Chapter 440: The plan has reached the stage of creating a new folder

"Go to the Dao Sect Competition? No, no—"

When the Shen couple, who had been busy with agriculture in recent years, heard that they were going to participate in such a heavyweight event as the Taoist Competition, they immediately waved their hands to indicate that their hearts could not withstand such a grand scene.

Li Yanmo did not force it and started a heart-to-heart talk with the Shen couple.

“Come to think of it, we have to thank Master for being willing to accept us as his disciples back then,” Shen Wansan said with emotion.

They have now reached the Nascent Soul stage, something they never dared to think about before.

But they also know that their current Nascent Soul cultivation level was achieved by relying on a lot of resources.

Although they were evaluated as "having some talent", this talent was only limited to the small state of Ganzhou. Nascent Soul was their limit, and no matter how much resources they invested, it would be difficult to reach the God Transformation stage.

However, the couple had long since let go of their worries and devoted themselves to developing agriculture.

"Everything is fate," Li Yanmo took a sip of tea, "Once the second brother's business road is paved, you can travel around the world and tinker with it to your heart's content."

Shen's mother Lin Zhi smiled and nodded, "My son, no, Second Senior Brother is a stubborn person who easily gets stuck in a dead end. Master, you must have been worried about it."

"How could that be? I always trust the second brother in his work. If it weren't for him helping to run the business, there wouldn't be any Tianxu Tower in this world. It's more appropriate for him to be the master of Tianxu Tower in the future," Li Yanmo smiled and waved his hand, "He's really too steady."

"Master! I want Sister Cheng to lead those sword masters to attend the Dao Sect Competition as a sword sect!"

The steady Shen Ziqing almost choked Li Yanmo to death when he opened his mouth.

"Jianmen? This... this is not good," Li Yanmo hesitated.

Although Dayu did have the intention to establish Jianmen, to completely muddy the waters of the universe, and to expose more flaws of the Immortal Palace, Dayu only had the intention and had not taken any concrete action yet.

If their Tianxu Tower established Jianmen, the meaning would be different.

Emperor Yu might think that Tianxu Tower is planning something big again. What if Emperor Yu gave up their originally well-considered plan?

"This... I think the Dayu Dynasty seems to have the intention to make the Taoist Sect and the Immortal Palace think that the Tianxu Tower wants to establish the Jianmen," Shen Ziqing scratched his head, "Should we ask Master Mo? He should know the plan of the Dayu Dynasty."

Li Yanmo thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he went to find Mo Changzai who was adjusting the center of Tianxu Tower. In order to avoid making things worse, Li Yanmo decided to take the initiative and asked, "Master Mo, what is Dayu's plan to use Tianxu Tower to build Jianmen?"

"This... I'm ashamed to say that it's only about using Tianxu Tower to build Jianmen." Mo Chang was embarrassed to death, but he still said the truth. "The Shangshu and the prime ministers all agreed that you have a better plan, Lord Li. There's no need for us to show off our skills. We can just play a supporting role."

“…”

Li Yan was numb.

The thing he feared most happened.

Shen Ziqing on the side didn't say anything, but showed an expression of "See, I told you it would be like this."

"Speaking of which, Lord Li, what are your plans now? Please tell me about it," Mo Changzai rubbed his hands awkwardly.

“Well, let Xiao Cheng lead those sword masters to participate in the Taoist competition in Bahuang as Jianmen, and do nothing but bluff the unstable elements in the Immortal Palace and the millions of Taoist sects,” Li Yanmo rubbed his forehead. In short, he brought out Shen Ziqing’s plan first, hoping to stimulate the inspiration of the Dayu Dynasty and let them come up with some better plans.

"That's a good plan, that's it!"

Is it really okay to be so bad?

Li Yan had no choice but to arrange manpower and prepare to go to Bahuang.

During this period, Zhuge Moer successfully established his foundation. As soon as he reached the foundation-building stage, Zhuge Moer ran to Li Yanmo with a smile and asked for the golden elixir.

Li Yanmo was also very generous and let Zhuge Moer choose whatever he wanted. After all, the thing he had the most was a clean golden elixir.

"Master, I want this...what's it called? Stellar Golden Pill! I want this! Lend it to me for a few days!"

"Alright—"

Li Yanmo generously used Nuyao's hand to take out a stellar golden elixir and put it into Zhuge Moer's foundation-building platform. Zhuge Moer broke through on the spot and became a golden elixir-stage cultivator.

"Oh oh oh - is this the Jindan stage?" Zhuge Moer's eyes were shining, and he was mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with interest.

Although the Star Golden Elixir is not the Supreme Golden Elixir, it is synthesized from hundreds of top-grade golden elixirs, and its efficiency in producing spiritual energy is far superior to that of a single Supreme Golden Elixir. However, the stellar golden elixir produces the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, while the supreme golden elixir produces the spiritual energy that perfectly suits itself. The increase brought by the two is very different.

"How does it feel?"

"It's much better than expected," Zhuge Moer sat down immediately, opened the blueprint, licked his lips and started drawing.

Li Yanmo came closer curiously, and after taking a few glances, he felt that it would be better for him not to force himself.

"Then Lao Wu, are you still going to Bahuang?"

"Go! Of course I'll go! I have a feeling something interesting will happen! And I'm going to let... no matter who they are, I'm going to let them see how powerful I am!"

Zhuge Moer scanned the blueprint into the blueprint of the agricultural machinery magic weapon and waved his fist excitedly.

Li Yanmo laughed and patted Zhuge Moer on the head, "You are just going to be a spectator, don't even think about going on stage."

“Eh… why is this happening—”

Even though Zhuge Moer kept acting like a spoiled brat, Li Yanmo didn't give in on the issue of going on the court.

In the end, Zhuge Moer had no choice but to give up.

The day before departure, someone came to see Li Yanmo.

"Mr. Li, I heard that you are planning to go to the Eight Wastelands... I wonder if you can take me with you."

The person who came was Miao Qianqian.

After ten years, Miao Qianqian's cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage. She is neither arrogant nor impatient, and does not fight or compete. She is a low-key person. Many people who know Miao Qianqian are surprised at her current character.

"You want to go to the Eight Desolations to comprehend the Eight Desolations inheritance?" Li Yan thought for a moment and immediately knew the reason why Miao Qianqian suddenly came to him.

"Yes," Miao Qianqian nodded nervously, twisting her hands together in front of her, "Also... I want to see the Taoist competition."

Although she had long since gotten rid of her arrogance, the Taoist competition was the most grand competition in the universe. Miao Qianqian did not expect to have a chance to take part, but she still wanted to see how big the world was and how high the sky was.

Li Yanmo thought about it, but couldn't think of any reason to refuse, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay."

"Really? Really? Thank you, Mr. Li!" Miao Qianqian was surprised and happy, and almost jumped up.

Seeing Miao Qianqian so excited, Li Yanmo had another idea and asked with a smile, "Come on, Miss Miao, are you interested in becoming my outer disciple?"

(End of this chapter)