A World-Shaking Conspiracy

"Is that so?" Lianyun Zi looked at Xu Yi. "I have to admit that Central World is immensely powerful, but it does not seem to be of one heart. In this Great Thousand World, there are nine thunder tribulations that can advance one's Dao arts cultivation, but Central World has no such thing. The only Heavenly Thunder Platforms are controlled by several great families. If all ten billion people were relocated to the Great Thousand World, and even the common people gained the right to cultivate Dao arts, I fear the regime would become unstable. As far as I know, every person in Central World is exceptionally intelligent, and at present several ministers seem to oppose large-scale migration. They only intend to transfer the core descendants of certain families." These two Dao Patriarchs were gathering incense-fire faith, endlessly tempering Ancestor God Mountain. Yang Pan was the emperor of the Great Thousand World! Thus, as their Dao arts improved, even their natal magic treasure, Ancestor God Mountain, rapidly expanded and gained countless wondrous properties. Though he was now an emperor in flight, Prince Yu had not yet ascended the throne or received the homage of the masses; his legitimacy had not been established. Therefore, he was still the emperor. At this moment, the two Dao Patriarchs sat upon broad cloud couches in the center, surrounded by Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal guards, displaying immense power. In truth, the two Dao Patriarchs also wished to unify the Great Thousand World. After all, Ancestor God Kingdom had only forty million people, while the entire Great Thousand World held several billion. If faith were unified, the vast divine power generated each day could topple mountains and overturn seas. "If Central World wishes to take charge of the Great Thousand World, it will surely need to