Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me
Chapter 1496: Nine nine seven, in the depths of the void

Chapter 1496: Nine nine seven, in the depths of the void

"Obtaining the treasure vault of Great Shang will inevitably take up all my attention, leaving me with no mind for other matters."

At this time, my enemies, what will you do? Will you unite to overthrow me? Forcing me back to the Boundless Starry Sky, never to escape for the rest of my life."

"The opportunity has been given to you. I hope you do not disappoint me."

Jiang Chen suddenly withdrew, shifting his focus from the Nine States Continent to the treasure vault of Great Shang. His primary intention was still to create an opportunity for his enemies, allowing them to take action while he was away.

These past few days, Jiang Chen had calculated and found that he held too many cards in his hands. If he did not give his enemies a chance to grow, then they would simply have no capacity to resist.

So, Jiang Chen deliberately gave them one. To proactively create opportunities for the enemy, what kind of confidence does that take? At the same time, it is also a great show of contempt for his enemies.

This plan cannot be said to be very clever, and it won’t be able to deceive his enemies.

However, that’s not important. Even if they know full well that Jiang Chen is doing this deliberately, his enemies will still seize the opportunity to strengthen their forces and then deliver a ruthless blow to him, making him pay a bitter price for his arrogance.

To hold contempt for the enemy, if victorious, is tolerable, but if defeated, one would become the laughingstock of all Between Heaven and Earth in an instant.

"Let’s go, let’s depart from the Three Realms and wait in the void for the arrival of the treasure vault of Great Shang. As for the Nine States Continent, let’s leave it for now to those with impure thoughts."

With a light chuckle, Jiang Chen left the Divine Court and headed deep into the void.

Some say that the Human Race’s plan is overly risky. Who can assure that all the spies deeply embedded within the Human Race would emerge in this one battle?

Regarding these, Jiang Chen just smiled. Of course, he couldn’t guarantee it, or rather, no one can guarantee that their internal affairs are completely secure. Which power doesn’t have traitors? Even within Mystic Sect, there are Demonic Way powerhouses hidden.

When the water is too clear, there are no fish. Having a few traitors is quite normal. But the problem with the Human Race is that there are too many of them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to rid of most of these traitors, leaving only a very few, can lead the disordered Human Race back on track.

Moreover, those remaining traitors, after this ordeal, might not wholeheartedly work for the masterminds behind the scenes anymore.

An undercover agent, lurking within other forces for millions of years, do they really have any loyalty left? Likely, they will have been assimilated by their respective forces, becoming one of them.

If they do not want their painstakingly planted spies to be assimilated by the Human Race, then the various forces must activate these spies in the upcoming battle.

Otherwise, if due to their failure to act, the Human Race emerges victorious in the coming great war, then those yet-to-be-activated spies will most likely lose touch with their control.

As the victors, the Human Race is bound to reap countless benefits. Then why would they betray the Human Race and consort with the group of losers behind the scene?

It’s probably already as merciful as can be if they don’t surrender on the spot and sell out the masterminds to Jiang Chen.

In this world, ultimately, there are few who are loyal and trustworthy. Most people prioritize their interests. It’s not uncommon for traitors to switch allegiances. As long as interests are substantial and plentiful, betrayal becomes a very common phenomenon.

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The expanse beyond Prehistoric World is vast and boundless, but inside the Prehistoric World, it is equally infinite.

The difference lies in the fact that outside Prehistoric World, it is the boundless Chaos that is spoken of. Whereas within Prehistoric World, it is the omnipresent void.

The inner void of Prehistoric World may seem small, but it is made up of countless layers of voids superimposed upon one another, making the void infinitely profound.

The void is mysterious, unfathomable; even Di Jiang, the Ancestral Witch known as the foremost in spatial laws of Prehistoric World, dares not claim to fully understand the void.

The mystery of the void surpasses imagination, even Saints cannot glimpse its entirety.

It is precisely because of the mystery and unknown of the void that many masters chose to leave their legacy within it.

Just like the treasure vault of Great Shang, it is not located in the outer Chaos but in the deepest part of the void, amidst mysterious and unpredictable spaces.

Deep within the void, there are many mysterious and unknown spaces, like the one where Mosquito Daoist resided, as well as the River of Destiny and the River of Time and Space. All these are concealed deep within the void.

There are also some Innate secret realms, a variety of special places of fortune; the Cave Heaven Blessed Lands that were moved from the ground also float within this void.

Even so, some speculate that the essence of the three Tao—Heaven, Earth, and Man—might not be hidden in the outer Chaos but exist at the deepest recesses of the void.

Of course, there’s another conjecture that Pangu Great God did not perish, that His True Spirit has been slumbering in Prehistoric World, and the place of His slumber is at the very depths of the void.

Overall, the void is extremely mysterious, burying many things.

Those eras that have vanished from the eyes of the world, unknown to mankind, from the Ancient Era and even earlier eras, their relics are mostly buried within the void.

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Jiang Chen left the Divine Court, stepping into the void. In his eyes, the void began to change; the originally faint void suddenly started to become layered, folding upon itself, like layers of paper stacked on top of one another.

Counting carefully, there are as many as forty-nine layers of void.