Ye Zheng was suddenly stunned and stopped traveling through the planes. "Moving the branch market to the portable immortal residence is quite a big idea."

After thinking for a while, he replied, "Yes, but you cannot leave this world."

After answering, Ye Zheng activated the system and traveled through the world where Tiandao** was.

The fairy-tale wasteland plane.

Duan Xiaobao looked at the market token anxiously. After listening to the voice coming from the token, he was overjoyed. It actually worked.

"My dear brother, I don't know why you are so excited." Xiao Feng looked at Duan Xiaobao with some curiosity.

"I just communicated with the owner of the market and applied to move the branch market to this fairy palace. The owner of the market agreed." The joy on Duan Xiaobao's face did not fade.

"Haha, this is such a happy event." Xiao Feng laughed.

Duan Xiaobao immediately set about moving the branch market to the Immortal Mansion...

The world of heaven.

Ye Zheng had just stepped into this world and looked around with some curiosity.

"This is the modern plane, which is very similar to the Earth before the time travel."

After walking around for a while, Ye Zheng found himself in Shanghai. He took out a gold cake from the black gold tripod with dragon pattern, found a pawnshop, and exchanged it for some money.

Ye Zheng found a small hotel and settled down temporarily.

"Ninety-nine gold coins inlaid with jade."

Ye Zheng was looking at the funny person on TV and suddenly froze, unable to believe it.

"This is, coincidence, still came into this world."

Ye Zheng's mind was a little confused. He turned off the TV, plugged the network cable into the computer he had just bought, and started looking for information.

"Who is the millionaire, your moon my heart."

As Ye Zheng's information was input, the computer web page displayed all the information related to Zeng Xiaoxian, the host of the midnight radio show and the lucky millionaire.

Ye Zheng closed his laptop and sorted out his confused thoughts.

"I didn't expect it to be this world. That's not the point. The most urgent task now is how to spread the immortal way and promote the heavenly way. Directly using the immortal way cultivation method will definitely not work. It can't be cultivated without spiritual energy. However, the method of internal force can be used."

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng went back to the market space and found Mr. Tu.

"Mr. Tu, sort out all the information you collected previously about the martial arts world and the methods of cultivating internal strength." Ye Zheng gave the order indifferently.

"Yes, Market Master."

Mr. Tu was very decisive. After hearing Ye Zheng's instructions, he immediately sorted out the secret book and handed it to Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly remembered something.

"Since we are cultivating internal strength, we must use some medicinal pills to assist us, so that we can go more smoothly, right?"

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng used the task system to post a request for the purchase of elixirs that could assist in the cultivation of internal strength. Soon, many people rushed to deliver elixirs to Ye Zheng.

The world of Swordsman, Shaolin Temple.

"Master Fangshi, our Shaolin Temple's Xiaohuandan is very effective in assisting the cultivation of internal strength. It can increase internal strength by several years. I specially present it to you, Master Fangshi."

The world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Shaolin Temple.

"Bullshit, the effect of our Shaolin Temple's Da Huan Dan in increasing internal strength is several times that of your Xiao Huan Dan. It's a joke that the market master would like your Xiao Huan Dan."

The mortal world, the Sirius sect.

"Master Fang, none of theirs work. The best supplementary training method is the Qi-training powder from our Tianlang Sect, which has an excellent effect."

"Master, we, we."

Ye Zheng was so annoyed by the noise that he just picked out some pills, paid a few spirit stones, and sent them away.

After taking out some spirit stones from the Treasure Pavilion of the Universe, Ye Zheng returned to the world of Tiandao **.

Ye Zheng still has no idea how to spread his internal energy.

"It is definitely not okay to spread these secrets directly on the Internet. Not to mention whether anyone will believe them. Even if they do, the country will definitely not let them go. If these secrets are spread on the Internet and anyone can learn from them, it will easily cause unnecessary trouble."

Ye Zheng wanted to spread the way of immortality, to advance the world and make China stronger, rather than causing trouble.

With this in mind, this process must not be too fast, so that the country has time to react.

After all, when people suddenly gain powerful strength, it is very easy for them to become arrogant and do illegal things, and someone must suppress them.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

These thoughts gave Ye Zheng a headache. As for the plot of this world, Ye Zheng was also ready to participate in it. After all, it was his youthful memory.

"It seems that the plot of this world has progressed to a certain extent. Now should be the time when Zeng Xiaoxian just returned to the radio station."

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng went out for a special trip.

"Madam, is there a radio I can borrow?" Ye Zheng said, looking at the still charming lady boss at the bar.

"Hey, handsome guy, what radio do you want to borrow? How about I lend you something else?" When the proprietress saw Ye Zheng, her eyes lit up and she almost cried.

"Well, well, I still need to use the radio." Ye Zheng shook his head and moved his eyes away from the proprietress.

"Hmph, two hundred is a deposit, and I'll return it to you if the items are not damaged." The proprietress snorted coldly and turned away without even looking at Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng smiled bitterly and handed two hundred yuan to the proprietress.

If it were in the past, he might have rushed up, but now his perspective is naturally different and he will not be so careless.

Carrying the radio, Ye Zheng returned to the room.

"I am a good man. I am Zeng Xiaoxian." The familiar opening line rang out.

Ye Zheng forced himself to finish the first half, "This, Zeng Xiaoxian is really lucky to still be able to stay in the radio station."

"Okay, next we will move on to the listener call-in session." Zeng Xiaoxian's voice came from the radio.

After the first listener hung up, Ye Zheng's call finally came through.

"Teacher Zeng, I am your fan. There was a period of time when I was busy with work, and I basically listened to your show every day before going to bed. Your show helped me a lot."

Ye Zheng suppressed his smile and said the words he had planned.

"Really, my listener, you have really good taste." Zeng Xiaoxian immediately became proud after hearing Ye Zheng's words.

"Teacher Zeng, could you please leave me your address? I would like to visit you someday and thank you in person." Ye Zheng said with a hint of trepidation in his tone.

"Well, of course it's no problem. I will definitely treat you well then." Zeng Xiaoxian's voice was full of excitement.

Ye Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, took out a pen, wrote down Zeng Xiaoxian's address, then breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

"Try it first, hide the cultivation method in the novel and see the effect."

Ye Zheng searched the Internet again and found that some novels already existed in this world, such as Battle Through the Heavens.