The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

Black Wind Mountain.

Whoosh –

Xuanqing withdrew his divine spirit and opened his eyes.

A faint smile played at the corners of his mouth, clearly, the scene he had just seen put him in an exceptionally good mood.

“The seed has been sown, now we just wait for it to bloom and bear fruit-” Xuanqing’s eyes were profound as he mumbled to himself.

In Tang Xuanzang’s divine spirit, he used the luck of Black Wind Country to protect it, and under the influence of Black Wind country’s luck, the Shimen sect would have difficulty brainwashing him.

Even if at the end of the Journey to the West, the Golden Cicada revived, it could not obliterate Tang Xuanzang’s true spirit, at most it could only take over his physical body.

And to Xuanqing, he really didn’t value the little bit of heavenly merit from the Journey to the West.

Not to speak ill of it.

If Daoist Xuanqing’s daily incense income were all converted into heavenly merit….

Based on the calculation of ten thousand heavenly merits being worth one hundred million ingots, his daily income of more than twenty billion would come out to be more than two million.

Moreover.

This income was his before entering the game, he had been in the game world for several years, and after this time, he believed that the incense income from the real world would definitely increase again.

A few million heavenly merits every day, how much could the Journey to the West give?

This was also the fundamental reason why he didn’t participate in it, knowing that participating in the Journey to the West could steal heavenly merit.

There’s no need at all!

Being involved in the Journey to the West not only means fighting life and death with the Shimen sect, but also playing power games with other forces in the Three Realms that were involved in the Journey to the West.

But the heavenly merits gained might not even be as much as his daily incense income.

Under these circumstances, would anyone still participate, unless their head was pinched by a door, or if they have gone crazy due to spiritual cultivation, were the only likely scenarios.

So.

For him, the whole reason he got mixed up in Tang Xuanzang’s matter, was purely out of admiration for him, and to mess with the Shimen sect and Guanyin.

Having watched over Tang Xuanzang’s affairs, the game world side of things could take a short rest.

Next up.

It was time to return to the real world and perfect the time ratio of the Heavenly Court and Netherworld on the Water Blue Star. Only in this way, could the original operating rules of the Water Blue Star be completely replaced with the Three Ways of Heaven, Earth, and Human.

“It’s time to return to the real world.”

Xuanqing sat cross-legged, thinking to himself.

The next moment.

“Exit the game!”

On the other side.

Water Blue Star.

East Asian Archipelago Maritime Zone.

Whoosh-

The waves roiled, setting off dozens of feet high splashes, through which one could vaguely see a gargantuan creature emerging.