In the next few days, after Yuan took out Li Yi's signature, everything went smoothly and there were almost no obstacles in the entire Shenzhou.
It was like holding an imperial edict and having people kowtow in all directions.
The three major forces, the government, the immortal sect, and the Dragon Palace, gave enough face and gave money and people when asked for them.
This indirectly changed Yuan's way of thinking.
In his previous life, he was the Lord of the Underworld, a top Saint King, and was only one step away from becoming a god. And they, Huangquan, controlled reincarnation and ruled the underworld, which was unparalleled in the world.
Due to the uniqueness of Huang Quan, they do not need to compromise with any force, nor do they need to rely on others. On the contrary, everyone in the world has to beg them.
Who doesn’t want to live a second life?
But things were different after reincarnation, everything changed drastically.
Although the recovery of the world has not yet been complete, and his realm is stuck at the Nascent Soul stage, not even the Dao, but now the world is far better than any era in the previous life, because there are too many strong people.
There are at least as many people as Yuan can name, and there are at least five who are stronger than him, and most of them are formless.
Huang Quan really didn't have the capital he had in his previous life to be in this situation.
But it’s not all bad. At least Yuan sees the hope of achieving enlightenment and can do some seemingly impossible things.
For example, the terrain of the sky dome needs to cover the entire Shenzhou land vein, with a total of land vein nodes, and each node requires at least a Qianyuan (Nascent Soul) strongman.
Conservative estimates suggest that several hundred Qian Yuan deployments would be needed to ensure that it would be effective within a year and successful within 10 years.
In the ancient times, Qianyuan-level warriors were not common, and at least they were the backbone of major forces. In Huangquan's heyday, there were only a few hundred of them, and a hundred was the most.
The structure of the cultivation world is an inverted pyramid. The most outstanding strong people can support the entire society, but the rest of the rules remain the same. High-level strong people are often a minority, and even the top strong people have crushing destructive power over the middle part.
Yuancai said it would take a thousand years, but the target was too big and they in Huangquan had no money and no people.
The only person in the world who can accomplish this task independently is Huang Quan.
But Li Changsheng just needed a piece of paper, Yuan just needed to speak, the government just needed to allocate funds, and the immortal sect just needed to report the number of people.
Thirty million spirit stones, got it.
There are also hundreds of Qian Yuan and seven or eight Huashen (national guardian level, eight supreme ones, and sect ancestors).
If you need money, you have money; if you need people, you have people.
In his previous life, Huang Quan would never have dared to imagine that Li Changsheng had so many people under his command. Wouldn't he have to count his days?
Yuan had already imagined that Li Yi's life was like heaven and earth, but in reality, Li just wanted to play a few games, a few rounds of mahjong, and finally go to wash his feet.
Life is in dire straits now.
Yuan and Lan came to the bathing center opposite the old residential area.
"Yuan, there is only one left. The foundation of Shenzhou's immortal way is deeper than we imagined. There is an immortal at the Wuxiang level, at least a dozen initiates, and hundreds of Qianyuan realms."
There was a hint of excitement in Lan's words. After all, this was the first time he had felt like leaning against a big tree.
She had never fought such a rich battle.
"It really follows the general trend, with the right time, right place and right people."
"It's not that we follow the general trend." Yuan shook his head and said, "It's that we follow Li Changsheng. If it weren't for his reputation, the government, the Dragon Palace, and the Immortal Sect would not help us."
It is true that Huangquan's method is beneficial to the world, but why would the government spend a lot of money to invest in a previously hostile force? And why would it entrust its safety to others?
Investing this money in the training of one's own monks is definitely better than investing it in Huangquan. Who would give the national defense budget to outsiders?
How high a person's prestige must be to be able to achieve this.
Yuan knew that pure strength would not be enough.
This is the ultimate harmony created by Li Changsheng's lifelong good deeds.
Lan asked: "Why did the immortal help us? He did it one after another, and he didn't ask for anything from us. Could he have other intentions?"
The Huangquan inheritance was brought to them on their own initiative, so it doesn't count as asking for it.
It is hard to understand how people help others for no reason.
"It is not advisable to judge others by yourself. This kind of existence is difficult to understand."
Yuan shook his head to end the conversation and walked into the bath center first.
After six months of renovation, the bathing center has become increasingly large and magnificent, almost occupying the entire street.
It is already larger than most shopping malls, and it takes at least half an hour just to walk around the outer buildings.
Such a magnificent foot massage parlor has become a model enterprise in China, providing a large number of high-quality jobs while offering cheap and high-quality services.
The business community is very confused about the financial situation of the Mo Group. It may be difficult to even make a profit by doing business this way.
Mara is a typical inverted pyramid structure, with an individual powerful figure supporting the entire pyramid.
"Please follow me, the boss has been waiting for a long time."
A wheat-skinned woman suddenly appeared in front of the two men, bowed politely, and then raised her hand to create a crack in space.
Yuan Zheng showed some surprise and asked, "Dayu inheritance?"
"Replying to Senior, I was lucky enough to get a trick."
The little black man was ashamed. These top figures were all perverts. They saw through his true colors with just a glance.
Yuan looked at it for a few seconds without further investigation and stepped into the space crack.
The two of them arrived at the office on the top floor in a flash, with a floor-to-ceiling window covering the entire wall in front of them.
A meticulously dressed man in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses sat at his desk.
There are two spirit birds jumping around on the table.
This person is none other than the world-famous entrepreneur, Moruo.
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