The primordial chaos has arrived, and you have to choose the crow at the start.

Li Shuangyan didn't stay at home for long; she came downstairs even before Chen Geng had arrived at Cui Jue's place.

"Thank you for your help."

Li Shuangyan took out a plate of dumplings from her storage ring: "I guessed you might not have eaten, so I brought these for you."

Chen Geng looked at the dumplings and shook his head.

"I don't eat this kind of food anymore."

For creatures born naturally, this kind of acquired food will actually pollute their bodies and is highly toxic.

However, Chen Geng's body is filled with the true fire of the sun, so food is burned away as soon as it enters his body, which is why he doesn't usually care about such things.

"You don't need to pity me."

Chen Geng stared at the plate of dumplings in front of him and said, "I'm not that fragile."

It's just laughable human emotion; his goal is the primordial era, and this is far too little.

"I just wanted to thank you; I made these dumplings."

Li Shuangyan said sincerely, "Brother Chen, I kneaded the dough, rolled out the wrappers, and prepared the filling myself. Please feel free to ask if you need anything in the future."

Since he had made them himself, Chen Geng politely reached out to take the dumplings, just as Cui Jue came downstairs.

"Brother Chen, I've finished taking care of things. Let's go."

"I'm so sorry, the blind date arranged by my family caused a delay, so I declined. Let's go to headquarters now."

His family also arranges blind dates.

The two left by car. At this time, no one in the command post was going home for the New Year; they had to fight on the front line.

Even the smallest bit of help could change the fate of a fellow transmigrator.

"Brother Chen, you still eat ordinary food?"

Cui Jue glanced over and saw Chen Geng eating dumplings: "I'm sorry, brother, I should have brought you some too. My mom's braised pork is so delicious."

"No, it's just an occasional craving."

Chen Geng put down the dumplings and stared out the window, lost in thought.

  

This meeting was organized spontaneously by everyone.

On the third day, Cui Jue told Chen Geng that everyone had arrived and invited him to a meeting.

"Brother Chen, you need to be careful later. Besides Su Yan, there are two other people you need to pay attention to."

On the way, Cui Jue took out two files, one named Lei Jing and the other Zhuang Xiaoxian.

"The master these two have is very powerful. It is said that they became his disciples at the beginning of the plan, and their master saw through their identities at a glance."

"And they are incredibly capable; even when they are allowed to rest, they go home to rest."

This home is not the home Lei Jing and Zhuang Xiaoxian live in the mythology, but their home on Earth.

Chen Geng picked up the documents and checked them. Lei Jing, a resident of Shang and Zhou mythology, is currently in... Kunlun Mountain!

Chen Geng slowed his pace for a moment, then continued walking before Cui Jue noticed, as if nothing had happened.

If you keep reading, you'll find that her master is called the Antarctic Immortal, a highly respected deity from Mount Kunlun.

Zhuang Xiaoxian's master is different. There is not much information about his master, only a name and a guess.

Zhuang Zhou—possibly the progenitor of all cultivators in the myths of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods.

Chen Geng looked at the file, and his steps paused slightly again.

Zhuang Xiaoxian, Lei Jing, and Su Yan.

I'm afraid this is another setup by someone.

He was led to a meeting room, and when he opened the door, fifteen people were already seated.

There were two people at the head of the table, presumably Su Yan, and next to Su Yan was an old man he usually only saw on television.

Cui Jue dared not and could not go in, so he stood guard at the door, while Chen Geng bore the brunt of everyone's gaze.

He calmly surveyed the group, gaining an understanding of their cultivation levels.

Su Yan, Zhuang Xiaoxian, and Lei Jing have all reached the Immortal Realm in terms of cultivation.

He didn't know which realm of immortality it was, but its aura was much weaker than his, and it had not come into contact with the Great Dao. At most, it was a powerful existence in the third rank during the Dragon-Han period.

He Qingli is currently at this stage.

The others are a step behind, not yet reaching the standard of "immortal," but they are not far off.

"Hey, the slowest one's here."

One of them teased, "You must be Chen Geng? You're quite mysterious. I've heard your name before, but this is the first time I've seen you in person."

Chen Geng didn't recognize the person speaking, so he simply ignored him.

"Hey, you've got quite a temper."

The man wasn't angry, but his manner of speaking was rather flippant, because he wasn't sure about the strength of the person in front of him, and he had read Chen Geng's information.

He would kill anyone he didn't like. If he hadn't killed Old Master Zhang Qi of the Zhang family, he would probably be sitting here right now.

What's more, there's someone sitting up there too.

Chen Geng's gaze swept over Su Yan, Zhuang Xiaoxian, and Lei Jing.

Those being looked at by him felt a chill rise up their spines, as if a large knife was held to their necks.

The old man did not speak, and Chen Geng did not make eye contact with him.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of this meeting?"

He pulled out a chair and sat down. Everyone here was intelligent, and no one clashed with him.

Su Yan meaningfully shifted his gaze away from Chen Geng's face; he had heard of this person before.

The hierarchical arrangement of the text in the True Mirror Painting, in particular, astonished him; someone with such insight was definitely not an ordinary person.

At that time, he realized that this person was probably his only opponent on Earth.

At this moment, he couldn't help but focus his energy on his brow, wanting to use his third eye to see Chen Geng's abilities.

But when he looked over, he only saw something pitch black covering Chen Geng's entire body, so he couldn't see anything about him.

Chen Geng's eyes moved and met his gaze at the center of his forehead.

"Hehe, since everyone's here, let me explain what's going on above."

Su Yan naturally concealed his actions and spoke concisely:

"To avoid taking up too much of your time, I've made a summary, and I'll just talk about three points today."

Part 1: Earth's dimensional ascension is unstoppable; how to deal with extraterrestrial crises?

"Second: First, we must pacify the internal situation before dealing with external threats. There are now many time travelers, who could cause the extinction of human civilization at any time. How should we manage them?"

"Third: How should we utilize the mythology, especially the Golden Gate? Should we change our perspective and thinking?"

These three points, the second and third of which have been discussed for over sixty years, are still unresolved.

But now that they've become immortals, that's why they're raising this question again.

Chen Geng remained unmoved. He went to the very back and sat at the far end of the conference room, where he could directly face Su Yan and the old man.

"I think we can bring out that old, abandoned solution."

One person raised their hand and took out a document that had been prepared beforehand.

On the Plans for Lunar and Martian Colonization

His name is Xu Chao, and this document was proposed by him thirty years ago.

"As we all know, Kinmen only looks for time travelers on Earth. If we can relocate humans from Earth to Mars and the Moon, then we can control the pace of time travel."

"Not only that, but even if there are mythical punishments, we don't need to worry."

This person has a brilliant idea and great courage.

Everyone's expressions varied, but some were indeed tempted.