I am submissive in Journey to the West, I strike hard at the gods

Taotie said, "My benefactor, I'm afraid it will be difficult to strengthen the seal by your own strength alone."

The power of the Chaos Beast is too great; only the power of the Secret Realm Tower can be used to reinforce the seal.

Jiang Wang said, "I know."

"You wait here while I go check the area below the Secret Realm Tower."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and flew towards the bottom of the Secret Realm Tower.

Below the Secret Realm Tower lies a massive cave, filled with a dense aura of chaos. A powerful, malevolent force emanates from the depths of the cave, sending chills down one's spine.

In the center of the cave, there was a huge sealing array. The patterns on the sealing array were gradually fading, and chaotic energy was constantly surging out from the gaps in the sealing array. A huge beast was trapped in the sealing array. It kept ramming the sealing array and letting out deafening roars. The sealing array was also shaking under its impact.

This behemoth is none other than the Chaos Behemoth.

It was enormous, covered in black scales, with eyes like black vortexes that radiated a power to devour everything, and the chaotic energy around it was several times more concentrated than the ferocious energy of the Taotie.

When the chaotic behemoth saw Jiang Wang, a glint of madness flashed in its eyes.

After a long while, Tu Xiaonai finally called for a stop, then lay down on the ground and began to practice some kind of martial arts technique.

The primordial energy within his body was rapidly depleted, and the wounds on his body healed at a visible speed. Whether it was his tendons, bones, flesh, skin, or the scales on his body, everything was being repaired.

Three days later, his injuries had completely disappeared.

To Jiang Wang's surprise, Tu Xiaonai's physical strength had increased.

Although there aren't many stronger ones, there are indeed noticeable changes.

"Good heavens, this is practically a real-life version of 'I get stronger by self-torture'!" In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

Over the past three years, Jiang Wang has not been in a hurry to take action, but has instead thoroughly investigated Tu Xiaonai.

This includes his personality, lifestyle, speaking style, body language, interpersonal skills, and social characteristics.

In short, Jiang Wang thoroughly investigated and understood everything about Tu Xiaonai, and then remembered it all.

Finally, Jiang Wang felt it was about time.

"Even if there are any omissions, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Wang was confident that his portrayal of Tu Xiaonai was absolutely convincing.

"Then, the plan can begin!"

This day was the village's ancestral worship day, and all the villagers had to go to the ancestral hall to pay their respects, including Tu Xiaonai's two sparring partners, who also returned to the village.

Only Tu Xiaonai remained in the back mountain.

He didn't care about ancestral worship or anything like that.

Aside from cultivation, nothing else matters.

He had the highest cultivation level in the whole village, and even if he didn't want to go, no one dared to do anything to him.

Even his grandfather couldn't force him.

Jiang Wang remained upright and shadowless, then transformed into the appearance and form of Tu Xiaonai.

But that's not enough, since it only changes the appearance.

Such a low-level change can be noticed even by those with high cultivation levels, let alone those with the will of the Great Dao.

Then he took out the artist's mask and put it on his face.

Now, even his soul has changed.

In this way, even the will of the Great Dao would not be able to distinguish that he was a fake Tu Xiaonai.

He took out the Chaos Pearl, went to Tu Xiaonai's head, and made his move.

The next moment, Tu Xiaonai disappeared and was absorbed into the Chaos Pearl.

Caught off guard by the sneak attack, he had no time to react before he was inside.

The next moment, Jiang Wang released the Shadowless Standing posture.

He moved his hands and feet, his bones cracking slightly, each movement deliberately mimicking Tu Xiaonai's usual laziness and arrogance.

Tu Xiaonai habitually walks with a slightly hunched back, her left hand always unconsciously stroking the scales on her right arm, and her tone of voice is indifferent, rarely carrying any extra emotion. These details have long been etched into Jiang Wang's bones.

He looked down at his palms. The skin was rough, and there were thick calluses on his knuckles from years of cultivation. They were exactly the same as the real Tu Xiaonai's. Even the tiny scar on his palm was perfectly replicated—it was a mark left by Tu Xiaonai when she fought with a demon beast three years ago. Jiang Wang had made a point of remembering the location and shape at the time.

"call……"

Jiang Wang deliberately lowered his breathing frequency, imitating the long, drawn-out breaths of Tu Xiaonai after her cultivation, and slowly walked to the bluestone where Tu Xiaonai had been meditating and sat down.

The bluestone still retained the warmth of Tu Xiaonai's body and a faint fluctuation of primordial energy. He raised his hand and pressed it on the stone surface, circulating his own cultivation and injecting a trace of energy into it, making the fluctuation even stronger, as if Tu Xiaonai had never left.

The wind from the back mountain carries the fragrance of grass and trees, rustling through the branches and leaves in the forest.

