"You... what are you doing?" Zhi Ji froze for a moment.
"Sharing opportunities with all living beings, for mutual benefit."
The Emperor Lord sat atop the Seaweed Universe, letting the sea breeze wash over him as he smiled calmly. "Didn't you say this was the hardest universe to smuggle into? What stands before us is a win-win situation. A native saint whose class has solidified will protect my incarnation within this universe, support my path to the Dao here, and gain a Great Dao Seat. In return, he will also gain a saintly seat within this Seaweed Universe. It is an exchange."
Although Xu Zhi said that, his eyes burned as he gazed at this universe.
These saints are all immense assets. I wonder how many of them I can pull in and get to invest in my Myriad Realms plan?
Only by binding everyone to the great ship of his interests would they accompany him in planting Green Green Grassland across the entire universe.
"Offering benefits is very important."
Xu Zhi thought to himself, This is a revolution of the times. To overthrow the old landlord class and the ancient rule of powerful clans, I must give these beings tickets to board the ship of the new era, so they will actively overthrow their own age.
Otherwise, they would become the stubborn conservatives obstructing reform.
Yet Zhi Ji was utterly speechless. Watching the Emperor Lord's actions, she was completely dumbfounded.
He was taking an enormous loss!
Everyone knew that once the Myriad Realms arrived, the Nine Yuan Universe would inevitably become interconnected. Even this universe, which was so difficult to smuggle into, would find it hard to guard against visitors from other universes in the future. Great Dao Seats would become increasingly worthless.
That was inevitable.
Once everyone could