This is why the longer this person can endure the erosion of the Great Sun Venerable, the better.

Of course, if this person has thoughts of betrayal, that’s another story entirely.

At first, Lin Rui was indifferent, but when he heard the words ‘put at your disposal,’ his heart suddenly contracted. If not for his will intervening in time, he almost revealed his true emotions.

The Abyss Divine Tablet of the Central Continent was one Lin Rui had never contacted.

Is the divine tablet of Central Continent in Ao Jue’s hands?

If he could get this thing, would it continue to enhance his Conceptual Power? It should at least speed up Lin Rui’s Martial Intent imprinting into the Root and engraving into the Heavenly Curtain.

His Martial Intent was already formed, and there were no issues at 82% completion; now what was lacking was time.

Lin Rui pretended not to understand what Ao Jue said afterward, and with a look of interest, he said, “This is indeed good, but two months aren’t enough, at least give me six months! It’s not just for my use on my side; my two younger sisters also need this thing. It can increase their combat duration. Also, you said to advance to a level that satisfies you; to what extent should it progress to satisfy you?”

Ao Jue, with hands behind her back, said, “Six months is too long. You have utmost 4 months with the divine tablet. As for how far this proposal progresses?”

Her voice paused for a moment, “To satisfy me, the population of the 14 satellites of Tianji must increase by over 500 million, and the expansion of those 5 base cities must at least enter the construction phase; to especially satisfy me, the population must increase by 1 billion, the expansion of 5 base cities should all commence construction, funds ready, demolitions completed, within six months once you meet my requirements, I’ll give you the Abyss Divine Tablet.”

Lin Rui’s lips twitched slightly, thinking, does this woman think the population of our Federation is like cabbages? Just throwing out figures like 500 million or 1 billion.

The stakes Ao Jue offered indeed spurred his interest and determination.

But this matter cannot be rushed; it needs to be approached step by step, moving forward carefully, as haste could lead to mistakes.

He turned back to the list in front of him, already numbering in the thousands, and sighed inwardly.

As the saying goes, “One will triumph and ten thousand will fall.” His journey to ascend to godhood barely started, and so many had already lost their lives.

Just then, Lin Rui received a message from Luo Wangshu: Still chatting with the Divine Princess? Is her figure attractive?

Lin Rui’s eyes narrowed, and he instinctively glanced at the glass curtain wall behind him.

He immediately replied: Yes, I’m chatting. The Divine Princess said that as long as I handle the tasks assigned by the Twin Gods of the Central Continent, they can give me their divine tablet for a few months.

Luo Wangshu replied only after a long pause: Negotiate well with her, all the best!

Luo Wangshu: However, you’d better simultaneously use the One Origin Two Forms method to keep an eye on the aliens. Today, the Divine Affairs Department routinely inspected all the Demon Dragons in the Ten Thousand Dragon Tower, discovering that the Battle Dragon which once suppressed your Heavenly Demon Academician Huang Fuqing is fake.

Luo Wangshu: This matter has enraged the Divine Palace. The Great Celestial Master has personally gone to the Ten Thousand Dragon Tower to investigate, and this attention to Huang Fuqing is quite atypical.

Lin Rui thought to himself that the Great Celestial Master’s reaction was indeed unusual.

When the Ten Thousand Dragon Tower was previously breached, neither the East Abyss nor the Great Celestial Master showed interest in taking a look in that direction. But now, hearing that Huang Fuqing’s Battle Dragon is fake, the Great Celestial Master personally goes to check.

Lin Rui couldn’t help but feel suspicious. What exactly caused Huang Fuqing’s death back in the day? After resurrecting, he claimed to have forgotten some memories; what exactly were they?