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Chapter 153: A Vision for the Future of Pure Land
But then again.
"She was the culprit who killed Matatabi; her Amaterasu caused Matatabi great harm."
Wan shook his head repeatedly.
Unable to contain himself, he asked, "Teacher? Are you talking about that little Uchiha girl? What did you do to her, teacher?"
Nine-Tails spoke up at this moment: "After you died, my teacher killed all the Allied Shinobi Forces that besieged you, and also washed the entire human world in blood."
Upon hearing this, You Lu's pupils showed shock, but also a hint of joy. It seemed that he was still very important in his teacher's eyes.
But she said, "Teacher! You didn't have to do this for me."
"Many of those people are innocent, and that little girl was indeed innocent. When she forcibly controlled me with her Sharingan, I could feel the little girl's grief and helplessness."
A hint of sympathy flashed in You Lu's eyes.
"Manji, even the Two-Tails has no objections. With your abilities, reviving her and having her talk to me shouldn't be a problem."
Kaguya also spoke up.
After a few seconds of deep thought, he slightly raised his hand.
The next second, Wanci vanished instantly.
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Pure Land
After five years of painstaking development, this pristine land, once managed by Wan Ci, is no longer the small place it once was.
Looking around, the souls of tens of thousands of ninja allies were scattered about, wielding pickaxes in different directions to expand the Pure Land.
He took it all in ten thousand times, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.
With a casual wave, an invisible force pierced through the entire Pure Land, drawing the leaders of the eight great ninja clans to his presence.
In the blink of an eye, the heads of the eight major ninja clans—Nara, Shimura, Uzumaki, Sarutobi, Uchiha, and Senju—had all gathered.
They sensed the unyielding authority emanating from Wan Ci and dared not be negligent in the slightest, hastily bowing with tone full of respect and reverence:
"Greetings, Immortal!"
Looking at the eight respectful clan leaders
Wan nodded slightly.
"You've done a good job. In five years, the Pure Land has become increasingly vast, and it can accommodate more and more souls. However, although the Pure Land is now large, it has no order whatsoever. It's chaotic and disorderly, which is definitely not a good thing in the long run. Do you have any suggestions?"
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the eight clan leaders, who had been bowing their heads and holding their breath, lit up, and their minds began to stir with new ideas.
As everyone knows, the Pure Land is now under the control of immortals.
But the immortal has always disliked complicated and mundane affairs.
For the past five years, Wanci has never visited the Pure Land.
If they can propose a suitable method of governance, they can gain the trust of the immortals and even have the opportunity to take control of the Pure Land. This would be of great benefit to the status of each ninja clan in the Pure Land.
The Nara clan chief, known for his exceptional wisdom and quick wit, seized the opportunity immediately!
In the mortal realm, the Ino-Shika-Cho trio have to be mindful of the whims of the Great Ninja Clan.
Now we've arrived in the underworld.
The rules of the game are no longer based on strength or fists.
Instead, it comes down to connections and the trust of the immortals.
If they can gain the trust of the immortals, then the Ino-Shika-Cho trio might be able to suppress the Senju Uchiha clan in the underworld.
They, the pig, deer, and butterfly, naturally couldn't fall behind.
The Nara clan chief immediately stepped forward, his tone urgent yet resolute: "My sage, I have a suggestion!"
Wanci's gaze shifted slightly, and he pointed lightly at the Nara clan chief, saying succinctly, "Speak."
The Nara clan chief composed himself and spoke clearly, "Immortal, the mortal realm has its own laws and order to regulate people's words and deeds and maintain world peace. Now that the Pure Land is the final resting place for departed souls, it should naturally have its own Pure Land order."
"As more and more souls pour into the Pure Land, if there is no one to guide or manage them, chaos will inevitably ensue, and soul conflicts and the collapse of order will be inevitable sooner or later."
The Nara clan chief paused for a moment, then continued, "I think we should emulate the governance system of the mortal world, modify and improve it to suit the unique characteristics of the Pure Land, and build a governance system specifically for the Pure Land, even establishing corresponding official positions."
