Daoyong Sect, one of the eight-level sects!

Over the course of 30,000 years, the Heavenly Ladder has opened three times, and the location of Dao Yong Sect has changed hands three times...

Talented individuals emerge in every generation; an eighth-level sect might harbor a master at the second level of Immortal Venerable, and a seventh-level sect might also have a peak Mahayana cultivator.

Now, this position is about to undergo its fourth change of ownership.

The location of the sect may change, but the cities affiliated with the sect will remain the same.

This means that Daoyong City is about to change its name and have a new owner!

Daoyong Sect Master's Hall

"Have you inquired how many families are willing to join us?"

"Reporting to the Sect Master... less than one-tenth!"

"snort!"

Yongyue Dingzun narrowed his eyes and let out a cold snort.

"These traitors... I, Daoyongzong, have given them so many benefits, and now that Daoyongzong has suffered a setback, they turn their backs on me?"

The rise and fall of sects is a common occurrence.

However, Yongyue Dingzun did not think so. What he hated most was the Zi family!

If the Zi family hadn't kept their family techniques hidden for so many years, how could he have lost to his opponent?

"Go tell the Zi family that they only have one path left: to rely on my Dao Yong Sect... I can designate a separate peak for them within the sect and let them take charge!"

"This... Sect Master, the Zi family has not followed the sect for 30,000 years, but now..."

"Now I'm in charge! This shift in position isn't something that happens overnight. It's normal for some problems to arise in the subordinate cities during this period! Just say what I said, and I believe that old bastard Ziheng will make the right choice!"

"yes!"

......

Inside Daoyong Castle, at the Hourai Sect branch store.

The person in charge here is a Foundation Establishment disciple named Chen Xian.

The shop is located on a quiet, secluded street.

His subordinates also hired three Golden Core cultivators and more than ten Foundation Establishment cultivators.

When Ye Feng entered, the shop was quite busy, but an elderly man at the Golden Core stage still greeted him politely and told him to look after the shop on his own.

The shop has been expanded with array formations, covering a total area of ​​over a thousand square meters, and the shelves are filled with a dazzling array of goods.

They have spiritual materials ranging from level two and three to level seven and eight.

The customers who came in were almost all from nearby forces, and the goods they needed were at least several hundred top-grade spirit stones each.

Within the territory of a sect, there are people not only in its affiliated cities.

In those tens of millions of miles away, there are all sorts of families and second-rate sects.

Almost every sect has countless small Tiannan ecosystems outside of it.

All things considered, although Ye Feng's shops now cover the vast majority of sects, in reality, probably 90% of the people there will never buy anything from Penglai Sect in their lifetime.

Moreover, with transactions happening so frequently these days, the three free transfers per month are simply not enough, so shops can only handle bulk orders now.

Even so, the goods in this shop would cost at least hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones.

For shops like these, roughly one or two hundred, each would require one immortal stone for stocking. Especially at checkpoints where city walls are being built, which also handle ordinary retail, a single shop might need tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones.

Fortunately, level six or seven sects don't need many goods. Even so, the value of the goods needed to stock those one or two hundred thousand shops would still be tens of thousands of immortal stones.

Of course, the resulting benefits are also visible increases on the system panel.

This shop, for example, has a daily transaction volume of around one to two million top-grade spirit stones.

Trading points are measured in top-grade spirit stones, which amounts to one or two million trading points.

Nearly ten thousand level-eight sects provide Ye Feng with trading opportunities worth over ten billion every day.

Although the sales volume of level six and seven sects is not as high, the number is growing exponentially, so the total transaction points are roughly the same.

In total, the transaction volume is close to 50 billion.

However, the larger share is in maritime checkpoints.

Currently, half of the advanced cultivators in the entire Central Continent are there, along with the transportation of numerous stones and spiritual materials.

One level can generate over 20 million top-grade spirit stones in a single day.

With over 10,000 official accounts, a total of nearly 300 billion transaction points are generated daily!

If it weren't for Wugensheng's aggressive tactics, Ye Feng would have saved up one million trading points in less than a year!

Of course, things are good now too. As long as we dump a batch of Xuan Ying Immortal Mansion's inventory at a low price, in two or three months, the remaining trading points will be enough to raise it to 100% Chaos Law.

Of course, there are still many procedures to be completed... The main issue is that the total amount of funds circulating throughout the entire Central Continent is probably only 100,000 immortal stones.

However, it's almost time to settle the labor costs, so sending out these immortal stones in batches should be about right.

After Ye Feng finished his rounds, the Golden Core elder had seen off his guests and came over to speak with him.

"Hello, sir. May I ask what you need? Our Penglai Pavilion is directly under the top sect, the private property of Immortal Venerable Shenye. No matter how big your order is, we can handle it."

However, orders need to be placed in advance and picked up within three days... Have you considered this carefully?

His speech was proper and respectful, neither arrogant nor humble, which made Ye Feng nod in approval inwardly.

"I'll just take a look and leave. You go ahead and do your own thing!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng pointed to the doorway, where another group of guests were entering.

When the old man turned to look at the doorway, and then turned back, Ye Feng had already disappeared...

Behind the shop, dozens of rings were displayed in front of Chen Xian.

His fingers tapped incessantly on a magical artifact resembling a counting rod.

Then, every now and then, he would take some items out of the ring and put them into another ring...

A cup of spiritual water to replenish his mana was placed next to the table; Chen Xian would take a sip every now and then while he was busy.

Shortly after, the two rings in the center of the room were teleported over.

Each ring also came with a note listing the type and quantity of the goods, as well as a small metal piece with a slot.

Chen Xian retrieved the items and placed the "iron sheet" next to the counting rod.

A light screen rose up, displaying the supplies he needed to gather...

Ye Feng appeared at the door and knocked.

Chen Xian was startled, and when he saw Ye Feng's face clearly, a look of surprise and doubt appeared on his face.

This is because the mind is too busy; the first reaction is to disbelieve what one is seeing.

When was this sheet of metal made?

"You...pay respects to the Ancestor!"

Ye Feng lifted Chen Xian up with a flick of his wrist.

Looking at his subordinate whose eyes were barely able to focus, Ye Feng realized that he had been neglecting his subordinates far too much.

That day alone involves thousands of orders; just communicating about rings and repackaging the goods is a considerable task.

There are many things that cannot be delegated to others.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator is so busy every day, where would they find the time to cultivate and improve...?

But now is a critical time, and we can only ask them to work hard.

"This is a calculating device... It's been distributed ten days ago, and it can be connected to a calculating instrument... just like a jade slip..."

Yes, it's like a jade slip, except that no one needs to examine it.

If there's no Wi-Fi, use this instead to update information!

"I came here today to check on things, and you did a great job!"

As Ye Feng spoke, he summoned a spirit leaf and directly implanted it into Chen Xian's forehead.

This spirit leaf can not only quickly restore his magical power and spiritual consciousness, but also increase his vitality.

The disciples would memorize the list of all the spiritual items sold by the sect, so Chen Xian naturally knew what these were.

His eyes instantly lit up with surprise and gratitude.

"This...this is too valuable..."

Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder.

"Do a good job. Actually, I have something to ask you. You know the Zi family in the city, right?"

"I know! I heard that our ancestor was a supreme immortal from 30,000 years ago!"

"That's right, it's the Zi family. How are they doing these days?"

Chen Xian looked hesitant, and carefully said...

"They used to be doing quite well; their family were regulars at the shop. But now, they might be in some trouble..."

"trouble?"