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"Whoosh!"

Several figures and a few Warcrafters appeared by a lake outside the Altar.

"What an amazing Secret Technique!" Feng Cong exclaid, "It's practically divine!"

"Not that great, only third best in the world," Zhang nglong replied, "Still a bit far from those delivery guys. As long as you pay them, they can appear anywhere instantly!"

"That impressive?" Feng Cong had heard that Zhang nglong's hotown was a magical place, and those called delivery guys must be mysterious and powerful Martial Artists like Zhang nglong.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, those people are dood," Zhang nglong watched the current situation at the Altar through online news, as a terrifying Warcraft had begun slaughtering indiscriminately.

Upon seeing the reason, he realized that the Demigod Warcraft hadn't woken up on its own. After all, Warcrafts sotis quarrel with each other too, and when they fight, it's earth-shattering. If such a feud was enough to wake the Demigod Warcraft, he wouldn't be able to sleep either.

The real cause was actually a foolish Martial Artist at the Wheel Mystery realm who brought an Extre Sphere to where the Demigod Warcraft was sleeping, trying to use a 0.001% success rate to capture a Demigod Warcraft!

Have to say, this guy is simply a genius. If he really got lucky, maybe he would've tad the Demigod Warcraft. This isn't just the ancestors' graves emitting green smoke; they'd have to be on fire!

The result was naturally unsurprising. The Martial Artist failed, and the enraged Demigod Warcraft slapped him to death, then started chasing all the Humans out of the Altar, turning it into a slaughterhouse.

Those Martial Artists cursed that idiot a hundred thousand tis in their hearts. They had similar thoughts, but eating a few more peanuts wouldn't lead to such brainless actions!

But all of this had nothing to do with Zhang nglong and them. Zhang nglong did all this just for the sake of his custors. If soone takes a knife and starts slashing, you can't bla the supermarket, right?

"What do you plan to do next?" Zhang nglong asked Feng Cong.

"I want to see my old friends and family. Although I don't know how many are still alive, I'll give it a try," Feng Cong clenched his fist, "And then I'll find that scoundrel to ask why he attacked !"

Now that Feng Cong had the Star Wish Beast's protection, there weren't many places on the Stigma Continent he couldn't go. Zhang nglong wasn't worried about him either.

"Alright, then when I host a graduation ceremony with my students in eight years, make sure to co!" Zhang nglong smiled.

"Absolutely!" Feng Cong gave Zhang nglong a hug and disappeared over the horizon with the Star Wish Beast.

"Do you have any ideas?" Zhang nglong asked Xiao Bai. Now that Xiao Bai had regained his physical body, and Feng Cong had recovered all his Life Pattern fragnts, it seed there wasn't much they needed to do on the Stigma Continent, "Preferably sothing with a chance to show off."

Having followed Zhang nglong for so many years, Xiao Bai naturally understood the art of showing off.

"Boss, why not consider establishing a Sect?" Gou Dan suggested, "Then make it the top Sect on the Stigma Continent. That should be the pinnacle of showing off."

"Great idea!" Zhang nglong nodded. The Zhang Family didn't have much business on this Stigma Continent anyway, so why not do this? In the future, when his descendants left Earth to co here, at least they'd have a place to stay.

"First, since we're establishing a Sect, we need to find a location," Zhang nglong mused to himself, "It doesn't have to be very large, but it must be a place of outstanding people and beautiful landscapes. Otherwise, how could it befit my Sect?"

"Boss, I have a suitable place," Gou Dan proposed, "In the Central Region, there's the Lingng Dynasty. I've traveled across many places on the Stigma Continent, and that area's unquestionably the most beautiful. The only issue is it's a bit lacking in Spiritual Energy, and the territory is sowhat small."

"That doesn't matter," Zhang nglong said, "It's just establishing a Sect. No need for such a large area. As for the Spiritual Energy issue, I have a hundred ways to make it a great place for cultivation."

"The Lingng Dynasty is a Third Grade Dynasty; its strongest is at most a Semi-Saint. We can just tell their Royal Family to get lost." Xiao Bai remarked.

"What are you doing? I'm trying to establish a Sect here, and you're ruining its future reputation," Zhang nglong retorted discontentedly, "We need to be reasonable, justified, and principled!"

"What do you plan to do?"

"Just buy it, no?"

...

In the Lingng Dynasty palace, a middle-aged man was instructing several of his sons in martial arts. His na was Wen Tianya, the current Emperor of the Lingng Dynasty, and the most powerful in the entire Dynasty, a Martial Artist of Demi-Saint Level.

"That's enough for today. This martial arts style is the Royal Family's most powerful, and if you practice it well, you might achieve more than I have. If we can produce a Saint, the Lingng Dynasty could at least be upgraded to a Second Grade Dynasty!" Wen Tianya encouraged his children.

"Don't worry, Father. We'll definitely practice hard!"

"Right, my brothers and I are certain we can beco Saints!"

"Hahaha, great!" Wen Tianya was very pleased. His two sons had even better Gifts than him. If they poured the entire kingdom's resources into them, there might yet be a chance.

"Want to beco a Saint? Why not train with ?" Suddenly, a voice rang in their ears.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Wen Tianya's back. Soone had appeared in the palace? He had no idea!

Such power, could it be a Saint?

"Stop looking, I'm right here!" Zhang nglong descended slowly, riding Xiao Bai.

"Who are you?" Wen Tianya and his sons showed intensely wary expressions. One person, one beast, both at Semi-Saint Level, but the power they exuded made Wen Tianya feel an unfathomable sense of illusion.

"You're the Emperor of the Lingng Dynasty, right?" Zhang nglong said, "Hello, I'm Zhang nglong. I intend to establish a Sect and think your Dynasty's scenery is nice, so I want to build it here."

"What do you an by that?"

"Just hoping you could move out."

"Ridiculous, although you two are strong, taking our land is not so easy, is it?" Wen Tianya began to gather energy.

"No, no, no, that's not what we an, you've misunderstood," Zhang nglong said, "We don't intend to occupy, we just want to buy your country. Na your price!"

"Impossible!" Wen Tianya declared, "This is our ancestors' legacy. No matter how much money, it's absolutely not for sale!"

"Clatter, clatter!" Zhang nglong poured 1000 Starstones onto the ground.

"Starstones!?" Wen Tianya's eyes widened. 1000 Starstones—Saints would drool over that!

"Willing to sell?" Zhang nglong asked again.

"I..." Wen Tianya started calculating in his head. If he could use these Starstones to break through to a Saint, he could rebuild the Empire elsewhere. Ancestral legacy didn't seem that important now...

"What about with these?" Zhang nglong took out 10 Saint Pills.

"And these!" This ti, 100 Poké Balls.

Wen Tianya had watched Zhang nglong's live stream back then but couldn't get his hands on one, his reflexes a bit slow.

This guy could bring out 100 Poké Balls!

If used properly, it might an at least 100 Semi-Saint Warcrafts!

"Ahem, ahem, prices are negotiable, actually."

"Father, didn't you say this was our ancestors' legacy..."

"What do you know!" Wen Tianya scolded, "He's offering too much! Not taking it would dishonor our ancestors!"

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