Chapter 73

Seeing Zhou Yang nod in agreement, the people in the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower all looked excited. If they could work for the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower, perhaps one day they might become immortals and live forever.

"Shop owner, I wonder if there are any requirements for this plane agent?" The white man from the Resident Evil series asked again, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

Zhou Yang didn't mention that he wouldn't be recruiting interns for a while, which meant he would recruit them after some time!

Those who came to the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower were no fools. From Zhou Yang's words, they could understand the underlying meaning. If they could become plane agents, they might be prioritized for the next recruitment of interns.

Requirements?

Zhou Yang gently shook his head. For age requirements, in the world of *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, Zhou Yang's ideal plane agent was Zhang Sanfeng, who was already over a hundred years old. And for *The Curse of the Golden Flower*, Zhou Yang would naturally prioritize the green python. How could he define appearance?

However, Zhou Yang had one requirement in mind: the plane agent must have a certain ability to protect themselves. Given the popularity of the plane agent position, it was inevitable that some people might take desperate measures, killing the original plane agent to increase their chances of advancement.

"When will the shop owner start selecting?" A martial artist from *The Smiling, Proud Wanderer* looked at Zhou Yang with eager eyes. Now that the recruitment of plane agents was confirmed, his heart began to race again. He felt that his chances of being selected were slim, but what if he was chosen?

"Starting today, anyone interested in applying for the plane agent position can submit a resume, which is essentially a self-introduction. Once the plane agent's identity is confirmed, you can choose whether to keep it confidential or make it public," Zhou Yang said calmly.

Some people's faces changed slightly upon hearing this. They naturally understood the implications, but the enthusiasm in their hearts remained undiminished.

Some customers of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower hurriedly paid their value points and rushed back to prepare their resumes.

Seeing that only a few customers remained in the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower, Zhou Yang shook his head. There would only be one or two agents per world, and no more than three at most. After all, a single world didn't need too many agents.

Moreover, ordinary martial artists had no advantage in the selection of plane agents. If a common martial artist and a sect leader submitted resumes at the same time, Zhou Yang would naturally be more likely to choose the latter.

The purpose of the plane agent was to help Zhou Yang mobilize resources from that world more quickly. The stronger the background and power, the higher the efficiency.

Zhou Yang underestimated the appeal of the plane agent position to these people. In their eyes, even getting a position at the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower was a great opportunity to gain immortality.

After returning to their own worlds, the scholars in those worlds became extremely popular. Most martial artists were only roughly literate, so they struggled to write a resume that would attract the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower. They racked their brains and finally chose to have scholars help them polish their resumes.

Less than ten minutes after these people left, someone rushed in to submit a resume, then stood to the side, eagerly watching Zhou Yang, waiting for the result.

Seeing the anxious faces of the dozen or so martial artists standing in front of him, Zhou Yang smiled wryly. "You're too impatient. I will definitely notify everyone within three days. You can all go back and wait patiently."

Some people looked back repeatedly, reluctant to leave.

Others ran up to Gao Yao and asked if there was any work to be done. As soon as Gao Yao had a task, four or five people immediately rushed to help.

After placing a box for submitting resumes in the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower, Zhou Yang continued to study the Maoshan Daoist techniques.

The Maoshan Daoist techniques traded by Uncle Nine were not particularly profound. They mainly involved using props to catch ghosts and subdue demons. Zhou Yang didn't use value points to practice them because the value points spent were not proportional to the increase in strength.

Although the Maoshan Daoist techniques were simple, Zhou Yang still studied them with great interest. After all, this was the first magic manual he had practiced.

Whether it was the *Nine Yang Manual* or the *Buddha Palm*, they were all directly infused into his mind by the system. Although it felt great, it lacked a sense of achievement.

"Hmm?" Zhou Yang stretched his slightly stiff body and noticed that Cao Cao, Lü Bu, and Jia Xu had quietly stood beside him, waiting patiently.

Cao Cao, Lü Bu, and Jia Xu's legs were slightly trembling, indicating they had been there for a long time.

"Cao Mengde, Lu Fengxian, Jia Wenhe, please sit," Zhou Yang said, pointing to a few stools.

The three looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and then sat down.

"Is there something you need?" Zhou Yang asked.

"We also want to ask about the plane agent position," Cao Cao said first. Cao Cao, Jia Xu, and Lü Bu looked at Zhou Yang with anticipation. They were naturally interested in the plane agent position.

Zhou Yang didn't answer but asked, "How is your practice of the *Nine Yang Manual* going?"

The three looked embarrassed. Jia Xu said, "Grand Master, only Guo Fengxiao has managed to cultivate a bit of true qi. No one else in the Cavalry Camp has succeeded."

Zhou Yang nodded, not surprised. The *Nine Yang Manual* was a new cultivation system in the late Han and Three Kingdoms period.

It was difficult for Lü Bu and other warriors who focused on physical training to adapt. Terms like meridians, dantian, and small circulation were only understood through the materials left by Zhou Yang and the explanations of some physicians.

Most of them were already in their thirties, missing the best age for cultivation. The soldiers in the Cavalry Camp were even worse; more than half were illiterate, making the profound *Nine Yang Manual* as incomprehensible as heavenly books to them.

"Try to understand the *Nine Yang Manual* as much as possible. If you have questions, you can ask Guo Fengxiao. Even if you can't cultivate true qi, it's fine. I will think of a way in the future," Zhou Yang said. After all, Cao Cao and the others were elites selected from a harsh world, worthy of Zhou Yang's investment in resources.

"As for the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower's agents, you are already part of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower, so you don't need to participate in the agent recruitment," Zhou Yang smiled.

Cao Cao and the others were pleasantly surprised. Zhou Yang had been away for over ten days, and they thought he had forgotten about them. Now, hearing Zhou Yang's assurance, they felt relieved.

Just as Cao Cao and the others left, Zhou Yang saw Ximen Chuixue, dressed in white, with a stern expression, walk in.

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