Chapter 148 Chaos on the Battlefield

"So? What kind of magic weapon are you going to create using Zhuge's magic weapon technique?"

Seeing Feng Ling and others being knocked unconscious, Ji Lie nodded, picked up a book and threw it towards the wasteland.

The book shrank rapidly and turned into a stone tablet, which fell into the wasteland with a plop. Then Ji Lie picked up the dry bony arm and threw it towards Feng Ling and others.

“Boom boom—”

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the dry bones that swept across seemed to come from the outside world. Cracks appeared on everything in the field of vision of Feng Ling and others. Zhong Sanyuan and other geniuses from super sects drove their magic weapons to resist in front of them.

"boom--"

At the moment of impact, the defensive magic weapon was covered with cracks, and Feng Ling and others were blown away on the spot.

But it seemed that their luck had not yet ended, and the huge waves of earth raised by the dry bones' attack became a shield for their escape.

With the cover of the earth waves, Feng Ling and others quickly escaped from the range of the dry bones' attack.

The clouds cleared and the sun came out. In front of the dusty Tianjiao Gate appeared a huge and majestic stone tablet exuding an ancient atmosphere, with several large gold-plated characters engraved on the tablet.

【Ancient Samsara Sutra】

"The Zhuge family only makes agricultural magic weapons, so naturally I only want agricultural magic weapons. I plan to wholesale several million units first to ensure that every farmer in Ganzhou can use them!"

“Ahem…”

Even Ji Lie was choked by Li Yanmo's remarks and coughed several times, with a strange look on his face.

"Are you serious?"

“Sure—I think it’s very promising.”

Ji Lie immediately retreated tactically, "You said you were from a sect? Are you cooperating with Dayu..."

"It is the sect registration system."

"You dare to jump into such a big pit?"

Ji Lie was shocked and looked at Li Yanmo again. Zhuge Moer also blinked.

Although the Million Sect Alliance has submitted to the Dayu Dynasty, they all have their own ideas, both overtly and covertly. If they really rebound, the Dayu Dynasty will not be able to withstand it. Therefore, even a powerful dynasty like the Dayu Dynasty never took the initiative to propose a sect registration system.

"I think this is very promising," Li Yanmo said bitterly.

How could he not know that this was a huge pit? He started with a debt of 30 billion. Who knew that both Dayu Dynasty and Taoism were wealthy guys who threw in tens of billions of spirit stones as if it were a game, not only filling the pit but also making it explode.

"To be honest with you, Senior, I am also responsible for building a multifunctional institution that is needed for the sect registration system, including intelligence, magic weapons, medicinal herbs, and other transactions. It has already achieved initial results in Ganzhou."

"But as you know about the situation in Ganzhou, the sect's spending power is limited, so I plan to do business with the people of Dayu as well."

Zhuge Moer seemed to be thinking about something at first, but when he heard that Li Yanmo was responsible for building a multifunctional agency for the sect registration system, his eyes lit up. He understood Li Yanmo's foresight, and looked at Li Yanmo with a bit more surprise.

But when it came to doing business with Dayu's people, Zhuge Moer's face fell again.

Ji Lie, who once worked hard as Emperor Yu to handle all the affairs of the court, nodded and commented, "I am very grateful that you are thinking about the people of Dayu, but I advise you to give up this idea."

"Although the magic weapon is cheap, it is definitely not something that the people of Dayu can afford."

"Wouldn't it be fine if we just sold it cheaper?"

Like Zhuge Moer before, Ji Lie was also speechless for a while because of Li Yanmo's counter-question, and it took him a long time to utter a word.

“…You will never get back your costs.”

"Senior, if you always think about the cost, how can you accomplish anything great?"

Li Yanmo was in a good mood.

The person in front of me used to be Emperor Yu. Emperor Yu felt that he couldn’t recover his costs, so how could he make money?

Besides...

This time, he earned money from mortals. Can mortals still come up with spirit stones?

"So Miss Zhuge, can you come out of the mountains and go to Ganzhou with me to promote the Zhuge family's agricultural machinery magic weapon?"

After answering Ji Lie, Li Yanmo turned to Zhuge Moer again.

Zhuge Moer put his hands on his hips, feeling angry and helpless. She was very dissatisfied with Li Yanmo's answer and suspected that Li Yanmo was treating her like a fool, but the problem was that she really couldn't tell that Li Yanmo was lying.

Promise it...

I seem like a little idiot for believing such words.

Don't agree...

Zhuge Ancestor studied agricultural magic weapons just to make people's lives more comfortable, but in this world, cultivators are respected after all, and no one is willing to bear the cost of agricultural magic weapons.

Now that we finally have someone willing to invest, it would be unacceptable to refuse.

Just when Zhuge Moer was struggling, Ji Lie's face suddenly changed, as if he was facing a powerful enemy.

"Oh no! The remnants of the Fierce Emperor have broken in!"

For a moment, Li Yan seemed to be in the universe, feeling extremely confused.

Are there really...remnants of the Fierce Emperor?

No, brother, aren’t you the Liedi? Aren’t the remnants of the Fierce Emperor supposed to be your subordinates?

In the wasteland, Feng Ling and others who were originally comprehending the Ancient Samsara Sutra were all on guard. A figure wrapped in a black robe appeared on the stone tablet of the Ancient Samsara Sutra at some point.

"Who are you?" Feng Ling drew out the bamboo sword and stopped Hong Muer who was about to rush forward with his left hand.

"Me? Haven't you been talking about me all the way?"

The man in black robe laughed grimly and uttered a few words slowly.

"The remnants of the Fierce Emperor."

Zhong Sanyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his raised finger bent downwards for a second, but immediately stood straight again, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he smiled with his face but not his heart, "I wonder why Senior showed up only now? And why did you show up in front of us?"

The black-robed man sneered, "I wanted to see if the geniuses from all of you super sects are worthy of cooperation, but unfortunately, you are all good-looking but useless."

Hong Muer was immediately furious, and waving the pipa in her hand, she was ready to let the man in black robe experience what it meant to be heartbroken by a song.

But because no one stopped her, Hong Muer calmed down.

After all, the remnant of the Fierce Emperor in front of him exudes the real cultivation level of the Fusion Stage.

Zhong Sanyuan asked calmly, "Since you look down on us, why do you waste your time appearing in front of us?"

"...Humph, of course I'm here to trade with you," the black-robed man laughed grimly, "The one carrying the daughter of the Zhuge family is your friend, right? That guy has seen through the mechanism of the Fierce Emperor's Tomb. If he continues to mess things up, the name of the Fierce Emperor will be completely buried."

Zhong Sanyuan and others were stunned, while Feng Ling secretly clenched his fists.

"I can help you get what you want, but you also have to help me break the mechanism here. I want to let the name of the Fierce Emperor return to Dayu's ancestral temple and let the world know the name of the Fierce Emperor!"

The obsession and madness in the words of the man in black robe frightened Zhong Sanyuan and others.

The remnants of the fierce emperor are worthy of their reputation!

"I wonder how you want us to help you? If the help you mentioned means killing our friend——"

Zhong Sanyuan sneered.

"We can't afford to lose face like this, but we can still lose face and ask for help from the ancestors."

The man in black robe laughed out loud, holding his forehead with his hands, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"You clearly came here for the Tomb of the Fierce Emperor, but you have no idea why the Tomb of the Fierce Emperor can suppress the taboos of the immortals. Looking for your ancestors? You can give it a try."

Zhong Sanyuan took off a jade pendant from his waist without hesitation and crushed it on the spot without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)