From the direction of the distant village, the faint sounds of drums and music during ancestral worship ceremonies, along with the whispers of villagers, could be heard.

Jiang Wang looked up, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever, only Tu Xiaonai's unique indifference to worldly affairs.

The ancestral worship ceremony would last for another hour, which was the best opportunity for him to consolidate his identity and a crucial window for arranging the migration of the human race.

Just then, two figures walked briskly out of the woods, their footsteps steady and carrying a hint of awe.

Only when they got closer could they see that they were Tu Xiaonai's two sparring partners. One was tall and burly, named Shi Hang, and the other was thin and agile, named Feng Liu.

The two had just returned from the ancestral hall, their faces still bearing the solemnity of the worship ceremony. Upon seeing Jiang Wang, they immediately stopped and bowed in respect.

"Young Master Milk".

Shi Hang's voice was loud and clear, his tone respectful, and he dared not be negligent in the slightest.

Feng Liu lowered his head slightly, glanced at Jiang Wang, and then quickly looked away, saying cautiously, "The ancestral hall ceremony is almost over. The clan chief asked us to ask you if you would like to go back for the dinner."

Jiang Wang glanced at the two of them, his tone cold and impatient, completely mimicking Tu Xiaonai's tone: "No need."

He paused, the length of which was deliberately consistent with his memory of Tu Xiaonai, and then added, "Don't bother me, I need to continue my cultivation."

Shi Hang and Feng Liu exchanged a glance, both seeing the understanding in each other's eyes.

This is the young master they know, who has no interest in any mundane matters and only cares about cultivation.

Shi Hang nodded quickly: "Yes, I understand."

"Then we'll stay at the foot of the mountain and keep watch, so as not to disturb the young master's cultivation."

"Get lost."

Jiang Wang waved his hand casually, with the arrogance that Tu Xiaonai was used to.

Although these two sparring partners were not as skilled as Tu Xiaonai, they were still experts in the village. Having been by Tu Xiaonai's side for many years, they were most familiar with his habits. They had to be completely deceived in order to stabilize the situation.

Shi Hang and Feng Liu dared not say anything more. After bowing again, they slowly retreated, their footsteps extremely light, for fear of disturbing "Little Madam Tu".

Practice.

Only after the two figures disappeared into the woods did Jiang Wang slowly withdraw his gaze, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

This was only the first step. Next, they would have to face Tu Xiaonai's grandfather, Tu Cang, the village chief, an old man of unfathomable cultivation. Although not as powerful as Tu Xiaonai, he was meticulous and required even greater caution. He raised his hand and waved, and a faint divine soul power spread out, enveloping the entire back mountain.

After confirming that no one else was watching, he took out a communication jade talisman from his pocket and infused it with a trace of spiritual power.

This jade talisman was a token he had used to secretly contact the human stronghold for the past three years. The other end of the jade talisman was connected to several elders of the human race.

A moment later, the jade talisman warmed slightly, and a deep voice came from it: "Mr. Jiang?"

"it's me."

Jiang Wang lowered his voice and said in a steady tone, "The plan is going smoothly. I have successfully replaced Tu Xiaonai."

Next, the migration will commence according to the original plan.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the jade talisman, as if it was processing the news, before a voice came through that was both surprised and cautious: "That's wonderful! Mr. Jiang is indeed amazing."

But… Tu Family Village is heavily guarded, especially by that old bastard Tu Cang, who is extremely vigilant. How can we avoid his detection?”

The speaker was the Great Elder of the Human Race, who was in charge of coordinating the migration. Over the years, he had been deeply worried, fearing that the migration plan would be exposed and bring annihilation to the Human Race.

Jiang Wang's lips curled into a cold smile, his tone carrying a certainty: "Tu Cang is currently presiding over the banquet at the ancestral hall and will not be leaving anytime soon."

I will find a way to distract the guards at the back of the mountain and the village entrance, giving you two hours.

You must relocate all human civilians from the three nearby strongholds to the new stronghold within two hours, without fail.

"understand!"

The elder's voice was resolute: "We are already prepared. As soon as Mr. Jiang gives the signal, we will act immediately."

But... wouldn't it be too risky to lure the guards away? If your identity were exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's alright."

Jiang Wang said calmly, "My current identity is Tu Xiaonai, and no one in Tu Family Village dares to stop me."

Even if there were any unusual movements, they would only assume it was due to Tu Xiaonai's eccentric personality and wouldn't think much of it.

He had already planned everything. Tu Xiaonai's unruly behavior was the best cover. No matter what outrageous things he did, the villagers would get used to it.

After hanging up the communication jade talisman, Jiang Wang stood up, dusted himself off, and adjusted his demeanor once again.

