Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 448 - 350: The Threat from the Otherworld
The words of the little viper indeed exceeded Zhao Yi’s expectations.
He knew that the feedback for "The Investiture of the Gods" should be good, after all, in his previous life, when Zhao Yi made it into a TV series, its ratings were quite high.
However, Zhao Yi still underestimated the extent of the mundane spiritual life of the people in the New World.
After the little viper finished broadcasting the manuscript in his hand, the next day, when the broadcast stopped, a lot of people traveled from afar to the imperial city to demand an explanation from the broadcast center.
This was only the routine distribution of Peach Tree Glue, Xuanzhen Temple had only distributed it to the people around the imperial city at the time.
If the quantity increased, even more people might come to push for new content.
The little viper, urged impatiently by the people, could only repeatedly rebroadcast the manuscript he had.
But this approach did not satisfy their thirst.
People who heard the beginning many times became more anxious, urging for more content with even more urgency.
It was for this reason that when the little viper heard Zhao Yi was back, he immediately rushed to the Crown Prince’s Mansion, intending to ask Zhao Yi for more drafts.
Although Zhao Yi did not expect "The Investiture of the Gods" to be so popular, this was not the time to supplement the drafts.
The urgent matter was to determine whether there was something mysterious within "The Investiture of the Gods".
The cultivation realms in "The Investiture of the Gods" indeed had the legacy of a sage.
Saints in "The Investiture of the Gods" were not comparable to those sages from the Spirit Realm and the Three Thousand Small Worlds.
Saints in "The Investiture of the Gods" are immortal, unaffected by calamities, and live as long as heaven and earth.
If someone truly comprehended the legacy of the Saints from "The Investiture of the Gods", not only the mere sages, even if the Nether Tree came, Zhao Yi would not be afraid.
With the power of the Six Great Saints, a single swipe could obliterate the Nether Tree.
"I have something to do, I need to go out for a while."
Zhao Yi pulled his sleeve out of the little viper’s hand and said earnestly, "I have urgent matters to attend to, you should go back to the broadcast center and wait. I’ll give you the rest of the drafts once I’m done."
Seeing Zhao Yi’s serious expression, the little viper knew he truly had important matters, so he dared not obstruct him further and only reminded him, "Master, remember to give me the rest of the manuscript when you’re done with your matters!"
Zhao Yi nodded confidently, "Rest assured, I will keep my word."
Previously, Zhao Yi had only considered "The Investiture of the Gods" as mere entertainment for the common people and had not given it much thought, which is why he had Linglong transcribe it while still recovering from injuries.
Now that he knew there was something extraordinary within "The Investiture of the Gods", Zhao Yi naturally could not delay any longer.
The entire content of "The Investiture of the Gods" was in Zhao Yi’s mind; as long as he found a few literate people to transcribe it together, he could quickly reproduce the entire text.
The little viper, seeing Zhao Yi agree, immediately felt relieved and hopped back to the broadcast center.
After this incident of pushing for more content, the little viper became more dedicated to his duties.
Recently, he even neglected to go out for food, wholeheartedly devoted to the broadcasting station, diligently doing broadcasts every day.
Zhao Yi watched the little viper leave, then headed towards Ancestor Zhao Xuan’s residence.
Zhao Xuan did not favor luxury and lived not in a palace but in a wooden house he built himself.
When Zhao Yi arrived, Zhao Xuan was sitting cross-legged on a stone stool at the entrance, meditating with his eyes closed. Next to the stone stool was a stone table with a reddish-brown peach gum radio that looked like a brick.
There was a spirit stone on the radio, with strange runes flickering under it, evidently in operation.
As Zhao Yi approached, he heard a crisp female voice coming from the radio.
"To know what happens next, please listen to the subsequent episode."
Woo!
Zhao Xuan exhaled gently, then slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze seemed to glance at the peach gum radio before he looked at Zhao Yi.
"This little gadget is well done."
Zhao Xuan did not directly state if he found anything in "The Investiture of the Gods"; instead, he started by discussing the peach gum radio with Zhao Yi.
Zhao Xuan said, "The Sound Transmission Talisman has a history of over ten thousand years in the Cultivation Realm, but combining it with sound waves and spiritual energy waves, this ingenious idea is truly refreshing."
After speaking, Zhao Xuan suddenly looked up at Zhao Yi, "I heard this was something you were inspired by from anotherworld civilization?"
Zhao Yi nodded, repeating what Real Person Miaoyin had told him before.
Although Zhao Xuan had already known about this, he couldn’t help but be amazed when hearing Zhao Yi say it personally.
Zhao Xuan couldn’t help but exclaim, "It’s astonishing that there’s such a marvelous civilization amidst chaos, truly admirable."
After speaking, as if he remembered something, he asked again, "Since we could acquire knowledge from that otherworld civilization, is it possible they also obtained some information about our world?"
Of course not!
Zhao Yi immediately denied it in his mind.
Because there was no such thing as anotherworld civilization, it was impossible for them to pry into the information of this world.
Although he thought it was impossible, Zhao Yi’s verbal response was different.
"It is possible."
Zhao Yi said solemnly, "The exchange of knowledge and civilizations should be reciprocal. Since I could perceive the civilization system of the otherworld, it’s only natural for them to acquire something from our side as well."
Hearing this, Zhao Xuan’s expression immediately became serious, "Do you think that otherworld would initiate an invasion against us, similar to those from the Spirit Realm, the Three Thousand Small Worlds, and the Nether Tree type of invasions?"
Zhao Yi knew this question was what Zhao Xuan truly wanted to ask.
He shook his head without hesitation, "Impossible!"
Zhao Xuan was taken aback, not understanding why Zhao Yi was so certain.
"Why?" he asked.
Zhao Yi explained, "Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, I also observed some clues of that world. The otherworld is completely different from ours; they prefer to use tools rather than cultivate themselves. Even if they wanted to invade our world, they wouldn’t be our opponent!"
Zhao Xuan became even more puzzled, "They have profound legacies, why don’t they cultivate and are instead engrossed in these trivialities?"
Zhao Yi shook his head repeatedly in his mind.
Why?
Why else—of course, it’s the era of the end of the law!
The people of Blue Star also wished to cultivate, but the barren living environment made cultivation impossible.
Without the environment and the conditions, apart from studying those tricks, what else could the people of Blue Star do?
However, this was something he could not divulge to Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Yi shook his head, "I don’t know. After all, it was just a fleeting glimpse, the chaos void is vast and boundless, and I might never encounter it again, so there’s no way to ask them why they don’t cultivate."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Obviously, "The Investiture of the Gods" weighed heavily on him, and consequently, Zhao Xuan became very apprehensive about the world of Blue Star.
At this moment, hearing that the two worlds might never intersect again eased his long-held concern.
Then, he looked at Zhao Yi, saying seriously, "You came at the right time; originally, I planned to find you!"
At this point, Zhao Xuan’s expression became solemn.
"There is a great secret in that book, ’The Investiture of the Gods’!"
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