Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 662 - 404: I Want to Be the Martial Ancestor Who Opens the Heavens and Splits the Earth, A Great Change is Imminent, and the Scapegoat, What a Treacherous Person!_3
Seeing that everyone had unhesitatingly bitten their fingers, written down their names, and pressed their handprints, under Yi Chen's guiding gaze, Miao Zi's mouth opened wide, and its head suddenly enlarged. A strong suction force emerged from its gaping maw, swallowing all the contracts into its belly.
"Good!"
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"Having signed the contracts, you are now my registered disciples. I hope that after completing your studies, you can descend the mountain to spread martial arts, so that, when the heavens and the earth undergo great changes and foreign races invade, the common people will have more strength to resist. At the very least, they should be able to run faster and hold out until cultivators come to their rescue," Yi Chengzi said with a hope in his voice.
"Now, I will briefly explain to all of you the two cultivation techniques, 'Dominant Fist of Heaven and Earth' and 'Overbearing Bear Palm Technique'."
"'Dominant Fist of Heaven and Earth' is a supreme method for tempering the body and spirit, a sublime fist technique initiated by His Majesty and modified by myself..."
"'Overbearing Bear Palm Technique' is a supreme palm technique, which I... I conceived after observing the dao of heaven and comprehending the changes of the four seasons. When one's cultivation is slightly accomplished, one's palm strikes can split tablets and crack stones, and tearing apart tigers and leopards is but a trifle. When one's cultivation is fully achieved, by tapping into one's potential, one can rival Qi Refinement Realm cultivators. Within a ten-step radius, it is as if making enemies of an entire nation," he continued.
"There is also a supreme leg technique that I am still in the process of creating. In due time, I will teach it to you all..."
Time tick-tocked away, and in the blink of an eye, another half-month had passed.
The power of the Great Qin's national machinery, once set in motion, was astoundingly formidable. Within half a month, under the two percent premium buyback by Yi Duoduo's billions in subsidies, demon spirits and ghosts had become one of Great Qin's major commodity resources.
This tactic, which had successfully broken limits but did so quietly without holding grand ceremonies or making any announcements, was enough to make Chen Haichao feel awfully sick.
As prices soared, many disciples of the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect were complaining incessantly and it even began affecting the treasure refinement and cultivation of some elders.
Inside the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect, the situation had caused an uproar in response.
"This madman, Yi Chengzi, is killing a thousand enemies at the cost of self-inflicting ten thousand wounds! How dare they do this!" an elder bellowed furiously in the deliberation hall.
Watching the chaotic scene below, Chen Haichao couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.
While some were happy and some were worried, Tu Lingjun of the Wuding Divine Sect had been smiling for half a month, praising the State Preceptor Yi at various occasions for being generous and decisive, with grand ambition.
Meanwhile, at Falling Dragon Mountain, on the training ground.
Yi Chen stroked the Demon's Relic he had obtained from the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple, looking at the continuous stream of information before his eyes, his lips harder to suppress than a chuckle.
Too fierce.
In just half a month, the resources of Deep Red Points delivered to Falling Dragon Mountain by Great Qin had already reached nearly a million points, which showed that Ying Si had not deceived him but had indeed made great efforts.
While Yi Chen was multitasking, supervising the registered disciples practicing martial arts below and frowning as he studied the Divine Intent Picture of "Sky-Swallowing Demon God Qi," a pale-faced officer hurriedly approached and whispered in his ear.
"His Majesty seeks to consult with me on an important matter? Steward Cao, go back and report for now. Tell them I will make arrangements and will arrive shortly," Yi Chen instructed.
After summoning Bai Shishi, his own astonishingly talented disciple, to urge others to practice martial arts, Yi Chen glanced at the huge three-legged incense burner that was still burning slowly and, accompanied by Miao Zi, flew away swiftly.
Above the clouds, the Daoist's singing spread in all directions.
"I am the Martial Ancestor who opened the heavens and split the earth. Who dares to overturn my incense burner!"
If Ying Si was this supportive, giving Great Qin a lesson was the same as challenging him, the State Preceptor Yi. He had to take action now.
Soon, the Imperial Palace was in sight. Yi Chen floated down, strode forward assertively, and no one dared to block his way.
"The State Preceptor has arrived. Please, take a seat. There are two matters at hand," the Emperor said.
"The first one is that the next celestial disturbance is expected to occur in about a month and a half. This is the result of the Tianji Master of Qin Tianjian's costly divination."
"The second is that the Illumination Organization's branch of 'futility' intends to seize the opportunity to stir up trouble, summoning extraterrestrial evil demons to descend!" Ying Si declared coldly.