Chapter 32: The Mayfly

There is no time for practice!

The last battle with Chen Buwen's Liangzhou army, although it was not too tragic, thousands of soldiers and horses on both sides were killed.

However, not many ghosts were produced.

Because all the war dead have been taken by the mountain of unreachable.

Therefore, there are not many more ghosts in this ghost domain.

After all, the place where the two sides fought was at the end of Lingzhou Road, not far from the Unreachable Mountain.

In fact, even this Linggu Mountain is not far from the Unreached Mountain, and it is only two or three hundred miles away from the Unreached Mountain in a broad sense.

However, this place and Linggu Mountain no longer belong to the same leyline, so the side of Wuji Mountain cannot affect this place.

In the spiritual realm, or in the netherworld, distance and space do not apply.

If at the same time, a leyline opens up the spiritual realm, then it is thousands of miles apart, and it is not far away, and it can be connected.

But as if it is not the same leyline, then it is close to each other, and it is also the end of the world!

Therefore, even though the distance between Linggu Mountain and Wudao Mountain is not too far, Linggu Mountain is also an independent small netherworld, and it is not connected to the netherworld opened up in Wudao Mountain.

In the entire ghost realm, or the small netherworld, everything is in order.

That Feng Feng is not very suitable for being a military general, but as a ghost official, there is no problem in the netherworld of officials.

A Yin Division has been specially established to govern such a ghost domain.

Not to mention, there is also that Mr. Ji Zhong who is also here to assist now, putting everything in order.

All the ghosts are sleeping peacefully in this ghost realm, waiting for the day when they will finally dissipate.

Just as people have a lifespan, ghosts can't exist in the netherworld indefinitely, otherwise it's an exaggeration to say, wouldn't the netherworld be crowded?

All ghosts, even if there is incense to worship, will have a day to dissipate, and this day will come much faster than ordinary people imagine.

The so-called one day in heaven and one year on earth.

And one day in the world, one year in the underworld.

Of course, this is not absolute, but relatively speaking, the more illusory, the lower the energy level of the world, the faster the speed of time.

And the higher the latitude of the energy world, the slower the flow of time should be.

Therefore, most of the ghosts will dissipate after about a decade or two in the human world.

Dust returns to dust, dust returns to earth, soul is gone, and everything returns to the origin of the avenue.

In the previous life, because of the spread of Buddhism to the east, the six realms of reincarnation were established, forming a new mechanism.

And what this world will evolve into in the future, no one knows!

And now all Wang Zhenling has to do is ......

Step by step, the ghost prisons of various cities in Lingzhou were opened, and this Lushan ghost domain was merged into one, and finally an independent nether realm was formed in this Lingzhou!

This is a difficult long-term goal to accomplish, and even Wang Zhenling is not capable of accomplishing it now.

However, now that Wang Zhenling has come true, he can implement the plan step by step.

However, before that......

Without alarming anyone, Wang Zhenling saw that the situation in the entire ghost domain was good, and left quietly.

"After this battle, Lingzhou will be fine in a short time. And my cultivation is not something that I will be able to improve again in a short period of time...... Why don't you go back to the world of the end of the law and see ......"

The duration of this retreat was too long, and it was also the first time in Wang Zhenling's life, so he couldn't help but feel a sense of quiet thought.

Although there doesn't seem to be anything to remember in the world of the end of the law, I still want to go shopping, even if it's to relax my mind.

After all, at this moment, Wang Zhenling's mentality is still at the moment of transformation from mortals to immortals.

At this time, I am still a little uncomfortable with this kind of retreat, which is a life of half a year and a year, and I am mentally tired and tired.

"When I have cultivated to this point, I am no longer a mayfly dying in the twilight of life, but I don't have to push myself so hard!"

A dynasty is only three or five hundred years old, and now Wang Zhenling himself can live so long.

The time scale of his life is completely different from that of ordinary mortals!

Many times, some people want to ask, when the world is in turmoil, why don't gods appear to save people?

There may be many reasons for this, but a big part of it is that the time scales of the two sides are completely different.

This difference has already caused a complete difference in the concept of the two.

Maybe many things are not enough to mention in front of the immortals who are accustomed to the vicissitudes of life!

At the very least, it took nearly ten years for Wang Zhenling to disappear in the end of the world.

Such a long time is enough for countless things to happen for the end of the world and for the Titan Corporation.

Wang Zhenling walked in the city of this world of the end of the law, and had a feeling: "This city is getting taller and more magnificent, but it seems to be becoming less and less popular!"

I saw that the city is developing towards a higher space, and thousands of meters of high-rise buildings can be seen everywhere.

Tube-like aerial tracks shuttle through the city's mid-air, and everything is filled with a sense of futuristic technology.

On the other hand, however, the city as a whole is not popular at all.

There are very few people walking on the streets, and even private transport is rarely seen, except for public rail transit.

Ten years have passed, with the further development of artificial intelligence.

By now, almost all jobs have been replaced by artificial intelligence.

It's no wonder that private transport is rarely seen.

And you don't have a job to do, you don't stay at home, what are you running around?

Wang Zhenling casually looked at several apartments and found that the owner of the house was lying in the immersive game equipment playing games.

Almost the entire city is running in the hands of artificial intelligence.

"Who knows what will happen if such a world continues to develop? Thinking about it, I really have some expectations!"

Autonomous transport vehicles are coming, and unmanned aerial vehicles are delivering food to thousands of households.

It's time to eat!

These are government subsidies!

Or rather, subsidies from social service units.

Because the existence of the government is the need of social activities, when social activities have almost stopped, then where is the need for the government to exist?

Everything that maintains the current model is nothing more than capital!

Except for the small number of elites who ruled the world today, that is, some real big capitalists, right?

But looking at those nutritious meals like the pasty eaten by Indians, Wang Zhenling shook his head involuntarily, and then quickly left the city.

"God, you're Mr. Presiding, we all thought you were missing after so long ......"