If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 1456 Traveling Again
"Fortunately, we have Fuqiu Gong and Li Daxian on our side, otherwise this anti-Qin cause would not have been able to proceed at all!" Xiang Liang Gong exclaimed.

Ying Xie nodded and said, "Yes, only now do I truly understand what Fuqiu Gong meant and what significance he meant by saying 'The Quasi-Great Luo does not support the Dragon Court, but only guards the Mandate of Heaven'."

Li Futu liked hearing this.

Since the release of their latest statement to the people, this group of aspiring Ronaldo players has been in the eye of the storm, and their reputation has plummeted.

Even ordinary people were talking about them and criticizing them in the streets and alleys.

Even if Shenzhou Qianlong doesn't say it to his face, he must be wary and suspicious in his heart.

Now, after just one time travel, they've all come to terms with reality.

"Have you read 'The Investiture of the Gods'?" Li Futu said slowly. "If we relied solely on Jiang Ziya, could we have successfully overthrown King Zhou?"
Jiang Ziya, Yang Jian, Nezha, and Li Jing are all considered Qi cultivators of the Fulong Court.

Jiang Ziya and his companions were completely unable to deal with the immortals on King Zhou's side, such as Zhao Gongming and the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao.

Back then, it was two Daoist patriarchs who were guarding the Mandate of Heaven.

Today, the Dao Ancestor sits high in the Great Luo Heaven; it is now our turn, his juniors, to take his place.

Xiang Liang asked, "In the Pangu world, Grand Master Yu is restrained by many great immortals. Grand Master Bai, on the other hand, is the best in the world and invincible. Isn't the difficulty of traversing this world too high?"

“The difficulty will only be lower.” Li Futu sighed, “Xiaoyou Cave Heaven is good at managing many small worlds in the lower realm. They are intentionally cultivating shadow worlds.”

Grand Tutor Bai is an imitation of Yu Fengxian by the immortal of Xiaoyoudongtian.

It wasn't the 'Heavenly Dao' that projected Yu Fengxian from the Pangu world to the lower realm.

There are huge differences between the two.

Grand Tutor Bai was created by the immortals of the grotto-heaven and has no direct relation to Yu Fengxian.

The projections that naturally form during the evolution of the world may be endowed with a small portion of the original power of Yu Fengxian by the Heavenly Dao.

These naturally formed shadows are extremely rare and often carry a special destiny, appearing in the 'wild world' that is not controlled by immortals.

The world you are currently traversing is an 'artificial world' created and meticulously cultivated by immortals.

"He's just a fake Grand Tutor Yu, possessing neither the original power of Grand Tutor Yu nor a special destiny, yet he's so powerful."

Xiang Liang sighed and said loudly, "Gentlemen, we must abandon our prejudices, put aside our grudges, and truly cooperate sincerely."

Only by having no selfish motives, no scheming, and devoting all one's efforts to destroying Qin could one possibly defeat such a powerful fake Grand Tutor Yu!
Let's try traversing the world and see just how powerful unity truly is.

"Xiang Liang is right!" Tian Rong was the first to agree, and even suggested, "I propose that, based on the current situation in the Central Plains, China be divided into multiple war zones."

Within each war zone, a junior commander is selected. All other lords within the war zone obey the orders of the junior commander, and the junior commanders communicate with each other to discuss how to fight together.

If any feudal lord is dissatisfied with a junior chieftain, he can express it publicly at the 'Joint Meeting of Chieftains'.

Therefore, Xiao Bozhang cannot, in front of all the heroes of the world, break the rules and bully his allies.

With the interests and dignity of each minor lord guaranteed, the alliance naturally became united and of one mind.

"How should the war zones be divided?" Chen Sheng asked.

Tian Rong thought for a moment and said, "Let's roughly divide it into four major parts: southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest. The northeast chieftain will belong to me, and the southwest chieftain will belong to the King of Chu."

"As for the remaining two war zones, we'll see who's the strongest two years after we cross over."

Chen Sheng said, "My five armies have been conquering cities and seizing territories throughout the Central Plains without any regional restrictions, all in an effort to destroy the Qin dynasty's rule in the localities."

"You could say I have my army and my cities in every war zone, how do you calculate that?"

Having been tormented by Grand Tutor Bai for ten years, Tian Rong is now much more composed and pragmatic.

"King of Chu, let's speak frankly. Your five armies are indeed very powerful, but do they really obey your commands completely? In essence, they are just like us, all feudal lords."

A force that cannot be controlled cannot be considered yours.

Of course, during your time travel, you can use every means and strategy to forcibly subdue them and make them completely obedient.

If they all listen to you, the cities they conquer will naturally belong to you.

"They are all generals personally appointed by me, how come they are not under my command?"

Chen Sheng was hit where it hurt and became agitated.

Tian Rong ignored him and turned to Li Futu, asking in confusion, "Since even a local tyrant who occupies a mountain has been invited by the immortal, why not invite renowned generals like Zhou Shi, Wu Guang, and Deng Zong?"

Li Futu said, "As long as they don't rebel, they will still be General Zhang Chu."

