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Chapter 419 - 385: Fu Treasure Draws Flow [Seeking Subscription, Seeking Monthly Ticket]_2
Chapter 419: Chapter 385: Fu Treasure Draws Flow [Seeking Subscription, Seeking Monthly Ticket]_2
Among these people, the two named disciples of Wang Zijia, Liang Cheng with top-grade spiritual roots, also known as the ’Thunder Emperor’, and Feng Haonan, known as the ’Crosser,’ progressed the quickest.
Especially Liang Cheng, who had only been cultivating for less than a year, had already completed the initial stage of childhood and advanced to the middle stage. He was even preparing for the late childhood stage.
And it wasn’t just any ordinary breakthrough; it was a legitimate breakthrough with core techniques deeply ingrained.
Liang Cheng started with control over thunder, whereas Feng Haonan started with sword Dao.
Both were meticulously prepared by Wang Zijia!
Such terrifying talent, considering that Liang Cheng was only eight years old now.
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That night, in the ancestral temple of the Demon Suppression Sect.
There were no spirit coffins here, only an ancestor’s tablet, on which rested a crystal crimson statue over a foot high.
Liang Cheng and Feng Haonan quietly knelt in the ancestral temple, waiting for something.
Time unknowingly passed, but both of them were very patient, cultivating tranquilly without the slightest impatience.
Suddenly, both of them opened their eyes simultaneously and looked at the offering table.
On the ancestor’s tablet in the ancestral temple, the crystal red statue that was over a foot high flickered with spiritual light, exploding into countless fragments of crystal sand before their eyes, quickly converging into a figure that resembled a banished immortal.
"Greetings, master!"
"We welcome your presence, master!"
Both of them saluted together.
Wang Zijia glanced at the two of them, nodded, and said, "Not bad. You have not been lazy while I was away."
"As your disciples, we always follow your instructions and dare not slacken in the slightest!" the two replied in unison.
Wang Zijia asked, "What is the condition of the Demon Suppression Sect now?"
The two glanced at each other, and eventually, Feng Haonan spoke up, "Reporting to master·······"
A moment later, after Feng Haonan finished his brief report, Wang Zijia nodded in satisfaction and said, "Start exorcising demons again. Once we have pacified the Tianhong Nation, begin expanding into the surrounding wilderness and clear paths to the other nations’ territories to initiate unification."
In his speech, Wang Zijia casually tossed out pieces of information, all experiences from the mortal world of Qinglian.
"Follow the experiences in here, imitate them. Of course, don’t copy everything exactly; do what you deem suitable!"
Looking at the data on the summoning charm, Feng Haonan immediately nodded and said, "Understood, master."
"Also, tell your grandfather and the others that they can start selecting disciples and commence their cultivation and ascendance. The sect’s assorted support and welfare have already been issued."
"As for the delivery method······just report to my summon and someone will deliver it. Furthermore," Wang Zijia added:
"I have a list of spiritual objects here. They are quite valuable to you, but you will need contributions to exchange for them."
"Besides, a trade channel has been established in the sect. You can set up a market in Demon Suppressing City under the Demon Suppression Sect to handle transactions between the two places. For the transportation of goods, you can do so by reporting to my summon."
"Of course, don’t report every single day. Request for goods to be brought in once every ten days or so. Walk the exquisite product route!"
"Turn in half of the profits you make. The sect will keep 20-30 percent. The remaining 20-30 percent can be used as welfare for the disciples!"
Wang Zijia said a lot in one breath, leaving Feng Haonan somewhat dumbstruck.
"Did you remember everything I said?" Seeing Feng Haonan’s reaction, Wang Zijia asked with a slight frown.
"Your disciple remembers!" Feng Haonan immediately collected his thoughts and respectfully replied, "Tomorrow, I will discuss these matters with the two vice head teachers."
Wang Zijia nodded, and then, with a casual flip of his hand, took out a sculpture and said, "Tomorrow, place this sculpture on the preaching square in front of me."
This was an avatar of a divine image. Only the main body of the divine image had the transformation effect, while the avatar only served to collect incense.
It was rather like a signal base station, solely responsible for collecting incense and passing it on for the main body to process.
Wang Zijia brought it with him when he ascended. The reason he had not brought the main body along all at once was because he feared that if he isolated it in another world, the avatar would not be able to pass the incense to the main body after it collected it.
