You Want Me to Be a Primordial Helper, But I Created and Destroyed All Realms?!
Chapter 230

The Sage Understood! Vigorously Develop the Real Economy!

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"The more things you make, the more money you need to buy them!"

This statement contains no supernatural power, nor does it contain a trace of law.

But it was like an invisible hammer blow, striking hard into the hearts of every great being and Sage.

The entire "Order Divine Court" was deathly silent.

That silence, powerful enough to crush eternity, made everyone hear the thunderous roar that violently shook their own Dao Heart.

The arrogance and unruliness on the face of the Tongtian Jiaozhu vanished instantly.

The sorrow and shrewdness on the face of the Saint Zhunti froze.

Youchao Shi with rage, even had his spittle freeze in mid-air.

The grand theories in their minds about "boosting domestic demand," "capital flow," and "industrial upgrading" were shattered at this moment by this most innocent and pure child's words.

Yes.

What were they arguing about?

What were they arguing about?

They were all discussing how to divide the existing pie more cleverly and efficiently.

But they forgot the most fundamental question—

The cake isn't big enough anymore.

When all living beings are drawn away by the glamorous and get-rich-quick "entertainment industry," those industries that truly produce "cake"—those that Roasted Sweet Potato, fish, build houses, ship ships—are abandoned in a corner and wither away quickly.

The amount of physical goods produced is decreasing sharply.

However, the circulation of Lin Shen Coin has become rampant due to the false prosperity.

Why should money still be valuable?

Why can't a Roasted Sweet Potato sell for the exorbitant price of 500 Lin Shen Coin?

This is a simple truth that even a three-year-old child can understand.

But this group of Sage and powerful beings, who claimed to have seen through the ways of heaven, controlled the Qiankun, and lived for countless billions of years, collectively fell into a delusion in their frantic pursuit of profit.

How absurd!

How ridiculous!

"I was wrong..."

The Tongtian Jiaozhu was the first to lower his head, which was always proud and unruly.

He looked into Lin Shen's clear, untainted eyes, and his cheeks burned.

He only thought about making his "Jie Tian Entertainment" cover the three realms, but he never thought about how empty and fragile the world would be when all that was left were concerts and fans.

A gentle wave can shatter this false bubble completely.

"The entity is the foundation."

Yuanshi Tianzun uttered five words, each one seemingly carrying the immense weight of the laws of order.

He looked at his third brother, the anger at his lack of ambition had vanished, replaced by a complex and indescribable sense of relief.

We've gone astray, but at least we can turn back.

Taiqing Laozi pulled Lin Shen back into his arms, gently patting his back, his eyes full of doting and approval.

Wuwei does not mean doing nothing.

Instead, it sees through appearances and gets to the most fundamental "Tao" of things.

At this moment, what Lin Shen said was the most basic and correct economic "way" in the world.

Sitting high above, the Hongjun Daozu watched this dramatic scene unfold before him, and a genuine smile finally appeared on his eternally unchanging face.

What he wanted was never a perfect puppet world that he created himself.

What he wanted was for these disciples to learn and grow through trial and error and through repeated trials and tribulations.

And Lin Shen...

This seemingly most clueless and naive variable always manages to pull all deviations back onto the right track in the most crucial moments and in the most unbelievable ways.

He is the true "Dao Ancestor".

"Did you all understand?"

The voice of Hongjun Daozu rang out once more, this time carrying an unquestionable majesty and decisiveness.

"Then let's discuss it."

"How to make things more plentiful."

In short, this set the final tone for this Primordial World summit.

The argument is over, construction has begun!

"Cough!"

The Qiankun Food Sage was the first to step forward, his plump body trembling slightly with excitement.

"Reporting to the Dao Ancestor, fellow Sage! The problem lies in efficiency!"

"Planting sweet potatoes and fishing are too slow and too hard work! It's far more profitable to resell a concert ticket outside the venue! So who would want to do these dirty and tiring jobs?"

"Therefore, in my humble opinion, the most urgent task is to empower these fundamental industries!"

"Empowerment?"

Hongjun Daozu pondered this new term with great interest.

"Yes! Empowerment!"

Two divine flames seemed to ignite in the eyes of the Qiankun Food Sage. "Take planting sweet potatoes, for example! Why can't we use magic to control clouds and rain to irrigate them? Why can't we use the supernatural power of scattering beans to create soldiers to sow the seeds? Why can't we have the puppets we've crafted work day and night without rest?!"

