After sending off Yuan Tiangang and his disciple, Yun Tianqing returned to the seventh floor of the Wondrous Dream Pavilion to re-plan his future arrangements.
Yuan Tiangang's words reminded Yun Tianqing that he knew too little about the Wilderness. Moreover, according to the information he had obtained so far, although he did not know the exact fate of heaven and earth, he did not know what it was.
However, there was at least one thing that could be confirmed. If it was known by all living beings and accepted by all living beings, then it might affect the rise of one's luck.
In this case, the Journey to the West in the Great Tang had caused a lot of trouble. From the Tang of the East to the Great Thunderclap Temple in the West, it had been 81 difficulties and required documents from various countries.
The deeper reason might not be certain, but at least the superficial reason was that through these things, all living beings knew about Buddhism and recognized Buddhism, thus obtaining the luck they wanted.
If he continued to publish novels, unless he stopped publishing novels related to Eastern fantasy and only published Western fantasy or futuristic science fiction novels, as long as other Eastern novels were published, they would definitely be related to immortals, demons, Buddhas, and so on.
Once the readers were immersed in it, they would have an opinion of the sects or characters that had appeared in the novel. It was fine if there were fewer people, but once there were more, it might cause the fate of each path or sect to increase or decrease.
When those mighty figures discovered that the luck of their orthodoxy or sect had declined, affecting the progress of their cultivation, they would definitely come looking for them. If a famous Taoist priest in history could calculate something, he did not think that other mighty figures in myths did not have this ability.
At that time, the Devil Dao might be hated by everyone, and the cultivation of the Devil Dao cultivators who could appear in the capital of Chang 'an would not be too high. Then what about the Immortal Dao? What about Buddhism? That might not be the case!
Even if he gave up on the Eastern fantasy and Xianxia genre and only worked on other types, such as Western fantasy, which had never appeared in the Primordial Era, would it not attract the interest of the mighty people once it appeared?
Once he aroused the interest of a powerful being, he would return to the previous question. Once it appeared, would he be able to block it?
Therefore, the path in front of Yun Tianqing was very obvious:
First, he could give up on Xianxia and choose other western fantasy works, hoping that he would not attract the attention of some powerful people with bad intentions. He could see if he could survive until he had the ability to fight against the powerful people to protect himself.
Second, not only could he not give up, he had to continue to plan and expand his development. He had to earn enough origin points before he attracted the attention of some higher-beings with ill intentions and quickly become stronger.
Yun Tianqing felt melancholic at the thought of this. The former might die slower, but the latter might die faster.
As expected, it was not easy to survive in the Untainted Land. In a world like the Untainted Land, which had karma reincarnation and the verification of heavenly secrets, it was impossible for people to quietly be the mastermind behind the scenes. Without something or ability to hide the heavenly secrets, it was possible that someone would find out about a big conspiracy he had just secretly thought of.
For example, those people who beat the black stick and the cold stick were all taking advantage of the great tribulation of heaven and earth. At that time, the heavenly secrets were in chaos and nothing could be calculated. That was why there were so many things where they cheated each other.
Yun Tianqing sighed silently. Life was just so difficult. However, thinking so much was nothing more than comforting himself. He was determined to continue walking. Ever since he came to this Primordial World, he had no choice.
"Uncle Meng, please come up."
Soon, Uncle Meng came up to the seventh floor.
"Pavilion Master, is there anything you need?" Uncle Meng cupped his hands and bowed.
"Uncle Meng, you don't have to be so polite." Yun Tianqing felt a little helpless. This was not the first time he had said this to Uncle Meng.
"Courtesy cannot be abandoned!" Uncle Meng still insisted.
Seeing this, Yun Tianqing did not say anything more. With a wave of his hand, a pile of copies of biographies appeared on the table.
"Uncle Meng, these are the updates for the next three months. Keep them well. I'll be in seclusion for a period of time after today. The length of time is uncertain. If it's fast, it might take about seven days. If it's slow, it might take about a month. During this period, I'll have to trouble Uncle Meng to send the updates to the shopkeepers of the various bookstores.
If, I mean, if I still don't show up after three months, then Uncle Meng will take this money and start a new life.”
"Yes, Pavilion Master." After Uncle Meng accepted it, he looked at Yun Tianqing and hesitated.
"What's wrong, Uncle Meng? If you have something to say in front of me, you can say it directly." Yun Tianqing smiled faintly.
"I wonder if there is anything I can help you with, Pavilion Master. Or do you need me to contact the Hundred Craftsmanship Sect to set up some defensive formations or prepare some cultivation spiritual items for you?”
"There's no need. Although this secluded meditation is related to cultivation, it doesn't rely on external objects.”
When Uncle Meng saw this, he didn't say anything more.
"Then I wish the pavilion master a smooth seclusion. During your seclusion, I will take care of the daily affairs of the Dream Pavilion and await your return.”
"Mm, thanks for Meng Boji's words. You may leave.”
After making arrangements, Yun Tianqing looked around when he was the only one left on the seventh floor. Then, he waved his hand and stepped into the half-real and half-fake small world that he had spent tens of millions of Origin to create.
This time, Yun Tianqing was going to smash everything and come back again!
Yun Tianqing was now a very strange existence. He was human, but also not human!
He was a human because he had consumed his Origin Points to materialize a physical body based on his memory before he was fully awake in the Wilderness. His daily actions and senses were no different from ordinary people.
He was inhuman because his body had been completely shattered at the beginning of his transmigration. Only his self-consciousness and the cultural transmission system had fused into one and were entangled with each other. It could be said that the cultural transmission system was him, and he was the cultural transmission system.
However, there was a big problem. Although he could exercise the three core authorities of the cultural communication system, he was also restrained by the cultural communication system. Rather than saying that he was the master of the cultural communication system, it would be better to say that he was the spirit of the cultural communication system.
This was not good. If he wanted to grow, he would need to constantly feed the cultural transmission system with origin points. Only then could he grow in a way that accompanied each other. For example, the strength of Sun Wukong in the Journey to the West that he obtained was the same.
Now, he was going to break his body, soul, and will bit by bit. He was going to separate the soul in his body, the will in his soul, and the self in his will from the cultural transmission system.
In the end, he would use all of this as firewood and use his own will as the absolute core to give birth to a Yun Tianqing who truly had unlimited possibilities!
The system should become his ability, not his limitation!
If the system becomes my limitation, then I will destroy the system!
In the past, Yun Tianqing might have considered other things, but now that he was fighting for time with the mighty figure of the Primordial World, if he could not obtain the ability to protect himself before the mighty figure of the Primordial World became interested in him, there might not be a future.
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