"Master Daoting, don't forget to tell your disciples that they don't have to stick to the old ways. Mi Yuanchuan has many secrets. Let them use their own brains. If they can discover new achievements, they can share them with your sect like me."
"Ah?" Daoting hesitated, how could he give such a big reward to the disciples of the sect?
Wang Jingzhu patted Daoting on the shoulder. "Master Daoting, you should be open-minded and broad-minded. Miyuanchuan is most likely a secret inheritance developed by a group of gods in the heaven. If your sect can one day obtain all the inheritance of Miyuanchuan, It is no longer an ordinary sect, and it will no longer be despised by others without the support of immortals from the upper world! By then, your sect will be a god-level sect, with gods as a backing. Moreover, there may be disciples who can find more achievements. He can become a god, and Guizong can win over a god with only 30% of the reward..."
Daoting had never thought that far ahead. Suddenly, Wang Jingzhu's eyes were drawn to that infinite height. He couldn't help but feel excited and excited. He didn't mind at all when Wang Jingzhu called him "virtuous grandson".
If Wang Jingzhu could make the Wentian Sect become a god-level sect and allow the Wentian Sect to give birth to gods, even if there was only one person, he would be willing to let him be called a "great grandson" rather than a "great-great-grandson".
"Miss Wang, is this really possible?"
"Of course it's feasible! Especially how can a genius like Fusheng's leader be sent abroad? He should be allowed to explore in Miyuanchuan all the time. Think about it, if nothing else, since there are 'outer disciples of Miyuanchuan' 'Achievements, there must be the achievements of 'Mi Yuanchuan inner disciple'. On top of that, there may be core disciples, first disciples, protectors, elders and other achievements. With the talent of the first Fusheng, he only needs to take down Mi Yuanchuan. If you understand, you will become a god. Daoting, Fusheng is your direct disciple, you can't miss him."
Daoting wanted to slap himself. Yes, if there are outer disciples, there must be inner disciples! There are so many achievements and inheritances waiting for Fusheng to discover, so why did he just agree to let Fusheng go out?
Fusheng must be called back!
When called back, he will be immediately imprisoned in Miyuanchuan Underground City and will not be allowed out until he achieves the achievement of "Miyuanchuan Inner Sect Disciple".
"Miss Wang, you are absolutely right. I will send a messenger to Fusheng right now to call him back. I also need to trouble Miss Wang to make a trip and bring back this unscrupulous disciple of mine."
"Other disciples should also be encouraged more."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"make persistent efforts!"
"Yeah!" Daoting was full of confidence, and his mind was already filled with the great dream of Wentian Sect becoming a god-level sect.
After getting the space stone, Wang Jingzhu wanted to try her latest space perception immediately. Once she tried it, she might not know how long it would take, and she would have to retreat.
However, she couldn't. She went into seclusion regardless of it. Not to mention the supply to Wentian Sect, the Galaxy Royal Family, and the Anping Marquis Mansion, or the construction of Huangsha Bay, there were still thousands of soldiers waiting for her in the Void Base. Delivering supplies.
They are all loyal warriors of Xia Kingdom, how can they be abandoned?
After hesitation, Wang Jingzhu put the space stone away. "I have to find a way to solve the supply problem of the Void Base. I have been relying on me to move back and forth. If I am confused by something..."
Jiyue Continent, Tianhong Tantric Sect.
Wang Jingzhu stood outside the gorgeous canopy array. This time, she came by herself without bringing anyone else.
She bought a house nearby and it was very convenient to come here.
"Everyone from the Tianhong Tantric Sect, you must be well aware of the situation in your continent. Although the collapse of the world may be hundreds of years from now, your generation will probably die before then, but you will not do it for you. Do you want future generations to think about it?”
"What if your grandchildren become geniuses, have the hope of cultivating to become gods, and have the hope of immortality, but because there is no resource supply..."
A man's cold snort came from the canopy array. "snort!"
Wang Jingzhu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as long as she responded.
"I am willing to pay 100 magic crystals to purchase the Sky Curtain Array. If you are worried that such a large amount of wealth will bring disaster to your sect, I can pay in installments. For example, in the next five hundred years, I will pay you a portion of the magic crystals every year to ensure that you It’s safe to practice with spiritual crystals. I can make an oath to heaven and never break the promise.”
"What's the point of having more resources? The world is about to perish, and no one in Jiyue Continent can live." In the sky screen array, the old male voice sounded a bit sad.
"What's the use of holding on to the Sky Curtain Formation? Let's do this. If you give the Sky Curtain Formation to me, I can take some to Zhaoyang Continent. The spiritual energy there is full, and the upper realm is still preserved, and there is no danger of annihilation. "
No one in the canopy array responded.
Wang Jingzhu continued, "I can swear an oath of heaven. If there is a crisis of annihilation in Zhaoyang Continent within a thousand years, I can unconditionally transfer your disciples to other continents."
"How much can you take with you?" There was a response from the canopy array. This time, it was an old woman's voice.
Mothers are always kind-hearted, and if they can find a way for their children to live, that's fine.
A male voice from the Tianmu Formation shouted: "Just you? Our ancestor can only take away a few people. How many people in my sect can you, a mere golden elixir-level monk, protect?"
It was to question how many people she could take away, not to question her ability, nor to reject her outright.
Wang Jingzhu felt confident. "I don't know why your ancestors in the upper world can only take away a few people from your sect. I guess it's because of the restrictions in the immortal world. The Zhaoyang Continent I'm talking about is not an immortal world, it's just a place where spiritual energy is a hundred times richer than that of Jiyue Continent. Mortal Realm. I have taken dozens of young geniuses from Jiyue Continent to Zhaoyang Continent before, and they were all rushed to be accepted by the major sects in Zhaoyang Continent."
The man in the canopy said: "All the genius disciples of our sect have been picked up by the ancestors of the upper world. Moreover, even if the disciples of our sect go to Zhaoyang Continent, they will only join the Tianhong Tantric Sect and will never join another family."
Wang Jingzhu thought for a while, "I have never been to the Yongye Empire in Zhaoyang Continent, and I don't know if there is a Tianhong Tantric Sect there. I can go and find out about it. If there is a Tianhong Tantric Sect there, I can ask it for you. If they are willing to accept you, I can send you there. If there is no Tianhong Tantric Sect over there..."
The old woman in the canopy suddenly interrupted Wang Jingzhu. "No matter whether there is a branch of the Tianhong Tantric Sect over there, you must find a piece of land for us and help us rebuild the sect there!"
Wang Jingzhu: "This..."
"What? Can't you do it?" the old woman in the canopy questioned.
The male voice in the canopy said angrily: "Then what else is there to talk about?"
"Go away! We won't sell the Tianmu Formation unless you swear an oath of heaven and promise to move us all to Zhaoyang Continent!" A young man's voice said.
(End of chapter)
