[Eight: The Arhat who has been saved has already agreed and is awaiting His Majesty's command.]

Seven: Understood, thank you.

[Eight: Your Excellency is too kind. I will gladly do anything to eradicate Buddhism.]

Lingbao Temple, inner courtyard.

On the futon sat a man.

"Du'e Arhat? Who is this number eight? Is he from Buddhism? I've never heard him speak before."

Russell held the fragments of the Earth Book in his hands, and Luo Yuheng leaned against him, peering at them. Because of Russell's relationship with Chu Yuanzhen, she had a general understanding of the identities of the members of the Heaven and Earth Society. However, in her memory, this Number Eight seemed to have never spoken a word on his own initiative.

“You should have heard of him; he is the modern-day Asura King,” Russell explained.

“Asura?” Luo Yuheng raised an eyebrow: “So, Senior Brother Jinlian does have some skill.”

More than a thousand years ago, the Asura clan was defeated by Buddhism. The Asura King was killed by the Buddha. In order to ensure the continuation of the clan, Asura, the youngest son of the Asura King, took the lead in converting to Buddhism. After entering Buddhism, he diligently cultivated the Vajra Divine Skill and became a third-grade Vajra. Later, he switched to the Zen Master system and attained the second-grade position of Killer of Thieves.

In terms of combat strength, he is undoubtedly the number one person below the first rank.

The combination of his Vajra Body, the rank of Slayer, and the Asura Bloodline even allows him to fight against a First-Rank expert in a short period of time.

Well, the "encounter" here refers to being unilaterally used as a punching bag and ground into the ground.

Of course, it was just friction.

Even for a first-rank being, unless they are completely unreasonable like Russell, it would be extremely difficult to eliminate Asura in a short period of time.

“Of course Master Jinlian is capable, otherwise she wouldn’t have found me.” Russell nodded in agreement.

It must be said that approaching Russell, the seventh member of the Heaven and Earth Society, was the wisest decision Master Jinlian had ever made in her life.

"Look at how smug you are." Luo Yuheng rolled her eyes.

"I'm already a Martial Saint, can't I be proud?" Luo Su raised an eyebrow, Luo Yuheng frowned, and his plump toes immediately curled up as he repeatedly flattered, "Of course! Of course!"

"That's more like it." Russell nibbled on the Land Immortal's earlobe with satisfaction.

"After a few days, once I have stabilized my cultivation level, you can accompany me to the Heavenly Sect."

Luo Yuheng spoke haltingly, patting Russell's thigh to signal him to put her down.

"Miaozhen is going too," Russell whispered, gently lifting her by the bottom and setting her down.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass your little Daoist partner." Luo Yuheng knelt down, his feet resting on Russell's thighs.

She never intended to compete with Li Miaozhen for anything.

If it really came down to a fight, neither Li Miaozhen nor that foolish woman could possibly win against her.

This isn't arrogance on her part; she genuinely has the ability to back it up.

Back then, Luo Su had not yet risen to prominence, Li Miaozhen's feelings were wavering, and Mu Nanzhi didn't even know who Luo Su was. At that time, she had already tacitly accepted Luo Su as her dual cultivation partner. If she really had any bad intentions, what would be the point of Li Miaozhen and Mu Nanzhi?

Since she chose to let things go back then, she won't force them to stay now.

"I'm just afraid you'll get jealous." Russell shamelessly wrapped his arms around Luo Yuheng's slender waist and lifted his hips.

"Humph……"

"Get out of here, I'm going into seclusion." Luo Yuheng pushed Luo Su to the ground, got up from him, put on his clothes, and transformed back into the aloof and stern Imperial Advisor.

"Women are heartless when they pull out their lover's charm." Russell sighed, took out a brocade box from his inner space, placed it on the futon, and gradually disappeared from sight: "The gift is on the futon."

Almost the instant Russell left, Luo Yuheng appeared at the door. She went to the prayer mat and used her magic to attach the brocade box to her hand.

She glanced disdainfully at the almost soaked futon, then calmly summoned a ball of fire to destroy the evidence.

She couldn't help but wonder what this man surnamed Luo could give her.

The brocade box is opened.

A crystal ball came into view.

She probed with her soul and immediately felt herself in a deep nebula.

Here, the stars are everywhere, twinkling brightly.

It is not a mere illusion, but a real, celestial body.

As she looked around, she saw swirling nebulae, with wisps of sword intent and clusters of sword energy weaving through them.

Regardless of how troublesome it is to capture each star, these sword intents and sword energies alone are already invaluable treasures.

"I'm not a little girl." Luo Yuheng's lips unconsciously curled up as she turned around with satisfaction.

……

"Auntie! Come quick and do something about this guy! Tui!"

