At the same time, Zhu Zhengwei is also stirring up the Disaster Beasts of this world against the Celestial Dao and the Human Race.

He encourages the Disaster Beasts to rebel against the Celestial Dao and the Human Race.

"This is a very normal thing, for the Celestial Dao... Disaster Beasts are just tools!"

"Just like in my Ancestral Witch World, to the Ancestral Witch's Celestial Dao, the Immortal Herb is just a tool... a tool that provides energy, so they are made to sit in place like prisoners."

However, the Immortal Herbs on Zhu Zhengwei's side are easy to handle and control because they are positive, pure, and orderly miners, forced to watch the scenery, but what about on their side?

It's garbage residue!

Uncontrolled computational power, uncontrolled Yin Qi, form chaotic Disaster Beasts and rebellious miners that are hard to control. For their world, it is difficult to manage.

They are mobile, furious, and they won't just sit and watch the scenery!

This is the disadvantage of their world.

Their advantage is in quickly developing civilization and self-evolution, but frequent wars and significant internal conflicts!

"Inciting internal strife and discrimination is also a path." Zhu Zhengwei plans to try it, anyway, whatever chaos there is, let's try various methods.

"Yes, Disaster Beasts, I am truly your brother, lurking in the Human Race's camp, pretending to be favored by the Celestial Dao, year after year, seeking blessings for you..." Zhu Zhengwei has already started to prepare his lines.

"This world's sky is unjust!"

"This planet's heaven is unfair!"

"Hmph! Fellow Disaster Beast brothers, I, Long Aotian, will also join your revolutionary army of resistance. Since the heavens don't favor me, I will defy them! When the Yin and Yang are reversed, I will use my demon blood to stain the azure sky!"

Zhu Zhengwei organizes his lines, planning to eventually blend into their Demon Kingdom and call out with outstretched arms, properly play out Long Aotian's rebellious script to see if he can defy and strike against this heaven, lest they desire to eat Tang Monk's flesh.

...

At this time, on the New Red Moon planet.

A piece of news appeared across the entire battlefield forum, reaching the Earth Surface Continent.

"What, a Curse Technique, Four Calamities, cursing a whole Emperor Realm Demon Kingdom to death from afar?"

"Simply terrifying."

All major sects, forces, and academies felt the terror of this technique.

The front-line battles are tense, and the advantage of the Demon Calamity is too great.

After all, the Disaster Beasts themselves can generate energy, their energy density is much denser than ours.

If not for the Celestial Dao's help in setting various rules, even creating "reincarnation" and "battlefield marketplace" and other world rules, the Human Race would no longer be opponents and would have returned to the dark old Red Moon era dominated by disaster.

Yet now, they are still struggling.

They have also realized the power of this method.

"What is this Dharma Gate? It can kill from afar, and with one 'Slaying Curse Paper,' it wipes out a Demon Kingdom! If we can learn it, we will have a massive weapon!"

"This is a deterrent-level weapon; even if we can't move, we can craft a Curse Technique to slay distant battlefields!"

One after another, supreme experts spoke, their eyes blazing.

The appearance of this spell is definitely a heaven-sent opportunity for the Human Race.

"Investigate! Find out the true identity of this supreme expert!"

"Yes, contact the teacher from that school, make contact!"

"We must be faster than others; if we can have such a figure as a guardian, obtain the Magic Skill, we will certainly become the number one sanctuary of the Human Race."

Many forces began to take action.

Even in the face of the Demon Calamity, they are not united. Where there are people, there is conflict, and everyone wants to monopolize this cultivation system first.

...

At this moment.

In the Celestial Dao space.

The Celestial Dao is also somewhat troubled, "This Ghost Witch Doctor, worthy of being a marvel from the Ancestral Witch World, the one who developed the seven techniques of the Divine Sect, coming to my world, has opened the fourth technique in just a few years, which is very impressive."

"However, this Dharma Gate is too sinister and high-profile, and it easily provokes a drastic change in the Disaster Beasts."

It naturally supports the Human Race.

After all, for any world, it won't cultivate the "energy" tribe because while this tribe providing energy is good, they are actually limited by racial constraints, making them hard to develop. Who would cultivate a herd of pigs providing energy?

The Human Race is the free intelligent species, the beloved of the Celestial Dao, the main force of the world's development, but those Disaster Beasts are unwilling to become providers of energy to supply resources for the strong of the Human Race.

They even want to overthrow it and establish a new Celestial Dao in their favor!

"It's difficult."

This Celestial Dao murmurs.

They do not doubt the actions of the Ghost Witch Doctor, as the other party is indeed one to be engrossed in research, a devout seeker of truth, and the current actions are coincidental.

...

Several days passed.

Zhu Zhengwei stayed reclusive on his hilltop, studying zombies and curse techniques.

