Cao Zhe did not want to jump the timeline and interfere with the downstream from the upstream of this world's time and space.
Not to mention that the current Cao Zhe has not mastered such an advanced concept of time and space. Even if he works hard and can do it... he can't do it.
Because the world itself cannot bear it.
Any world that can allow its timeline to be manipulated must be a prehistoric or multiverse world.
This single state of the world is unknown and incomplete. If it breaks its balance of time and space rashly, it is very likely to lead to the collapse of the entire world.
Just like a Luban lock, violence can certainly unlock it, but the mystery hidden in it may also be lost along with it.
Of course, if Cao Zhe is patient, he can wait.
After waiting for about seven or eight years, the plot of the original work will reach a breaking point, and the authors who were sucked in have not provided reasonable and appropriate guidance to the world, and then it will flow back on its own and start over. .
This is also the big difference between this world and other worlds.
Other worlds follow a line, going straight down.
But in Xiguang World, it was half a broken thread, and it was rolled into a circle.
Mu Qingwan once reached the 'breaking point', and then when Cao Zhe came to this world, it restarted to the third year of the development of the story line.
And the 'restart' that Mu Qingwan experienced was probably not the only one.
"Based on the strength of this world, it may not even be able to experience the third restart. If it cannot clarify the 'logic' this time and then proceed according to certain principles, then it will be in trouble all over the world. Disappeared in the world." Cao Zhe felt it vaguely. Although he didn't feel any urgency, he still used a little more caution.
However, without being able to use time and space for upstream operations, how can Cao Zhe reshape the foundation of this world?
It's actually very simple.
Who says you can't create the past when you're in the present?
Antiques can be faked, and history can also be 'created'.
The 'real' history is still false.
That false history can naturally be as false as possible!
Some 'ancient tombs', some 'relics', some mysterious and powerful beings, and some stories that began to circulate from nowhere can unknowingly infect the world and reshape people's understanding of the world. Cognition of the world.
Once a large number of certain cognitions are constructed.
And it has formed inertia in people's hearts.
Then the thickness of the world and the foundation of the world are also equivalent to a passive increase.
Once the foundation is established, it will naturally become better and easier to pile up 'buildings'.
The difficulty in the world's inability to continue is that it is top-heavy and cannot afford a 'mythical' future.
As long as the past becomes perfect and the future is no longer lonely, then even if the 'creation' in the middle is a little more ruthless, it will only be stunted or deformed and will not directly collapse.
Xiguang's world is set in ancient times after all.
Even though the most powerful group of people in the world are only at a low level of martial arts, it does not prevent people in this world from fantasizing about or even trusting the existence of 'gods, immortals, demons, and demons'.
The occlusion of information and the inability to interpret the unknown have become a breeding ground for the spread of mystery.
Of course, this is something only Cao Zhe can do.
Even if other competitors have thought of this, their actual execution capabilities will be quite limited.
They are unable to break out of the current restrictions and frameworks of the world, allowing them to act as they please.
Let the problem become a rigid endless loop.
"However, it still takes some effort to make up history and embed it into this world perfectly without too many big loopholes." Thinking of this, Cao Zhe looked at Ma Xiangkai again.
"Do you know who I am?" Cao Zhe asked Ma Xiangkai.
Ma Xiangkai shook his head at first, and then nodded hurriedly when facing Cao Zhe's half-smiling eyes.
No one is a fool. In a world with obvious restrictions, such methods exist. It does not mean that Cao Zhe is the only one in the entire human race, but...it is obviously not according to the arrangement of the arena, but through another method. Perhaps the only strong person in this world is Cao Zhe.
As for why Ma Xiangkai knew that Cao Zhe did not come to this world through the 'regular' way?
Although Cao Zhe didn't explain it deliberately, he didn't conceal it either.
His "strangeness" to this world and his unfamiliarity with the situations that occur in this world can be regarded as points of doubt.
After all, Ma Xiangkai has experienced two competitions. He is not a newbie, so it is impossible for him to not notice this detail.
With all his nonsense, wasn't he confirming Cao Zhe's identity?
"Just know who I am!"
"I need you to find a group of courageous, flexible and amazing writers to come to my place and work for me."
"Of course, it's best to have more rigorous logic. Don't be afraid of nonsense, but be afraid that it won't come true. Do you understand what I mean?" Cao Zhe asked Ma Xiangkai.
Ma Xiangkai nodded repeatedly: "Understood! Understood! When looking for a gunman, he must work well and have skills. Writing style is not important. What is important is to be creative. The outline must be complete and the details clear. Don't use unfinished ones."
Cao Zhe was stunned for a moment, a little speechless, but he could only agree: "If you want to explain it this way... it's not bad!"
As he spoke, he picked up three eagle feathers and lightly ran his fingers over the three feathers.
