Fang Ning was preparing to modify the loopholes in the world, so he calmed down and started thinking.

He had long known that people's hearts were complicated, even in games, even more so than in reality. The cost of cheating and cheating in games can be much lower in reality, and there are many people who betray their trust.

It is precisely because he sets the world background of the immortal soul that these people will lose their awe of life like the game world.

In the online games I have played, guilds suppress scattered people and krypton gold players abuse the poor. Isn’t this the most common thing?

As long as you can make a profit by oppressing others, some people will try every means to find loopholes to oppress others.

He could have thought that because the soul is immortal, this kind of oppression is likely to be from generation to generation, and the oppressed person cannot turn over. In the end, the social class solidifies and completely loses vitality. His world is dead, and he is not as good as the old world before, and can still perform self-metabolism...

For example, those who take the lead in building large organizations can rely on the power of the organization to oppress those scattered people and then establish a strong material foundation.

The tower of the sky in the world setting must have been divided up by major organizations, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter and exit at will.

Relying on these material and knowledge bases, coupled with the immortality of the soul and reincarnation, as long as they arrange the time of their own birth and death, they can be superiors for generations, monopolizing knowledge and wealth.

After thinking through the most tragic consequences, Fang Ning couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it turns out that the original intention of the design is as good as before, and once the real production environment is reached, various bugs will occur." Fang Ning sighed.

"Big Rich Man, you have to find a reason for yourself again." The old man said contemptuously.

"Look at what you said, that's the truth. Besides, the bugs I have corrected are not ten thousand and eight thousand. This problem is very easy to change." Fang Ning said forcibly.

"Then try to find a way to change it. If you delay it for one more day, you will suffer for one day. Anyway, I won't drag you out." The old man said seriously.

"Let me think about it, there is," Fang Ning quickly thought of a solution, "Don't you have a systematic map? In the future, after a person dies, a soul identification station can be added. Only kind people can immortalize their souls."

"You really know how to speak out, and there are many kind landlords. What can they change? Can they make society progress or the world promote?" The old man immediately proposed a counterexample.

"Oh, you're right. There are individuals who betray the class, but not those who betray the interests," Fang Ning calmed down, then thought about it carefully, and then said, "Then there is, only those who are conducive to the progress of productivity, social progress, and world promotion can be immortal."

"Uh, what if the Gu-raising model evolves into the main god space, all the souls screened out are Gu Kings? You must know that the main god space is as highly developed, everyone works hard, and their subjective initiative is so high that they cannot be higher. If this terrible consequence occurs, don't blame me for not reminding you." The old man continued to argue.

"Uh, why are you so smart?" Fang Ning wondered.

"No, you were sleeping before. When the world evolution test was tested, I was working." The old man said.

"Oh, it seems that it makes sense for a stupid bird to fly first," Fang Ning admitted decisively, "Let me think about it again. If you combine the two conditions, it is conducive to social progress, and have some persistence and bottom line, your soul will be immortal. By the way, this soul identification is determined by using your systematic map, which is accurate and authoritative. As the saying goes, don't make a fuss if you can cheat."

"If this happens, it's almost done. Okay, I'll adjust now." The old man said very actively.

"Wait, before that, you will destroy the soul that threatened me just now, and you will dare to threaten me. You will be ignorant of your life or death." Fang Ning ordered.

"Why don't you do it yourself?" the old man said dissatisfied, "You have entered the world and you still ask GM for help at any time. Are you embarrassed?"

"Didn't I just say that if you can cheat, don't make a noise. Why should I end up in person? Didn't that highlight the ant instead?" Fang Ning said with confidence.

"Okay, this evil soul has been shattered." The old man said casually.

"Well, that's it, leaving behind a pure body, continuing to nurture new souls and new hopes, and allowing those evil people to go to hell." Fang Ning said with sympathy.

"You are just lazy." The old man contemptuously.

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At the same time, in the stone courtyard, a middle-aged man sat in the main hall, writing quickly.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, the child you asked me to take care of me suddenly had an unknown accident, and seemed to have turned into an ordinary baby." An old woman walked in and spoke.

