In Douluo Continent, I am the mastermind behind the scenes.

Judging from this incident, Zhu Ningyu is, well... someone who can't tolerate any wrongdoing. No, not entirely intolerant of wrongdoing. At the very least... she's relatively lenient with her subordinates. As long as they complete their tasks on time, she'll turn a blind eye even if they're greedy or have minor bad habits.

Zhu Ningyu is by no means a pedantic person; she simply detests the Sea God Pavilion model. If the Ningyun Sect cannot achieve final victory, she would not mind handing over the fruits of victory to the Haoyue Plane.

So what should Chen Yu do next?

She just didn't want to take the blame for Tang San, not that she really didn't want to become a god.

Seeing Chen Yu hesitate, Lin Huiqun quickly stepped forward, grabbed her small hand, and said with a smile, "Miss, since that's the case, then you should come back. There will always be a place for you in the Sea God Pavilion. Even if you no longer bear the Sea God's inheritance, you will still be my little master, Lin Huiqun's little master."

Hearing this, Chen Yu curled his lip and said irritably, "Forget it, I, Chen Yu, have no great ambitions and am simply incapable of carrying the banner of the Sea God Pavilion... oh no, the Spirit Ice Pavilion. I've thought about it carefully, and sometimes... being a fence-sitter who can play both sides isn't so bad."

After saying that, Chen Yu walked out of the conference room cursing. Did they think she could go up there and continue to take the fall? Hmph, wishful thinking!

On the other side, Zhu Ningyu and Xu Guihuang returned to Tiandou City in less than half an hour.

The moment the two stepped through the gates of Heaven Dou City, Xu Guihuang's expression suddenly turned serious, and he couldn't help but ask, "Grand Preceptor, haven't we gone a bit too far? After all, we all live under the same sky... Comrades, is it really necessary to push things to this extent?"

Zhu Ningyu sneered, "Xu Guihuang, you still don't understand the Sea God Pavilion. You've read 'The Legend of the God of Destruction,' right? When the Sea God Pavilion was powerful, it dared to directly protect wanted criminals of the Sun Moon Federation. Things like Tang Wulin trespassing on someone else's military base and Long Yeyue slapping the Tower Master of the Spirit Transmission Tower are nothing compared to that."

"If the Sea God Pavilion were to rise again, they wouldn't care about your contributions. If you didn't comply with their wishes, it's entirely possible that they would throw Xu Yunhan onto the Shrek City walls, forcing your Xu family to confess their crimes!"

"In this world, some people deserve pity because they know how to be grateful and how to give back. Take those ingrates from the Sea God Pavilion, for example. If you feel sorry for them and break a piece of cake in half to share with them, they will not only not thank you, but they will even take advantage of you and demand the remaining half."

Xu Guihuang frowned and said, "Grand Preceptor, I understand the reasoning, but aren't you worried we've gone too far?"

"We won't lose." Zhu Ningyu revealed a meaningful smile.

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God Realm, Poseidon Temple.

Tang San spent a little money to persuade Rong Nianbing to temporarily take charge of the positions of Asura and Sea God, disguising it as the position of Emotion God to issue divine tests to Huo Yuhao.

The moment he relinquished his divine position, Tang San did not hesitate at all. He immediately picked up his bucket and ran away, leaving the Douluo God Realm with Little Rabbit.

With a flash of white light, Tang San felt a dizzying sensation, and when he came to his senses, he found himself in a valley.

"Is this... the outside world?"

Tang San took a deep breath of spiritual energy, and his cultivation, which had stagnated for many years, began to loosen at this moment.

"Let's find out about the hierarchy of this world first. According to Destruction, the cultivation level of a God King is equivalent to the seventh or eighth level of a higher plane. Hmm... the strength of a Soul Saint to a Soul Douluo is not bad, barely enough to qualify one to establish a sect."

Tang San murmured something, then hurriedly set off, carrying the still unconscious little rabbit on his back, and stepped out of the valley.

After traveling for three days and three nights, the group of three or five finally arrived at the small city that passersby had mentioned – Jing'an City.

Along the way, Tang San asked many people, and finally gained some basic understanding of this world.

This world is called the Jade Balance Realm. In addition to the Jade Balance Realm, there are six brother realms. The seven realms are collectively known as the Lower Realm, and are all governed by an Upper Realm.

The lower realm is divided into nine levels: Foundation Establishment, Mortal Bone, Spirit Condensation, Soul Transformation, Unity, Emperor, Saint, Void Reaching, and Rebirth.

Just as Tang San was dreaming of rebuilding the Tang Sect in another world, reality slapped him in the face. He was not a Saint Realm cultivator, nor was he a Void Realm cultivator, but rather... the peak of the Mortal Bone Realm!

Xiao Wu fared even worse, her cultivation level was only at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

After learning the truth, Tang San cursed the God of Destruction a million times in his heart. If he had known this would happen, he would have preferred to die in the Douluo God Realm.

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But now...sigh! There's no going back.

A flawless version after careful inspection!

A high and mighty god-king suddenly becomes a lowly one-ring soul master. This change in status would probably be hard for anyone to accept, right?

Looking at the three gilded characters "Jing'an City," Tang San suppressed the urge to cry.

Seeing Tang San's dejected look, Xiao Wu quickly comforted him, "Third Brother, don't be sad. It's just starting over. The Spirit Hall was so powerful back then, and we still achieved final victory. With our abilities, becoming the ruler of this world is only a matter of time."

Xiao Wu is still the same Xiao Wu. Even after being the Asura Goddess for ten thousand years, she is still that simple-minded little rabbit.

Compared to Xiao Wu, Tang San was not so optimistic. The highest level of Tang Sect hidden weapons could only hurt Qian Renxue, who had just become a god. Now that they had come to a higher level world, had the Tang Sect hidden weapons become useless?

and many more!

Different world levels mean different metal toughness. Since weapons forged in this world can injure cultivators, can Tang Sect hidden weapons also injure... a Rebirth Realm expert?

Thinking of this, Tang San slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, took Xiao Wu's hand, and stepped into Jing'an City.

There are no Soul Master Academyes in this world. If you want to cultivate and obtain higher-level resources, you can only join a sect or a powerful family that is based in various cities.

Tang San, who considered himself extraordinary and whose mind was full of ideas about establishing the Tang Sect in another world, naturally would not choose to join a sect and become someone else's slave. Instead, he went to a blacksmith shop and became a top blacksmith there for a salary of five low-grade spirit stones a day.

You can say Tang Dashenwang is bad at blacksmithing, but you can't deny his blacksmithing skills. At the very least... in Jing'an City, a small city where the highest strength is only at the Soul Transformation Realm, Tang Dashenwang can be considered one of the top blacksmiths. (End of this chapter)