"Sending off Lady Guanyin, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief," Zhu Zhengwei thought to himself.

The Journey to the West is the center of a massive vortex.

And as this group passed by Wuzhuang Temple, naturally, they attracted great attention. Guanyin was like a "patrolling officer" among them; handling her was the toughest part.

"From now on, the sea is wide enough for the fish to leap, the sky high enough for the birds to fly."

Having inherited the Wuzhuang Temple estate, I naturally have an official base now.

And once things settled down, Zhu Zhengwei went to see his treasure, the Ginseng Fruit Tree.

In the backyard, he carefully inspected it, and was immediately moved, "This is indeed a magical treasure forged with the core rules of the Celestial Dao! And it's a rare longevity type!"

One must know, in this universe, what is the most precious?

Lifespan!

Even the strongest individuals in the heavens and mortals, the immortals above, all have lifespans.

Unless they harmonize with the "Primordial Celestial Dao" of the Dark Side Cosmos and obtain the powers of the Primordial Saints, everyone else will eventually die!

"I can only say I possess one of the most precious treasures in the world, comparable to the Peaches of the Celestial Court."

"No wonder Zhenyuanzi, one of the most formidable beneath the legendary Primordial Saints... however, no one dared to come up with this idea before, but now, if I'm discovered while being weak... I definitely can't keep it."

He fell into contemplation.

Lifespan, essentially the pursuit goal of all existences, gives me significant leverage.

"And settling down, it is indeed comfortable... but what should I do next to develop?" Zhu Zhengwei hesitated for a few seconds, "The legacy of Zhenyuanzi, it seems I've inherited only a Ginseng Fruit Tree."

He probed Qingfeng and Bright Moon.

Zhenyuanzi possessed various top-notch magical treasures: dust whisks, Qiankun Sleeve, Zhenyuan Daoist Robe... In short, besides merging himself with the strongest Celestial Dao core, Zhenyuanzi had more than a dozen "super Celestial Dao cores," fully equipped.

After all, the foundation and combat power of a strong person are judged by how many Dao magical treasures they possess.

After all, things like the Donghuang Bell, Immortal Slaying Sword, Immortal Slaying Gourd...

are terrifying.

"Headache, haven't I inherited anything from Zhenyuanzi? Or has the world concept generated Zhenyuanzi's treasures elsewhere?"

He fell into deep thought; anyway, this Zhenyuanzi of mine, all equipment vanished, only a tree in the Daoist Temple survived.

However, he still had two henchmen, Qingfeng and Bright Moon.

As wealthy old Half-Saints, each of Qingfeng and Bright Moon possessed their not-so-weak "Celestial Dao core rules." Although they couldn't defeat some top-tier existences, they could sweep through most natives of the Three Realms.

And what they couldn't accomplish, Qingfeng and Bright Moon, when facing various great powers, had to honor Zhenyuanzi somewhat.

After communicating with Qingfeng and Bright Moon, he completely understood most of the structure of the Primordial Universe, and in the future, he could send Qingfeng and Bright Moon to run errands. Not only could they fight better than himself, but they could also hide their identities.

"One Lifespan Fruit Tree."

"Two workers who can run errands for me, walk around the Three Realms, and even visit the Jade Emperor... my cards are great!"

Zhu Zhengwei wrote two lines on paper, feeling a headache.

But this damn...

The inheritance isn't as considerable as imagined!

I'm so poor.

So, in the future, as Zhenyuanzi, how should I develop, overthrow the celestial "Primordial Saints," and enemies left by the predecessors?

After all, enjoying the current situation is a behavior of waiting for death.

"I don't think I can stay hidden forever... as time evolves, the Saints, by continuously understanding the world and enhancing knowledge, will eventually perceive the universe's oddities!"

Not acting is waiting for death, which is not something I can evade.

When I acquired this dream ability, I had to become an arch-enemy with the shattered world of the dream.

It must be you die, or I live.

So, although it seems absurd to beat the Saints, being forced onto the stage, I must complete it.