"By clearly defining responsibilities and assigning specific personnel to manage different affairs, we can ensure the long-term stability of the Pure Land and its orderly acceptance of souls from all walks of life."
Wan nodded thoughtfully upon hearing this.
He and the Nara clan chief had similar thoughts.
You can refer to the settings of the underworld from the previous life.
Having wielded the Rinnegan countless times, he could already clearly perceive...
The war raged on in the mortal realm, and countless people died. Countless souls wandered between heaven and earth, falling into a deep sleep in a daze, without consciousness and homeless.
Only the tens of thousands of ninja allied forces in this pure land are considered lucky, as they have a place to settle down.
However, as the Pure Land continues to expand, without order, this Pure Land will sooner or later become a chaotic place, losing the meaning of its creation.
Wanci stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and then glanced at the eight clan leaders in front of him, immediately discerning their thoughts.
Sure enough, these people never behave themselves, no matter where they go.
Wanci slowly spoke, "Judging from what you're saying, do you all want to help me manage this Pure Land?"
These words struck a chord with everyone, and the Nara clan chief's eyes lit up instantly.
The clan chief, Shimura, couldn't contain himself any longer. He was always eager for power and authority, so he shamelessly stepped forward.
"Immortal, if you don't mind, grant me access to the Pure Land. I will manage it for you, and I will provide my own subordinates. I am willing to handle all the mundane affairs of the Pure Land for you!"
"When I was in the mortal realm, I was skilled in tribe management and affairs coordination, and I had considerable experience in governing a territory. I am sure I can manage this Pure Land in an orderly manner!"
"This is what the clan chief said respectfully."
As soon as Chief Shimura finished speaking, Chief Uzumaki immediately sneered!
"Chief Shimura, everyone knows your management skills are lacking. You are stubborn and lack thoroughness. If we were to entrust such a vast Pure Land to you, it would likely fall into division within a few days due to your biased management. Wouldn't that be betraying the trust of the immortals?"
"It's one thing for you to engage in power struggles in the mortal world, but don't bring that disgusting infighting into the underworld!"
"That's what the vortex clan chief said."
Chief Shimura's face darkened, and he was about to speak in rebuttal.
The Sarutobi clan chief quickly stepped in to smooth things over.
"Clan Chief Uzumaki is mistaken. While Clan Chief Shimura may have shortcomings in management, no one is perfect..."
Immediately, Sarutobi changed the subject!
The true intention is revealed at the last moment!
"However, if I, Sarutobi, work together with Clan Chief Shimura to manage it, we can make the Pure Land orderly and prosperous, and live up to the trust placed in us by the immortals."
After speaking, Chief Sarutobi immediately turned to look at Manji, his tone becoming increasingly respectful.
He even brought up their shared history, trying to build rapport: "My lord, the ancestors of my Sarutobi clan have a profound connection with you. It was thanks to your personal guidance that our clan's foundation was laid. Our clan will forever remember this kindness!"
"If the immortals grant me this opportunity, I will dedicate myself wholeheartedly to protecting this pure land for you!"
Chief Sarutobi spoke with utmost sincerity.
The words were almost a plea.
And while everyone was vying to recommend themselves.
Uchiha Gen and Senju Shirato remained silent throughout, neither interrupting nor eagerly revealing their feelings.
They simply stood quietly to the side, looking at Wanci with respect, awaiting the immortal's decision, displaying the composure and demeanor of the two veteran ninja clan leaders.
Eight people were scanned ten thousand times.
The abacus really did jump right onto his face.
These eight people acted like tyrants in the mortal world, and now they want to continue acting like tyrants in the underworld, right?
Wanci shook his head slightly in his heart.
None of these eight people met his expectations.
Uchiha Gen and Senju Shirato might be able to, but neither of them knows much about it.
This generation of Indra and Asura had very little contact with each other.
He even thought it would be better to bring over the souls of Yatagarasu or the reincarnations of Ashura or Indra to help him manage the Pure Land.