Chapter 895: Becoming an Idol for World Peace

These chat trading groups were all set up by Tang Luo shortly after he first entered the God-Demon Game.

Back then, to obtain more healing items and accumulate merit, so as to recover quickly.

Later, Tang Luo gradually faded out.

But several groups remained, constantly gaining new members, staying active, and gradually becoming the main channel for online communication among God-Demon Wanderers.

In several groups, many accounts haven't posted in years; their owners are gone—some truly dead, some having fallen into the Sinkage Land.

The group owners have changed several times.

Tang Luo likewise hadn't appeared in the groups for several years, seeming like a deceased God-Demon Wanderer "account".

Those groups used to be quite lively, especially now that everything has descended into chaos.

Many God-Demon Wanderers would occasionally come out to discuss or test each other.

Tang Luo's remark "Quiet down" stood out starkly.

The still-lively chat fell silent for a few seconds, then a God-Demon Wanderer burst out in voice chat: "Who the hell are you?! Which scallion, telling us to quiet down?"

By the way, Tang Luo's group card had long been changed to "Massive recovery of healing items, enlightened healing" for convenience.

It gives the impression of some kind of merchant.

Many God-Demon Wanderers in the group also use similar simple, clear name formats.

Tang Luo's account, whether avatar or name, looks rather unfamiliar and ordinary.

Most God-Demon Wanderers couldn't immediately recognize who owned this account.

Only a few veteran God-Demon Wanderers happened to see this, blinked, quickly opened the avatar, examined it closely, and confirmed exactly who was speaking.

It's the Holy Monk! He's back!

When the chaos erupted, many God-Demon Wanderers noticed that Tang Luo, along with many big-shot God-Demon Wanderers, were absent—likely they were on a mission.

Otherwise, even if the restrictions were lifted, it wouldn't have devolved into this state.

Lu Jingtian's few brats usually chirp and chatter, but at the critical moment they couldn't hold up.

He led the charge himself, then after rushing in found he couldn't retreat, and sat there stunned on the spot.

The Holy Monk Xuanzang has returned, and he is quite dissatisfied with the current chaos.

Those God-Demon Wanderers certainly wouldn't think Tang Luo uttered "Quiet down" just because he found the group chat too noisy after a long silence.

He thinks you guys are making too much noise in the real world.

So, quiet down.

That God-Demon Wanderer, after sending a voice message, noticed the group suddenly went silent.

No one joined in the cursing.

That voice message lingered there, seeming somewhat out of place.

This is normal; we're all God-Demon Wanderers, so even if we dislike someone's words, aside from those with explosive tempers or who are currently riled up, we won't just burst out in insults over a disagreement.

One must first find out who this person is.

But after waiting a while, still no one followed up, and that God-Demon Wanderer suddenly felt something was off—could this unfamiliar avatar belong to a big shot?

No way; I've already memorized all the capable big shots in the group.

This avatar is extremely unfamiliar; surely it's someone not worth noting.

A notification chimed, and several close-relation God-Demon Wanderers privately messaged him at once.

"Is it that person?"

"What do you mean 'that person'? Speak clearly, damn it!"

"Someone told me it's a big shot, that so-and-so..."

That God-Demon Wanderer kinda wanted to drag those nonsensical folks into the same group and give them a good voice-lashing.

Fortunately, there are still people who speak sense.

A brief message: "He seems to be Tang Xuanzang."

The foul-mouthed God-Demon Wanderer instantly replied: "You mean that Tang Xuanzang?!"

"Yeah, it seems our group was originally founded by him; we blacklisted him and pretended we never knew him."

"..."

"Recall it! Recall it right now!"

Opening the chat window, long-pressing, attempting to recall—recall failed, the time for recall has passed.

At that moment, the God-Demon Wanderer suddenly noticed that several other formerly noisy groups had likewise gone quiet.

The chat message counts remained at somewhere between a dozen and several dozen.

With trembling hand, opening them showed that each group's last chat record, without exception, was those three death-omen words: "Quiet down."

Obviously, a fool like me is the only one!

With a continually trembling hand, I tapped the avatar, clinging to the last shred of hope.

Seeing the opponent's nickname was the two characters "Xuanzang", no God-Demon Wanderer would dare to impersonate those two characters.

At the sole peak, the Western-divided G-level, because of his overwhelming strength he is called a "Saint" demon monk—Tang Xuanzang!

Third-stage God-Demon Wanderer, (self‑considered) very strong.

Because I've been mouthy online, I'm about to be beaten to death via the network—what to do? Urgent, waiting now.

Fortunately, the imagined scenario of being immediately hunted down and killed hasn't happened.

Tang Luo simply didn't see that guy spouting vulgarities.

After sending the group message, he tossed his phone aside to recharge, with group notifications turned off.

Conveying his attitude like this is already enough.

Tang Luo has no interest in ostentatiously coming out to once again display "grasping the sun and moon, plucking the stars" to show off his strength.

His reputation was already enough.

There are those who harbor wishful thinking, or are dissatisfied, or god-demon walkers unaware of him; even if they come personally, the effect won't be much better.

The remaining matters, leave them to Kong Ming and the others to resolve.

