Great Wu, Qingfeng Gate.
ng Yu lay leisurely on the spirit stone-paved ground, even rolling around a bit.
This cultivation Quiet Room, covered with spirit stones, was bought by him spending millions of taels of silver, plus a basic Spirit Gathering Array, filled the room with dense Spiritual Energy, and the effect was very good, completely suitable for himself.
Ah, it's so comfortable to sleep on the spirit stones, he wished life could go on like this.
The matter with the Immortal Sect is almost settled.
Due to its large size, Star Industrial won't go bankrupt imdiately, but in reality, it's already done for. Suspension of its stock was just the beginning; now various big shots are moving in to carve up the carcass. Once they're done with Star Industrial, it'll naturally be finished.
With the changes in Star Industrial's high-level personnel, mbers of the Wang Family, for embezzling company assets, misappropriation of funds, and a dozen other cris, have been sent to court. This even includes Wang Youcai, whose female secretary accused him of... He's now in a detention center, waiting for legal punishnt.
This is the 'thank you' from the big shots who benefited from the demise of Star Industrial to ng Yu. Once they've had their fill, they will surely provide ng Yu with a better settlent.
Although they've never t in person, sotis, many things don't need to be said aloud; everyone knows what to do, especially since ng Yu has a sword in hand and not the best of reputations.
Even though they are Golden Core Nascent Souls, ng Yu is now able to sit on an equal footing with many of them.
It's just uncertain whether the Wang Family will face a great fire or a plane crash... But watching Wang Youcai's despair in the mory Stone is far more enjoyable than any thriller.
He was cursing ng Yu desperately, the once high and mighty now wishing for mutual destruction with ng Yu. But ng Yu didn't even deign to et him, easily bringing him low amidst all the tumult.
And what about Zhao Chongyang and Zhao Yuxuan?
Zhao Chongyang didn't dare to et ng Yu's challenge; just for this, ng Yu dared to say he must be fuming with rage, feeling all sorts of discomfort. As for Zhao Yuxuan, why rush?
ng Yu wouldn't bother to go to Zhao Yuxuan's planet to seek him out; surely there would be traps waiting for him there. I'm not an idiot; I'd rather take a picture with a pig!
I'd rather kill a pig than you!
You're not even as good as a pig!
Hahaha, Zhao Chongyang, Zhao the Immortal, is also a pig!
Rolling on the spirit stone floor once more, ng Yu lay there contentedly.
Next, he should consider Foundation Establishnt. Having robbed the Immortal Sect, he shouldn't be lacking in resources needed before Golden Core.
His opportunity for Foundation Establishnt might just co when he claims kingship in Great Wu. If he could get a tenfold opportunity, then choose a high-grade Cultivation Technique, everything will fall into place when the ti cos.
Earth, Fire, Water, Wind – will it be earth or water?
Then, take another look whether there's a chance for a tenfold or hundredfold increase. Perhaps ng Yu's next move that shocks the Immortal Sect won't take too long to arrive.
Even if there's no tenfold or hundredfold increase, he could stay in Great Wu for a few decades, then return to the Immortal Sect to show off.
Everyone might think he's lying low, and then, a month later, ng Yu pops out to tell everyone at the Immortal Sect, "I've achieved Foundation Establishnt."
Of course, countless assassins would co after him, so then he'd flee.
After another three months, he'd sneak out again, take down a foe, and let everyone know, "I'm at the Mid-Foundation Establishnt now."
Those people would surely be shocked, very shocked! They'd wonder how ng Yu cultivated so quickly?
In another three months, aaaah, why did it take less than three months to reach the Pinnacle of Foundation Establishnt? Eh, Golden Core is within sight?
Or maybe he'd wait until Mirror Twelve is shot. After attending a funeral in a Second-Order World, he can then comfortably go on a robbing spree.
Robbing is fun for a mont, perpetual robbery is endlessly fun. The resources of a Second-Order World are richer, far more valuable than those of a First-Grade World, with many usable by those in the Golden Core Stage. By then, at the Pinnacle of Foundation Establishnt, he'd be able to do whatever he wanted.
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He'd go on a looting spree for a good ten or eight years, all the while telling everyone, "Oh my, I'm not in a hurry. This ti, I won't rush my Foundation Establishnt like before. My cultivation has advanced so quickly, now I'm stopping to wait for you all."
"Fellow students, keep it up. How about we achieve Golden Core together?"
Even better, ng Yu could give another interview.
"Dear viewers, greetings from Immortal Sect. I feel a deep sense of guilt for reaching Foundation Establishnt Great Perfection within a year. Of course, I'm also deeply sorry for the series of robberies that occurred within the borders of Immortal Sect. Please don't chase down. Once I form my Core, I'll go abroad to start a business and will no longer trouble this side of Immortal Sect, alright?"
He believed that by that ti, Immortal Sect would definitely pinch its nose and reconcile with him. After all, if ng Yu ford his Core, then in a few years' ti he would reach the Peak of Golden Core. What would happen then if he resud his robberies?
So thoughts were simply too exciting to contemplate.
Even more thrilling than thrilling tales.
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After staying in the Quiet Room for a day, ng Yu went out for a stroll.
Before he knew it, more than three years had passed.
Since the day he burned Young Master Yu and the others, ng Yu had settled down in Qingfeng Gate to focus on farming.
ng Yu did not show too much strength, even during the battle with Zhou Royal Mansion, he displayed only power equivalent to the second or third layer of Qi Cultivation. While impressive, it wasn't overwhelming, making those higher up think he was strong but not invincible and could be taken out if they went all out.
There were two reasons why he did this.
First, for the sake of Qingfeng Gate.
Hardship is the best way to shape an organization. If ng Yu didn't exhibit supre battle power, his subordinates would have to work harder and beco stronger, instead of every Tom, Dick, and Harry trying to worm their way into Qingfeng Gate, exploiting ng Yu's na for their own nefarious deeds and causing a host of troubles.
He wanted to be a king, but he also wanted to do it gracefully. Hardships could forge a strong team, and dangers could prompt those with ideals to step forward.
Second, ng Yu didn't want to stick his neck out, preferring to get a clear understanding of Great Wu's strength first.
Back then, he still hadn't figured out the higher world, so there was no need to show off too much, that way, even if soone higher up wanted to deal with him, they would at most send three or four at the Peak of Qi Cultivation to handle him at his third layer of Qi Cultivation. Then he would see who would be truly surprised.
Third, was Great Wu's number one expert, Su Qingqing…
Never mind, ng Yu didn't want to ntion that woman. In any case, what ng Yu needed to do was to lay low.
"Greetings, My Lord."
As ng Yu walked along, those who saw him paid their respects. So recognized him personally, while most recognized the clothes he wore.
It was a bright red robe, adorned with several white cranes and swirling flas. This was Fiery Young Master's Fiery Battle Robe, his trademark.
Even though it was flamboyant, it was also very noticeable.
Even the farrs in the fields would respectfully bow their heads when they saw ng Yu, for he was a genuinely good person.
Thousands had co to live on ng Yu's land, but they had never heard of such a benevolent superior.
Perhaps Divine Martial King's national advisor, Su Qingqing, was another—though that woman was a free spirit who rarely made public appearances.
After wandering around for a day, ng Yu returned to the headquarters, when Wang Fugui ca in and delivered so bad news.
The Divine Martial King's army, on its return from quelling a rebellion in Jiangnan, had taken a big detour. It was passing through where ng Yu resided, with an intimidating presence that boded ill.
"Ah?"
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