Chapter 1923: Zhang Junbao: I Actually Got Fooled? (Third Update, Please Subscribe)

During this period, Dong Tianbao had not earned any other points.

The points he had previously obtained, apart from those spent on Zhang Junbao and those used to buy elixirs for Jueyuan and Juechen, had all been spent on himself.

What he was now lecturing on was, of course, the free Nine Great Divine Mantras of Supreme Mystery from the chat group.

One divine mantra per sermon was enough to keep them fooled for quite a long time.

No, that wasn't really fooling them either.

In any case, the Supreme Mystery Divine Mantras were genuinely useful, and the people could rely on steady accumulation to raise their strength—this was a real, tangible benefit.

"The next step is to develop our strength, and then, together with Junbao, raise the upper limit of this world."

The more he understood about the world, the more urgent he felt.

The lifespan of a Small Thousand World was extremely long for him.

But he was a man who aspired to become a Daluo Immortal.

Without raising the world's level, becoming a Daluo Immortal would be far too difficult.

"Er San Qi," "As for Junbao, let him cultivate in this world for a while longer," Dong Tianbao mused to himself. "With him around, I'll have one more helper."

Standing at a different height naturally brings a different perspective.

In the original line of fate, he had died at Junbao's hands.

Now, he would not bring disaster to the common people, so naturally he would not come into conflict with Junbao again.

Instead, one Dao and one Buddha could promote each other, carrying the whole world forward in rapid development.

In this sermon, besides the Supreme Mystery Divine Mantras, he also lectured on some true Fomen subjugation-of-demon divine abilities given by Fahai, leaving the listeners utterly enraptured.

Three days later.

Dong Tianbao stopped and said, "From this day forth, this place shall be Lingshan. All sects shall be gathered under Lingshan—do any of you have objections?"

"We humbly obey the World-Honored One's decree!"

The crowd worshipped devoutly; not a single person objected.

What a joke.

By joining Lingshan, they could frequently listen to the World-Honored One's teachings, achieve immortality, and become Buddhas and Bodhisattvas—this was far better than any worldly power.

How to choose was crystal clear in their hearts.

When the sermon ended, everyone returned to their own meditation rooms to digest what they had gained.

Dong Tianbao had just returned to his dwelling when he heard the receiving monk report: "World-Honored One, the True Warrior Great Emperor has come to visit."

"I understand." Dong Tianbao nodded and went out to greet him.

Seeing Zhang Junbao, he could not help feeling surprised inwardly.

The current Zhang Junbao—where was that previous dull, blank look? His eyes were bright, his bearing noble; compared to when he had descended the mountain, he seemed like an entirely different person.

"Junbao, you're back!"

Zhang Junbao nodded: "Mm. Tianbao, I've now swept clean the realm, ended the era of chaos, and fulfilled my long-cherished wish—why haven't I awakened my past-life memories yet? Could it be that this True Warrior identity of mine is fake?"

Dong Tianbao was greatly amused inwardly.

He hadn't expected that his senior brother really did believe it.

"Come, let's go inside to talk!"

He led Zhang Junbao inside.

"Junbao, your suspicion is correct."

Zhang Junbao was taken aback: "Correct?"

"That's right." Dong Tianbao nodded. "Our world is a Small Thousand World—there are no immortals or Buddhas here."

"In that case, is your identity as World-Honored One also fake?" Zhang Junbao was shocked, staring at Dong Tianbao in disbelief.

One must remember, by now Dong Tianbao had even established Lingshan.

To have spun such a monstrous lie, and yet the very foundation of it was fake.