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"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Mr. Xu, I am meeting with another person tomorrow. I wonder if you could accompany me and offer your advice on the cooperation between the two worlds?" Zhu Yuanzhang suggested.

The Ghost King nodded: "Since Your Majesty is so kind, I, Xu, will naturally obey."

Those present were perfectly clear-headed.

Zhu Yuanzhang wasn't actually seeking advice from the Ghost King; he was clearly worried about his own safety.

Chapter 607 The Two Zhu Meet, Appreciating Each Other (5/5, Please Subscribe)

The next day.

Zhu Yuanzhang, unusually, turned down all his work and got up at dawn to have the palace maids dress him up.

He put on a brand new dragon robe, straightening it carefully, afraid that even a slight wrinkle would make Zhu Yuanzhang in another world look down on him.

As an emperor, he stood in the highest position and had not cared about other people's opinions for many years.

Now, he is like a child waiting for his family to witness his great achievements.

As for cooperation, he wasn't too worried.

It's not like he doesn't have chat groups in this world; he's cooperating with the Xu family, just like they are.

Although the Xu family dislikes power and influence, if he plays the emotional card, how could Xu Ruowu, his old friend who fought alongside him, possibly refuse?

"Your Majesty, it is time to receive guests. It is time to meet with guests."

Time passed quietly, and by the time Zhu Yuanzhang came to his senses, it was already dawn. A palace maid immediately came to inform him of the time.

Chen Shi corresponds to 7:00 to 9:00 in modern time.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked outside and saw that the sky was bright before he got up.

Upon arriving at the Imperial Garden, they found Ghost King Xu Ruowu and Xu Yeyue already waiting there.

"Mr. Xu, may we begin?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked as he sat down, his mood gradually calming down.

Xu Ruo looked at his daughter with no hope.

Xu Yeyue nodded: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, a portal lit up in the void.

The shadow eunuch's expression hardened as he stared at the portal, his expression shifting, but he couldn't comprehend anything at all.

This thing was way too advanced for him.

A mere Grandmaster-level expert lacks the strength to comprehend the mysteries of the Gate of Transcendence.

"tread!"

Footsteps sounded, and the next moment, a handsome young man dressed in a magnificent dragon robe walked out of the portal.

Although the newcomer was young, his demeanor was extraordinary. Clearly, having held a high position for a long time, he naturally possessed an aura that commanded respect.

"You are Zhu Yuanzhang?"

Seeing the old man with a full head of white hair, nearing his grave, and with a somewhat hunched back, even if Zhu Yuanzhang, the ruler of the Ming Dynasty, had many grievances in his heart, he could not utter a word at this moment.

He is already an old man.

No different from elderly people in ordinary families

As people age, they may experience difficulty walking, memory loss, slow reaction time, and poor judgment.

He is not a god!

It's normal for things to go wrong.

"Indeed. I am...?" The elderly Zhu Yuanzhang looked up. "You are also Zhu Yuanzhang?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded: "That's right."

"I rose from humble beginnings, unified the land, established the Ming Dynasty, and became its founding emperor!" the old man said proudly. "And you?"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed heartily: "Of course I'm the same. However, my achievements should be even greater than yours. My world doesn't have any martial arts masters to help me!"

The old man's expression changed. He looked at the spirited young Zhu Yuanzhang and nodded: "At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the world was in turmoil. If you don't even have martial arts masters, then establish the Ming Dynasty."

That was definitely harder than mine!

Please sit down!

At that moment, the old man completely accepted Zhu Yuanzhang from another world.

Only those who lived through that era can understand how difficult it was to establish the Ming Dynasty.

In that era, the rebel army had virtually nothing.

He's doing well, with forces like Cihang Jingzhai supporting him from behind.

Although martial arts masters cannot sweep away thousands of troops, they can spy, assassinate, kill generals and seize flags, and protect their own leaders.

