Zhang Yang himself had not participated in deciphering and mastering the Ancient Demon Legacy, because he knew his own limitations. He was not the kind of peerless genius who could infer one thing from another and draw broad conclusions from a single example.
Mediocrity was probably the label he would carry for his entire life.
So under these circumstances, he let professionals handle professional matters. He always stayed behind the scenes, constantly digging pits and raising sub-accounts. Even if something truly went wrong at some stage, he would have dozens of firefighting lines waiting, allowing him to respond at his leisure.
After leaving the Dream Dimension and returning to the Sword Immortal World's built-in plane, Zhang Yang had once again renamed this place the Azurewood Plane. It could also be called the Azurewood Realm.
Azurewood meant the wood of burgeoning life. It was essentially a reassurance for the World Tree, which had already reached the peak of an Eight-Colored Spiritual Plant, telling it that it did not need to worry about being eaten.
Within the Azurewood Realm, Zhang Yang had a small courtyard of his own. There was nothing special about it; it was simply relatively safer when he began making plans and calculations. After all, he had set up several hundred various restrictive formations, divine talismans, and divine patterns all around it.
He would not even bring Brick No. 5 inside.
"09 Sub-Account actually became independent. This is truly good news, because only a sub-account that has developed self-awareness and can prioritize itself rather than worrying about its main body is a truly perfect sub-account!"
Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on a unique wooden stump and murmured softly. His voice was actually transformed into a mass of flickering smoke, which was then absorbed by the stump.
"Judging from the final