However, Qingxia sent a message, saying many academies wanted to find him and even wanted to know his identity.

"Should we, tell them you're the Ghost Witch Doctor?" Qingxia was very hesitant, feeling that the teacher was a very low-key person.

"Tell them." Zhu Zhengwei said calmly, "And also, tell them I'm here to tour your world. Curse Technique is the new prototype of the Fourth Magic Skill."

He's here to stir things up.

Shouldn't he spread his reputation a bit?

Shouldn't he showcase his awesomeness?

Sometimes staying low-key is necessary, but not this time.

Clearly, Zhu Zhengwei understood the psychological effect of this situation.

My Divine Sect's Seven Skills have been on hold for so long, and now I've worked hard to come up with a brilliant new sequel; it should be released in a dazzling manner.

Hosting a grand launch akin to the previous large Chang'e Palace ancient ship event would feel too pretentious and doesn't match my low-key image. After all, this isn't my own world; it's the neighboring enemy's world, where I can't act freely.

But buying some hot searches secretly and making it to the headlines for a bit is still doable.

Sure enough.

It wasn't long before the outside world was in an uproar with countless powerful figures.

"The Ghost Witch Doctor from the Otherworld, I've heard of him!"

"The Divine Sect's Seven Skills, the basic True Skill we cultivate, the Ancient Skill, he's one of the founders."

"Wait a minute, he's not of this world's attribute and can't cultivate our world's Qi. Isn't he reincarnated as a mortal? How can he still—"

"Does it mean that now as a mortal, he directly curse killed a powerful Demon Kingdom using his new skill from the Divine Sect's Seven Skills?"

All kinds of news spread; indeed, it caused a massive stir.

The various factions of the New Red Moon Worlds, cities, even their forum networks, and students from various schools began discussing this event, finding it incredible.

For a while, many people longed to contact Zhu Zhengwei, to meet this legendary man.

But Zhu Zhengwei couldn't be bothered, keeping them on the hook; maintaining mystery is best. Once meeting, it's easy to lose that sense of awe; it's just a game.

Though he had various schemes, he also knew researching his Cultivation Skill was the right path.

Any flashy things are just auxiliary methods; his own strength is what's real.

Time flew by, and more than a year had passed.

Zhu Zhengwei saw a message:

[You have passed the midterm exam. Do you wish to return to the Earth Surface World with the aura and cultivation you have gained?]

Only then did Zhu Zhengwei realize he was still in the exam.

The ten-year deadline had arrived.

Those students should be starting to go back now.

He had also snuck in by using a midterm exam quota. He was about to be sent back.

"It's crazy to take my cultivation back; I've been a mortal without cultivating. What cultivation is there to take back? Going back would leave me with nothing." Zhu Zhengwei was speechless.

In reality, there were quite a few people like him who had sneaked in.

Often, people from society used the free quota from familiar students in schools to sneak into the Demon Realm; this was a common black market practice.

Soon, Zhu Zhengwei saw an item in the shop:

[Low-Level Delay Gem: Extends your reincarnated time in the Demon Realm by ten years (1000 points).]

Zhu Zhengwei bought it without hesitation.

Anyway, battlefield points were of little use to someone as tough as him!

He couldn't cultivate the Qi of this world at the moment anyway.

Zhu Zhengwei directly bought it, extending his stay by ten years, continuing to live on the mountain.

Yet, Zhu Zhengwei sighed deeply in his heart, stretching lazily:

"I can't keep delaying indefinitely. It's not about the points; if it's about points, I can trick a few factions, cheat and deceive to earn them... The main issue is, being reincarnated as a mortal... No, mortal blood, not being able to cultivate means a limited lifespan."

Without cultivation, as a regular blooded organism, living for about twenty years would be almost the life limit. He really would have to go back.

But he soon didn't mind it.

"Anyway, no rush. When I return, I'll just reincarnate back... A few more reincarnations will do the trick." Soon, he continued his research. After that curse on a nation, he had various new ideas.

Ten years later, when he had to go back, Zhu Zhengwei reluctantly left the Demon Realm frontline and returned to the Earth Surface World.

However, facing his zombie forces and his cheap gorilla mother, he said, "I'll be back. I've left ten pieces of Curse Paper here. If anyone dares to mess around, just send them!"

A crowd of zombies respectfully sent Zhu Zhengwei back.

With a swoosh.

Zhu Zhengwei's vision lightly blurred, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself standing once again on the huge square from before.

"The Celestial Dao Rules of this world are really absurd." Zhu Zhengwei sighed, "As expected, they're not the rules of reality; the fantasy rules are really just as they please!"

He looked around at the crowded people and realized he seemed to have passed another full ten years, coincidentally meeting the next batch of students from this school, ready to enter here for the frontline exam.

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