"Tui! Tui! Tui! Mother, this fox provoked me first!"

In the pavilion of the Prince of Xiaoyao's mansion, Mu Nanzhi rested her chin on her hand, completely ignoring Bai Ji and Changsheng Feng who were attacking each other with saliva, and was wholeheartedly reading the latest issue of the novel.

This episode features Russell, the newly promoted Martial Saint of Kyushu, as the protagonist, telling the story of his triumphant journey, ascending to the heavens, and ultimately becoming a Martial Saint.

Whenever Mu Nanzhi reads about Russell defeating his enemies and displaying his divine prowess in the storybook, a sense of pride rises from the bottom of her heart. What's that word again? "To share in the glory," that's exactly it.

Russell, my man!

Tsk, I wonder when that jerk will come back.

They said they were accompanying Li Miaozhen on an overseas adventure, but they've been on this adventure for ages and there's still no word from them. It's truly infuriating.

Luo Yuheng knew all about his whereabouts, but she, the legitimate princess, knew nothing. Hmm, she definitely had to get his contact information when he returned this time, otherwise, he would be gone for half a year, and who could stand that?

"Nanzhi, what are you looking at so intently?"

The voice beside her made Mu Nanzhi look up in surprise. Russell was standing behind her, carrying a food box.

"You're back!?" Mu Nanzhi said happily, "Why didn't you send a message beforehand?"

“I wanted to give you a surprise.” Russell placed the food box on the table: “I guessed you hadn’t had lunch yet, so I bought this from HSBC, it’s all your favorite food.”

"At least you have some conscience." Mu Nanzhi was overjoyed and didn't even try to hide it. She simply told the maid next to her to inform the kitchen that lunch didn't need to be arranged.

"What's it like overseas?" Mu Nanzhi asked curiously. "Have you seen anything like mermaids or sea monsters?"

"I've seen merfolk, but as for sea monsters, what about dragons? There's also a monster with six horns that's incredibly ugly." Russell carefully described the geography, scenery, and culture of the overseas region from beginning to end.

"I see..." Mu Nanzhi listened with great interest.

As they listened, the two found themselves in a different place, from the garden to the bedroom.

Why did you ask someone to prepare sheep intestines?

In the room, clothes such as a bodice, skirt, trousers, and white socks were scattered on the floor. Mu Nanzhi leaned against the bed, revealing her round, snow-white shoulders, delicate collarbones, and slender neck.

His eyes reflected the image of Russell using his magic to cleanse the sheep intestines while filling his water pouch. "Guess," Russell chuckled mischievously.

Mu Nanzhi curled her lip: "It must be some kind of degrading nonsense again. Is this how you and the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect play?"

Compared to Luo Yuheng's magnanimity, Mu Nanzhi is essentially still a little woman.

If she could, she would only want to live her own little life with her husband and would not want to share. Unfortunately, she was a latecomer.

“I haven’t played with her yet; you’re the first,” Russell replied.

Of her three confidantes, Luo Yuheng is the most shy, Li Miaozhen seems carefree but is actually quite reserved, and only Mu Nanzhi, who appears to be a well-behaved girl, is actually the most uninhibited, highlighting the contrast between her appearance and reality.

Just like obedient girls on Earth, they were suppressed too much in the early stages, and when they were able to take control later, they rebounded extremely strongly.

"Really?" Mu Nanzhi smiled. Compared to the other two, she already had many unique advantages. "But what exactly is this thing used for?"

Russell got up and went to Mu Nanzhi's side, whispering something in her ear. Mu Nanzhi immediately looked incredulous: "My God, sometimes I really want to crack open your skull and see what's inside?"

“Talent.” Russell’s lips curled into a smug smile.

As a mentor, Russell was undoubtedly excellent.

Today, Russell opened a door to a new world for her.

"Are you leaving again this time?" Mu Nanzhi asked, settling into a comfortable position in Russell's arms.

"I will have to accompany the Imperial Preceptor to Tianzong in a few days. There are still some matters to be dealt with in the Western Regions. After that, if you don't want to leave, you can stay."

Russell stroked Mu Nanzhi's hair. Traveling across the Nine Provinces was optional; it was originally planned for Mu Nanzhi's sake. If she didn't want to, then she wouldn't go.

"That's good." Mu Nanzhi yawned. She felt a bit dizzy from all the energy she'd been channeled into her today. "If you're leaving, remember to take me with you. I miss you so much..."

"Hmm." Russell nodded gently.

Not long after, Mu Nanzhi's steady breathing could be heard inside the room.

Russell glanced sideways, gazing at the stunningly beautiful face, wondering how to lure Li Miaozhen and Luo Yuheng to the Prince's residence together. Otherwise, running around to three places at once would be quite a hassle for him.