If that were to happen, that would mean wasting a lot of incense from the Qinglian world.
Therefore, Wang Zijia only brought up a hundred or so avatar statues. If the collected incense can be passed back promptly to the main body, that would be best. If not, there is no harm either, as it doesn’t count as a waste.
It was an experiment.
Feng Haonan received the palm-sized divine statue with curiosity.
Ignoring them, Wang Zijia asked a few questions about cultivation, gave some brief pointers, quietly tossed two human skin paper figures into their minds, and then left.
Hastily coming and hastily going, the two were left looking at each other.
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Wanyu Sect, White Peach Peak’s underground base.
Wang Zijia quietly opened his eyes, checked the time, and found that he had been busy till late at night, unbeknownst to him.
He had been quite busy these past two days.
After making sure everything was in order, Wang Zijia got up and left the underground base.
Reaching his bedroom, sure enough, Xiang Feifei was pretending to sleep again, clearly waiting for him to do some chores.
At the age when his temperament was at its fieriest, he had tasted the marrow and understood its sweetness.
Unlike yesterday, Wang Zijia didn’t hop straight into the quilt, but rather quietly observed her.
After a while, Xiang Feifei, probably not sensing any movement, stealthily opened her eyes just a little and saw Wang Zijia grinning.
Meeting each other’s gaze, her face turned red instantly.
She shut her eyes tight once again.
"Ha ha!"
With a big laugh, Wang Zijia pounced on her.
"Ah······"
A loud scream marked the beginning of another sleepless night.
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The next morning, Wang Zijia and a few girls exercised by boxing. After breakfast, Xiang Feifei went down the mountain to attend to her own matters, noticeably more composed than the previous day.
Wang Zijia then went to the White Peach Tower. Like his old days at the Fu Tower, An Xingsheng had arrived early and was waiting at the door.
"Good morning, martial uncle!"
Wang Zijia nodded in response, took the stack of documents An Xingsheng was holding out to him, and walked into the building.
Going through the stack, Wang Zijia was taken aback. Besides a couple of administrative documents, there were several dossiers...
"Rise and Fall of the Demon Path", "Legends of the Demons"······
They were all about the Magic Sect.
"Did you rush to the Qifu Faction at the Fu Tower early in the morning to get these?" Wang Zijia asked, bemused.
An Xingsheng had a smile on his face as he said, "No, the Fu Tower under our faction just got built. The first thing we did yesterday was to establish arrays for the building."
"Once that was done, I applied for access to the library. It’s not fully built yet, so these are from the Qifu Faction. Master Bai gave us the green light."
A satisfied smile appeared on Wang Zijia’s face, "Master Bai sure is thoughtful!"
Seeing the satisfied smile on Wang Zijia’s face, An Xingsheng also wore a slight smile.
Wang Zijia was flipping through the dossiers while he said, "By the way, set up a Jade Talisman Shop on Main Street as our signature. It will primarily sell items core to our faction, and lower tier Fu treasures like the Spirit Sealing Jade Talisman."
"Lower tier Fu treasure?!!" An Xingsheng’s face turned to a picture of disbelief.
Wang Zijia flipped his hand and swung a blood-red jade pendant towards An Xingsheng. It was about as long as a finger, resembled a spear, and was filled with cracks. Inside it, an explosion seemed to be stirring.
"The effect of a Fu treasure. A talisman typically has a one-time use and at its full power, matches that of a peak Perfected individual. I’d consider it a lower tier Fu treasure." Wang Zijia casually explained to An Xingsheng.
After hearing Wang Zijia’s explanation, excitement was written all over An Xingsheng’s face who held the jade pendant as if it were very precious.
"For disciples in our faction, it will cost nine thousand magic money. If you would like one, seven thousand covering the cost of materials will do." Wang Zijia glanced at him indifferently.
It wasn’t that Wang Zijia was being stingy, but rather he had not yet reached a level where he could generously dole out ten thousand magic money! Even a discount of three to four thousand magic money wasn’t considered as giving out handouts, but a reward for An Xingsheng’s years of diligent service.
"Thank you, martial uncle, for your generous gift!" Holding the jade pendant, An Xingsheng’s face was literally crimson with excitement.
For their priestly clan, a treasure like this was indeed a huge treasure, the type that was kept as a family heirloom.
Wang Zijia waved a hand nonchalantly and started taking care of his tasks.
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