I Become The Richest Man With A monthly Salary of Twenty Thousand Yuan-Chapter 787 - 530 The End

Just as he finished speaking, the void trembled. One after another, figures began to appear: This Master, Primordial Venerable, Immortal Yuding, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Teachings, Nuwa, Zhunti, Jieyin, and all the other Sages materialized.

Yang Jian's expression changed drastically. This is a massive conspiracy, he thought. With all the Sages gathered, they must have planned this long ago. His face turned pale as he spun to face Immortal Yuding. "Master, why are you doing this?" he shouted. "Isn't the Primordial Chaos good enough? Why do you insist on descending into the outside world?"

"Foolish child, step aside," Immortal Yuding persuaded. "The calamity of the Journey to the West has ended, and Master Hongjun of Purple Cloud Palace is in seclusion. The next calamity will cause even the Sages to fall. They had no other choice; that's why they are so desperate to leave the Primordial Chaos. Your Grandmaster and several other Sages have been planning this for a long time, and that girl is the key. By leaving the Primordial Chaos, they can avoid the calamity that will befall them. We are all just trying to survive. Don't stand in our way."

"No! I, Yang Jian, will absolutely not let you succeed!" Yang Jian roared.

"It's not up to you," Primordial Venerable said, his gaze as cold as moonlight. He stared at the jade Ruyi in Yang Jian's hand and abruptly hurled it, sending it smashing toward him.

This was a strike from a Sage, one powerful enough to make the heavens and the earth change color.

Yang Jian, merely a Daluo Golden Immortal, had no hope of withstanding such an attack. Still, he valiantly raised his weapon and channeled all his divine power to resist.

Outside the Journey to the West world, everyone who saw this was stunned. It was completely beyond their expectations; no one thought bringing Lingling into the Journey to the West world would cause such a dramatic turn of events. What was even more astonishing was that the Sages had actually planned their schemes around Lingling, intending to use her to leave the Primordial Chaos. If they truly succeeded in leaving, they would almost certainly descend upon Earth. The arrival of a single Immortal on Earth would be a horrifying disaster, let alone powerful Sages like Tathagata and Primordial Venerable. The moment they appeared, Earth would likely face total collapse, and humanity would face an extinction-level catastrophe!

"Mister Xia, what... what is going on? This can't be real, can it?" Ling Er pleaded, turning to Xia Liang beside him. "Tathagata and Primordial Venerable actually know our world exists! This is too bizarre. Can you stop this magic? Everyone is terrified!"

Xia Liang rolled his eyes. "It's all fake. Why are you getting so worked up? It's magic. Do you even understand what that is?"

At this moment, countless people online were following this event. Even foreign embassies had started to pay attention. Most people didn't quite believe Xia Liang's words. After all, if a bizarre event like this were to actually happen, all of humanity would suffer the consequences.

The online discussion exploded:

"Damn, this magic is terrifying! I think this wish magic is even more dangerous than that desire magic."

"Awesome! God Xia has single-handedly made the entire human race tremble in fear."

"This is so awkward. Mister Xu must be having an internal breakdown right now."

"Oh my god, please let it end soon! Lingling, you have to come back safely! Don't die in the Journey to the West world, and don't let Tathagata and the others catch you!"

What had started as Lingling's personal wish magic had unexpectedly snowballed into an event watched by the entire world, turning Lingling into a global internet celebrity overnight. Everyone was cheering for her and rooting for Liuer. Countless online platforms were suddenly swarmed with new foreign users, all registering accounts to watch the livestream and post messages of support for Lingling in their own languages. The situation had escalated to the point where many countries convened emergency meetings to discuss it.

Simultaneously, major world powers began contacting Dragon Country to demand an explanation. This had become a matter concerning the survival of all humanity. After discussions, the international consensus was to not interfere with Xia Liang or disturb Lingling in the Journey to the West world, instead allowing those directly involved to handle the situation. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Meanwhile, as the Liuer-transformed golden drill began to pierce the dimensional barrier in the Journey to the West world, a golden whirlwind materialized in the sky above Earth, filling countless people with dread. The Journey to the West world was truly connected to the real world. It was unbelievable.

Back in the Journey to the West world, Primordial Venerable attacked Yang Jian. Despite resisting with all his might, Yang Jian couldn't withstand a single blow. Just as everyone thought he was about to perish, a sword suddenly appeared beside him. It flickered with green light, instantly parrying the jade Ruyi. Immediately after, the Tongtian Sect Master, dressed in black, appeared before Yang Jian.

Glancing at the assembled Sages and the countless followers of Chan Teachings and Buddhism, he spoke coldly. "Master is in seclusion, so you all decide to behave lawlessly? Do you truly believe there is no one left in this world who can put you in your place?"

Primordial Venerable's expression shifted slightly. "Junior Brother, aren't you supposed to be under confinement in Purple Cloud Palace? Why are you here?"

The Tongtian Sect Master scoffed. "This is all your own doing. Master foresaw this long ago. Before entering seclusion, he instructed me to come and teach you a lesson if you dared to act so recklessly.

"On the other hand, if you had all remained quietly in your own sanctuaries, none of this turmoil would have occurred. That girl does not belong to this world. Her emotional entanglement with Liuer and Sun Wukong is simply a matter of fate. Yet you, as Sages, conspire against an innocent little girl.

"You should ask yourselves: has all your years of cultivation gone to the dogs?"