents. But the constant outsiders make the world's variables keep increasing. In particular, those with or without gold fingers are also the protagonists recognized by the will of the world, so that the world is in a new but chaotic world line, and is engaged in some kind of disorderly movement.

Qian donkey's skills are poor, which is probably Zhao Kun's state at this time. The twisted path of prying the whole world by twisting the fate of one protagonist is clearly not going to work - unless he twists the fate of all the guys who are recognized as protagonists.

If you can't block it, you have to flip the table! Zhao Kun, who seemed to never reach one hundred percent, made this plan to flip the table with a certain feeling of being a dog.

If you can never twist the fate of all the protagonists, then such a world would still collapse - and there will be no loss of meat if the mission fails.

……

Zhao Kun carefully held the bottle of refined evil god's blood in the bottle of seal that had just been teleported from the earth of the twenty-first century, and then opened the seal.

The powerful radiation instantly passed through the largest rift in space-time, and he could clearly feel the projections of the Old Dominators—this world and the original world of the Pure Wear Women—stirring.

It's time! Zhao Kun half-knelt on the ground, trying to call out the projection of the old ruler of the opposite world to open the confines of the space-time rift - no matter what, to break the rule that only women's souls and bodies can pass through these rifts.

"Devour at high tide and sleep soundly at low tide...... In Lalaye's mansion, the sleeping Cthulhu is asleep! The magic power flowed in his hands, and the refined blood of the evil god boiled, "Witness the power of the filthy water!" ”

The spell came to an abrupt end, and the magic of the water attribute had passed through the energy channel leading to Ralaye, and had converged before the space-time rift in the other world. Zhao Kun took a deep breath, controlling the almost violent magic power under the radiation of the evil god's blood, and continued to call for the old projection that could give a response!

"Hasta is with me, Tempest, listen to me—"

"Ketugea gives me the strength to make this world burn!"

……

Squandered all the huge magic power he had accumulated over the years in one go, and Zhao Kun was almost knocked down by this sense of emptiness, but he still held on and began to detonate these overlapping mana of different attributes.

For a moment, an even stronger feeling of being hollowed out almost broke his will.

By the time Zhao Kun regained consciousness, he was already in a huge and vast space, as far as the eye could see, as if he was at the very edge of the universe.

Rolling in front of me were waves of various colors, surging forward, frantically impacting a translucent barrier.

Under this heavy impact, the barrier also abruptly underwent some changes. The steady and incomparably continuous wave exploded, the power of earth, water, fire, and wind began to rage, and some irregular ripples began to appear on the barrier.

I don't know if a second or 10,000 years later, a little flash finally appeared on the shaking barrier, burning the spark that Zhao Kun hoped for, igniting on this dark and solid barrier, burning in the void......

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang......" The urgent call pulled Zhao Kun's consciousness from the void back to the real world. Although he had never been so weak, Zhao Kun was still satisfied with his results. The confinement has been opened, and the next time is to transform into a director, screenwriter, or main god.