These words struck like a thunderbolt from a clear sky!

All the bigwigs suddenly saw the light.

Yes!

These immortals and gods were used to being high above others, used to moving mountains and filling seas, and turning stones into gold.

But they never thought of using this supreme power in the most humble and basic "production"!

"We, the demon race, are willing to do our utmost for this!"

Di Jun suddenly stood up. At this moment, his face no longer showed the shrewd calculation of a merchant, but the great talent and ambition of an emperor.

"My demon race has countless Plant Spirit Monsters, naturally adept at accelerating the growth of spiritual plants! I am willing to immediately establish the 'Demon Race Shennong Department' to enter the Metaverse, improve the varieties of sweet potatoes, Immortal Rice, and spiritual vegetables! And research large-scale Spirit Gathering and Ripening Formation!"

"We, the demon race, are willing to protect and safeguard the human race's 'vegetable basket'!"

"Good!"

Hongjun Daozu, nodded approvingly.

"Having guts isn't enough!"

Ancestral Dragon's booming voice rang out, instantly transforming him from a "shipping tycoon" into an "aquaculture expert."

"My Dragon Clan is willing to open the Metaverse data version of the 'Dragon Rearing Pool' in the East Sea! It will be specially used to cultivate the Seven-Colored Scale Fish, which have plumper flesh and shorter growth cycles! I guarantee that there will be plenty of fish in the Metaverse from now on!"

"My Phoenix Clan can cultivate 'Five-Colored Immortal Chicken'! The Immortal Egg they lay are imbued with the essence of the Southern Bright Leaving Fire, and one of them has the nutritional value of a hundred of the past!" Yuanfeng retorted, her voice clear and high-pitched.

"My Kirin Clan can improve the 'Auspicious Fortune Pig'! We guarantee that every one of them will be plump and strong, and every bite will bring good fortune and freedom from illness and disaster!" The Primordial Kirin quickly followed suit, afraid of falling behind.

In the blink of an eye, the entire "Order Divine Court" transformed from a scene of intense conflict about to erupt into a lively "Primordial World Agricultural Technology Development Seminar".

The Founding Ancestors of the Three Tribes, these mortal enemies who once fought so fiercely that they shattered the heavens and earth, are now united in an unprecedented way for the sake of a "vegetable basket project."

"Raw materials alone are not enough! Production tools also need to be upgraded!"

The representative of the Youchao Shi, the burly man named "Shi," was also full of energy at this moment.

"Our construction team needs sharper axes and stronger hammers!"

He hadn't finished speaking.

"Roar--!"

Rushou, the Metal Ancestral Shaman among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, suddenly stood up. Without saying a word, he snapped off a large piece of Essence of Geng Metal, which shimmered with endless sharpness, from his own metallic arm!

He held up the divine gold and roared at the void.

"Who wants an axe? Who wants a hammer?"

"Laozi 'm the biggest Metal Factory in the Primordial World! As long as you can afford the price, Laozi can forge a kitchen knife of Innate Spiritual Treasure level for you!"

A frenzy called "industrial upgrading" has begun.

Spells were used for irrigation, formations were used to accelerate growth, puppets were sent to mine, and the true forms of gods and demons were used as materials.

The resources of the entire underworld and the Metaverse were integrated and mobilized by an unprecedented will, rushing wildly towards the most basic, yet most important, physical industries.

Looking at the bustling scene before him, with all the bigwigs vying to offer their advice and suggestions, Lin Shen finally smiled happily again.

Although he couldn't understand those complicated words.

But he knew that soon he would be able to eat cheap and delicious Roasted Sweet Potato again.

Just as everyone was immersed in the fervor of building the Primordial World, the Heavenly Dao Origin, which had returned to peace after bestowing merit upon the birth of humankind, was once again stirred by this "productivity explosion" that swept across the entire Primordial World.

A vast, powerful, and purer Yellow Origin Qi than ever before began to slowly gather.

No.

That was no longer simply the Golden Light of Merit.

It is coalescing, undergoing a qualitative change, and evolving into a higher level, enough to make even Sage tremble... the Origin of the Great Dao!

This time, the Heavenly Dao will reward not a single individual or a single race.

Rather, this entire process, Qingxu and returning to practical work, is brimming with boundless vitality and creativity...

The Primordial World!

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