Six senses are disappointing

Sun Wukong awoke to the Advice System at Magic Square Mountain, connecting his consciousness to Zhihu. As long as he took suggestions from netizens, he could obtain various rewards.
At first, all he sought was immortality, but once a bunch of savvy netizens started offering a myriad of suggestions, his future began to warp.
"I'm Sun Wukong, been at Magic Square Mountain for seven years, and the ancestral master still won't teach me the path to immortality—what should I do?"
"I’m Qin Shi Huang himself. Hurry up and wire me some money."
"Thanks for the invite; I'm in the States, just got off the plane. I suggest you definitely learn all the Heavenly Guards and Earthly Fiends!"

Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System

Furthermore, even if the Dao Repository Pavilion charges a fee, who dares say they wouldn't go in?


Compared to what one must give up, if one can gain some opportunities, then how many years of arduous cultivation can be saved?


After weighing the options, the Dao Repository Pavilion remains exceedingly sought after.


"What, exactly, is the Chaos Martial Ancestor trying to accomplish?" expressed the Supreme of the Spirit Realm, voicing her doubt.


In fact, she also tended to believe that the Chaos Martial Ancestor did not want these beings to gain opportunities without putting in the work or paying a price.


"Even if the Chaos Martial Ancestor is not above the Supreme, he is certainly far beyond an ordinary Supreme," uttered the Supreme of Darkness in a quiet voice, "With his foundation, he has no need for these lower grade primordial sources; his actions are indeed unfathomable."


The commotion caused by the Dao Repository Pavilion was not insignificant.


Chapter 395: Thirty-Six Levels_2