I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"In that case, I'll head back to my side world now. See you again sometime."

Female Loki let out a soft breath and waved with a smile.

"See you again someday," Qin Yao said, waving goodbye.

Female Loki nodded, immediately activated the time portal, and strode back onto the right track of her life.

As the portal disappeared before the hatch, Qin Yao did not leave. Instead, he silently summoned the communicator, channeling his magic power into it, and said, "Your Majesty, can you hear me?"

"can!"

The Queen Mother's voice immediately came: "What's wrong?"

"My time in this realm is up," Qin Yao said succinctly.

After he finished speaking, there was a long silence on the communicator.

Qin Yao knew that the other party had definitely not encountered any accident; most likely, they were caught in a fierce internal struggle.

He did not offer any form of persuasion, but simply waited silently for an answer.

"I want to stay here."

After a long pause, the Queen Mother finally made up her mind and said in a deep voice, "The main reason is that I have already found the direction to move forward. If we leave now, it will be easy to fail at the last hurdle."

Qin Yao asked, "Is there hope for a breakthrough?"

"Maybe, it's uncertain, but there's hope," the Queen Mother replied.

"If there's hope, it's worth a try," Qin Yao said slowly.

In his eyes, the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor were not in the same situation.

The main differences are in two aspects: Firstly, as the ruler of the Three Realms, the Jade Emperor bears more responsibilities.

On the other hand, his relationship with the Queen Mother was closer than his relationship with the Jade Emperor; the two were natural allies.

Leaving the Queen Mother here, giving her a chance to break through, can be considered a trump card.

To be more specific, if he were to face a beating from the Four Saints in the future, he could come back to see if the Queen Mother had made any breakthroughs.

If the Queen Mother had reached the level of a saint, his resources for resistance would naturally have increased...

"Won't this have any negative impact on you?" the Queen Mother suddenly asked.

"No... Keep your communicator safe. I will contact you as soon as I return to this world," Qin Yao replied.

The Queen Mother said, "Thank you..."

"System, return to the main plane!"

After ending the call, Qin Yao silently said to himself.

In an instant, holy light descended, drawing his soul from his body and rapidly transporting it to Uncle Nine's timeline...

skyline.

Qin Sheng Palace, meditation room.

Qin Yao opened his eyes and suddenly heard bursts of laughter and cheerful voices.

With a flick of his finger, Qin Yao lifted the indoor restrictions and instantly appeared in the courtyard. There he saw the ladies and the seven fairies mingling together, some playing chess, some feeding the fish, and some playing games, creating a lively scene.

"Qin Sheng".

At this moment, the seven fairies caught sight of him one after another, and they all straightened up and bowed in respect.

Qin Yao nodded slightly and said calmly, "The Queen Mother of the West had some insights during our discussion on the Dao and needs to cultivate in my palace for a period of time. Please inform the Great Celestial Venerable when you return."

"Here."

The seven fairies agreed in unison, and then the eldest, the Red Fairy, said, "Qin Sheng, ladies, we shall take our leave now."

Qin Yao said, "Go ahead, I won't see you off..."

Before long, watching the seven fairies transform into a seven-colored divine rainbow and depart simultaneously, A-Li led her sisters slowly to Qin Yao: "Is the Queen Mother about to attain enlightenment?"

"There's some hope," Qin Yao nodded.

“I hope this hope is hopeful,” A-Li said.

Qin Yao chuckled: "What are you doing here?"

Ah Li smiled and waved her hand: "By the way, Uncle Jiu came to see you."

"What's the matter?" Qin Yao suddenly became serious.

“He said he had encountered a new bottleneck in his cultivation,” A-Li responded.

Qin Yao knew perfectly well what was going on.

This isn't a case of encountering a bottleneck in cultivation; it's clearly that the other party has digested all the gains from the previous reincarnation.

"I'm going to Changliang Mountain to see my master. When I come back, I'll take you sightseeing."

"Can we go to the mortal realm?" Nianying suddenly asked. "Not the Immortal Realm, but the lower realm."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "You can discuss it yourselves. Just let me know when you make a final decision..."

After a while.

Changliang Mountain Cave Heaven.

Sensing Qin Yao's undisguised aura, Uncle Nine immediately came out of the cave to greet him: "What is the Queen Mother's condition now?"

"In order to break through, she chose to stay in the alien realm," Qin Yao said succinctly.

Uncle Nine nodded slightly, then changed the subject: "I am only a hair's breadth away from becoming a Great Luo Immortal, but I know very well that I cannot break through that hair's breadth on my own."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "I'll help you!"

In the current plane, there is no such thing as a Quasi-Saint; the Saint Realm is after the Great Luo Realm.