The purpose of this meeting is to clear up misunderstandings and minimize contradictions, not to escalate the conflict.

"On the Central Plains battlefield, they are among the most decorated warriors, yet they are absent from the alliance meeting."

Tian Rong also began to doubt the true purpose of the alliance meeting organized by the quasi-Da Luo organization.

The combined forces led by Zhou Shi, Wu Guang, and others exceeded one million, making them the main force in the anti-Qin rebellion.

As a result, the main force didn't come, but a group of "heroes" he had never even heard of arrived.

"I, Zhang Chu, need not trouble the King of Jiaozhou with my internal affairs," Chen Sheng said, abruptly ending the conversation.

"However, we can give the four war zones you mentioned a try."

Tian Rong looked at the others, and the heroes also felt that they couldn't fight in such a chaotic manner like last time.

Although it's a time-travel story, their feelings and experiences are all real and true.

It is truly heartbreaking to be killed, to have one's wife and daughters violated by the rebel army, and to have one's descendants and relatives slaughtered!
Seeing that no one had any objections, Tian Rong solemnly asked again, "Great Immortal, is it possible to prevent a recurrence of variables similar to the White Dragon Monster?"

"The white dragon is not a variable; it is a normal 'false phoenix fairy'."

Even Bai Long isn't qualified; he's somewhat flawed," Li Futu said truthfully.

"He can interrogate our souls, know about our time travel a hundred years in advance, and begin to plan ahead. Is that what you call incomplete?"

"What should a truly qualified 'fake Grand Tutor Yu' be like?" Peng Yue couldn't hold back any longer and asked excitedly.

Li Futu said, "Although you are time travelers, you do not have an absolute advantage in wisdom compared to the local natives!"
You can't blame the fake Phoenix Fairy for being too strong just because you're useless.

If it were a genuine fake Yu Fengxian, it wouldn't necessarily hunt you down to Xiaoyoudongtian, but it would at least implant demonic thoughts into your souls, allowing you to smuggle yourself into the 'Immortal Realm' through parasitism.

The White Dragon's karmic ties with the Divine Dragon Continent are too deep; it cannot ascend, cannot traverse between realms, and does not possess the ability to truly annihilate your souls, but can only torment you.

This is definitely not good enough; you'll surely encounter even stronger fake Phoenix Fairies next.

The heroes of China turned pale.

"Thanks to the Dao Ancestor, even the fake Grand Tutor Yu can still chase us all the way to Xiaoyou Cave Heaven? If he can come to Xiaoyou Cave Heaven, wouldn't he be able to come to the mortal world to hunt down our true forms?"

How could we, as transmigrators, be chased so humiliated by the local natives, even to the point of being in danger of losing our lives?

"Is that strange? People in the lower realms are simply less gifted than mortals; they are not incapable of cultivation."

If one can cultivate oneself, one can naturally ascend to immortality.

Since it is the 'lower realm' of the Pangu world, the rules of the Pangu world also apply to cultivators in the lower realm.

You must never harbor the idea that "I am a time traveler, I am incomparably noble, and I can look down on all natives."

Li Futu said solemnly, "People from the lower realms can not only ascend, but after ascending to the Pangu World, they can continue to cultivate. In the last two hundred thousand years, seven or eight immortals from the lower realms have ascended and reached the same level as us."

He is just one step away from attaining the Great Luo.

Their primordial spirits have now multiplied into countless forms, and they have voluntarily returned to the lower realm.

Earn Heavenly Merit by helping the lower realms of humanity and the world ascend.

Perhaps in tens or hundreds of thousands of years, they will accumulate enough fortune to achieve the Great Luo Fruit level.

"Ah, so it seems we might encounter the reincarnation of a near-Great Luo Immortal's soul in our journey through different worlds?" Wei Jiu exclaimed in surprise.

Li Futu shook his head and said, "The Pangu World is like the trunk of a tree, the Middle Thousand Worlds are like the branches, and the Lesser Thousand Worlds are like the leaves."

Some of the tree trunks and leaves were cultivated by the immortals.

For example, to help you all travel through time, we joined forces to create three medium-thousand worlds and gave them to the Lesser Cave Heaven as payment.

Some of the 'branches and leaves' grew naturally.

We immortals cannot carelessly touch naturally growing 'leaves'.

The things that can be used for collective traversal are all 'branches and leaves' created and deliberately pruned by immortals.

"If the development of this small world wasn't controlled by destiny, how could the world you traversed bear such a high degree of similarity to the Central Plains of Pangu?"

“Great Immortal, traversing worlds is too dangerous. I’m scared. I’m not a hidden dragon. I won’t traverse anymore,” Lu Wan said.

"Don't worry, there are absolutely no real dangers in the world you travel through," Li Futu said.

—You bastard, were you sent by Grand Tutor Yu to scare us to death?

Lu Wan cursed inwardly, shaking her head like a rattle-drum, "Anyway, I'm not going to time travel. If I die from rebellion in reality, I can only die once."

"I keep dying miserably as I travel through worlds, and I can't even become a king or conqueror. What's the point?"