"What happened?" the middle-aged man stopped the pen in his hand and asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's like an adult suddenly losing his mind. If the old man guessed correctly, I'm afraid that the person's soul has disappeared." The old woman affirmed with a hint of fear.

"Hey, how can fellow Taoist be sure of this?" the middle-aged man frowned.

"Haha, I can also know some tricks. Magic tricks like soul tracing are not very profound Taoist techniques." The old woman smiled slightly.

"Oh, I underestimate the ability of fellow Taoists. You shouldn't be the one who is a servant." The middle-aged man sighed.

"It's actually good to be there, and you can live long after being low-key. It seems that the so-called immortality of the soul is just a guess from some people. In the face of this world, there are still many things we don't understand." The old woman said with lingering fear.

She did not tell the middle-aged man in front of her that when she was tracing her soul, she encountered such a terrible and indescribable existence.

Fortunately, that existence didn't care about her, otherwise she would never be able to stand here at this time.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Awefulness of heaven and earth is what we must do. In awe, we are also enterprising. This is the doctrine of the mean. If we just force it, we cannot last forever."

The old woman didn't say anything anymore, but just secretly decided to take more care of the baby who caused this change.

Maybe there is something hidden in the other party.

The news that came later quickly verified the old woman's idea.

An elder of the Heavenly Dao Society did not have an immortal soul after his death, and he never found his reincarnation body.

You should know that according to the usual practice, people with high positions can be queued up for at most one week after death.

Now, no newborn babies in the rivers everywhere think they are him.

This can be said to be an exception, but as time goes by, similar things happen one after another, it is definitely no longer an exception.

Many figures from large organizations have lost this ability to reincarnate their souls, but the leaders of some emerging forces are treated like this.

Some people pray to heaven, and some people gloat about it.

"Hmph, these organizations that were established at the beginning of the world are all arrogant and arrogant, and they are doing their best. This is God's eyes to punish them."

"Don't laugh at them for now. We may not have such treatment. How can we do this? Isn't this a fire at the city gate that will affect the fish? Have we never done anything bad?" Someone was very wronged.

People are very adaptable, and those who still retain their soul reincarnation begin to convey their experiences after death.

It turns out that after death, the soul will enter a measurement scale, with the soul placed on the scale and the weight placed. If it can be heavier than the weight, the soul will be reincarnated, otherwise it will dissipate.

After understanding this, some people began to summarize commonality. Those who passed the balance test, first of all, are not bad people without exception.

At least he has never done the tragic act of massacre and genocide, nor has he killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Secondly, they all have achieved something in their respective fields, and they are positive achievements. The so-called positive means creating more wealth and value.

...

Fang Ning, who was the source of this major event, was naturally indifferent to these news.

He has now received good care and lives a landlord life with clothes and food.

It was 18 years later. After 18 years, he sat in a wheelchair and looked at his game panel.

“Time: One hundred and sixty-eight years in the Great Wilderness.

Character: Fang Ning.

Status: Youth.

Cultivation: a third-rate expert.

Knowledge: Beginner.”

"I said, "My uncle, you have a bug in your judgment. With my knowledge, you must be a master, right?" Fang Ning said dissatisfied.

"There is no bug, you can only talk on paper. No matter how much knowledge is, it is only a primary level. Only by achieving the unity of knowledge and action can you enter the realm of a master." The old man explained.

"Uh, it seems I have to trigger an industrial revolution," Fang Ning said confidently, "After all, I'm a person who has experienced several worlds."

"Hey, I remember you had a civilization journey in the world in the painting before? How did you let that world find a way out?" the old man asked suddenly.

"Uh, didn't I tell you at that time? I just helped them open up external channels and gain more material exchanges, which allowed the world to find a new way out, which was completely an imitation of the era of navigation." Fang Ning said in surprise.

"You didn't say that you were just hiding the origin of the knowledge that contained all the knowledge of the journey of civilization. How could you remember to tell me this?" the old man said contemptuously.

"Uh, you suddenly asked this question, what do you want to do?" Fang Ning instinctively felt a little wrong.

"Of course you have to contribute. You don't have to wait for any more at this time? You must know that knowledge will be outdated, and the more you use it, the more you use it." The old man said with confidence.
Chapter completed!