This also means that, according to the prehistoric system, Uncle Nine is about to break through to the Quasi-Saint realm.

Thinking about this, he gradually formed a plan in his mind...

In the blink of an eye.

The master and disciple sat facing each other in the secret chamber of the cave. Uncle Nine asked curiously, "Is this reincarnation still in that foreign devil's world?"

Qin Yao couldn't help but chuckle and waved his hand, saying, "No... although that world has no restrictions on those at the Saint Realm and below, to be honest, it's not suitable for the classical cultivation advancement system."

Therefore, whether it was the Jade Emperor or the Queen Mother, if they wanted to achieve a breakthrough there, even if they found the direction, they had to give up a lot and put in countless efforts.

That said, since our goal this time is to help you break through your cultivation level, we definitely need to choose a time and space of the same origin.

Uncle Nine paused slightly, then said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work..."

When he was with those foreigners in that world, he heard Qin Yao say that all his recent reincarnations were of his own choosing.

The reason is simple: after visiting too many fantasy worlds, each one becomes more or less the same, and one gradually gets tired of them.

Now, in order to help him achieve his wish, Qin Yao has no choice but to return to the world of Xianxia, ​​and even the world of classical Xianxia. How can this not be considered a disservice to the other party?
Qin Yao waved his hand and laughed, "Like I said, helping you is helping myself, what's the hardship?"

Besides, I've recently been to several of those foreign worlds you mentioned, so a change of pace wouldn't be bad.

Uncle Nine looked pleased and said, "Then let's begin."

"Okay, let's begin."

Qin Yao nodded, then closed his eyes, immersing himself in the fantasy room, and spoke in his mind:

"System, select your own reincarnation, destination—The Investiture of the Gods."

Among the many classic fantasy worlds, the one that best meets their current requirements is undoubtedly the Investiture of the Gods series.

Among the many stories of the Investiture of the Gods, "The Investiture of the Gods Heroes" is like "The Phoenix Cries in Qishan" which he visited before. Its worldview and storyline are relatively complete, so it has become the best choice.

As for the modifications and various problems involved, they were of little consequence to him, and even insignificant.

[World search for "Investiture of the Gods" is in progress.]

[Query complete, login point established...]

[The system has detected a bond. Would you like to enable team mode?]

In an instant, lines of characters flashed rapidly before Qin Yao's eyes.

"Yes," Qin Yao replied silently.

[Team formed successfully, login complete, reincarnation begins.] As these characters appeared, the familiar white beam of light descended once more, instantly drawing away Qin Yao and Uncle Jiu's souls…

The world of Fengshen.

Chaoge, Shouxian Palace.

The short-bearded man lying flat in the center of the wooden bed suddenly opened his eyes, and countless laws flowed rapidly in his eyes.

Not long after.

The laws gradually disappeared into nothingness. The man slowly sat up and saw a beautiful woman lying on each side of him, with similar appearances, like twins.

The surrounding decor is predominantly black, naturally exuding a grand and sophisticated feel.

His gaze swept from inside the building to outside, and after seeing the name on the gate plaque, he instantly realized who he had been parasitizing.

Besides the former King Shou, now King Zhou, who else could spend the night at the Shouxian Palace?
[System Task: Human King's Spark]

[Mission Details: After King Zhou, there was only the Son of Heaven, and no more human kings.]

From then on, the human king's lineage was extinguished, and the idea that humans could conquer nature became a joke.

The Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, this is an act of self-degradation, exchanging the future of humanity for the eight hundred years of rule of one family and one clan.

Please, in the capacity of King Zhou, continue the flame of human kingship, thereby preventing the birth of another great emperor among humankind.

[Task Rewards: Depends on task completion.]

"The Human King's Fire Seed... This is interesting."

Qin Yao's lips curled up slightly as his gaze swept quickly over the lines of characters.

Clearly, this is an incredible task.

He hadn't received such a direct and extraordinary task in a long time, so much so that his heart was filled with ripples of excitement and endless anticipation.

After all, although challenging tasks are generally very difficult, the sense of accomplishment and rewards after completion are generally worth the difficulty!

A short while later.

Qin Yao walked out of the palace alone and slowly arrived at the front hall. He took out a communicator, infused it with magic power, and said, "Master, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you!"

The next moment, a completely unfamiliar voice suddenly rang out: "Qin...disciple, where are you?"

"I'm at the Chaoge Imperial Palace," Qin Yao said. "And you, Master?"

Uncle Nine paused slightly before replying, "I'm in Beihai..."

Qin Yao's heart stirred slightly: "Grand Tutor Wen?"

Uncle Nine asked, "King Zhou of Shang?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the master and apprentice laughed in unison.

They certainly wouldn't believe that this situation had no effect of "bonds".

