Chapter 478 Relocation of the Entire Clan 1
Chang Hao looked up and saw the familiar figure under the Bodhi tree through the layers of mist. His mind was clear and serene, and Duobao had achieved that.
Following Chang Hao's direction, Yuan Shi also looked over and saw the western clouds surging and auspicious light shining everywhere.
"It's done." Yuanshi breathed a sigh of relief. Now, even if Tongtian wanted to cause trouble, he could just throw Duobao at him and Tongtian would shut up.
As Chang Hao admired the grand spectacle of Duobao's enlightenment, he knew that Duobao was a capable man, and his pity for Tongtian lessened.
"You will be called Mingbing Riyue when you become a saint." The eyes of Yuanshi reflected the starry sky, the embodiment of his lifelong love.
"Don't disturb me while I'm thinking." Chang Hao felt that something was missing from Duobao.
It's Jinlian...
Chang Hao took out the twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit that he had taken from Jieyin and sent it to Duobao from a distance. How could Duobao, who had become a Buddha, not have a golden lotus by his side?
When the Golden Lotus of Merit saw its destined true master, it rushed toward Duobao. The guide could not stop it and could only watch helplessly as the Golden Lotus of Merit bestowed upon him by the Dao Ancestor changed hands before his eyes. His heart clenched and he could hardly breathe.
With tears welling up in his eyes, Duobao said, "Mountain Lord, I knew you wouldn't abandon poor Duobao. You're the only one I can rely on."
Chang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Everything went smoothly. He had seized the Jie Sect's fortune with a single sword strike, and his guilt over removing Tongtian from the Investiture of the Gods list had dissipated.
"You're so good to Tongtian." Yuanshi gritted his teeth. He could already imagine Tongtian's smug look when he came out of Zixiao Palace and learned about this. No wonder he was wary of Tongtian; Chang Hao really spoiled Tongtian too much.
"I can't be as good to you as I am to you," Chang Hao said against his will.
"That's true." Yuanshi's melancholy had vanished. Treasures have a price, but true feelings are priceless. He held a priceless treasure in his arms, so why should he care about mundane things?
Chang Hao couldn't help but chuckle. He was so easily appeased; before he could even finish reciting his prepared statement, Yuan Shi had already won him over…
Chang Hao looked at the memorial sent by Jiang Ziya. Everything was ready. Very good, he could start preparing to return to his post.
"Yuanshi, come on, I'll take you to the Hongmeng Realm." Chang Hao said with great interest, personally creating the path he had come from. Reflecting on the cycle of fate, Chang Hao was filled with emotion.
With Chang Hao by his side, everything seemed bright and beautiful to Yuan Shi. He even praised the simple palace, which, apart from being solemn and grand, was far inferior to the Celestial Palace.
"Greetings, Your Majesty..." Jiang Ziya, Lu Yuan, and Zi Wu came to greet the emperor.
"No need for formalities." Chang Hao reached out to help Jiang Ziya up, glanced at Ziwu, and compared with the pampered young master from a noble family before he arrived, Ziwu now had bright eyes and a steady temperament. His every move exuded an air of authority, and he already showed signs of being a leader.
Chang Hao nodded almost imperceptibly. Yes, he could rest assured.
"Your Majesty, would you like to visit the new Chaoge City?" Lu Yuan suggested.
"Alright." Chang Hao and Yuan Shi boarded the carriage, and also called Zi Wu up.
Chang Hao took a close look at Zi Wu, and Zi Wu's performance over the past few days became clear to Chang Hao.
Chang Hao was satisfied to see that Ziwu was personally involved in organizing archives and documents, thoroughly reviewing military records, and frequently inquiring about warehouses, cattle, horses, and weapons so as to have a clear understanding of the situation. He was also satisfied that Ziwu had used Lu Yuan to provide a detailed description of the land and water routes.
Chang Hao asked a few more questions.
