"The Imperial Advisors are all cultivating in seclusion.”
"It has been five years.”
In Che Chiguo's court, the country ruler listened to the reports of the country's situation from his ministers as he suddenly felt emotional.
In the blink of an eye, five years had passed since Che Chiguo was conferred the title of River God!
During these five years, Zhang Wenle, the Tiger Immortal, the Deer Immortal, and the Goat Immortal had all been in secluded meditation.
Even though they were all in seclusion, the title of the Four Great Imperial Advisors had never been weaker in Che Chi Country.
Five years had passed, and the situation in Chechi Country had changed drastically.
The former country ruler was now in high spirits.
This was because he had heard from the officials that Che Chi Country was thriving.
"My Che Chi Country has already opened up a thousand miles of land from east to west.”
"The food in the country is enough for everyone to eat.”
"When the commoners are full, every family will produce several. The number of commoners will increase exponentially in the future.”
"There are no beggars in the country, and the streets are filled with people.”
"Now, the Wan Clan is honored."
The ruler of Che Chi Country concluded while sighing with emotion. He sighed with emotion at the decision he had made back then.
"Respecting Dao and demoting Buddha is really beneficial to the country and the people.”
"Your Majesty is wise."
On the side, all the officials praised him, which made the ruler of Che Chi Country feel even better.
"It's just that I don't know when the Imperial Preceptor will come out.”
The ruler of Che Chi Country thought.
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Whoosh!
Zhang Wenle slowly opened his eyes, and a stream of white gas slowly exhaled from his mouth.
He didn't know how long he had been in seclusion.
Half of the gourd of Taiyi Purple Gold Pills had been consumed.
In the past five years, Zhang Wenle's cultivation had increased, and his Dharmic powers had become even more majestic.
However, he was still in the accumulation stage and had not truly broken through. He was unable to let the dragon and tiger evolve into the four symbols.
There was a reason for this.
"Although this closed door training was quite a lot, the power of the Moon Core surpassed Pang Di's.”
Zhang Wenle sighed slightly as he realized the problem.
He was both grateful and conflicted towards Grand Moon Sovereign.
The power of this Moon Core was enough for Zhang Wenle to become an immortal.
However, if he relied on the power of the Moon Core to become an immortal, it would not be the Golden Core Dharmic formulation that Zhang Wenle was pursuing.
Instead, it was like Chang'e, who could only belong to the Lunar Star after becoming an immortal. From then on, her path was single.
Even so, many cultivators and even immortals dreamed of having the pill.
To Zhang Wenle, the Moon Pill had its pros and cons.
The good thing was that it allowed Zhang Wenle to cultivate so quickly and directly touch the realm of Yin and Yang.
It was too easy to lose balance when cheating.
"It seems that I need to absorb the sunlight to maintain the balance.”
Zhang Wenle realized this.
After five years of cultivation, Zhang Wenle had improved a lot, but he was still a little off.
The tiger's white snow is better than the dragon's yellow bud.
The white snow strengthened the primordial spirit, and the yellow bud strengthened the body.
This imbalance caused Zhang Wenle's Essence Soul to be stronger than his physical body, and there was also a slight imbalance between Yin and Yang.
Thus, Zhang Wenle needed to change his style.
"It's been more than half a year since I left the modern world.”
"It's time to return to the modern world and cultivate with the help of the modern sun.”
Zhang Wenle raised his head and looked at the sun in this world.
The world of the West naturally had a sun.
However, both the Moon and the Sun were under the jurisdiction of the celestial heavens, and there was the Sun Sovereign above them.
Under such circumstances, Zhang Wenle naturally couldn't just 'take advantage' of the sun to cultivate.
But other than that, Zhang Wenle did not have any Yang attribute treasures to strengthen his Yang Qi.
Thus, the best choice for Zhang Wenle was to return to the real world and use the sun's radiance to cultivate.
"Time is tight.”
Zhang Wenle counted with his fingers. He didn't have much time left.
It had been almost ten years since he transmigrated to the West.
Similarly, there were only a few years left before the Journey to the West duo hit the road.
However, it would take them a few years to reach the Che Chi Country from the Tang of the East.
This did not mean that Zhang Wenle still had 10 years left, because there were only a few years left before the opening of Journey to the West.
If he didn't form his Golden Core in this period of time, he might not even be able to defeat Sun Wukong and the rest of the Journey to the West in the future.
Zhang Wenle did not hesitate and poured his mana into the stone ring on his finger.
In the next moment, the ring shone with light and enveloped him. Then, Zhang Wenle disappeared from the world of Journey to the West.
The scene before Zhang Wenle's eyes changed, and he had already left the world of Journey to the West.
His primordial spirit also became sluggish. The magic power in his body circulated, and there was no longer any external energy to replenish it.
This feeling was not wonderful, but it was very familiar.
"I'm back."
Even though he had returned to the modern world, a place where there was no Dharma, Zhang Wenle felt at ease and heaved a sigh of relief.
In this modern era, he was invincible. He had no scruples and had power.
"This time, I left for more than half a year.”
Zhang Wenle stood up and realized that the modern Three Purities Monastery was filled with dust. There were no traces of people in the temple for a long time.
The magic power in his body expanded slightly, and the Heaven and Earth Purifying Divine Mantra was naturally cast, instantly cleansing the Three Pure Monastery.
Zhang Wenle took out his phone and switched it on.
As the phone was turned on, a beeping sound rang out almost continuously. It was all the information accumulated during this period of time.
Zhang Wenle wasn't worried because he had already told the square-faced middle-aged man what to do when he spoke to him last time.
Zhang Wenle considered himself an Asian and was willing to cooperate with the officials.
As a price, the officials would make proper arrangements for his personal problems.
This included helping him cover his tracks and taking care of his relatives and friends.
Hence, even though he had been away for more than half a year, Zhang Wenle was not worried that his relatives and friends would report him as a missing person.
"Half a year has passed. We don't know if there have been any major changes in the modern era.”
Zhang Wenle picked up his phone and browsed through some of the things that had happened in modern society in the past six months.
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