"My lord, your words are the law, this is a good omen! Soon you will be the ruler of this plane, the Heavenly Dao. I'll go check on that blind fool later to see if he's weakened."
The little mirror's voice was extremely excited, and after speaking, it disappeared from Fang Ruotang's sea of consciousness.
Fang Ruotang raised an eyebrow, feeling that everything was going extremely smoothly.
However, it makes sense when you think about it.
Soon, ordinary people from the city had almost completely blocked this open space.
Fang Ruotang ignored the cultivators who were clamoring to continue drawing spiritual roots, and instead told Wuyou to start drawing lots as soon as possible, because with so many people crowded together, accidents could easily happen.
Although the people were excited, they were fortunate to be obedient.
Wuyou brought out a huge box and had everyone put their hands inside to draw lots.
How many did you prepare?
"Ten thousand."
"Is it too little?"
Fang Ruotang looked at the crowded people.
Even after the people who had been arrested for failing to be elected left, the entire street was packed with people, and even the rooftops on all sides were filled with people, their heads one after another.
"That's enough!"
Looking at so many people, Wuyou still felt she had brought too many.
Halfway through the lottery, an elderly woman suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"I...I won! I won!"
Fang Ruotang looked over at the sound and saw the note in the old woman's hand being snatched away.
The old woman froze, looked up and saw the person who had snatched her paper. Her lips moved, but she dared not say anything.
Fang Ruotang scoffed and asked the little mirror.
What happened?
[The old man is the old woman's husband! But this old man is no good; he abuses women and children, and he also keeps a mistress.]
Fang Ruotang: ...
She walked over slowly and waved to the old woman.
"Come on up! I see you've won the prize."
The man, clutching the slip of paper, grinned and said, "My lady, you must be mistaken! I'm the one who won the prize! I'm the one who should cultivate my immortal roots."
As he spoke, the man reached out and took Fang Ruotang's outstretched hand.
Fang Ruotang had never seen a man smile so lewdly. With a wave of her hand, she sent the man flying, smashing through the crowded throng and clearing a space for him.
"You, you, you, you! How could you hit someone!"
The old woman paused for a moment, then launched an attack on Fang Ruotang.
Fang Ruotang frowned and tilted her head, looking very puzzled.
"Sir, let's leave this person alone. Although she hasn't done anything truly heinous, and in some ways you could even say she's pitiful, she has many flaws. She's argumentative and argumentative, which makes her quite annoying."
Fang Ruotang felt that the old lady was not in a bad position. Perhaps it was because she had been too narrow-minded in the past. In addition, since the old lady had met her in this lottery, it was also an opportunity. So she wanted to give her a chance.
“I just saw that you won the prize. Come up here, I will help you cultivate your spiritual root.”
"I... it wasn't me, it was my man, yes, my man! You fabricated this for him, and you hit my man, you have to compensate me."
Fang Ruotang: ...
"Sir, she is the leader of the abortion squad. Her concubine is pregnant, and she deliberately caused her to miscarry."
Fang Ruotang gave the old lady a meaningful look.
Then he transmitted his voice to Wuyou.
Wuyou glanced at the old lady as if she were an idiot, jumped off the stage, went to her man, snatched the slip of paper from his hand, folded it up again, and put it back into the lottery box.
"This lady voluntarily gave up her chance, so the previous lottery doesn't count. Let's continue!"
"Wow! Oh..."
Immediately, cheers erupted.
They were already disappointed when someone took away one of their chances halfway through, and now that someone has given up, how could they not be happy?
The excited shouts almost shook the ground.
"What do you mean, give up? I didn't give up! What are you talking about? How can you bully me like this!" The old woman became agitated, her slightly plump body pushing forward.
The others were afraid that Tianyi Sect would regret it, so without any organization, the people standing in front of her deliberately blocked her and quickly pushed her to the back.
Fang Ruotang didn't look at the old woman again, but sighed inwardly. It turned out that this kind of disciplined woman wasn't only found in Dayong, but also in Yun Shen Continent.
It seems that ordinary mortals on the Cloud Deep Continent are no different from the people of the Great Yong.
Next, two winners were drawn.
One man and one woman.
They are all quite young.
Moreover, given the previous examples, no one would be foolish enough to say they would give it to anyone.
Fang Ruotang had the two examine their spiritual roots. After confirming that neither of them had any spiritual roots, she immediately set up a barrier and replaced their spiritual roots with dark ones.
Due to the special nature of the Dark Spiritual Root, Fang Ruotang directly recruited both of them into the Tianyi Sect. For them, having a spiritual root and immediately joining a major sect was something they couldn't ask for.
Some are happy, some are sad.
Two spots were too few. The ordinary people present were reluctant to let Fang Ruotang leave, and they all humbly begged her to draw a few more spots.
Fang Ruotang thought for a moment. There were so many evil cultivators, so she could take some time to do one herself. So she waved her hand and said, "Okay, let's erect a monument to worship me first! Whoever is most devout, I'll choose."
The practice of erecting monuments and making offerings to the people was common in all counties of Dayong.
So Fang Ruotang said it with a straight face and didn't feel there was anything wrong with it.
However, the people present did not find it strange; on the contrary, they all rushed to have a monument erected.
"Yes! I can tell who is devout and who is lazy. When the time comes, I will choose my most loyal believers."
After Fang Ruotang finished speaking, she waved her sleeve and disappeared on the spot.
She didn't want to stay and continue arguing.
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