"These three feathers have been enchanted by me, and they can help you make rapid progress."
"When three feathers are activated at the same time, they can turn into a flying boat, capable of carrying up to twenty people."
"Give you half a month, I will wait for you at Feipeng Castle." Cao Zhe said.
Ma Xiangkai took the three feathers into his arms as if he had found a treasure.
He didn't have this thing even in his heyday!
Sure enough, if a little bit slips through the cracks of the boss's fingers, it is the treasure he dreams of.
"When we met before, we agreed on a secret code. As long as the secret code is sent out in major cities, we can find some people. At the same time, we can also notify a group of people by renting the falcon of Feipeng Castle."
"Of course, there are several colleagues in Feipeng Castle now, who have been staying nearby and plan to have more contact with the protagonist Jiang Yu'an."
"If you have any orders, you can send them." Ma Xiangkai said with pain.
Of course he knew that it would be best to stay with Cao Zhe.
But since he has a mission, and Cao Zhe can obviously easily find the 'authors' in Feipeng Castle, he might as well be a favor first, and then take advantage of the situation to gain Cao Zhe's favorability.
As an author, Ma Xiangkai still has some content in his mind.
The experience of two competitions is enough for him to combine the ideas in his head with the reality of life.
It’s no longer just talk on paper.
There are a total of five authors squatting in Feipeng Castle.
These five authors, together with Ma Xiangkai, are all 'netizens' and have been in the street fight group together.
One of them quit the group midway and joined a boutique group. He was considered a traitor to the organization and was despised.
However, no matter how much you talk online, you will be more polite when you meet in person.
At first glance, the five of them seem to be the best among people.
Obviously, they all received the bonus of 'original characters'.
Fans infiltrate the protagonists and supporting characters of the original work. That was an early stage operation.
Later, the original protagonist became more popular.
"Young Master Monkey! This is the identity of the boss, and you have to serve him well." Ma Xiangkai made a gesture with his thumb.
"Otherwise, if the boss doesn't care about you, I, the pig head, will not let you go." Ma Xiangkai said skillfully and put his arms around one of them.
It seems to be a warning, but in fact it is a 'recommendation' to Cao Zhe.
It can be regarded as a recommendation. During his absence, who should take the position of the number one loser.
The Mr. Monkey mentioned by Ma Xiangkai, whose real name is Hou Yan, whose current identity is the blacksmith of Feipeng Castle, has a burly figure of two meters tall, is covered in lumps, and has a face that says no strangers should be allowed in... There is no doubt that he The protagonist in this novel should be the type of tough guy who pushes his way across the street.
Of course, this kind of push is probably not the same kind of push as Ma Xiangkai's.
"Don't worry! Pig Head!"
"I will properly complete the task of entertaining the boss on your behalf." Hou Yan patted Ma Xiangkai's chest and said very rudely, as if he was not taking advantage.
The relationship between the two of them is obvious at a glance.
Ma Xiangkai didn't mind being taken advantage of, so he turned around and exchanged a few words with the remaining four people.
But he found that all these people only had eyes for Cao Zhe, and they were obviously absent-minded when chatting with him.
He could only leave with an angry smile.
After the troublesome Ma Xiangkai left, the five people immediately surrounded Cao Zhe.
Then, like a fan of a younger brother and a younger sister, they used their own methods to get close to Cao Zhe.
Although the character created by Hou Yan seems to have a cold and domineering style, he himself is very gentle, and combined with his current appearance, he has a very calm feeling.
There were four others, three men and one woman.
The weird thing is that one of the three men is not real.
The remaining woman is also considered to be of the same mind as Ma Xiangkai.
Such a high ratio of gender transfer is quite different from Cao Zhe's contact in the first two games.
Maybe...in the Internet literary circle, there are all talents!
After a brief acquaintance and exchange with each other, Cao Zhe directly made his request without being polite.
It doesn’t matter if everyone is not the same, let’s build first.
When everyone is here, add more.
At the same time, Cao Zhe can start some laying work now.
Even if you are shaping the 'past' for the world, you have to do it step by step, bit by bit.
One step is too big, and I'm worried that it will snap and tear the world in half.
"Awesome boss!"
"Isn't this the behind-the-scenes myth-making flow that was popular for a while?"
"You don't know much about online writing, but you can actually create such an idea directly. It's simply amazing." The male author, whose pen name is 'Yi Yi Xiao Duo Duo' and whose real name is Xiong Tianbo, praised it.
Cao Zhe did not respond to his compliment.
Directly attacking their enthusiasm seems a bit mean.
But this trend cannot last long, otherwise the whole article will be nothing but flattery.
Sure enough, seeing Cao Zhe not talking, everyone understood Cao Zhe's attitude and thoughts.
