Li Pingan smiled and whispered:

"A little bit of science fiction shock for all of you who are snooping around here.

“Only the devil knows how to reduce dimensionality.

"And dimensional theory and the like may be less reliable than cultivating immortals. I don't study chemistry, I only know a few concepts."

Li Dazhi:......

Li Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly: "The second path is the plan I really want to promote, but it requires the concerted efforts of the world and the whole world. This is also the important point of the Tribulation of the Gods. We need enough living creatures to hunt Chaos.

Behemoth.”

"Okay, okay."

Li Dazhi sniffed: "I'll provide you with logistical support."

"I'm going to find Teacher Yun Zhongzi to get some mass-produced magic weapons that can be used in chaos."

…

Li Dazhi was busy in Tiangong Pavilion for four or five days.

As the finance minister of Heaven, his main job is to provide logistical support for the masters of weapon refining;

Seeing that there was no need to allocate resources here for the time being, the masters began joint development for a few months or decades at the longest. Li Dazhi arranged for a few men to guard here and strolled back to his mansion in heaven.

Yaoji just came back from Nuwa Palace today and was talking with Xiao Yue and Wenrou in the back hall.

Li Dazhi did not disturb the women's gathering. Although he also had father-daughter feelings for Yao Ji, most of the time he just watched from afar.

After all, he is not as close as he is to Li Ping'an.

Li Dazhi returned to the quiet room where he practiced in seclusion. A self-propelled immortal armor brought tea and snacks. Several maids waiting outside the door were also dismissed by Li Dazhi.

He calmed down and lay down softly, closing his eyes and taking a nap to melt away the fatigue accumulated in the past half month.

Li Dazhi is now regarded as an 'okay level' master, full of energy and physical strength;

It's just that many affairs in heaven are too complicated, and many things that require a lot of thinking have happened before, so Li Dazhi will naturally feel tired.

He was sleeping when his body suddenly shivered a few times and he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

It's quiet all around.

The self-propelled immortal armor in the corner of the room activated itself and moved two steps forward. The spiritual stone on the breastplate shimmered slightly, waiting for Li Dazhi to give orders.

Suddenly there were rapid footsteps outside the door, and Xiao Yue had already pushed the door open and entered.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yue hurriedly asked:

"The Tongxin Stone moved just now. Why do you look a little pale?"

"It's okay," Li Dazhi forced a smile, patted the back of Xiao Yue's hand, closed his eyes and concentrated.

Donghuang Taiyi's disheveled appearance appeared in front of Li Dazhi again.

Li Dazhi pondered for a moment, not knowing how to describe it.

Xiao Yue took out two soothing pills and wanted Li Dazhi to take them.

Li Dazhi waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm really fine, I just suddenly thought of some not-so-good things."

Xiao Yue sat next to the bed and asked softly: "I know you have worked hard for Heaven, but you also need more rest. There are so many immortals in Heaven, why do you let yourself be so tired."

"Finance is no small matter," Li Dazhi sighed with a smile, "I won't be busy for many more years. When the great catastrophe of becoming a god is over and there are many more powerful officials in heaven, I will naturally be able to go back to seclusion with peace of mind. Then I will be gentle with you every day."

I'm sure it will make you tired in a few years."

Xiao Yue pursed her lips and smiled softly.

Li Dazhi said: "By the way, you and Rou'er will prepare later. We are going to move next to Tushita Palace."

"Why?"

"Stay close to the boss, you will feel safe, and you can also get some elixirs."

Li Dazhi sighed:

"There is not much I can do to help Ping An now. I can only help him keep the accounts and finances of Heavenly Court.

"Remember to take Yao Ji to see those two little guys, they are also their aunts after all."

Xiao Yue said softly: "Don't worry about this, Lord Immortal Head. You can rest first. I saw that Yao Ji finally came to heaven, so I called Rou Mei to come and meet her. I will go back to hug my grandson later."

"

Li Dazhi grinned and lay back down again under Xiao Yue's service.

He secretly cast a spell to temporarily erase Donghuang Taiyi's appearance from the bottom of his heart, and was about to close his eyes to rest.

"Report——"

The shouts of the heavenly soldiers came from outside the door.

"speak."

"Master Xianshou! The Ten Heavenly Lords of Jin'ao Island ask for an audience! He is now waiting outside the Nantian Gate!"

"Oh? Why are they here?"

Li Dazhi stretched himself and sat up, lamenting that it was a luxury for him to sleep for a while. He cheered up, took a few health pills, and floated out with his hands behind his back.

After a while, the five Jie Jiao Immortals arrived at the mansion and were led into the front hall by Li Dazhi, who was waiting at the door.

The place has already prepared fine wine, delicious food, and a dancing girl band.

Li Dazhi saw that Qin Wan and others had nothing urgent to do, so he did not take the initiative to ask them why they were here. He just took them to eat, drink, and chat, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves for a while.

After drinking the immortal wine from the Sanwu Jade Pot, Qin Wan became a little drunker, cupped his hand to Li Dazhi, and said seriously:

"I don't want to beat around the bush anymore. Brother Li, we came here today to ask for two things."

Li Dazhi poured wine for Qin Wan with a smile, and said in a warm voice: "What are you asking for or not asking for? Are you guys out of date? You talk about things and I will make peace with you. If you can't make peace with me, I won't do anything to you. If you can make peace with me, then

Brother, I can’t deny it!”

"good!"

Qin Wan slapped his thigh, and the ancient robe on his body trembled slightly.

He said sternly: "This matter is really a bit friendly, and it's nothing else. Hasn't Nanzhou been opened? We have discussed it, and we also want to go in and recruit disciples."

"This is a good thing."

Li Dazhi smiled and said:

"Jiejiao is a great sect in the world, but the number of human disciples has never been high. If we can increase our relationship with the human race, it would be a first-class good thing.

"Is there any procedural problem? Heavenly Court has opened the application channels, do you need me to help you delineate some good areas?

"It's all a trivial matter."

"Hmm!"

Qin Wan cleared his throat and muttered:

"Today, it can be deduced that the Dao Immortal's Ceremony of Conferring Gods is related to the secular world of Nanzhou.

"We were thinking about whether we could recruit a few disciples from some of the more critical areas in the secular world of Nanzhou who might be able to help our Jie Cult survive the catastrophe."

Li Dazhi frowned and groaned softly when he heard this.

He thought of Wen Zhong, the Shang Dynasty grand master who played an important role in the script of Fengshen, who seemed to be a disciple of Jie Jiao.

But this matter...

"I have to discuss this with His Majesty."

Li Dazhi said seriously:

"We don't want to play tricks. This matter is of great importance and I can't directly agree to it.

"Why don't you guys just wait here, and I'll ask your Majesty for your opinion. As long as your Majesty agrees, this matter can be done openly."

Qin Wan and others looked at each other for a few times, then stood up and bowed to Li Dazhi. Li Dazhi hurriedly said he didn't dare, and let the others eat and drink here, enjoy singing and dancing, while he hurried back to Tiangong Pavilion in the clouds.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!