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

"If the Chaos Martial Ancestor is indeed an ancient god, then my secret forces..." the Lord of Silence hesitated.


By saying this, wasn't it a bit rash for his lordship to have declared war on the Chaos Martial Ancestor before?


If they were to simply drop a few nuclear bombs, how many Supremes from their secret forces would be enough to die?


"The demise of the Ancient Gods' Epoch had a contribution from my secret forces; this enmity has already been formed, the Chaos Martial Ancestor will certainly not let things go easily," said the Master of the Tower of Time from the side.


The Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning did not continue discussing this issue, his gaze shifted towards the Chaotic Myriad Realms, and he sneered, "These guys want to imitate the Ancient Gods' Epoch, locking up the Myriad Realms Epoch, blocking my penetration of the Void Great Path.


This method must be provided by the Origin of Ten Thousand Realms, right?


Chapter 434: The Traitor