The only female author, 'Ju An'an', was now playing the role of a graceful young master. She waved a folding fan lightly in her hand and said somewhat coolly: "As long as miracles and magic are real, then the history of creation will never be the same." It is difficult to question the falsehood. But to be more precise, you have to look through the history books of this world, extract all the content related to myths in official history and unofficial history, and then make it real. of shaping.”
"Then find the right time to expose them."
"The key is that the publicity channels after the exposure cannot allow a small number of people to cover up the traces and then enjoy 'history' exclusively."
"Then we can only find some reasons first, gather the crowd, let all the three religions and nine streams participate, and then detonate some sensational ruins." A male author quickly interrupted, fearing that he would lose the chance to express himself.
"I propose that the first emperor in this world should build Emperor Fang's Nine Dragon Palace."
"It is rumored that before his death, Emperor Sufang invited a large number of alchemists to catch dragons for him, and then imprisoned the dragons in Muye, creating the Nine Dragons Palace. And he was sleeping in the Nine Dragons Palace, waiting to absorb the Nine Dragons Dragon Energy and gain immortality. Then, he will rule the world again." The male author hurriedly said again, which was a bit rash, but the suggestion was not bad at all.
"Historical data records that the tomb of Emperor Su Fang has been excavated in the previous dynasty. This shattered this myth and legend, but it only needs to be publicized that the tomb is just a suspected tomb, so... Taoist brother is wise!" Among the five, the only one The fine writer said wittyly.
Cao Zhe seemed to be listening, but also seemed not to be listening.
A picture of a wandering mind.
Mu Qingwan carefully rubbed Cao Zhe with her fingers, and then whispered: "They are all so professional!"
"That's right!"
Mu Qingwan's words seemed to have injected blood into the five people, making them even more expressive.
Cao Zhe seemed to have suddenly come to his senses.
"Um?"
"oh!"
"That's indeed true, so I took some time just now to build the Nine Dragon Palace."
"But don't rush to detonate it. There is still a chance to check for leaks and fill in the gaps. But if you want to tear it down and start over, it will be a little more troublesome."
"After all, in this world, you have to be careful when using your strength, like embroidery, a bit hard to let go." Cao Zhe said.
After finishing speaking, the surrounding gradually became silent.
The five authors who are talking freely are all autistic at the same time.
Those who can brag, if they meet someone who is really awesome, that's probably it.
"Besides Nine Dragon Palace, do you have any other good ideas?"
"Speak boldly and don't worry that I can't do it."
"By the way, it's best to reveal some relics in the early stage that seem to have some kind of mystery but also don't seem to be there. The operation is too fast all of a sudden, and I'm worried that the world won't be able to bear it." Cao Zhe said.
Ju Anan nodded and said: "I understand! Ten centimeters, fifteen centimeters, twenty centimeters, thirty centimeters, you have to add it little by little, thirty centimeters at a time, it may tear."
? ? ?
All eyes were focused on Ju Anan.
Only Mu Qingwan was excluded from the weird atmosphere, and she didn't understand.
This may be a good thing!
Children are not suitable for knowing too much.
Those who understand can never go back.
"What the hell is this what a female author should say?" Mr. Monkey said angrily.
"Only a fucking female author dares to speak like that!" Mr. Monkey's answer was witty, and he said with deep feeling.
"Let's build two hidden immortal sects!"
"It's better to get some old jokes about the end of the Dharma era and the revival of spiritual energy."
"The bridge is not afraid of old age, the most important thing is to bear it."
"We use old things, but they are all new to the aborigines of this world. This also explains why there were no gods or demons in the world they originally came into contact with, but later there were a series of them. Come out." The unknown male author continued to contribute his brainpower and resolved the previous silence and embarrassment.
"Let's do the end-of-law stalk first, and then the resuscitation stalk!"
"There will be a transition period."
"There are still several years before the plot breaks, and there is still enough time." Ji Zhidai said.
There is a certain reason why he is a fine author.
Idiot authors focus on creativity, writing style, and imagination, while more successful authors care more about rhythm.
"Yes, yes! Don't be too anxious." Ju Anan followed.
She didn't blush at all and continued to shake her fan as if nothing happened just now.
"Okay, the end-of-the-law stalk... This requires a special group of magicians to spread. It's not difficult. There are all kinds of talents among the contestants. Then let the contestants help spread it."
"As for the revival of spiritual energy, I have laid the tipping point. When the time comes, there will be the first wave of vitality that will wash over the world first." Cao Zhe is always a down-to-earth man of action.
While others were selling words, he had already advanced the matter to the point where it could be implemented immediately.
At this time, Mu Qingwan suddenly raised her hand cautiously, and then under the gaze of everyone, she blushed with embarrassment and said, "Um...can I ask, what will be Jiang Yuan's arrangements next?"
