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Tan Wenjie, sitting at the end of time, withdrew his gaze, but this was not the end.

Consciousness gradually detached, traversing countless universes, and finally settled on Tan Wenjie's physical body.

He slowly opened his eyes.

"The more hardworking and dedicated employees like Kratos, the better."

If Tan Wenjie were to rely solely on his own strength to carry out the massacre, it's unclear how long it would last.

There are too many things in the world, and he inevitably finds himself overwhelmed.

However, recruiting powerful individuals from various worlds to work for him would be much easier, provided that everyone shares the same goal; otherwise, as an outsider, Tan Wenjie could easily find himself in a passive position.

After acquiring the Time Lord's clone, Tan Wenjie was finally able to use consciousness projection with much more ease and control.

Light footsteps approached.

A figure walked over; it was the Third Holy Mother, Yang Chan.

After a moment's hesitation, the Third Holy Mother asked, "Didn't you agree on that matter with Second Brother? What are your plans now?"

Several hundred years have passed, and although Tan Wenjie sometimes cultivates in her dreams, she always remembers helping her second brother change the Heavenly Laws.

Tan Wenjie: "Could it be that we're really going to give Yang Jian a helper?"

He himself had no objection and did not take any special precautions, but it is not as easy for a powerful life form to give birth as imagined.

The Third Holy Mother blushed and lightly spat, "Let's get serious."

"Then let's find a helper."

Tan Wenjie recalled that his initial goal was to randomly grab an avatar from another world, become its apprentice, and cooperate with Erlang Shen in a play. However, he never expected that things would escalate so much that he eventually gained the full support of the world's will and returned to chaos to create the world.

The main characters in this world are Erlang Shen and Chenxiang. Chenxiang is definitely gone now, but we can't waste the resources.

A true "protagonist" of a primordial world—why not take it?

Tan Wenjie happened to have a "formal procedure" that hadn't been used for a long time, so he poured his energy into it.

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[Ne Zha: Birth of the Demon Child, Consumes 30 Stamina]

Current vitality: 480/480

Please select the dungeon mode: Role-playing/Free Exploration

"role play"

[Identity: Child B]

[You are Child B from Chentang Pass, an orphan who grew up relying on the kindness of others. Fortunately, General Li Jing of Chentang Pass loves his people like his own children, allowing you to grow up carefree. Today, you and your friends went to the beach, and then you noticed something in the water seemed to be secretly watching you...]

……

Chentang Pass.

seaside.

Tan Wenjie looked down at himself.

Where are my pants?

"Hahaha, you're still too young to wear open-crotch pants, what do you need pants for?" A wild laugh came from the side.

Tan Wenjie turned his head and saw a cocky-looking kid walking towards him with his hands in his pants.

This is the true demon pill, Nezha.

"Give me your pants." Tan Wenjie beckoned with his finger.

"Do you know who I am?" Now it was Nezha's turn to be surprised.

He was the son of Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass, a local tyrant who acted recklessly and had always been the one robbing others. He never expected that he would be robbed by someone else today.

"Otherwise, I'll tell your dad."

"I wipe!"

This was the first time that Nezha, the Demon Orb, had been threatened, leaving him somewhat bewildered.

Which of us is the infamous Nezha?

Looking at the short, bean-like figure in front of him, and recalling how he always got a good beating for causing trouble, Nezha tentatively asked, "How about I help you steal a pair of pants?"

A few minutes later, Tan Wenjie put on his pants and patted Nezha on the head as encouragement: "Well done, Nezha."

Nezha gritted his teeth: "It's Nezha!"

He felt an innate sense of awe towards the person in front of him; if it were anyone else, Nezha would have already delivered a flying kick.

"I'm a little hungry. Remember to get me something good to eat and drink when you get back... Never mind, I'll just get some milk, my teeth aren't good."

Nezha: "..."

Despite not understanding the situation, Nezha nodded to indicate that he would definitely do as instructed.

He was still somewhat dazed when he got home, unable to understand why such a small child could have such a powerful presence.

"Nezha!"

Oh no, it's a shrewish roar from the east bank of the river!

"I heard you stole someone's pants?!"

"Listen to me, I ran into Wenjie at the beach. He asked me to find him a pair of pants. It was him who asked me to..."

"She's still at the age of being a baby, and besides, are you the kind of child who will listen to reason?"

The sounds of ping-pong have become a daily occurrence in the Li family mansion, especially in Chentang Pass.

Tan Wenjie didn't go back to his little nest, but instead squatted on the rocks by the sea and gazed quietly into the distance.

"Hey, Grandmaster, are you online?"

He had little magical power at the moment. After all, this world was the territory of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, and it was best not to forcibly tear apart space with brute force without permission.

But following the rules completely would be too restrictive.

Yuanshi Tianzun: Read but not replying.