"What's the situation in Beihai?" After laughing, Qin Yao immediately asked.

“I’m not entirely sure either; I need to find out more,” Uncle Nine said.

"it is good."

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "I am in Chaoge, waiting for the Grand Tutor's triumphant return!"

The next morning.

Just as Qin Yao was sitting cross-legged in the front hall, constantly tempering King Zhou's body with immortal energy, a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown, with a thin face and a crimson official robe strode forward and said to the guards standing outside the hall, "I want to see the king!"

"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency."

The head of the guards clasped his hands in a salute and then hurriedly stepped into the front hall.

Inside the main hall, Qin Yao opened his eyes from the prayer mat and, before the guards could speak, said, "Please invite the Prime Minister in."

"Yes." The head guard looked surprised, then bowed and retreated.

In the blink of an eye, Abbot Bigan strode into the hall, bowed, and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Qin Yao slowly rose and gazed at the wise minister who would be remembered in history: "Uncle, what brings you here?"

Bi Gan said, "Your Majesty has not attended court for three whole days. I have come to see if Your Majesty's illness has improved."

Qin Yao remained silent.

Sigh... I just arrived and I've already been unfairly blamed by King Zhou.

"Your Majesty, is there an early morning court session today?"

Seeing his ruddy complexion and even his vigorous voice, Bigan suppressed his anger and asked.

Qin Yao nodded: "Okay, Uncle Wang, please go first."

Bigan let out a long breath, turned around and said, "This old minister will lead the way for Your Majesty."

Not long after.

When the two arrived at the Nine-Room Hall one after the other, they saw that the hall was already filled with civil and military officials. Upon seeing the two of them, they all knelt down and paid their respects with great ceremony: "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Bi Gan stopped at the entrance of the palace, turned around and made a respectful gesture to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao then entered the main hall, walked along the central aisle, and ascended the throne amidst the kneeling worship of the officials.

"All of you, rise."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" the courtiers shouted, rising one after another.

Bi Gan waited until everyone had stood up before stepping into the hall and proceeding to the front row of officials.

"Who has made this report?" Qin Yao asked directly, too lazy to say much more.

From the crowd, on the right side of the procession, a man stepped forward and said, "Your subject, Shang Rong, has a report to submit."

"Let me tell you," Qin Yao said succinctly.

Prime Minister Shang Rong then spoke up: "Your Majesty, tomorrow is the fifteenth of the third month, the birthday of the Goddess Nuwa. Please lead us officials to the Nuwa Palace to offer incense."

Qin Yao, unlike in the original story, was not foolish enough to ask Nuwa what merits she had that made the King go to offer incense. Instead, he fell into deep thought.

From a conspiracy theory perspective, there must have been something fishy going on during King Zhou's incense offering. Otherwise, how could a king like King Zhou have become aroused by a deity statue and even carve lewd poems on a pillar with his sword?

If there was no human intervention involved, and it was even more terrifying, then either King Zhou himself had gone mad, or it was divine intervention.

In short, anything that goes to the Nuwa Palace will definitely cause trouble.

Qin Yao was not afraid of trouble, but he did not want to be enemies with Nuwa.

After all, the primordial being of this world also wanted to destroy the Shang Dynasty, and Laozi was in cahoots with him, also exchanging glances with the two Western sages...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" At this moment, seeing that the king seemed to be lost in thought, Shang Rong could only call out softly.

Qin Yao looked in the direction of the voice and suddenly said, "The birthday of Goddess Nuwa is naturally something we cannot take lightly."

However, I am still recovering from my injuries, and it would be disrespectful to Goddess Nuwa to go there while I am ill.

"Alright then, Uncle Wang..."

From the crowd, Bi Gan stepped forward and said, "Your subject is here."

"As the Prime Minister and a member of the royal family, you shall act on my behalf and lead the assembled officials to offer incense at the Nuwa Palace."

By the way, we must respect, value, and revere the Goddess Nuwa.

"The tributes offered must be more numerous and of higher quality than before, to demonstrate our dynasty's respect for Her Majesty," Qin Yao said calmly.

Shang Rong's expression changed slightly, and he immediately said, "Your Majesty, offering incense while ill is not disrespectful; on the contrary, it highlights your respect."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "Prime Minister, put yourself in their shoes. If someone came to see you while they were sick, would you feel comfortable? What if the disease was contagious? Would you be happy to see them?"

Shang Rong: "..."

Respect should not be just words, but something you feel in your heart.

Seeing that he was speechless, Qin Yao said again, "Let's decide it this way, Prime Minister. Don't let me down."

Bi Gan: "..."

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the king was trying to slack off or truly respected the Goddess Nuwa! (End of Chapter)