Primordial Chaos: A return of ten thousandfold! Sage, please die!

"From now on, I will definitely take good care of my teacher."

"To make him satisfied with me as his disciple, and satisfied with the Shang Dynasty."

"Hmm, our master looks young and handsome, but he doesn't seem to like power..."

"In that case, I will arrange for more beauties to serve him. After all, the vast Wanfa Palace is only occupied by the teacher, which is rather lonely and desolate. Besides, someone must take care of his daily life."

"If the teacher could choose a woman from our Great Shang Dynasty to give birth to an heir, that would be even more secure."

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After Su Yuan finished transmitting his power to Di Xin, he did not notice the change in Di Xin's eyes, and of course he would not know that Di Xin had already come up with a wicked idea in order to please him and keep him.

At this moment, the two masters and disciples were each lost in their own thoughts.

Su Yuan stared blankly at the empty void in front of him.

"Why!"

He sighed softly. Although he had guessed beforehand, he couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment when the result came out.

Yes, he was a little disappointed.

"The rewards from the system are confirmed to be non-refundable."

"Not only did the Great Five Elements Creation Yin Yang Technique fail to trigger a return when it was passed on to Emperor Xin, but even the Tribulation Dust Cleansing Pill failed to work."

However, the feeling of disappointment only lingered for a short while.

After a moment's thought, Su Yuan quickly calmed down.

If it's not there, it's not there.

In any case, the primordial land has no shortage of opportunities and treasures. If all else fails, he can create new cultivation techniques and supernatural abilities through the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang and the Seventy-Two Transformations of the Earthly Fiends, and then bestow them upon his disciples.

Having made up his mind, a confident look returned to Su Yuan's face.

At this moment, Di Xin had already devised a strategy to stabilize Su Yuan. When he saw Su Yuan looking over, he quickly and excitedly clasped his hands in thanks: "Disciple thanks Master for passing on the Great Dao Secret Technique and the Immortal Pill once again. Di Xin will certainly not disappoint Master."

Upon hearing this, Su Yuan chuckled and waved his hand, then changed the subject.

"Have any news come back from the people you sent to find Nezha and Yang Jian?"

Hearing this question that Su Yuan had mentioned several times.

Di Xin dared not be careless and immediately said seriously, "Master, Chen Tang Pass, Yanshan, and Guanjiang Estuary are all thousands or tens of thousands of miles away from Chaoge City. I'm afraid there won't be any results so quickly in a short time."

"However, I have already discussed it with Yang Ren. He became a disciple of the master yesterday. After he refines the pills and his cultivation enters the Dao, he will go to search for them himself. This way, it might be faster."

Di Xin's answer made Su Yuan's eyes light up.

This is also a good approach.

If he weren't worried about the Chan Sect causing trouble for Chaoge City, he would have gone to find them himself now.

Next, after Di Xin asked Su Yuan some questions about cultivation, the two quickly turned their conversation to the Investiture of the Gods.

"Master, you mentioned before that the Investiture of the Gods calamity would lead to sages and the Chan Sect plotting against our Great Shang. I wonder how our human race should respond."

"Although we have now learned the immortal techniques you passed down, we have only been learning them for a short time, and we are afraid that we will not be able to cope with the methods of the three religions."

When the matter was brought up, Di Xin's face showed worry, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

Upon hearing this, Su Yuan gently comforted him.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. The masters of the three religions will handle it themselves."

"As long as I'm here, I can't prevent this god from being deified."

"Your next priority is to govern the Shang Dynasty well, expand our human territory, and enhance our human fortune."

Su Yuan spoke slowly, his voice gentle yet revealing an inexplicable power and confidence, which put Di Xin at ease.

Then, Di Xin took the opportunity to ask, "This disciple would like to ask the teacher if he has any good suggestions for the development of our Great Shang Dynasty."

Su Yuan really didn't have any good suggestions on this issue.

Although he came from a later era, his understanding of governance was limited to the nine-year compulsory education and a few policies in history books that criticized current affairs.

Lost in thought.

Su Yuan, recalling the current situation of the Shang Dynasty, which was somewhat similar to the difficult circumstances at the founding of the Ming Dynasty, left Emperor Xin with the nine-character policy: "Build high walls, store up grain, and delay declaring yourself king."

These nine characters were uttered.

Di Xin was bewildered, not understanding the deeper meaning.

Seeing the confused look on Di Xin's face, Su Yuan shook his head and explained with a smile.

"Building high walls is to help you consolidate our existing territory and strengthen our foundation, so that our human race can remain invincible in the face of the three religions and the demon race left over from the primordial era."

"The meaning of 'accumulating grain' is naturally to develop human production and accumulate resources for racial warfare. Of course, the most important thing here is to spread the immortal techniques I passed down to the human race, so that every human can cultivate and master the supernatural powers of cultivators. Only in this way can our human race truly stand tall in the primordial world."

