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Hearing Wen Zheng shouting, everyone turned to look. Old Zhu ran over and grabbed Wen Zheng's hand. "Brother, where did you go? But it really pisses me off. Aiyah, I don't need any weapon! "

Hearing Old Zhu's words, Wen Zheng's eyes became moist, and he continued to smile as he said, "Brother Zhu, I will definitely help you with the matters that you promised. I've gone back to get your weapons, delayed for a while, and come back late. Haha, I've made you worried." As Wen Zheng spoke, he took out the Nine-Toothed Nail Rake from his dimensional space. He did not hand it over to Old Zhu, but rather placed it on the ground.

"Hey, brother, are you going to give me that trash?" Old Zhu asked doubtfully when he saw that Wen was placing the Ninetooth Nail Rake on the ground.

"The Nine-Toothed Rake weighs over 5000 jins. I'm afraid you won't be able to lift it!" Wen Zheng said.

"It can't be? Just this little bit is already more than 5000 jins? " Old Zhu did not say anything yet, while Honest Qi, who was at the side, had a look of disbelief on his face. He reached out his hand to pick it up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it up.

"Haha, Big Brother Scroll, don't waste your energy. There are only two types of people that can move it, one is truly able to move it with brute force, and the other is this Nine-toothed Nail! Big Brother Zhu, your favorite thing is the iron rake. Go and take a look, and see if this Nine-toothed Rake agrees with you! " Wen Zheng laughed out loud.

Old Zhu walked over and stretched out his hand, but he didn't feel anything different. It was just like the iron rake he usually took out. Just as he mentioned the Nine-Toothed Rake, he performed a set of martial arts, causing Wen Zheng to be secretly shocked. This Old Zhu, Wen Zheng was very clear about it, he was just a little bit stronger and did not have any martial arts.

"It seems like Big Brother Zhu and this rake are fated. Hehe, how about this, I will come back tomorrow to cultivate. So, you come over too, I will teach you another set of techniques!" A thought struck Wen Zheng, and he decided to teach the thirty-six Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns to Qin Wentian.

"Sigh!" "Alright!" Old Zhu answered and walked beside Wen Zheng. Behind him, a pensive Honest Qi was left behind.

During the night, Wen Zheng sat alone in the Zhang family's courtyard, looking up at the stars. He was used to looking up at the stars when nothing was happening. In the starry sky, there was the first family that Wen Zheng had been sent out by their family.

"Each group of two, we will throw you all somewhere in the universe, as to how you will survive, that's your problem, the war between you two, whether it is peaceful or peaceful, it has nothing to do with your family, nothing major, or seek help from your family, in normal times, you are not allowed to come back, nor are you allowed to contact anyone from your family!"

All these years, even Wen Zheng did not know how much time had passed, but during this period of time, other than the time when the Heavenly Emperor's power was unstable, he had never seen anyone else besides the clan's Saintess, the Nuwa. The time when he went back to his clan to retrieve the stone to protect the God Realm was also when he brought it back without anyone knowing.

He, like Pangu, had been transformed by the spiritual energy of the primal chaos. Although he did not have parents in his first life, in this life, he had parents, older brothers, and brothers who had suffered together with him. His mother's eyes had already been healed, and now that he was living in Luoyang City, she was honored as the empress dowager. She was only his father, his brother, but there was still no news of him, and he didn't even know if he was alive or dead.

"Little Brother Wen, what are you thinking about?" Behind him, Master Zhang's voice came. Wen Zheng's heart stirred as he said, "Thinking about the big picture, Master Zhang, what do you think about the people today?" Just as Wen Zheng was about to leave, Da Peng told him to get closer to Master Zhang. It was possible that the Celestial Emperor would make him the next ruler of the Three Realms, so Wen Zheng asked this question to hear what Master Zhang was thinking.

"I don't know about the Demon World within the Three Realms, but the Heaven Realm is no longer the Heaven Realm that people have legends about. They will also begin to avoid responsibility. But they have never cared about the human world, and the people of the human world are all selfish. All of them have their own interests, and would not hesitate to harm others for their own benefit. Back then, I had already given up on those humans, so some people and their families that I thought were kind-hearted moved here, no longer caring about the injustice that others suffered. There was an indescribable sadness in Old Master Zhang's words.

"Master Zhang, if I am willing to give you the throne, let you benefit the hundred letters, will you accept it? Don't take it as a joke, what I said was true! " Wen Zheng said seriously.

"Youngster, don't think that the Emperor will be able to handle everything. I don't want to be any sort of emperor. If I do, I'll become the ruler of the Three Realms and make everyone listen to me!" Master Zhang spoke of great ambitions as he raised his hand and shouted. Seeing Wen Zheng's intentionally surprised expression, he continued, "As an emperor, although you rule over people and over the land, there is one thing you will never be able to rule over. That is the human heart! Some people would be willing to die for you, but that doesn't mean they will rule over the hearts of others. If they will truly rule over the people, then their hearts will change! If I want to do it, I will do it, or I will not do it. If I am able to do it, I will wash away the hearts of others without any hesitation, so that they will not have the slightest trace of impurities! "

"What you said is not that simple. Hehe, you will understand when you arrive. Don't worry. There will be a day when I will let you have your way and do what you want to do in your heart!" After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to his room. "It's getting late, Old Master Zhang, go to sleep!"

Watching Wen Zheng walk away, Master Zhang was extremely confused. The secrets that he had hidden in his heart for so many years even his own wife did not know. For some reason today, he had to tell this person that it was only a few months ago?

The next day, Wen Zheng went to the forest early. Looking from afar, Old Zhu was already waiting there. There was someone standing beside him. Taking a closer look, it was the "Honest" Scroll.

"Bro, you just came?" Old Zhu shouted at Wen Zheng when he saw him approach.

"Now is the time when the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth is the heaviest. It's useless to come early." Wen Zheng said with a smile.

"Bro, Sweetheart Scroll also wants to learn magic from you. Can you hand him over?" Old Zhu said.

Wen Zheng nodded slightly and said, "You can learn it. It's just that I don't have any spells as powerful as Old Zhu, only a book with 18 variations. Do you want to learn it?"

"As long as I can learn spells, I'm not even close to learning them. I don't care!" Scroll said honestly.

"Very well. I'll give it to you! " Wen Zheng smiled and took out the eighteen transformations from his dimensional space and passed them to Sui Xiong.

"Brother, look, Old Zhu already has a weapon. Can you get me a weapon too?" Honest Qi laughed, and said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Fine, when my power recovers, I will help you forge a weapon!" Wen Zheng said with a smile. He had been thinking about giving the crescent shovel he had drawn to someone else. Now it seemed that this scroll was the perfect choice for him.

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