Honghuang: My Disciples Wrecked the Journey to the West

Zhao Qing transmigrated into the world of Journey to the West. Following the System's instructions, he recruited disciples, but the rewards the System gave him were all... refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines, sunflower seeds, drinks, and bottled water... System, you can't do this! You can't! I want magical treasures! I want immortal pills! I want immortals... I want to become powerful! At last, several hundred years passed. The System issued another mission: Host, guide your disciples into the calamity of Journey to the West and bring the whole pilgrimage to a grinding halt! [Ding! Congratulations!] [Your disciple successfully delayed the Journey to the West by one month! Reward: Nine-Turn Profound Art!] [Your disciple successfully delayed the Journey to the West by one year! Reward: Great Luo Immortal Pill!] [Your disciple successfully delayed the Journey to the West by ten years! Reward: Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Golden Lotus!] Tang Xuanzang: “We can't delay any longer. If we do, I, a humble monk, will never reach the Western Heaven or obtain the true scriptures in this lifetime... Woe is me! What a miserable life!”