"Looks like I need to reorganize..." He started plotting the current calamity layout in the study of Wuzhuang Temple, listing the forces known and intersected.

1. Western lands.

The White Bone Spirit, Queen of Xiliang, and others have already submitted to me. In the future, when Sun Wukong continues westward to obtain the Passage Document, it's a point that can be schemed.

2. Eastern Tang.

The Human Emperor, who doesn't obey the Celestial Court nor the Saints, is unwilling to be a puppet of the era and wants to establish independence or even replace them.

Eastern Tang is a point I can utilize and leverage against the Saints.

3. Zhang Bairen's avatar, Zhang Zhi.

Perhaps I can eliminate the real Jade Emperor's body and secretly support my brother Zhang Zhi to take over.

...

He continuously divided the forces but frowned more and more.

He remained silent for a long time, then sighed, "These three forces seem promising, but actually... they're all vulnerable, can't even harm a hair on a Saint... I have to think of a new method."

He pondered from left to right.

Even though he knows various stories from Huaxia mythology, the layout of the Journey to the West's Primordial Universe, he couldn't find a way to quickly elevate power in the short term!

After all, how could it be that easy?

"Quickly elevate power, quickly elevate power..."

Zhu Zhengwei pondered continuously, suddenly having a flash of inspiration, thinking of Chang'an City.

The Human Emperor rule of Chang'an City might just be the biggest turning point, within just two hundred years, elevating a Ghost Witch Doctor from nothing to such a level...

"Workers."

Zhu Zhengwei murmured, "If we send more workers to Emperor Tang, with the continuous increase of Tang's power, his ambitions will surely continue to swell... his rebellion against the Saints, he was in the same camp as me."

We must know.

The rules of Chang'an City are the source of civilizational vitality in the Three Realms.

Any emerging pinnacle technology and the seeds of a civilizational revolution always start from the human world... and then spread to the Celestial Realm and the Underworld.

Though the Underworld and the Celestial Realm overlook the human world from above, they are stagnant and almost without development.

And the human world is their experimental ground for spurring new civilizational explosions, leveraging short-lived human emperors from various eras to burn through their lifespans, generally restart time, fostering rapid development before reaping benefits!

How would Human Emperors willingly?

The Human Emperor utilizing Chang'an City has extremely short lifespans.

Because in the hundred years of reality, they've possibly lived thousands or ten thousand years... eventually, dying of old age.

Historically, no Human Emperor governs long and prosperous; they are replaced one generation after another.

"In the Three Realms, Chang'an City in humanity is said to have a core rule not inferior to the Celestial Court and the Underworld."

Zhu Zhengwei said, "However, it is a self-destructive rule with major side effects... not a normal combat-oriented main support rule for the human world, pressing them to utilize..."

He outlined the layout of the Three Realms and finally set his eyes on Chang'an City.

Chang'an City's characteristics might be his chance to rapidly elevate.

"I must continue to use more tools to supply Li Shimin, continuously causing disturbances in secret..." Zhu Zhengwei rested his chin in his hand, "But, sending more six-sided Ghost Witch Doctors? My Creator God avatars, one by one, going to work?"

Impossible.

If caught by chance, there'd be no escape.

Working isn't an option.

Moreover, one Ghost Witch Doctor is okay.

A bunch of Ghost Witch Doctors...

Where each possesses perfect talents, anyone would know this being's birth talents are maxed out, a perfect creation molded by the game's GM interface... and such an existence can only be the Creator God.

"I won't work again myself, but how to send a large amount of talent to Li Shimin? Let him mess around?"

Zhu Zhengwei took a deep breath, "Someone like me..."

His mouth slightly curled as he looked at his long-lost hometown on Earth, eyeing the office workers there.

"Oh, in my hometown, aren't there a group of ready-made workers, my compatriots? Just send them to work in Chang'an City, where there's an enlightened boss the likes of which Earth has never seen, the great eternal wise ruler of the Li Tang Dynasty!"

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