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Chapter 285 Arrangements

Chapter 285: Chapter 285 Arrangements

As if he knew what was going on in his mind, Xu Yuyu added, "No matter how much you try to explain it, if you are not afraid of the elders in the Scripture Pavilion calling you for a heart-to-heart talk, you can attempt to establish a Demon Suppression lineage."

Having said this, he didn’t care about Wang Zijia’s reaction and his figure dissipated once again.

No one else spoke, and they waited for a moment. This time it was completely silent.

Wang Zijia surveyed the crowd and asked Nong Yufei, "How is the personnel assessment going?"

"It’s almost over. There are three top-grade spiritual roots, 213 upper-grade spiritual roots, 11324 middle or higher-grade spiritual roots, and 36985 lower-grade spiritual roots. The screening of 10,000 ordinary humans or martial artists with no spiritual roots has also been substantially completed."

At this point, he paused and added, "Because you, Junior Brother, demanded that all disciples with spiritual roots be taken in, apart from the people above, inferior pseudo spiritual roots and incomplete spiritual roots were all collected, totaling 95461."

"Now that the basic tests have been done, but I have yet to notify the surrounding smaller forces. How does Junior Brother plan to allocate these people?"

This was the usual practice in the areas of the first-rank dynasties, or those who had subordinate sects within the country. During the National Ascending Immortal Conference, Wanyu Sect was responsible for rounding up the people and taking most of the geniuses away, leaving the leftovers for the subordinate forces to divide amongst themselves.

Wang Zijia frowned, the number of people was just too small. As he knew, Thirty years ago, Tianhong had a population of nearly two hundred million. Although it had slipped a lot after thirty years of turmoil, it should still be above one hundred million. The chance of being a spiritual root was equivalent to only one in a thousand.

If this was any common place, it would have been forgotten. But under the rule of Wanyu Sect, this proportion was already very low, especially considering they had not collected people for many years.

"There is no need to notify other forces, as there are no major powers related to the Sect around here. Arrange all the ones with fifth or lower class talents to go to Jingchan Mountain. Leave thirty thousand of the lower grade and ten thousand of the middle grade and above to meet the enrollment quota standard. The rest are also sent over. I plan to establish a subordinate sect there," stated Wang Zijia indifferently.

"Uh..." Nong Yufei and Lei Junjie looked at each other in astonishment and glanced at Wang Zijia, "Are you planning to send all hundred thousand disciples over there?"

"What’s wrong with that?" Wang Zijia asked.

After exchanging glances, Lei Junjie eventually asked, "Senior Brother, if you were from a family with a population of millions, it would be fine. These disciples could intermarry and help produce disciples with higher spiritual root talents."

"But the support given by the top-opening power in the early stage is just over ten thousand places. Even if some of the brothers turn a blind eye at some point, this number cannot exceed twelve thousand."

"And this is the total support for the first hundred years. If you rashly bring over so many rubbish disciples, all the supporting resources will be wasted..."

At this point, Lei Junjie didn’t continue, but the meaning he wanted to express was clear.

"Who said I was going to create a hundred thousand cultivating disciples? Just because they go over there, does it mean they can only cultivate into immortals, can’t they practice martial arts? Don’t innate martial artists also have the strength of primary disciples and can they not use talismans? Can’t these people be used to build a Sect?" Wang Zijia replied.

After holding back for a long time, Nong Yufei finally couldn’t help but ask, "Senior Brother, even if the disciples with spiritual roots have great effects on martial arts practice, it is still very difficult for them to break the innate barrier."

The words were rather diplomatic. It’s more than just difficult. If it were so easy to break the innate barrier, those small clans would have let those disciples with low-grade talents practice martial arts and earn money long ago.

"I know about these matters, and I have a plan. You just need to act according to my arrangement," Wang Zijia said, and then asked them, "Or are you saying that your families are planning to make a contribution to my Sect?"

Nong Yufei and Lei Junjie looked at each other. If Wang Zijia had put forward this outrageous arrangement earlier, and then invited them, they would have been willing. But now they thought it was more of a game to establish a sect, they decided it was best not to get involved with their families.

If the initial hundred years of support were wasted and did not achieve a certain standard, the follow-up support force would greatly decline, forming a vicious cycle and causing the failure of the subordinate sect’s construction. As a result, both of them fell silent.

"I will prepare the list," Nong Yufei said after a moment of silence.

Wang Zijia nodded and added, "There only needs to be fifty thousand people on the roster, and the ones I marked please remember to send them to me."

"Senior Brother, if you want to take away twenty or thirty of the upper-grade spiritual roots, it’s okay. After all, there are over two hundred in this batch, and a fair number of them were saved by you, so I certainly can’t say anything. But that kid Liang Cheng..." Nong Yufei paused, saying hesitantly,

"There are only three top-grade spiritual roots in this batch, and he is a thunder spiritual root, the best of the three, which affects the completion of our apprentice task and the subsequent rewards..."

"Don’t worry, it won’t affect your apprentice tasks. Although I arranged for him to enter the Demon Suppression Sect, he will also be registered within the lineage. I will use the quota of genius disciples that I plan to establish in the future as a dispatch to the Demon Suppression Sect from the lineage to support the subordinate sects," Wang Zijia replied, clearly knowing what he wanted to express.

"Then there is no problem!" After saying this, everyone dispersed.

Wang Zijia, accompanied by An Xingsheng, left the Control Room, and asked on the way, "You have been in contact with the people of Xiang family with me these few days, who do you think is more suitable to shoulder the burden?"

An Xingsheng glanced at Wang Zijia cautiously and said with a smile, "Martial Uncle, you decide. I have shallow eyelids and inadequate judgment!"

Wang Zijia glared at An Xingsheng, "Just say what you think, what’s the big deal?"

Upon hearing this, An Xingsheng showed an apologetic smile and hesitated before saying, "I think Senior Brothers Xiang Ji and Xiang Fei are both good. Senior Brother Xiang Ji is more suitable for managing disciples, while Senior Brother Xiang Fei is more suitable for being the Head Teacher. Also, Martial Uncle, you can check among the disciples who joined this time, there might be suitable ones."

Wang Zijia raised an eyebrow and took a meaningful look at An Xingsheng. Xiang Ji, Feifei’s grandfather, had some managerial abilities, but they were nowhere near as strong as An Xingsheng had described. However, his twenty-first uncle, Xiang Fei, was indeed the manager he liked.

What An Xingsheng probably wanted to express was the idea of division of power and checks and balances, because after all, they were establishing a sect, not a clan.

But Wang Zijia didn’t really mind. Wasn’t his previous attempts with Feng Haonan and Liang Cheng all about finding an elder for Demon Suppression Sect?

As long as the two of them quickly grow up, with the foundation of the Xiang family, they will not be able to pose a threat, and it can only be beneficial to Wang Zijia. After all, he was establishing a major sect with a population of one hundred thousand from the start. By that time, when one hundred thousand innate martial artists emerged together, the foundation of the Xiang family would just be absorbed into it.