"We need to find a way to get to Yuxu Palace first."

Relying on his own two legs, he probably wouldn't get very far before being devoured by wild wolves and tigers.

Just then, waves surged ahead, and a patrolling sea monster, drooling, approached Tan Wenjie's direction.

With delicate skin and tender meat, it has an excellent taste.

"Pfft—!"

A cluster of waves coalesced into a sharp cone that pierced through the Yaksha's head.

The waves pushed it forward, bringing it to the beach.

As the waves receded, only the lifeless corpse of the Yaksha remained.

He had the power of heaven and earth under his control. Although Tan Wenjie's body had no magical power, it did not mean that he could not communicate with heaven and earth and use their magical power.

Once you reach a higher level of strength, everyone has unlimited blue energy.

The waves continued to rise and fall, and Tan Wenjie turned around to try to lift the steel fork but found he couldn't lift it at all.

"Who is it?!"

A roar erupted, and water splashed everywhere.

"How dare you kill my patrolling sea yaksha!"

I was just thinking of this, and look, here it is.

After all, the Spirit Pearl and Demon Orb are related to the Investiture of the Gods and the important matter of the Primordial Heavenly Lord, so Tan Wenjie has no interest in getting involved, but the Four Seas Dragon Clan is a different story.

Kill a few at will, nobody will care.

"I was just wondering how to get to Jade Void Palace, and now someone has brought me a mount."

He took two running steps, took a deep breath, and plunged into the sea.

The water flow did not cause any harm to Tan Wenjie. On the contrary, he felt as if he were returning home when he entered the water, and he moved even faster.

My body is weak and frail; the more I swim, the more tired I get.

But because it's in the water, you can recover quickly when you get tired.

So the more he swam, the more tired he became; the more tired he became, the faster he recovered; and the faster he recovered, the more tired he became...

My body kept switching between being exhausted and recovering its strength, and soon I arrived at the seabed.

All the light was blocked from above.

Everything was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Tan Wenjie blinked, mobilized the spiritual energy in the water, and then he could see the situation in the water clearly.

Dragons, chained together, lay on the seabed rocks.

Those iron chains extended to the end, all tied to a huge iron rod, which was the "Sea-Stabilizing Needle Iron".

Deep inside, four dragons were talking.

"Ow!"

The strongest dragon raised its head and roared. The other dragons, seeing this, all roared in response.

Each of them shed a scale, which quickly gathered in the air and wove together to form a scale armor, which was then draped over the body of a young dragon.

"My son Ao Bing, the freedom of the dragon race depends entirely on you."

"Yes, Ao Bing will never fail his father!"

"And, and, and Master too." A tall, thin Taoist priest beside him stammered as he added.

"Yes, Ao Bing will not let his master down."

"Someone killed me during my night patrol of the Dragon Palace! Ao Bing, go out and take a look."

"Yes!"

Ao Bing transformed into human form and flew upwards, brushing past Tan Wenjie without even stopping for a moment to look at this four-legged "sea creature".

The underwater dragons began a heated discussion, believing that since Ao Bing had successfully escaped, they would surely find a way to free the dragons, who had been imprisoned here for far too long.

Tan Wenjie pinched his nose and continued to sink, his toes lightly touching the iron pillar that held the sea anchor.

His sudden appearance interrupted the dragons' lively conversation.

A red dragon raised its head, sniffed in confusion, and said, "Wait a minute, why do I smell something delicious?"

"Look, isn't that a virgin boy!" Youlong spotted Tan Wenjie and pointed at him with the tip of his tail in delight.

"I knew Ao Bing was a filial son; he brought in a delicious treat as soon as he left."

"Don't anyone try to take this from me. This is a gift from my eldest nephew as a token of my respect."

Countless dragons stared at Tan Wenjie with their crimson eyes.

From Tan Wenjie's perspective, he stood atop the Dinghai Divine Needle, surrounded by complete darkness, with only pairs of large, red, lantern-like eyes enveloping him.

The eyeballs drew closer and closer, eventually transforming into writhing dragons.

The iron chains rattled and clanged in the water.

"stop!"

The strongest dragon charged out and stopped the others from getting any closer.

"Brother, that's not fair of you. You can't keep everything to yourself."

"Yeah, at worst I'll give you the best part, and you can give me the offal."

"Ao Bing is your son, but he is also everyone's hope. Please let me have a sip of soup."

However, the dragon ignored the chatter around it, slowly approached Tan Wenjie and asked, "May I ask what brings you to the East Sea, Immortal Child?"

"A fairy child?" *N
I couldn't sense any magic power in him at all; he didn't seem like a celestial being at all, he was definitely just an ordinary mortal.

"Ao, Ao Ao Ao Guang, are you sure he's really a celestial child?" Even Ao Bing's stuttering master asked.