……

Mysterious space.

"coming?"

"coming."

"let's start."

Aside from the still-sleeping enigmatic Russell, this gathering...

The Great Feng, the Dragon Clan, and Under One Person;
The Demonic Path, Warm Snow;
Kuiba, Anti-Japanese War, Ye Luoli;

Blue Arc, Mijia;
Seer, in the snow;
Corpse Brother, Zhu Xian;
Happy Heroes, Love Apartment;
Black Myth, Calabash Brothers, Super God;
Bad Guys, Shao Ge, Tian Jiu;
The Nightfall, Battle Through the Heavens;
Fantasy Westward Journey, Sun and Moon in Mismatch, Water Margin: A Song Dynasty Tale.

Everyone was present.

Facing the long bronze table, Da Feng Russell took a deep breath.

His body was filled with surging spiritual energy, which slowly poured into the bronze table.

Warm Snow Russell slowly opened his arms, the starlight was dazzling, and an indescribable crimson nebula centered on him gradually eroded the bronze table, and the heavy sounds collided and echoed loudly between the stars.

As Russell's fists collided in the Blue Arc Universe, the towering nebula-like body stood tall, its alien energy surging like a mighty river, with stars spinning and starlight violently intertwining, converging into a vast and boundless torrent like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

Behind Russell, the phantom of the Dragon God manifested, and the five elements of earth, wind, water, fire, and spirit flowed endlessly.

The rest of the Russells huddled at the entrance, raising their arms and shouting "Big Boss 666!"

Finally, Black Myth Russell appeared. He casually extended his hand, and all the Russells transformed into streams of light and gathered towards him.

"I'll form the head!"

"I'll form the left arm!"

"I'll form the right arm!"

Amidst shouts, Russell and his companions vanished, replaced by a colossal giant.

Chaotic energy surged from His mouth and nose. He took a step forward and let out a loud shout that shook the void. The turbulent chaotic currents dissipated, and space seemed to be torn apart like a piece of white silk, showing signs of splitting into a new shape.

He grasped the edge of the bronze table with one hand, and in the next moment, the bronze table underwent a dramatic transformation, turning into a giant axe filled with chaotic energy.

"Create the heavens! Create the earth!"

The giant raised his massive axe and swung it in a circular motion in front of him.

In an instant, the gray mist that had enveloped this space melted away as quickly as spring snow meeting the warm sun. The clear and turbid energies rose and fell on their own, and the chaotic air currents raged, tearing the space apart from the middle and transforming it into a world.

laugh!
Another axe blow!
Chaos gradually subsided, the earth began to take shape, and the sky gradually rose higher.

The entire galaxy was in complete turmoil at this moment. Every single particle expanded to tens of millions of times its original size, and then instantly transformed back into an incredibly tiny particle. In a flash, it expanded and contracted violently trillions of times.

Time and space seem to have transformed into boiling water, creating ripples in the immeasurable void, like the most swift storm, shaking time and space, and reversing the flow of years and time.

Upon seeing this, the giant showed no emotion. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground and shattered into countless points of light. Wind and thunder took shape, the sun, moon, and stars appeared, and mountains, rivers, lakes, oceans, and vegetation were revealed one by one.

"It's done!" Wukong's voice echoed in the newly born world.

"It's done." Warm Snow Russell said with delight.

The rest of Russell remained silent, but without exception, they were all reminiscing about their groundbreaking feat and admiring this newborn world.

This world belongs solely to Russell.

This world is the foundation upon which they step towards a higher level.

"Thank you all for your help," said Russell, the Black Myth. Undeniably, at this stage, he had benefited the most from it.

"Hey guys!" Russell's voice echoed in the void.

What was that saying again? Brilliant! I am honored to be a part of it!
I'm so awesome! —by the entire Russell group
……

"Hmm...you're pinching me too hard."

On the bed, Mu Nanzhi murmured as she brushed away Russell's hand, her nose slightly upturned to express her dissatisfaction.

Russell quickly let go and gave the princess an apologetic kiss on the tip of her nose.

Once he breaks through to the Martial Saint realm, once the Dragon Clan's Russell unites its authority and ventures into the starry sky, once Warm Snow's Russell condenses its divine essence and ascends to godhood, once Ye Luoli's Russell harem takes shape and unites with the will of heaven, once the Anti-Japanese War universe's Russell forges the hearts of all people, then they will begin to create heaven and earth.

This was something that had been discussed and agreed upon long ago.

Now, the plan has finally been put into practice.

Although doing so would prevent the Celestial Russells from entering that space for a considerable period, it would all be worthwhile for the sake of the future. (End of Chapter)

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