The existence of martial arts masters did indeed reduce the difficulty of establishing the Ming Dynasty.

In another world, the Ming Dynasty was populated entirely by ordinary people, with no martial arts masters. Relying solely on the flesh and blood of the righteous army, they drove out the Tartars and established the Ming Dynasty. The difficulty was off the charts; it was truly a race against time.

Every inch of our land was stained with blood.

Such a person truly deserves his respect.

The young Zhu Yuanzhang sat down.

"I heard you're planning to cooperate with the Ming Dynasty!"

“Excellent. Let us jointly build the Great Ming Dynasty, and in the future, let us advance and retreat together when needed.” The young Zhu Yuanzhang nodded. “I wonder if you share this sentiment?”

"With your abilities, my old body is of no use, is it?" The old man's eyes were bright, and he didn't quite understand what the old man was thinking.

The young Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said, "So what if you're old? With your talent, if you could learn the knowledge of all the heavens, you would surely be the most outstanding person. Why belittle yourself?"

Even if you're the only one left in this world, I still won't lose out from this collaboration.

The old man smiled, as if he had met a kindred spirit: "Really? Well, thank you for thinking so highly of this old man. In that case, let's talk about cooperation."

Half a day.

Zhu Yuanzhang, from both sides of the world, reached an agreement on cooperation matters, which were nothing more than sharing talent and resources.

Although this Ming Dynasty world is still weak, its future is uncertain.

It can be said that Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, only sacrificed some talented individuals, but the future gains were considerable, making it a highly profitable endeavor.

Zhu Yuanzhang (the Hongwu Emperor) didn't lose out either.

The art of immortality, the kingdom that will never perish.

This was also his dream, and this collaboration has fulfilled his wish.

Of course, the cooperation between the two cannot bypass the virtual family.

Ultimately, the three parties signed a contract witnessed by the chat group, defining their respective profit sharing, and everyone was happy.

"Oh, and be careful of the Heavenly Mandate Cult." Before leaving, the young Zhu Yuanzhang condensed the world's essence into a jade slip and tossed it to him.

"The Heavenly Mandate Sect?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked, puzzled. Just as he was about to ask more questions, he saw that the portal had disappeared and the person who came had left.

His eyes narrowed, and following the instructions on how to use the jade slip, he placed it between his eyebrows and began to read the message within.

"The Heavenly Mandate Sect!"

"Japan!"

Old Zhu's eyes gradually turned fierce. "No wonder his eyes were so strange when he came. He's probably very unhappy about my final defeat! It's utterly shameful!"

"Click"

The jade slip shattered in his hand, and Zhu Yuanzhang then turned his attention to the cultivation technique jade slip and the elixirs.

Having read the cultivation technique, he crushed the jade slip again.

after one day.

Zhu Yuanzhang (also known as Zhu Nuolihao) was rejuvenated, and a golden dragon swam above the imperial city, shocking the era.

That terrifying pressure and that sharp aura all indicate that times have changed.

That very day, the leader of the Heavenly Mandate Sect, Shan Yuru, and the Japanese swordsman, Shuiyue, met their demise and went to the Yellow Springs together.

"His Majesty has indeed regained the ruthless spirit of his youth; Japan is in grave danger!"

Upon receiving the news at the Ghost King's Palace, Xu Ruowu was not surprised at all.

In his youth, Zhu Yuanzhang was just that decisive and efficient.

"By the way, Yue'er, did you send Miss Zhuang and Fanghua to Da Luo Tian?"

Xu Yeyue snorted: "Of course I'll give it to you."

"That's good!" The Ghost King nodded. "His Majesty's decree to select beautiful women for the immortals has been issued. If we send these women to the Great Luo Heaven together with His Majesty, Miss Zhuang and Fanghua will be considered exceptionally beautiful."

Even if we dominate the world, it will be difficult for the Dao Lord to remember us.

Xu Yeyue sighed helplessly, "Father, you're overthinking things!"