The System District

"Ahem... Alright, alright, lead the way, boss."

Dao Venerable coughed twice, quickly interrupting the increasingly off-topic conversation.

"Senior, this way please!"

The Chaos light and shadow were surrounded by spiritual light, projecting a clear coordinate mark in the Chaos.

"This guy's favorite thing is to nurture the chosen ones in fantasy worlds, and once they grow up, he'll harvest the entire fantasy world."

The Dao Venerable added from the side, his tone filled with undisguised envy, jealousy, and resentment:

"Yes, yes, yes! That old guy's name is Jin Yuan, and he's incredibly stingy."

"Their strength is just so-so, about the same as ours."

The Chaos light and shadow nodded repeatedly, their fluctuations of spiritual light revealing a sense of excitement:

"Senior, if we take him down, we'll make a killing!"

Zhang Hao glanced at Yang Mei, who looked utterly dejected beside him, then at the two lively characters, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Alright, let's go and meet this person first."

Zhang Hao paused.

"However, you are now considered unofficial members of my Prehistoric World..."

Both the Chaos light and shadow and the Dao Venerable were taken aback.

Immediately, the Chaos light and shadow suddenly shone brightly.

"What the boss means is..."

Dao Venerable also realized what was happening and chuckled:

"Got it! We all understand, we'll lead the charge!"

"Don't worry, boss, I guarantee that old bastard will willingly invest in our Prehistoric World!"

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing the excitement of trying to scam someone in each other's eyes.

Yang Mei silently turned her face away.

He finally understood: Zhang Hao was planning to open a chain of black shops in the Chaos, specifically targeting the system creators.

Along the way, Chaos Light and Shadow fully utilized its local advantages, introducing Zhang Hao and Yang Mei to the local customs and culture of Chaos.

"Boss, look, that imperial city, protected by countless Great Thousand World, is home to a madman who's working on an 'apocalyptic system'."

"He specifically targets worlds on the verge of destruction, claiming it's about finding hope in despair, but in reality, he just wants to squeeze the last drop of life out of those worlds."

"And that area, there's a cunning old fox hiding there, pulling this 'Destiny Villain System,' who loves to operate behind the scenes, and has the dirtiest heart of all!"

He knew the Chaos light and shadow like the back of his hand, and the Dao Venerable added details from time to time.

Zhang Hao listened with great interest.

Yang Mei, on the other hand, looked completely numb.

He had already begun to consider whether, once this was over, he should return to the Prehistoric World Barrier to continue watching TV, or simply run away.

Finally, the Chaos air currents ahead stirred slightly.

A world of three thousand realms is revealed to the world, surrounded by countless Great Thousand World.

Zhang Hao saw through their deception at a glance.

They discovered countless systems, large and small, and powerful beings from various worlds working together to reap the rewards.

Every moment, countless worlds are drawn in and merge into this vast universe.

It looks impressive, but it's really just so-so.

In the Prehistoric World, every flower and every tree was a world unto itself.

Daluo Golden Immortal possesses Great Thousand World within their body, while Quasi-Saint can directly create one.

A realm encompassing three thousand worlds can be created even by Hun Yuan Grand Unity in the time it takes.

However, this requires possessing a massive amount of original resources.

The reason why East Prince Gong and Tai Yi were able to create three thousand worlds is because the Primordial Origin was countless, and there were other Transmigrator refining Chaos energy, so there was no shortage of origin.

No wonder so many people like to invest in systems in the Prehistoric World; if they succeed, their wealth can double.

Zhang Hao said calmly, "You guys go talk to him."

Yang Mei gave Zhang Hao the middle finger, and then entered the core of the Three Thousand Worlds with Dao Venerable and the Chaos Light and Shadow.

Zhang Hao, on the other hand, found the system park quite interesting and began to tour it.

He descended upon a Great Thousand World that had been transformed.

Here, countless systems exist, and countless beings continuously create Chaos and expand the boundaries of the world.

Even the weakest among them can reach the level of Prehistoric World True Immortal.

The one who manages this Great Thousand World is a Daluo Golden Immortal.

In this Great Thousand World, the middle and small worlds intertwine.

Fantasy, martial arts, urban... all sorts of worlds are available.

First, salvage the world from Chaos, then bind the system to the host, and finally refine the entire world.

The assembly lines are constantly in operation.

"Your Excellency, another group of chosen ones has been born in those minor worlds, and we have already sent Transmigrator to intervene as you instructed."

A junior manager reported his work to the Daluo Golden Immortal.

The Daluo Golden Immortal seemed to be deep in thought, then spoke:

"Pay special attention to people with surnames like Ye, Chu, Lin, Wang, Li, and Chen."

"Last time, because of your negligence, Taiyi Realm was created, and I had to take action."

The lower-level manager gave an awkward smile.

Just as he was about to leave, he seemed to remember something, so he turned around and asked the Daluo Golden Immortal:

"Your Excellency, what about that man surnamed Tang?"

The Daluo Golden Immortal narrowed his eyes slightly and said speechlessly, "What, you're also afraid of Blue Silver Bind?"

Zhang Hao was secretly observing, almost couldn't suppress the smirk when he saw this scene.

Good heavens, how dare you slander the God-King! I think you two are doomed!

In Myriad Worlds, though some worlds are strong and others weak, there is absolutely no distinction between high and low, noble and base.

Every world has its own wonders.

There are three thousand great paths, but they all lead to the same destination.

Even in a weak world, extraordinary beings can emerge.

Of course, it's possible that some powerful individuals, having nothing better to do, went to Small World to rebuild their strength.

The worlds being harvested here are mostly fantasy-themed.

There are countless low-level Immortal Emperor here, all reduced to lowly laborers.

Those Transmigrator through the system also don't have good endings.

They all became hardworking miners, constantly expanding the world's borders to repay the system's debts.

There was also a considerable amount of the Prehistoric World that had been harvested.

Pangu nurtured and extracted blood, while the Three Thousand Demon Gods were chopped into their original essence, with the main goal of making full use of it.

In this oppressive world, many uprisings have broken out.

Those Transmigrator who had never suffered setbacks after obtaining the system were suddenly reduced to mining slaves, which was unacceptable to them.

Faced with this huge psychological gap, people continued to unite and rebel.

The result was that he was suppressed by the Daluo Golden Immortal who managed this Great Thousand World.

Those who are willing to obey can stay and continue to explore the world.

Those who don't want to stay can be killed; a few more won't make a difference.

If you won't do it, plenty of Transmigrator will!

"I really am the most conscientious boss in Chaos." Zhang Hao was even more certain of his thoughts.

Just then, Yang Mei and his two companions arrived at the same spot, accompanied by an old Daoist priest in golden robes.

If nothing unexpected happens, this person is the Jin Yuan that the Dao Venerable mentioned.

"Greetings, boss." Jin Yuan's voice trembled slightly, and he lowered his head, not daring to look Zhang Hao in the eye.

Zhang Hao did not make things difficult for the other party; he simply left his mark in these three thousand worlds.

This entire system park naturally became Zhang Hao's property.

"You can continue managing this place."

Zhang Hao paused after speaking, then added, "I don't want to see oppression, do you understand?"

Perhaps it was because it became the Prehistoric World Heavenly Dao.

In Zhang Hao's eyes, all living beings are equal, and everything should have a chance to survive.

Of course, his main fear was that one day a few "protagonists" would suddenly appear and defy the heavens...