Zhang Yang made a round of inspection through the God Realm, then returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm.
He was responsible only for matters of overall direction. Specific issues were handled by Jiang Zhiqiu, while security was naturally the responsibility of his masters and the others.
If any truly unsolvable problem arose, they would contact one another through the Divine Dao Authority.
The moment Zhang Yang returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, a message arrived from the Sage Master.
"Zhang Yang, this old man feels that the situation under Heaven is not looking good!" the Sage Master said worriedly. "This old man feels that great chaos is about to descend upon the world!"
His Sage Dao had already spread across the entire world, excluding Return to Origin Temple, and he had sensed the turmoil sweeping the land at once.
"Sage Master, which aspect are you referring to?" Zhang Yang asked.
"All kinds of chaos!" the Sage Master said gravely. "The kind where rites collapse and music decays, where the order of Heaven and Earth is utterly destroyed."
Zhang Yang laughed. "It will not come to that."
"Hm?"
The Sage Master looked at Zhang Yang in confusion. Things were already this severe, yet he could still laugh?
"Sage Master, I know what you mean," Zhang Yang said seriously. "Those countless secret realms will indeed bring great chaos to Heaven and Earth.
"However, I am already thinking of a way to resolve it.
"From the day those fragments fell to the ground, I knew problems would arise. From that very moment, I began considering how to solve them."
"What method?" the Sage Master asked urgently.
"I will give a sermon on the Dao," Zhang Yang said slowly.
"Ah?" Even the Sage Master was stunned.
A problem capable of shattering Heaven and Earth—and