He walked slowly down the mountain, his pace unhurried, with the unique nonchalance of Tu Xiaonai.

As soon as he reached the mountain pass behind the mountain, he saw two guards standing there straight. When they saw him coming, they immediately bowed and greeted him: "Young Master."

"Ah."

Jiang Wang nodded slightly, his tone indifferent, "Go and transfer two guards from the village entrance. I want to set up a barrier on the back mountain, and no one is allowed to approach." The two guards were stunned for a moment, then quickly replied, "Yes, young master."

They didn't dare ask any more questions and immediately turned and ran towards the village entrance.

Jiang Wang watched the two figures as they walked away, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

The first step of luring the guards away was successful.

Instead of immediately setting up the protective barrier, he walked towards the ancestral hall in the center of the village.

He needed to check on the banquet, confirm Tu Cang's location, and also buy more time for the human race to migrate.

The ancestral hall was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and several round tables were set up. Many villagers were sitting around eating, drinking, chatting and laughing, creating a lively atmosphere.

Upon seeing Jiang Wang approach, the previously noisy scene instantly quieted down, and the villagers all stood up and bowed, their eyes filled with awe and distance.

Tu Xiaonai rarely participates in village gatherings, so her sudden appearance today inevitably surprised everyone.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Jiang Wang walked straight into the ancestral hall.

Inside the ancestral hall, Tu Cang was sitting in the main seat, talking with several elders. When he saw him enter, a hint of surprise flashed in Tu Cang's eyes, but his tone softened: "Little Grandma, what brings you here? Weren't you cultivating on the mountain?"

Jiang Wang lowered his eyes slightly, his tone still indifferent, showing no intimacy whatsoever: "I was tired from cultivating, so I came to take a look."

He deliberately imitated Tu Xiaonai's attitude towards Tu Cang, keeping a distance that was neither too close nor too distant, with a hint of rebellion.

Tu Cang was already used to his grandson's temperament and wasn't angry. He waved his hand and said, "Since you're here, sit down and have something to eat."

"No need."

Jiang Wang refused, saying, "I'm just here to inform you that I've set up a barrier on the back mountain, and no one, including the clan elders, is allowed to approach."

After saying that, he didn't linger and turned to leave, leaving behind a group of clan elders and Tu Cang looking at each other in bewilderment.

Tu Cang watched his retreating figure and shook his head helplessly: "This child is becoming more and more withdrawn." The Second Elder beside him laughed: "Young Master's cultivation is profound, and his mind is all on cultivation, which is a good thing."

With him watching over the back mountain, we can rest assured.

Tu Cang nodded, said nothing more, and continued talking with the clan elders.

He was completely unaware that his grandson had already been replaced, and a migration concerning the survival of humanity was secretly underway.

Jiang Wang walked out of the ancestral hall and headed straight for the village entrance.

There were originally four guards at the village entrance, but two of them have been transferred away, leaving only two guards on duty.

Upon seeing him approach, the guard immediately bowed and said, "Young Master."

"Come with me to the back mountain."

Jiang Wang's tone left no room for argument, "Help me set up the restrictions, and be quick about it."

"Yes!"

The two guards dared not disobey and immediately followed Jiang Wang's footsteps, heading towards the back mountain.

On the way, Jiang Wang deliberately slowed down, stopping every now and then to scold the guards for being too slow, thus delaying the time.

He could sense the faint sounds coming from afar, a signal that the human people were beginning to migrate, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Back at the mountain pass, Jiang Wang had two guards wait by his side while he pretended to set up a protective barrier, forming hand seals and chanting incantations.

He didn't actually set up any restrictions; he simply circulated his spiritual energy to create fluctuations that made people mistakenly believe he was casting a spell.

The two guards stood to the side, not daring to breathe, and could only wait obediently.

Time passed by, minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had gone by.

Jiang Wang estimated that most of the human people had already migrated, and was pondering how to further delay the situation when he suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps coming from afar.

He looked up and saw Shi Hang running towards him, looking flustered: "Young Master, something bad has happened! There's been some strange activity outside the village entrance; it seems like a large group of people are moving around!"

Jiang Wang's heart tightened, but his face remained calm, still displaying his indifferent demeanor: "What's the panic? They're just some mountain spirits and monsters, is it worth making such a fuss about?"

He deliberately displayed Tu Xiaonai's arrogance in order to keep Shi Hang in check.

Shi Hang quickly said, "They're not mountain spirits or monsters! Those figures are wearing human clothing, there are quite a few of them, and they seem to be moving westward."

My subordinate is worried that it might be an attack from another tribe, so I came to inform you, young master.

Jiang Wang frowned slightly. This was earlier than he had expected; it seemed their tracks had been inadvertently revealed during the migration. (End of Chapter)