Chapter 633 Samsara Group
"Do you believe in reincarnation?"
This was the first question Kuang Tianqing asked Dao Qiankun after meeting him that night.
Facing Kuang Tianqing's question, Dao Qiankun simply smiled and didn't answer directly. Instead, he asked curiously, "Oh? You asked me this question on the last night before the competition. Did you meet someone who was reincarnated?"
Kuang Tianqing crossed his arms across his chest, his long hair rippling in the wind, and said nonchalantly, "I was just wondering... if the legends about reincarnation are true, then what impact will the promotion of life extension technology have?"
Dao Qiankun came to the window, looked at the moon in the sky, and said calmly: "In this world, even if there is reincarnation, this reincarnation must be under the control of immortals."
"If it's under the control of the immortals, then how will everyone reincarnate and how long will their lifespans be... That's a question of profit, a question of governance for Kunxu."
"In this hypothesis, the longer the lifespan, the fewer reincarnations there are, and the shorter the lifespan, the more reincarnations there are. From the most extreme scenario of universal immortality to the other extreme of universal death, the different development directions all stem from the setting of the average lifespan."
"How long one lives and how long it takes to reincarnate will determine the interests of all parties involved, and will also determine the direction of Kunxu's development in immortal technology..."
Listening to Dao Qiankun's words, Kuang Tianqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "You are right, so if there is reincarnation, there must be a reincarnation group."
"And the Samsara Group will not allow the average life expectancy of the entire society to increase easily."
Kuang Tianqing came in front of Dao Qiankun, staring at him with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through everything about him.
Kuang Tianqing: "If the Samsara Group exists, then in the face of the promotion of life extension technology, the Samsara Group will definitely suppress it in every possible way."
Dao Qiankun looked at Kuang Tianqing calmly: "Maybe."
Kuang Tianqing continued to stare at the other party and said, "The gods of the four schools of Wanfa have not yet agreed to the acquisition and promotion of life extension technology. Is it because of the existence of reincarnation?"
Dao Qiankun looked directly at her and said, "Do you want to know if the Samsara Group is behind me?"
"Kuang Tianqing, you're taking it too seriously. What we just said were just hypotheses. Whether reincarnation exists or not... who can tell for sure?"
"You can find out all the sources of my wealth, and you should also know who supports me."
Kuang Tianqing sneered, "Reincarnation is a taboo topic. Even if the Samsara Group truly exists, it cannot be freely publicized. Therefore, if the Samsara Group wants to interfere in the world, it will never be open and aboveboard. It will always operate in secret, existing amidst all kinds of rumors and gossip."
Dao Qiankun did not directly face Kuang Tianqing's questioning, but suddenly said: "Do you know what immortal sect technique the three incarnations of the Ten Thousand Laws want me to choose?"
Kuang Tianqing asked, "What technique?"
Dao Qiankun said: "The Dharma Realm God created the chapter."
Kuang Tianqing's body was shaken, and he asked in surprise: "Dharma Realm?"
"Is this Wanfa University's choice? Or..."
"The choice of the Wanfa Sect?"
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Inside the mourning hall.
Kuang Tianqing came back to his senses from the memory of that night and looked again at the corpse of Dao Qiankun who was sitting cross-legged in front of him.
She thought to herself, "Dao Qiankun, if you were really dead, I would be at peace. I wouldn't have to be as exhausted as I am now."
"Do you know that after your death, I will become the target of everyone's criticism? If I'm not careful, I will be doomed."
Although at this moment everyone in the world seems to be supporting her, hoping that she will win the championship, hoping that she will choose the immortal skills and choose the future development direction for the world.
Although with this level of attention, her support, security and other conditions have also increased.
But Kuang Tianqing could feel a raging fire beneath her body, which would blow her to pieces if she was not careful.
Rubbing his increasingly painful brow, Kuang Tianqing thought to himself, "Damn it... I need to ask those old guys to pay more."
While thinking, Kuang Tianqing began to walk back and forth around Dao Qiankun, as if observing something.
Zhang Yu on the side said: "What are you looking for?"
Kuang Tianqing looked back at Zhang Yu and asked, "Do you think Dao Qiankun is really dead?"
Zhang Yu was slightly stunned: "Huh?"
Kuang Tianqing didn't miss any change in Zhang Yu's expression and asked word by word, "Do you believe that he would choose to commit suicide before the competition and give up the opportunity to participate?"
Zhang Yu frowned and said, "What do you want to say? Do you think Dao Ge is not dead? For you, whether he is dead or not, it is a good thing that he can't participate in the competition now, right? At least you can rest assured that you can extend the life of everyone in the world."
Kuang Tianqing snorted coldly, looked at Zhang Yu and said, "It seems that you are against universal life extension? Do you think I don't know the disadvantages of life extension? People's mobility will decrease, innovation will decrease, and the whole world will become more and more lifeless... But it is still much better than your Wanfa's choice."
Zhang Yu's eyes tightened, and he said, "The choice of all things? Do you know what it is?"
Kuang Tianqing smiled and said, "You don't know? Dao Qiankun didn't tell you?"
Zhang Yu was curious. To get an answer from Kuang Tianqing, he deliberately said, "No matter what Wanfa chooses, it's better than extending his life, right?"
