I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 811: Chapter 462: Selling the House_2

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Chapter 811: Chapter 462: Selling the House_2

Chen Mobai walked over and spoke a couple of sentences with the couple. Song Zheng would enlist in the military in the second half of next year, but since his wife was pregnant, he could postpone until after the birth of their child.

“Now that I think about it, when I was young, I seemed to be overly confident in myself,”

Song Zheng said this to Chen Mobai, recalling how back in his senior year of high school, he had aspirations to attend the Four Great Daoist Academies.

“It was just bad luck, talent and innate abilities considered, you are not any less than the rest of us.”

Chen Mobai spoke in consolation, and indeed, it was the truth. Song Zheng’s Spiritual Root and perception were both top-notch.

Among his peers, not counting himself as an outlier, the remaining three true cultivators who had achieved Foundation Establishment—Shi Yuanqing and Cao Yaling—had been instructed by Shi Qujin, which meant they were from reputed families with high starting points and diligent efforts.

As for Yan Bingxuan, her status elevated with Yan Qiongzhi’s successful Core Formation, allowing her to obtain Snow Spirit Water. Additionally, with the Water Mist Ice Crystals that Chen Mobai had obtained from the Snow-blowing Palace, she was able to successfully establish her foundation.

Song Zheng was not inferior to these three, but in the absence of the Foundation Establishment Trithings, he still failed.

“Thanks for the comforting words.”

Song Zheng said with a wry smile as the campus interview began.

After filming this program, Chen Mobai announced his retreat, no longer participating in any banquets.

He secluded himself in his puppet factory, where the Vermillion Fruit Tree he had planted in the past had bloomed and bore fruit, but it would not be until next year that the fruit would ripen and could be harvested.

However, the fruit was only rank-1, which was no longer of any use to him. Instead, it could serve as a treat for his parents, family, and friends.

If consumed by Qi Practitioners as fruit, it could invigorate the blood, strengthening and conditioning the body.

After packaging all of the talisman paper produced by the puppet factory this year, Chen Mobai returned to the Tianhe Realm.

During the time he was away, the Beiyuan Fang Market had been established. The market at Wuliushan had not been closed down, so the number of people here was still not large.

With the plans already laid out in advance, the Divine Wood Sect decided not to continue developing Northern Abyss City after establishing the Beiyuan Fang Market. After all, it would be a waste to have a city if there weren’t enough cultivators to inhabit it; ensuring the market’s operation came first.

Of course, another key reason was due to Nanxuan Jing’s establishment of the Treasure Color Market. Because of the allure of Foundation Building Pills, it had attracted the most elite among Rock Country’s Qi Practitioners of the Ninth Layer to settle there.

And these individuals were the wealthiest within the Qi Cultivation level. Lower-tier cultivators wishing to earn spiritual currency had to attach themselves to them or even work for them. As a result, in just two short months, nearly half of Rock Country’s Loose Cultivators heeded the call and made their way to the Treasure Color Market.

The Nanxuan Sect’s reputation skyrocketed overnight.

Concerned about this, Zhou Wangshen and others felt some urgency, with some even suggesting that the Sect should produce Foundation Building Pills too, to attract Loose Cultivators here.

But the decision was still Chen Mobai’s to make and after some thought, he shook his head.

The Divine Wood Sect had suffered numerous sacrifices in the continuous wars over the recent years. The batch of Foundation Building Pills needed to first provide compensation, then there were the true disciples who had made notable achievements on the battlefield eagerly waiting. How could they simply be put on the market to compete in business?

Doing so would undoubtedly tarnish Chen Mobai’s reputation within the influence of the Divine Wood Sect.

“Junior Brother Chen, if we continue this way, our Beiyuan Fang Market will never develop. If the market can’t take off, then we can forget about the future Beiyuan Immortal City.”

Zhou Wangshen too could not help but look troubled. The cultivators from Wuliushan market were mainly Foundation Establishment families from Rock Country who had come to Beiyuan Fang Market due to societal pressures.

But since Chen Mobai had ordered that storefronts couldn’t conduct sales, these cultivator families had their grievances.

Some even secretly dispatched parts of their family to the Nanxuan Sect to set up business and claim spots in the market.

And the Loose Cultivators, especially those at the peak of Qi Cultivation, had all run off to the Treasure Color Market. After all, the temptation of a Foundation Building Pill was simply too great for them.

Even though most of them knew they lacked the financial power to compete in the auctions, who could say they wouldn’t be lucky enough to snatch one outside the market!

Harboring such hopes, even Loose Cultivators from neighboring countries of Rock Country made their way there upon hearing the news.

The Nanxuan Sect, with the Treasure Color Market, became famous across the vast Eastern Wilderness in a short period of time.

The Foundation Establishment Practitioners of the Divine Wood Sect were of course in a hurry to act, employing various overt and covert methods. However, all were thwarted by the Nanxuan Sect, even backfiring to their detriment.

Nevertheless, Chen Mobai had the Formless Puppets stationed there and was already aware of these developments.

Other than being busy with graduation, he had been thinking of solutions. After consulting some successful business graduates from the Dance Tool Daoist Academy at the Immortal Gate, he had an idea.

“We may not be able to offer Foundation Building Pills for the time being, but we can sell something else that’s even more tempting.”

As Chen Mobai said this, everyone present was perplexed, wondering what could possibly be more enticing to Loose Cultivators than Foundation Building Pills.

“Why are cultivators from the Eastern Wilderness so keen on advancing their realms? It’s because they lack a sense of security.”

“They fear becoming a corpse at any moment, their lifetime’s accumulation falling into enemy hands.”

“If we can sell them safety, giving them confidence that they will not become spoils of war for others, then I think they’d be willing to spend all they have or even go into debt to purchase it.”