The Great Xia Dynasty's Longevity Begins with Connecting to the Swallowed Starry Sky

Chapter 86 Slaves, Pleading for Command

"Ding dong."

A new message notification sent a jolt through Zhao Chunfeng.

He had just killed a monster that had broken in when he heard the notification of new information.

He eagerly turned on the communication device and then took a look.

Then came a burst of laughter.

"I'm hit!"

Many martial artists around looked over, wondering why Zhao Chunfeng was so happy.

Someone recalled the Second Life incident that others had mentioned before and speculated, "I remember Zhao Chunfeng was also a contracted martial artist of the Heavenly Craft Pavilion. Could it be that he won the lottery?"

The martial artists here include those from the military and the Heavenly Craft Pavilion, as well as some from the two major factions.

Because there are many military personnel here, they came along with us, so their safety is guaranteed.

Therefore, some people come along to hunt without receiving payment.

Gather more monster materials and sell them to the Heavenly Craft Pavilion or the HR Alliance; you can earn a lot of money that way.

If sold to the two major martial arts schools, contribution points can also be earned.

Upon hearing Zhao Chunfeng's voice, he immediately realized this.

"Zhao Chunfeng, you won the lottery?"

There were only 10,000 spots available, but Tiangong Pavilion only reserved 3,000.

During this period, the number of martial artists who signed contracts with Tiangong Pavilion far exceeded 30,000.
Many martial artists from other places would come to Yangzhou to sign contracts with Tiangong Pavilion.

Some even suggested that Tiangong Pavilion open branches in other base cities.

Qin Hao is already considering it.

Zhao Chunfeng nodded, saying smugly, "Of course. I told you, you still need to be careful. High moral character has its benefits. What goes around comes around."

Zhao Chunfeng's words surprised everyone.

Zhao Chunfeng took out his communication device, pointed to the information on it, and said, "Look, even the Pavilion Master has heard of me."

Furthermore, the organizer specifically pointed out that those with higher moral standards have a correspondingly higher chance of winning the lottery.

"Look, I won the lottery. I'm just a high-level warrior; our Heavenly Craft Pavilion has quite a few contracted generals. Why didn't they give them to them, but instead gave it to me?"

As for the number of War Gods signed by Tiangong Pavilion, it is also quite large.

The three men, including Liu Zhigang, who were transferred from the military, along with several others recently trained by Qin Hao, were also transferred.

Just an apprentice.

It seems very powerful on Earth.

In fact, outside of Earth, in the universe, they don't even have citizenship.

Even if you have money, the Republic of China won't accept you if you want citizenship.

Qin Hao was willing to provide resources, so naturally he was promoted quickly.

If it weren't for the fear of forcing growth, Qin Hao could easily have trained a large number of planetary-level martial artists within a few months.

Comparatively speaking, cultivation that involves devouring worlds is easier.

Moreover, it lacks the external demons and heavenly tribulations of the Great Xia world.

The primordial consciousness also manifests the laws externally, starting from the planetary level, with many people gaining comprehension of various realms.

Those who comprehend the laws at the stellar level are even more numerous.

Among the famous ones is Berlan, the Grim Reaper.

Qin Hao was unaware of these things, and even if he had, he would most likely have just laughed it off.

Qin Hao is currently studying the Dream Butterfly Secret Technique to enhance his second life, and his cultivation level is one aspect of this.

It also relates to intelligent life.

If he also possessed a mechanical race at the level of a universe master, like his ancestor, he could also accommodate tens of millions, even trillions, of people entering together.

Of course, the results may not be that good.

After all, hypnotizing everyone inside to forget that this is a game, making them fight with their lives on the line, and elevating themselves and tapping into their potential in a life-or-death crisis is still very stressful.

At the same time, the deeper his mastery and understanding of the secret techniques, the more slots he can get.

At the same time, he was also studying the "Myriad Flows".

This is a popular immortal secret technique among spiritual practitioners; it is a form of body manipulation.

It can create up to tens of thousands of spatial avatars. It is said that the Grim Reaper, Berlan, can already release dozens of spatial avatars.

In other words, Death God Berlan has already cultivated this Myriad Flow Secret Technique to the second stage.

It is progressing towards the third stage.

The "Ten Thousand Lines Flow" has several stages.

The first stage is the first-line flow.

That is, to create a spatial illusion.

The second stage is the Nine-Line Flow, which can create nine spatial illusions.

The third layer is the Hundred Lines Stream.

Having cultivated to this level, one can create at least a hundred spatial avatars.

As for the exact number, it depends on the level of understanding of the secret method.

And the degree of understanding of the laws of space.

Suddenly, Qin Hao moved, and a figure emerged from his body.

No, it wasn't that they walked out.

Instead, he can keep two bodies moving together.

This is not a past body, but a true spatial illusion.

"That's it? It doesn't seem that difficult?"

Coulson rolled his eyes, turned over, and pulled out a bamboo stalk from somewhere to start gnawing on.

But in reality, it's just a picture.

He doesn't have a body yet, so it's impossible for him to eat.

"You already have spatial secret techniques, so isn't the One-Line Flow technique easy for you?"

Coulson was curious. He knew that Qin Hao had already been exposed to space, but he didn't expect him to have mastered the Myriad Threads Flow so quickly.

"Huh? Chen Yang."

Coulson suddenly said, "Right now, including in Yangzhou City, many people are petitioning for more people to participate in this 'Second Life' program. They're saying that the number of places shouldn't be limited to the Heavenly Craft Pavilion and the military. Martial artists in society should also be included."

Qin Hao rolled his eyes. What kind of wishful thinking were these people having?
He leans more towards being Chinese, but not all Chinese.

For example, he doesn't like most of the twelve major families in China, including the Wang family, who are part of the HR alliance.

This second life will definitely be available, but that will be a long time from now.

He will not open it for the time being.

You should pay attention to the requests of your subordinates, but you don't need to pay too much attention to them.

Should I agree to their request?

Those people even demanded that Hong and Lei Shen spread their martial arts techniques for free!
Will Hong and Thor agree?
"Don't worry about them..."

"This is bad, Chen Yang. Those people have come to the entrance of Tiangong Pavilion to ask for help."

Coulson said somewhat flusteredly.

But if you look into his eyes, you'll know that he doesn't actually care about any of that.

This is all an act.

Qin Hao was speechless. Just because you have the appearance of a national treasure doesn't mean you're actually like one. You can't conquer the world with cuteness.

Seriously, what has Coulson been watching online these days?

That was a long time ago.

In today's society, pandas have not regained the same treatment they received as iron-eating beasts in the past.

But what about the situation of not having national treasures?

Qin Hao wasn't worried about those people outside at all.

If petitioning can change a decision-maker's mind, what's the point of using force?
However, Qin Hao keenly noticed something.

“Coulson, search the place and see what’s going on behind the scenes. I think some people are getting impatient before I’ve even drawn my knife.”

Qin Hao thought to himself that the matter of the slaves could not be delayed any longer.

He was ultimately just one person; the military personnel were simply not enough.

"We need an expert to control the situation, otherwise things will go wrong."

(End of this chapter)