Seeing that Ziwu could answer Chang Hao's questions fluently and knowledgeably, with detailed data and clear organization, was good. He wouldn't be outmatched by civil and military officials and end up suffering the consequences.
"Your Majesty, ahead lies Chaoge City, which we oversaw the construction of," Ziwu said proudly.
“Look at this palace. It was built brick by brick by the human race, without the use of any immortal techniques. The craftsmanship is ingenious, showcasing the wisdom and ingenuity of the human race.” Chang Hao’s pride arose spontaneously.
Jiang Ziya was very reserved. Although he did not have the skills of an immortal, his practical skills were second to none. If he were given the talent for cultivation, Jiang Ziya believed that he would definitely master the art of weapon crafting.
Yuanshi observed carefully and discerned a clue: "Humans are clever and skillful, and although they find it difficult to cultivate the Dao, they may be able to find another path by using external resources."
"That is it." Chang Hao had already witnessed such a brilliant civilization, so he naturally believed it without a doubt. He admired the indomitable human race, who forged their extraordinary ambitions amidst countless trials and tribulations and were reborn tenaciously from endless ashes.
“They have your shadow in them. You are their emperor. They revere you and take you as their model. They learn from you. This is very good.” Yuanshi’s feelings were so deep that Chang Hao’s every little detail appeared frequently in his dreams. He looked at it again and again and realized it long ago.
The Primordial Celestial Venerable is willing to protect such a human race forever.
Chang Hao smiled without saying a word. It wasn't that he influenced the human race, but rather that he was influenced by the human race in endless cycles of reincarnation, ultimately becoming who he is today.
"Your Majesty," Ziwu couldn't help but probe, "Are you satisfied with Ziwu's performance?"
"I'm satisfied." Chang Hao raised an eyebrow. Was he losing his composure?
"Can Ziwu go home?" Ziwu thought of his grandfather.
"Missing your grandfather?" Chang Hao asked with a smile.
Ziwu nodded; how could he not want to?
“After His Majesty returns, he will have your grandfather come to the Hongmeng Realm to visit you,” Chang Hao said, avoiding any mention of Zi Wu’s desire to return home. “Now that Chaoge City and the three neighboring cities of Bei, Yong, and Wei have all been repaired, and the King is about to begin relocating the people of the city, you have been involved in the construction and management of the entire process. How can you be irresponsible and just leave?”
“This…” Ziwu felt that something was wrong.
"You are supported by the people, so you should also protect the people in this area. Do you agree?" Chang Hao asked patiently.
“That’s natural.” Ziwu nodded. It was his responsibility, and he understood.
"Since you agree, how can you abandon the people and return to your mansion to live a life of luxury?" Going back is out of the question; Chang Hao will not let Ziwu escape.
"Ziwu understands." Ziwu was also reluctant to let him look at the four cities that had been built.
“There’s no rush to reunite. Bigan will lead the people here to reclaim the wasteland and cultivate the land. Eventually, they will settle down here and come to see you then,” Chang Hao comforted him.
Ziwu was completely convinced. He had no obsession with returning to the manor. On the contrary, if it weren't for the fact that Bi Gan was there, Ziwu wouldn't want to go back at all.
His grandfather would come to see him anyway, so it wasn't necessary for him to return...
"If you work hard, the King will reward you handsomely," Chang Hao promised, offering you the King's position.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ziwu would certainly do his best. He didn't know what the king would reward him with, but if he could stay by the king's side and see him every day, he wouldn't care about any reward.
After Chang Hao returned to the Primordial World, he kept his promise and had his uncle Bigan lead the first group of humans to move into the Primordial Realm.
Ziwu soon saw his grandfather.
Bigan looked at Ziwu and sighed, "Child, you are no match for His Majesty. Your grandfather will protect you in Heaven in the future."
"Grandfather, why are you sighing?" Ziwu keenly sensed something amiss. Was there something wrong with him?
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