Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

Jiang Corporation.

In the conference room, several core members were discussing the issue of real-world development issued by Minglun Martial School.

"Minglun has actually turned the development of a real planet into a game, which is simply incredible," Jiang Mingxin spoke first, expressing his own thoughts, "Although there are many rules, isn't this too childish?"

The son of Jiang Mingde, Jiang Wudao, laughed, "Uncle, you worry too much. For Minglun, with countless dimensional universes available in the Taixu Illusory Realm, how could they care about a tiny planet?"

Jiang Mingxin nodded, "Yes, for Minglun, those existences might even be able to grasp the stars, let alone care about a tiny planet."

Jiang Mingde was silent for a moment before asking, "Wudao, now that you have entered Minglun's inner court, can you tell us the details? You've always kept us in the dark."

Jiang Wudao smiled, "Sure. The inner court of Minglun only has one academy, magnificent like a heavenly palace, but rather quiet, perhaps because there are few students in meditation all over the world."

"Aside from the mandatory courses we must take, most of our time is spent training in the Taixu Illusory Realm."

"You might not be able to imagine, the fantasy realms we train in are evolved from various martial arts novels, and they are even more realistic than those open to the public players."

"Moreover, the things we students obtain there, a tiny portion can actually be brought into reality."

At that point, Jiang Wudao's eyes gleamed with longing.

The principal and vice principal of Minglun Martial School, they were truly like gods!

He, Jiang Wudao, would one day reach such a realm!

Jiang Batian, sitting in the main seat, asked in a heavy voice, "Are those few really that strong?"

Frankly, for everyone at Jiang Corporation, it was more plausible that some lucky person found the Taixu Illusory Realm and became its master to achieve such success.

Rather than the reality, they were even more willing to believe in the plot of novels.

However, judging from Jiang Wudao's performance, that one was indeed the creator of the Taixu Illusory Realm!

Can a person truly reach such heights?

Jiang Wudao snorted, "Grandfather, your vision should be more long-term. The strength of the principal and vice principals is beyond your imagination."

Though scolded by his own grandson, Jiang Batian was not dissatisfied, since Jiang Wudao was now different from before. The strong aura and power made him seem to have a pride unmatched by them.

And the reason the Jiang Corporation could develop so quickly was also because Jiang Wudao had entered the inner court of Minglun Martial School, giving them a significant early advantage.

In the end, Jiang Wudao summed up, "In short, our family must participate in this real game. Once we can go to that planet ourselves in the future, we will gain tremendous benefits!"

"Yes."

Facing Jiang Wudao's presumptuousness, Jiang Batian could only agree, but his eyes reflected nothing but relief.

Under Jiang Wudao's leadership, the Jiang family would continue to develop and become a family that would endure through hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years!

This was the true essence of family heritage!

Afterward, Jiang Batian brought up another matter, "Mingxin, I heard that Jiang Wuxing was defeated in the arena?"

Jiang Mingxin's face darkened as he took out his smartphone and projected the image onto the conference room's screen, instantly revealing a clear picture of Jiang Wuxing being defeated by a young man.

"Wuxing, that cousin of mine, used tactics that were all formulas and devoid of any flexibility; he deserved to be defeated!"

Jiang Wudao watched with cold eyes, making an objective assessment, "Second uncle, his previous victories were either due to luck against opponents with less vitality or because they knew he was from our Jiang Corporation. To associate with us or to avoid offending us, they deliberately lost to give face."

"Now that he has encountered a hard-head, there is no mercy."

"However, this hard-head looks like he's also a beginner. His movements are a bit rigid, but he's a true genius, with a strong ability to adapt on the fly."

Jiang Mingxin's face turned crimson, as he had initially been trying to create momentum for his own son. He had secretly paid Jiang Wuxing's opponents and promised corresponding benefits, all to cultivate an unbeatable aura for Jiang Wuxing.

Eventually, the word got out privately, and everyone played along.

But unexpectedly, they encountered such a headstrong youth.

He speculated it might also have been arranged by Minglun, as they always resisted fixed matches and were well aware of Jiang Wuxing's affairs; they just did not want to cause trouble.

After all, what he was doing was mutually agreeable, and Minglun wasn't overbearing, unwilling to forcibly set rules to bind people's hearts.

There were many ways to issue a warning, if necessary.

Of course, against Minglun, he didn't dare to contend, and even had to be thankful for their "lessons;" but as for the headstrong youth who had sent his son to the hospital, he couldn't just swallow his pride.

"Wudao, this time, you must help your uncle. That kid put your cousin in the hospital," Jiang Mingxin pleaded.