"The delay in declaring himself king refers to the Shang Dynasty's strategy of biding its time and postponing the risk of being targeted by the myriad races of the primordial world..."

As Su Yuan's explanation came to fruition.

Upon hearing this, Di Xin's eyes lit up, and he immediately bowed deeply to the ground, saying excitedly, "Hearing Master's words is like the Holy Emperor Fuxi receiving the help of Jinti and Niaoming (ancient sages), and the Earthly Emperor Shennong receiving the assistance of his many advisors."

Seeing Di Xin's excited expression, Su Yuan smiled awkwardly.

He was too embarrassed to admit that this idea wasn't his own.

"Well, actually, this doesn't count as plagiarism. I was just a conveyor of historical knowledge."

After a moment of self-mockery, Su Yuan helped Di Xin up from the ground and said with a smile, "Alright, I'll just offer some suggestions. As for the specifics, you can discuss them with Bigan and Shang Rong."

"I have other important matters to attend to, so I will take my leave now."

After saying that, his figure turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared as if fleeing.

Su Yuan didn't want to stay any longer. He was afraid that if he didn't leave, Di Xin would keep asking him questions.

"Alas, sometimes it's not a good thing that the Emperor's disciple is too virtuous."

Above Chaoge City, with a soft sigh from Su Yuan, he had arrived at Huang Feihu's secluded training ground.

After bestowing the Immortal Descent Pill, he prepared to return to the Myriad Laws Palace to refine the superior-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Qiankun Diagram.

Time passed slowly.

Spring comes and autumn goes, neither because Yao exists nor because Jie perishes.

Rivers flow eastward, and though they may twist and turn a thousand times, they will eventually flow into the vast ocean.

Although Su Yuan's intervention altered the course of the Investiture of the Gods, the original trajectory of history had already been quietly changed by him.

But what was bound to happen eventually did happen.

Two days ago, King Zhou went to the Nuwa Temple to offer incense and wrote a blasphemous poem, which angered Queen Nuwa.

Nuwa summoned three demons from Xuanyuan Tomb from Qingqiu Mountain: the nine-tailed fox spirit Su Daji, the nine-headed pheasant spirit Hu Ximei, and the jade pipa spirit Wang Guiren. They entered Chaoge and ruined the fortunes of the Shang Dynasty.

On this day, the three of them came to the wild mountain outside Chaoge City and frowned as they looked at the turbid dust and haze above Chaoge City.

For a moment, the three demons were at a loss as to how to proceed.

The original plot was that King Zhou, instigated by Fei Zhong and You Hun, wanted to forcibly take Su Daji, the daughter of Marquis Su Hu of Ji Province, as his concubine.

Su Hu refused to hand over his daughter Daji and wrote a rebellious poem at the Meridian Gate of Chaoge: "Su Hu of Jizhou will never pay tribute to Shang," which directly triggered King Zhou's attack.

When Su Hu found herself in a dilemma, she was ultimately forced to offer up her daughter. She was then possessed by a nine-tailed fox spirit and was able to enter the palace.

But now that Su Yuan has intervened, King Zhou is no longer tyrannical, and the Shang dynasty's rulers and ministers are known for their virtue. As a result, Daji (a fox spirit, which will be used hereafter to help readers identify with her) naturally cannot succeed.

Therefore, after some discussion, the three demons decided that the nine-tailed fox spirit would disguise herself as a stunningly beautiful woman (Su Daji) she had seen at the city gate and sneak into Chaoge City to look for an opportunity.

The scene shifts, and time rewinds to one day earlier.

We must mention Fei Zhong and You Hun.

After being blasted out of the Wanfa Palace by Di Xin, the two were not only afraid, but also felt a sense of jealousy and revenge.

They felt that since Su Yuan's arrival, they had inexplicably lost favor with King Zhou.

Soon, the two were walking down the street, whispering and discussing something.

"Hmph, Su Yuan only gets the king's favor because of his cultivation and magical power. If the king stops being obsessed with cultivation and magic, I wonder what status he will have as the Grand Preceptor of the Shang Dynasty."

Fei Zhong remained resentful and angry.

But the speaker meant no harm, while the listener took it to heart.

Upon hearing this, You Hun's cunning eyes darted around, and he immediately hatched a wicked plan.

"Brother, I've got it! A few days ago, the King went to the Nuwa Temple to offer incense. He was so captivated by the goddess Nuwa's beauty that he wrote a blasphemous poem. If we find an exceptionally beautiful woman and send her to the palace, we're sure to win the King back."

Upon hearing this, Fei Zhong slapped his thigh and chimed in, "That's right, how could I have forgotten about that?"

"Go, go, go."

"Let's hurry and find an exceptionally beautiful woman. I remember that the daughter of Marquis Su Hu of Ji Province is stunningly beautiful, with a beauty that could make fish sink, geese fall from the sky, the moon hide, and flowers blush."

"We can seek her out and present her to the palace."

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