After all, he was a disciple of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable of the Jade Void Palace, and he had seen at least eight or ten thousand celestial children, but he had never seen this person before.

“You are no ordinary person to have come to my seabed alone, Immortal Child,” Ao Guang said. “The sea dragons have not been hospitable to me, Immortal Child. Please forgive them.”

Upon hearing Ao Guang's explanation, the other dragons immediately fell silent.

They only thought of themselves as dragons, so they could swim freely in the water, but the creatures on land were completely different.

Just like Ao Bing's stuttering master, he couldn't go down to the bottom of the sea without using the water-avoiding spell.

Looking at the ordinary little creature in front of him, with no protection and no magical aura, he was even more at ease than he, a dragon.

Those ordinary, unremarkable qualities have all evolved into the ability to conceal themselves.

If he's not a celestial being, then what is he? He might even be some powerful figure in disguise.

Tan Wenjie sat down cross-legged, his elbows pressing against his knees.

After looking around, he asked, "Who can take me to the Jade Void Palace?"

The aura of the supreme deity was released, immediately causing the dragons to bow their heads.

Then all the dragons turned their heads to look at Ao Bing's stuttering master.

Ao Guangze said, "This is Shen Gongbao, a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun of Yuxu Palace."

"I mean transportation." Tan Wenjie didn't even look at Shen Gongbao.

Shen Gongbao from other worlds is relatively reliable, but the Shen Gongbao in this world is extremely unreliable, only slightly more so than Taiyi Zhenren.

“I…I…I am one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the future…” Shen Gongbao protested.

What, you don't even qualify for a means of transportation?

“Yuxu Palace is the Kunlun Wonderland, and we are merely demon dragons from the four seas,” Ao Guang said. “Even if we could carry the celestial children to Yuxu Palace, we would not dare to do so.”

Another female dragon asked in a low voice, "Why does the immortal child want to go to the Jade Void Palace?"

"Of course, we should find the Primordial Celestial Venerable."

"..."*N
There's a deity right next to you who has become a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. See if he dares to keep talking about going to Yuxu Palace.

“In that case, I’ll trouble Immortal Shen to take this immortal to Jade Void Palace,” Ao Guang said to Shen Gongbao.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it!" Shen Gongbao nodded.

He also wanted to see what Tan Wenjie was up to, since he kept mentioning Yuanshi Tianzun.

Tan Wenjie floated to Shen Gongbao's side and asked, "Can you fly through the clouds?"

"You underestimate me!"

Shen Gongbao made a hand seal and carried Tan Wenjie towards the water's surface.

The seabed fell silent once more.

"Brother, do you think that kid is really a powerful celestial child?"

“Of course.” Ao Guang was absolutely certain of his judgment.

"But he can't even fly on clouds. Maybe he's some kid who got some kind of ancestral inheritance and came to the sea to have fun with us."

"Would you risk your life to venture into the dragon's lair for amusement?"

"meeting!"

"You yourself are a dragon, of course you can."

"..."

The dragons argued fiercely, and the entire seabed became lively once again.

But a cloud of black mist emerged from the water and landed on the iron pillar that stabilizes the sea.

It was Tan Wenjie and Shen Gongbao who had just left.

Tan Wenjie said, "I don't seem to have any weapons to protect myself, so I'll borrow this stick for now."

"A stick?" Ao Guang asked, puzzled.

Shen Gongbao: "Stick, stick, stick, stick..."

Qunlong: "What stick?"

This is clearly a piece of iron, a stabilizing iron that can bind the entire dragon race.

"Shen Gongbao, don't take this opportunity to curse people."

“…A stick?” Shen Gongbao let out a long sigh of relief, finally managing to get the words out.

Tan Wenjie squatted down and gently tapped the "Sea-Stabilizing Needle".

The treasure possesses a spirit, and ordinary people certainly cannot lift it, but it is different when it falls into Tan Wenjie's hands.

"follow me."

"Boom!" The seabed trembled.

"The Iron Pillar that Stabilizes the Sea is really shaking!"

"It's an underwater volcano, isn't it?"

"Let's go." Tan Wenjie patted the door again. "It's so boring staying here."

"boom!--"

The magic needle that stabilized the sea shook violently and slowly rose.

The sea dragons were stunned.

then……

"Uh--"

"Wait, it's suffocating me!"

The magic needle that stabilized the sea lifted Tan Wenjie and flew towards the sea surface, while the dragons that were chained together were also pulled and dragged out of the sea.

The seaside of the East China Sea.

Ao Bing was just about to complete his mission when he saw the sky darken.

Turning around, the familiar Iron Pillar, known as the Sea-Stabilizing Needle, burst forth from the sea, with struggling dragons hanging below.

Ao Bing: "Father, Uncle, Third Cousin, Second Uncle, Second Cousin, Third Aunt..." (End of Chapter)