Mu Qingwan asked about an idea.
Five high-spirited and impassioned authors were silent at the same time.
This touches on their 'minefield'.
As we all know, it is taboo in fan fiction to publicize the original protagonist in a large and extensive way.
You can take advantage of him, make him your younger brother, or kill him directly.
But if you eagerly follow them and become a 'dog', that's disgusting.
"you are right!"
"Before the entire story is continued and reaches an ending, Jiang Yuan cannot be ignored."
“He is the heart of the story and the heart of the world.”
"If everything no longer revolves around him, then the core laws of this world will be in chaos...!" When he said this, Cao Zhe had clearly felt something, but this feeling was a little indulgent. fleeting.
Then, Cao Zhe placed the momentary feeling on the fixed rail, firmly capturing the throbbing feeling of that moment.
A fleeting opportunity missed?
Such misunderstanding will never happen to Cao Zhe.
For Cao Zhe, a moment is eternity!
Concepts that were originally vague became vaguely clear.
Cao Zhe has already made some vague guesses about what the fuel of the 'lighter' is, but it needs to be confirmed later.
"Jiang Yu'an... is the protagonist of the world. We cannot destroy his story line, but we also have to mix in his story line with personal goods, so that he will go from low martial arts to immortality as a matter of course."
"Everyone, the time has come to test your true skills." Cao Zhe said to the five authors.
Scribbling on a piece of white paper is not easy, but it is not difficult either.
The difficult part is the proposition composition and the revision of the composition.
"The "Jade Planting Magic Skill", "Nine Styles of Destiny" and "Listening to the Tide" were the three most core magical skills of Jiang Yu'an later, and they were also the basis for his gradual dominance in the martial arts world. If you want to use tricks, start from these three martial arts. It’s best to start with it.” Zhidai said first.
Ju An'an nodded and said: "In my second plan, I deduced the "Jade Planting Magic Skill" into a magic skill for cultivating and cultivating. Together with another magical skill of Yujiang Temple, the "Jade Cauldron Magic Skill", men and women can improve rapidly by practicing together. Kung Fu, while practicing unbreakable true power."
"I think this idea of mine can be expanded and put to use."
The unnamed male author said: "Listening to the tide was realized by Jiang Yu'an on his own while he was living on a desert island in his middle period. He watched the ebb and flow of the tide amidst the whispers of Tang Lu, the enchantress from the Mist Cult."
"Can we combine the concept of spiritual energy recovery and sublimate and strengthen his self-created 'magic skill' at that point?"
The five authors brainstormed and constantly collided with sparks of inspiration.
Cao Zhe, on the other hand, is just an expressionless executor.
He would accurately absorb any suggestions that sounded reliable and then implement them quickly.
As for those that are temporarily unreliable, we will not give up and postpone them for the time being.
Now that Cao Zhe is here, there is hope for this world!
Just changing from low-level martial arts to the mythical world...that's not a sense of accomplishment.
Although, the original intention is just to understand the world and get the hidden information behind it.
However, it’s just a matter of hunting rabbits in the grass!
It has to be done anyway, so why not do it bigger?
Cao Zhe even thought about playing the role of the three gods "Yuan, Yu, and Tao" himself.
Then comes the Trinity, three gods and one life.
As for Jiang Yuan, if he has potential, Cao Zhe will not be stingy and give him a better and more proven identity.
If he has no potential, then he can be put down once the story line is over, his role as a tool has been completed, and his historical value has been fulfilled.
"Okay! You all have great ideas."
"I have a little gadget here, give it to you, just think of it as... a reward for you." Cao Zhe looked at the five authors who were secretly competing and showing off themselves, and took out five with a smile... lighter.
If the original lighter in Cao Zhe's hand is an exquisite work of art.
So the lighters given to these five people are the kind of plastic lighters that cost one yuan each.
The most important thing is that there is no fuel in these five lighters.
The five people took the lighter from Cao Zhe one after another.
The same confused look on his face.
"Don't look at it as just an ordinary lighter."
"It actually has another identity!"
"It's called a fantasy come true, as long as you can refill this lighter with fuel."
"Then as soon as the fire is started...all the imagination within the scope of execution will be presented in front of you in a way that distorts reality." Cao Zhe said.
Although Cao Zhe reproduced part of the structure of the random event generator, he did not copy it completely.
When Cao Zhe gradually understood what the 'fuel' consumed after the 'lighter' was lit, many parts that could not be analyzed became clear and cheerful before his eyes.
For these writers-turned-competitors, the control skills of random event generators are not the best 'outlet' to utilize their strengths.
Cao Zhe's original 'Illusion Realizer' is it.
Likewise, Cao Zhe gave them this thing.
Once they find a way to use it and fill this thing with fuel, the promotion and development of this world will be even more powerful.
