The speed of the remnant is not fast.

But Fang Cheng was not impatient, but followed behind unhurriedly.

In this mirrored universe, the laws of the Heavenly Dao are somewhat ambiguous, and many places are difficult to explore even if they use their divine sense, and following the other party is a shortcut to find their own nature.

After thousands of light-years spanning, the remnant finally stopped in a galaxy.

The structure of this galaxy is similar to that of Earth, but the difference is that in the Earth's orbit, there are actually four planets scattered in orbit.

Inside the middle star, a demon figure sits upright, occupying almost the entire star.

The black mist around him was pervasive, dyeing the stars black and red, and the demonic energy around him was tumbling, and his appearance was extremely hateful.

The remnant soul that flew in cheered, followed its instinct and submerged into the Demon Venerable's body, merged with it, and then began to merge rapidly.

The Demon Venerable in the stars is the body of the Sick Demon Venerable, and in the process of merging with the remnant soul, the sound of the Great Dao bursts out from his body and permeates this world.

His natal avenue is the way of disease, so the places infected by his avenue are all sick without exception.

Animals began to get sick, humans were sick too, and even the Heavenly Dao was polluted by sickness and became strange and difficult to understand.

And the body of the sick demon is even more completely sick.

His body was covered with hideous wounds, and there were countless fine worms wriggling under his rotting skin.

He had an eerie smile on his face, and he seemed to be both pleased by the sickness of the world and distressed by his own sickness.

Beside him, cultivators who were festering and unable to see the prototype were beating drums and shouting, their hoarse voices sounding full of weakness and exhaustion, but it did not prevent their voices from spreading to every corner of the world.

When the other party fused the remnant soul, Fang Cheng was also observing the other party.

The other party's body is dead, and a mysterious guy carefully collects the other party's body, slowly piecing it together, and uses a whole world to raise its remnant soul, in order to resurrect this demon.

It would be a bit troublesome for the decent to be resurrected like this, but it would be easier for the Demon Venerable.

And the Demon Gate Demon Venerable is basically like this, the good avenue is not to go, but to go to this crooked and evil way, the progress is fast, and the means are more, but the strength is very different from the righteous path, and this level does not need to be seriously dealt with at all.

When the remnant soul entered the body, the body of the Sick Demon Venerable finally shook a little.

The huge white eyes gurgled and rolled, and the black pupils rolled from the back of his head to the front, which made his face finally a little more angry.

Sick Qi is not dead qi, but a kind of power that is constantly corrupting and decaying, under the trend of sick qi, the body of the sick demon Venerable is always in a state of illness, and constantly releases sick qi to the surroundings.

And with the remnant soul, he finally awakened the few vitality in his body, and his dead body finally came back to life.

Stretching out his hand, a cultivator beating drums and shouting was grabbed by him.

Instead of panicking, the captured cultivator showed supreme joy and was swallowed by him in one gulp after praising the name of the Sick Demon Venerable.

After a short time, the surrounding drumming cultivators were swallowed by him one by one, like a panacea, and an aftertaste appeared on their faces.

It wasn't until the enjoyment was finished that the Sick Demon Venerable exhaled a long breath and said happily: "It's better to be alive, and if you die, you won't have any disease." The world after a thousand years is really beautiful. There is no Fang Tianzun in this world, which is even more charming. ”

"Thinking about me?"

Sick Demon Venerable was shocked, looked at Fang Cheng who suddenly appeared next to him, and shouted: "Fang Tianzun! How are you still alive! ”

The moment he saw Fang Cheng, countless divine powers came out, a large number of magic weapons were running around, and the immortal magic that covered the sky and the sun swept in, rushing to Fang Cheng with the power of destroying the world, and then it was dissipated by a thunder blow in Fang Cheng's palm.

Looking at the stunned Sick Demon Venerable, Fang Cheng sighed.

It's all said, the Demon Gate Demon Venerable is like this, if it weren't for the number of too many, the Demon Gate really wouldn't be able to become a climate.

What's the use of a beautiful scene, a palm thunder solves everything.

Fang Cheng is not without clever means, but with the appearance of Sick Demon Venerable, he really can't get serious.

The Sick Demon Venerable wanted to say something, but then he was killed by Fang Cheng's palm, and the Yuan Shen was pulled out again.

The Sick Demon Venerable's primordial god is full of diseases, and millions of diseases continue to devour each other here, and then evolve into even more terrifying epidemics.

Although most of the epidemics were crushed by Fang Cheng's palm, this world had been infected too deeply by the disease, and it would not take a few years to recover.

Glancing at the four planets here, Fang Cheng secretly said that it was a pity.

The area of the four planets is huge, there are countless habitable places, and the people on them are also descendants of the Han people, but the total number is only more than 40 million.

The sickness of the Sick Demon Venerable will not only infect living things, but even infect plants and land, making this world unlivable.

The polluted land has made it surprisingly low in fertile land, resulting in less and less habitable area.

And some creatures will feed on the sick qi, turn into ugly and bloated monsters, and then attack the human race, thus making the living environment here even worse.

From this, it can be seen that the Demon Gate is extremely evil, and even the dead Demon Gate is extremely evil, and it must be killed twice.

Probing the information in the Sick Demon Venerable's Yuan Shen, Fang Cheng frowned.

Just like the light in history, the information in the Sick Demon Venerable Yuan Shen was also erased, and not a single piece of information from a thousand years ago was left, making Fang Cheng feel that the other party was quite cautious.

You can't spit out any information when you're dead, let alone think about it.

After re-cutting the body of the Sick Demon Venerable into a corpse and burning it all, Fang Cheng began to face the world of this side.

Stretching out his hand, the mana began to spread, and the surging mana enveloped the world, and began to try to expel the sick qi.

However, the world is too deeply infected by the epidemic.

The hard power of the sick demon is not good, but the pollution of the world is still quite good.

The small Heavenly Dao here seems to be still operating, but in fact, it is already full of holes, and the entire Heavenly Dao is maintained in a state that is about to collapse but can barely function, and rashly repairing it will only make it deteriorate faster.

Fang Cheng could only inject mana to maintain the balance for the time being, but the subtleties still needed to be repaired slowly.

Feeling Fang Cheng's kindness, the Heavenly Dao that was still breathing for a long time manifested into a little girl, and gave a trace of merit, tremblingly handing over this merit to Fang Cheng.

This merit is also full of sickness, and Xiao Tiandao is also aware of this, pinching the merit, giving or receiving, and being sad is about to cry.

"Okay, I'll take it, but you're very sick here, so you'll have to adjust slowly. Unless someone is able to enter your world and slowly repair it from within...... Wait, why not? ”

Staring at the gray world, Fang Cheng thought.

You can gain functions by doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, and I like the process of gaining merits, and the whole process is quite fun.

So, let the players enter this world, and then start doing good deeds and accumulating merits, and I believe they can also feel the fun of it.

After all, this world is terminally ill, and there are many merits, as long as you restrict some of the player's behaviors and prevent them from doing evil.

And the land here is full of sickness, and it is impossible to farm, so you can only do good things obediently.

I was still struggling with what theme game to make after that, but I didn't expect the theme to come like this.

It's decided, the name of this game is "The Healer"!