"Tang Xuanzang has spoken!"

"That demonic monk told us to keep quiet..."

"The holy monk has returned, we are saved!"

Thanks to the informatization of the real world, in just half a day, Tang Luo's "Quiet Down" swept across Huaxia like a storm.

Not every god-demon walker possesses an incomparably strong awareness of Tang Luo.

But at least they can perceive the change.

It's like you don't know who a stranger is, but when several big shots treat him with utmost respect, you can tell he's a super big shot not to be provoked.

Strong god-demon walkers naturally know well the strength Tang Luo displays.

Unless they have a death wish, they wouldn't jump out now to seek death.

One day, two days, three days...

The originally chaotic situation gradually calmed, and the vast majority of god-demon walkers chose to lie low.

No longer causing trouble, some who were mid-mischief swooped away faster than anyone, planning to first go abroad to avoid the limelight.

It's not that fleeing abroad can escape the demonic monk's grasp; rather, he seems indifferent to whether the foreign god-demon walkers stir up wind or rain, live or die.

As long as it doesn't affect Huaxia's tiny plot of land, it's fine.

Then I might as well cause trouble outside.

This idea is actually wrong, because now the world is a whole.

A situation of keeping to oneself is hard to appear on a major power.

God-demon walkers elsewhere naturally have smart people, and not a few strong god-demon walkers have observed the Walker Council.

Moreover, it is precisely some veteran god-demon walkers with strong strength who have truly felt the pain of Tang Luo's strength.

Back then everyone was on equal footing, but Tang Xuanzang burst onto the scene and slapped the Gods Alliance into oblivion with one palm.

At their zenith, the Twelve Chief Gods suffered heavy casualties, which was tragic.

Thereafter they were suppressed and beaten by the Huaxia God-Demon Walkers; upon encountering a camp mission, they had to retreat three leagues—unless they couldn't retreat further, or had the ability to wipe out the opposing side.

Although the vast majority of god-demon walkers are merely borrowing the tiger's might.

But what if?

This risk cannot be dared.

Likewise now, heaven only knows whether Tang Xuanzang's "Quiet Down" range is limited to Huaxia.

Even if only in Huaxia, our mischief outside will inevitably affect Huaxia.

They hid, they hid.

The foreign god-demon walkers also lowered their flags and silenced their drums, everyone acting as if nothing had happened.

No matter what, first observe the situation; even Tang Xuanzang cannot stop the tide of the world, and god-demon walkers have already fully taken the stage.

It would be impossible to retreat; thereafter the world will be different.

There's no need to stubbornly resist now; truly provoking Tang Xuanzang's anger would have others come from afar and smash one's head—a tragedy.

No god-demon walker considers their head tougher than an island.

Thus, "peaceful life" suddenly descended, just like the emergence of god-demon walkers and the outbreak of chaos.

All arose in less than a month's time, then came the "end".

Of course, this ending is merely superficial; the lifting of restrictions on god-demon walkers has greatly impacted the real world.

However, it has shifted from the initial raging storm to today's undercurrent.

After Tang Luo's return, another month or so passed, and Kong Ming, Zhao Hongmiao, and others gradually returned.

Upon returning, before they could rest, they were shocked by what had happened.

Have the restrictions been fully lifted?

How could this be?

There's no need to investigate the cause anymore; Kong Ming and Zhao Hongmiao immediately sprang into action, and from now on they have no time to rest.

Don't forget, Zhao Hongmiao originally leaned toward science and was an official.

But later he retired, the person left but the tea wasn't cold—externally he claimed to be an ability user, and abilities don't retire.

How Kong Ming and Zhao Hongmiao stem the tide and strive to guide the real world through an orderly transition.

His relation to Tang Luo isn't great; he has already held down the fort.

Going deeper isn't his specialty; he excels at Enlightenment Transformation, but is inept at dealing with state apparatus, making him prone to disappear.

After the violent storm turned into an undercurrent, Tang Luo together with Zhu Bajie researched how to refine Heavenly Crystal Frost into the Mysterious Transformation.

After all, it is the embodiment of the source, which may be dangerous, requiring Tang Luo to stand guard.

As for the place of refinement, it is inside the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

When necessary, one can also call upon the Six Ding Divine Fire; of course, Tang Luo and company did not go disturb Sun Wukong and his companions' healing.

If needed, one can still go later.

Time passed like that, another two months went by.

While Tang Luo and company were wholeheartedly refining artifacts, the real world underwent many changes again.

The existence of god-demon walkers and god-demon games was thoroughly disclosed by the authorities... Not only were the previously exposed relations, but an important reason is that the number of god-demon walkers has once again peaked in growth.

The disclosure brings more benefit than harm.

The real world is like taking a huge turn, instantly shifting from a magic-free technological era to the "Ten Thousand Worlds" era.

And in this great transformation.

A peerlessly handsome, jade-like young master driving a bat car made an indelible contribution to maintaining the image of gods and demons walking among mortals without slipping into negativity, and to social stability.

He became the dream of many newly risen female god-demon walkers, and of ten billion maidens.

Jade Dragon Young Master Ao Yulie, for the sake of world peace, became an idol.