But Kuang Tianqing did not tell Zhang Yuwanfa what his choice was. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "The old generation of incarnations lived a few more years, and you all said this was not good, that was not good."
"Have you ever thought about what would happen if the old generation of gods died and the new generation of gods came to power?"
Seeing Zhang Yu's bewildered look, Kuang Tianqing pursed his lips and said, "You should read the Nascent Soul papers of the four schools of the Heavenly Demon in recent years, especially those of the candidates for the God Transformation."
"Although if I were in their position, I would probably make the same choice as them."
"After all, only by being more radical, more able to generate huge profits, and more able to maintain growth can we gain the support of the Heavenly Demon Sect and become the new generation of the God of Transformation at Heavenly Demon University."
Kuang Tianqing sighed, "But from a student's perspective, if I have to choose a God of Transformation, I would rather the older generation of God of Transformation continue to live. At least they are not so radical."
Zhang Yu thought to himself, "No... you've become a woman and are letting eight Transformed Gods tutor you. Isn't that radical? Just how radical can the Transformed God candidates from the Four Heavenly Demon Schools be?"
Kuang Tianqing sensed the changes in Zhang Yu's expression and figure, the fluctuations in his mana and aura, and various analytical results kept appearing in her eyes. She thought to herself, "This kid really seems to know nothing."
Zhang Yu watched as Kuang Tianqing began to inspect Dao Qiankun again. He quickly said, "What are you doing? If you mess around again, I'll call for help!"
While speaking, Zhang Yu took the opportunity to go around behind Dao Qiankun, wanting to see if there was anything wrong with the corpse.
"Nothing wrong?"
Standing behind Dao Qiankun with a hint of nervousness, feeling that nothing had happened, Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Really? If it was so simple to trigger something, it would have been discovered during the autopsy."
At this moment, Kuang Tianqing placed his palm on Dao Qiankun's shoulder.
The next moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the corpse and said coldly, "Who disturbed my sweet dream?"
Zhang Yu was shocked when he saw the figure and said, "Brother Dao?"
Kuang Tianqing looked at the figure in front of him, but frowned and said, "It doesn't look like the real Dao Qiankun."
The figure looked at Kuang Tianqing and said, "If I'm not Dao Qiankun, who else could I be?"
Kuang Tianqing talked to the figure for a few words, and after examining it again, he said directly: "Humph, it's just a spirit with some memories. It should appear when it touches the corpse. What a boring thing."
After checking and finding no clues, Kuang Tianqing left the mourning hall, leaving Zhang Yu staring at the spirit of the weapon in front of him.
After Zhang Yu spoke a few words with the weapon spirit, he found that the other party was just repeating the same things over and over again. Feeling bored, he continued to practice.
In the blink of an eye, a night passed, the demon blood in Zhang Yu's body was completely refined, and the demon saint's ever-changing nerves also reached a higher level.
Although no secrets were found on Dao Qiankun's body, the Dao seed of "descendant of the immortal" flashed again, which made Zhang Yu determined to continue practicing here.
So in the next few days, while Zhang Yu was buying demon blood every day, he was also practicing the Demon Saint's Ten Thousand Changes Skills in the mourning hall while accompanying Dao Qiankun's corpse.
During this period, the Taoist seeds of the "descendants of immortals" on the corpses appeared more and more frequently, from once a day to several times a day.
Zhang Yu had a hunch that as long as he continued to accompany him, he would eventually get the opportunity to copy the Tao Seed.
With the purchase of demon blood and the maintenance of various magic weapons and magic bodies, Zhang Yu's spirit coin balance continued to decline and soon reached the level of more than 260 spirit coins.
"Next, I need to cultivate my Dao skills to level 20, and continue to purchase demon blood. I also need to maintain my magic weapon and body for subsequent competitions. If the process of replicating the Dao seed requires money, and if I want to transform the magic weapon later..."
Zhang Yu did a quick calculation in his mind and felt that the money he had on him seemed to be a lot, but it was still not enough.
Especially if his goal is to win the championship, then no matter how many spirit coins he has, it will never be too much.
However, as the content and rules of the finals were revealed, the subsequent advertising fees also changed significantly.
Although he could get advertising fees for every subsequent battle, the one-on-one performance format, the distribution of popularity, and the reduction in duration...all led to a reduction in Zhang Yu's advertising fees.
Especially in one-on-one combat competitions, the audience is more concerned about the powerful contestants who are ranked first in each school, such as Kuang Tianqing, Yan Xiang, Tian Shenggong, and Zang Shenyu.
If Zhang Yu’s last battle with Ling Pojun hadn’t taken away a lot of Jihu’s popularity, the advertising fee would probably have to be reduced further.
"According to current negotiations, the company is willing to pay around 70 spirit coins for the next advertising campaign."
“It would be nice if there were more.”
Just as Zhang Yu was thinking about this, Ye Xingli sent a message.
Ye Xingli: Junior brother, aren’t you planning to do a live broadcast?
Zhang Yu: What's wrong?
Ye Xingli: There are more and more Jihu fans scolding you these days, this is a good opportunity for you to make money through live streaming
Zhang Yu: But I am practicing
Ye Xingli: Isn't making money the best form of spiritual practice? What spiritual practice could be more effective than making money through livestreaming?
(End of this chapter)
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