Ji Xin, whose consciousness is out of body, is swimming aimlessly in the MC universe.

It's so vast here that you can't see the end at a glance, it seems endless!

The next moment, a turning point appears!

A bright light appeared at the end of the darkness, and the light quickly amplified until it annihilated the entire MC universe.

Ji Xin raised his hand to block the bright light directed at him. When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding darkness had disappeared and was replaced by white.

This seems to be a special space, with no blocks and no creatures, just an endless white void and an extremely peaceful silence!

The picture changed rapidly, and a crystal coffin made of blocks appeared out of thin air.

The crystal coffin is solemn and sacred, standing there quietly without anyone disturbing it.

Just as Ji Xingang wanted to step forward to check the situation, the surrounding space began to fluctuate.

A bald man with a black beard walked out of nowhere and walked straight towards the crystal coffin. There seemed to be tears in his eyes!

Ji Xin's heart was beating wildly. He knew the person in front of him, notch, one of the creators of MC!

"How is that possible! In this world, notch actually exists." Ji Xin's pupils couldn't stop trembling, and he kept gasping for air.

In a previous life, notch was the creator of the game Minecraft and co-founder of Mojang Studios.

In other words, notch is the creator of the game "Minecraft", so he is jokingly called the creator of Minecraft by players.

But at this moment, Notch appeared in front of Ji Xin as the real God of Creation, which made him a little hard to believe.

This old man with a black beard looks very ordinary and would not attract anyone's attention in a crowd.

But this bad old man is the creator of the MC universe. A single thought can determine the birth and destruction of an entire world.

While Ji Xin was still thinking about how to communicate with this god, Notch ignored him and walked straight towards the crystal coffin.

At this moment, Ji Xin was like a transparent square, not attracting any attention from Notch at all.

Ji Xin looked at his slightly transparent hands helplessly, his eyes full of doubts.

"Am I invisible? No! That's not right! Notch is the God of Creation, so being invisible can't hide it from the other party."

He looked around and suddenly realized that he was no longer invisible. He seemed to be in a space video now.

He is just a spectator, and this history may have happened before.

There was a hint of vigilance in Ji Xin's eyes. He didn't know how he got here, who got him here, and what it meant to show him this space image!

When Notch came to the crystal coffin, he finally couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, and they fell in large chunks. His tone was a little sad as he said.

"I never thought that you, the person of destruction and death, would still be lying here one day!"

"Old brother, now that you are gone, there will be no one in this world who can fight with me."

"Don't worry, the gods have prepared your funeral. It is guaranteed to be the most luxurious funeral in the MC universe."

Notch rambled on, his words had no coherence, he said whatever he thought of, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

I don't know how long it took, but Notch said he was tired. He slowly stood up, walked towards the white void and disappeared.

Ji Xin stood there blankly, looking towards the crystal coffin, as if he had guessed a name in his heart.

Just as he was about to step forward to check, the space around him began to fluctuate again.

A blue-skinned god walked in with a golden trident in his hand.

"The Drowned King?"

Ji Xin exclaimed and stopped again, his mind already turned into a mess.

This person is exactly the same as the drowned corpse he saw in the secret realm just now. The only difference is that this drowned corpse is unusually powerful and there is a halo behind him that symbolizes the status of a god.

The opponent should not be called the Drowned King now, but rather the God of the Drowned!

At this time, the Drowned God seemed very angry. The trident made a clanging sound in his hand, and his eyes were full of anger.

"These bastards insist on saying that you are dead. I don't believe it. How could you die if you are so smart? You must have a backup plan, right? You must have a way to resurrect."

The God of the Drowned Corpse looked at the man lying in the coffin with mixed feelings in his heart. He calmed down a little and said again.

"Don't worry, even if you don't have any backup plan, I will find a way to resurrect you. Just wait, you must wait for me!"

"Hmph! Those guys insist on burying you, but I don't agree. I'll break the legs of anyone who dares to bury you!"

After saying that, the God of Drowning walked out of the white space angrily.

"him! This is his morgue!"

Ji Xin screamed. He broke out in a cold sweat because of his own thoughts, and his mood gradually began to become unstable.

"Why did I come here? Is this the past or the future?"

"Who is it! Come out, what do you want to do by bringing me here!"

Ji Xin's voice spread far away, but no one answered him.

He became a little impatient and ran quickly to the crystal coffin, wanting to see if the person lying inside was him.

But when he ran to the crystal coffin, the person in the crystal coffin suddenly made his vision darken.

The person lying inside was none other than Ji Xin himself!

"No! It's impossible. I'm not him. Why would I be lying in there? It's impossible! Ah——"

Ji Xin's mood began to collapse. There seemed to be something invisible around him that was affecting his mood and consciousness.

Ji Xin in the crystal coffin is already middle-aged, and his skin is no longer the fair color of a young man, but unexpectedly appears bronze under the reflection of the white space.

The stubble on his face has also grown to over an inch long and has not been trimmed for a long time.

Looking further away, Ji Xinyanran in the crystal coffin looks like him.

Just when Ji Xin was about to collapse emotionally, a sharp and crazy cry sounded in his ears.

"Hahaha, come with me. If you don't leave, you will really become his mortal body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an iron puppet with glowing white eyes appeared behind him at some point.

The iron golem opened his arms, suddenly picked up Ji Xin, and then fell to the ground.

A black hole appeared out of thin air on the ground, and the iron puppet and Ji Xin fell into it.

Ji Xin felt that his body was weightless for a while. When he opened his eyes again, what came into view was Chu Ling'er's faint green healing power and Wu Nian's caring voice.

"Brother Ji, wake up quickly!"

"He is drowning. If the water from his mouth is not sucked up, he will continue to bleed!"

While Chu Ling'er used the power of treatment to save Ji Xin's life, she urged Wu Nian to give Ji Xin artificial respiration.

Wu Nian hesitated a little, "Do you really want me to do it?"

"Forget it, Brother Ji, just be patient, you'll be fine soon!"

PS: Just kidding, don’t take it seriously. In reality, artificial respiration is blowing air, not sucking out the water in the lungs, hehe!

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