"It's good that he lost this time, lest he be embarrassed next time," Jiang Wudao said indifferently. "Moreover, the kid abided by the rules, so I can't really do anything about it."

"But I've checked his identity. He's a student from the martial school training class and has received the true teachings of Instructor Zhao Xinglong. He will surely enter Minglun Martial School in the future."

"With his talent, entering the inner court may not be as easy as reaching into a bag and extracting an object, but the chances are still above eighty percent."

"So, uncle, grandfather, I think we should let this matter go, not stir up trouble. If I become friends with him in the future, our Jiang Corporation might gain an extra friend."

"As for Wuxing's matter, I'll mention it again in the future, maybe we can become friends. There's no knowing each other without fighting, right?"

After all, Jiang Wudao was a student of Minglun Martial School, and even more so, an elite of the inner court. When faced with major rights and wrongs, he was quite sensible.

Jiang Batian also agreed somewhat, "Mingxin, I brought this up just to make you feel better, to let Wudao give you some guidance and prevent you from holding a grudge."

Jiang Mingxin's complexion grew even redder, "But I can't swallow this insult!"

His son's undefeated heart had been broken by that guy!

How could he forgive him?!

You must know, his son had always been following Jiang Wudao's path!

At this time, Jiang Mingde spoke, "In fact, that Su Jie has another identity, he is the younger brother of Su Chen from Chenjie Studio within our Minglun Group, his own younger brother."

Jiang Mingxin instantly ceased his blustering.

The importance of Chenjie Studio to Jiang Corporation went without saying.

That Su Chen had unimaginable talent in the field of artificial intelligence and photon computers, a vital talent not easily found, whom Jiang Corporation had put great effort into secretly "binding" to Jiang's corporate interests.

And to truly help Minglun Group, Jiang Wudao was actively pursuing her.

In matters of great importance, Jiang Wudao was irreproachable, but in certain aspects, he was also unrestrained.

Not to mention, this was also a legitimate strategy!

If this were a couple of decades later, Jiang Wudao wouldn't need to pursue like this; he could just take what he wanted forcibly, and no one would interfere. But not now, times had changed.

"Ho, it turns out he's my future brother-in-law," Jiang Wudao suddenly laughed. Perhaps he really should meet this Su Jie.

If it were an ordinary genius, he wouldn't antagonize but would prefer to make friends.

But geniuses are usually clever. Even if Su Chen hadn't shared her experiences with her family, Su Jie could probably guess a thing or two about the fishiness and darkness involved.

So, Su Jie learned martial arts to enter Minglun later and then deal with him?

Just in a blink of an eye, Jiang Wudao had guessed most of the ins and outs of the situation.

He hadn't paid attention to who Su Chen's family included before, as they seemed to be just a small Kang family, unworthy of investigation. But now, he had a different idea.

If one could produce such an intelligent daughter and a son who was a genius, the parents of this sibling pair must have exceptionally good genes, not those of ordinary civilians.

Even if he was wrong and Su Chen and Su Jie were exceptional anomalies, it wouldn't be a waste of too much time. UploadedbytheM|V|L(EMPYR)team.

Immediately, Jiang Batian ordered a detailed investigation, but the results that came back all indicated that Su Shilin and Xu Ying were ordinary people.

Jiang Wudao pondered, "The identities we find on the surface might not be real. But since we can't find anything through aboveboard methods, we shouldn't resort to other means either, to avoid trouble."

"In a competition, it must be fair and square!"

Jiang Batian opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, he said nothing. He could only think about conducting a more detailed investigation in private.

Jiang Wudao knew about these matters but did not bring them up.

He also understood that it was unlikely for a large corporation to be truly clean; they probably all had experience walking on the edge of a certain line.

Except for Minglun.

That was a different way, transcending the limits of rules...

...

And as the game of exploring real planets was released, nearly everyone in the world was stirred with an inner passion, desiring to become a lord, king, or emperor in an alien world.

However, it was only after truly entering such a world that everyone realized the enormous gap between ideals and reality.

Everything here was truly primitive.

Slash-and-burn agriculture?

That's wishful thinking. The primitive people were still eating raw meat and drinking blood, although they indeed had learned to use fire, but the natives of this world still preferred blood.

The humans who came to this world, apart from the military, were all through Taixu Illusory Realm, using mental evolution to form their physical bodies and directly descending into various tribes on the planet.

And this planet was given a codename by humans, called Primordial Star.

Because everything here was very primitive.

Of course, Primordial Star was just a convenient nomenclature for humans, its true name would still be given by the native beings of the planet, as per the plans of Minglun.

This was the respect that was due.

And the human players who entered here would be worshiped as gods by the natives of the various tribes...