"Who says you're bound to die a horrible death after time travel? Ask Peng Yue if he's dead or not," Li Futu said.

Peng Yue said with a strange expression, "If we weren't being chased by Old Monster Bai, time travel would be quite comfortable."

Even if the turmoil is quelled by the Great Geng, I can still sail out to sea and establish a kingdom overseas.

"You ended up going overseas?" Liu Ji asked in surprise.

"If you're all dead, and I'm left to hold out in the Central Plains, wouldn't I be a fool?"

Peng Yue stroked his chin with a look of reminiscence and said, "As long as you don't act recklessly, surviving in a transmigrated world is actually quite simple, and living a carefree life isn't difficult either."

After all, we are transmigrators, possessing skills and wisdom that people in the small world do not have.

Oh, and we also have destiny, which grants our wishes and turns misfortune into good fortune—it's fucking awesome!

As long as there's no threat from Old Monster Bai, I'm willing to keep traveling through time.

Li Futu glanced at the group of heroes who seemed to have figured it out and said, "See? You're all stupid and don't understand the techniques of time travelers, which is why you see time travel as a great terror."

He then turned to Lu Wan and said, "If you are really cowardly, after you travel through time next time, don't do anything. Just go to Peng Yue and have him show you around the world you travel through."

In his second time travel, Liu Ji really did lead a group of brothers north to Juye Marsh, where they lived a life of luxury and pleasure with Peng Yue for decades.

Peng Yue is the founding father of guerrilla warfare.

Even Xiang Yu at his peak couldn't catch him, let alone the "fake Qin" in the minor world.

"Brother, get up!"

Fifty years later, Peng Yue pulled Lu Wan up from the group of women and said urgently, "Old Monster Luo is here! Are you still sleeping?!"

"What? Where is Old Man Luo?" The white-haired, white-bearded, and flabby "Old Man Lu Wan" got out of bed in a panic, his skinny legs trembling uncontrollably.

"Why did it take you so long to notify me after Luo Laoguai had already defeated 'Jiandu'? Brother Ji, Brother Ji, where are you?" His voice was trembling with tears.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Peng Yue, who also had a full head of white hair but was very strong, helped him walk out, saying, "I just received news that King Xiang was defeated and killed."

I reckon that Luo Laoguai is about to be free of work, so he's calling you to go to the afterlife with him.

"As long as we die quickly enough, Old Monster Luo won't be able to catch us."

Lu Wan breathed a sigh of relief and praised, "Boss Peng, you're so quick-witted! Following you all my life has been worthwhile!"

Peng Yue was very pleased with these words, but he remained modest, saying, "We're all brothers, why be so polite?"

"Has Brother Ji arrived?" Lu Wan asked again.

"I'm here!" A 500-pound fat old man, lying on the eight-bearer imperial carriage, struggled to move his head and shouted, "I really don't want to leave! We finally conquered this beautiful land, and we haven't had enough fun or enjoyed it yet!"

He sighed as he groped the stunningly beautiful woman beside him.

“Brother, you should be content! We only fought for five years, but enjoyed fifty-five years of prosperity. We’ve made our money back!” Lu Wan said.

Just as the fat man Liu Ji was about to speak, he suddenly saw countless stars falling outside the window.

The whole world first went dark, then shone brightly amidst millions of starlight.

"Oh no! The Zhou Tian Star Array I set up has been triggered. It must be Old Monster Luo coming to kill us."

The fat man Liu Ji jumped off the imperial carriage with a "whoosh" and ran to the center of the palace with agility that did not match his size. He made hand seals and chanted incantations, and his powerful true energy surged out.

"Rumble~~" The earth shook, and the palace was filled with colorful starlight.

The palace maids and guards vanished without a sound in the terrifying power of the stars.

Finally, even the stone walls and the magnificent dome inlaid with gemstones melted and dissipated in the starlight, completely refined into gas.

"Brother Ji, what are you doing?"

Lu Wan was able to hold on because the power of stars also erupted from his body, reflecting the starlight around him.

The fat man, Liu Ji, had sharp eyes. "Brother, you go first. I need to meet up with Old Monster Luo."

"Liu Ji, you certainly haven't disappointed this Grand Tutor!"

A short figure slowly moved through the starlight, gradually approaching him.

The newcomer was an elderly woman in her seventies or eighties, leaning on a dragon-headed cane and dressed in a black and red imperial robe.

Although he was hunched over and thin, he possessed an awe-inspiring majesty.

"Damn it, my Zhou Tian Xing Chen Technique isn't strong enough, gotta go!"

Before he could even see the old woman's face clearly, Liu Ji couldn't withstand the inexplicable pressure. He let out a howl and self-destructed the "five hundred jin" of starlight power compressed into a physical form within his body.

"Boom~~~"

In the year 38981 of the Great Flood, Grand Tutor Luo and Liu Ji, the King of Eastern Chu, fought a decisive battle at Zhangtai Palace. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sun and moon lost their light.

The area within ten li of Zhangtai was reduced to dust.

The King of Eastern Chu and the King of Liang died, and Grand Tutor Luo was seriously injured. He passed away thirty years later.

(End of this chapter)