My version of Heavenly Dao is too old, so it's full of bugs.

Chapter 337 Boss, don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied from now on!
The inhabitants of Rust City have long been bound in the Lesser Hell of the Life-Cleansing Cult, where they are being cleansed of their past sins.

Once one's sins are cleansed, one can enter the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld and be reborn.

If one cannot be cleansed, then one must remain immersed in the sea of ​​books and questions, becoming increasingly bound by the torments of hell.

What Li Wei needs to do is to select suitable technical talents from these people and find a way to bring them out of hell.

Yu Bingtong said with a solemn expression, "These people's lifespan has come to an end. If we want to take them out, we will definitely be blocked by the underworld. At that time, we might even be questioned by the Ten Underworld Marshals. The risk is too great."

Li Wei shook his head: "As the Heavenly Emperor's special envoy, if I encounter any obstacles from the Underworld, I can simply use my connections to resolve the situation! In any case, the Underworld's bottom line is quite flexible, and I believe they will definitely give me face!"

"So the key now isn't the underworld, but these people themselves! I'm afraid they might not be willing to leave with us."

"Aren't they happy to be able to escape hell and go to the outside world?"

As soon as Yu Bingtong finished speaking, she noticed that there were many souls in the Little Hell of the Life Washing Cult, staring blankly at the sky, motionless like salted fish, looking like they were lying flat.

"You finally noticed?"

Li Wei sighed, “Through my Buddhist guidance, many of these people should have now completely let go of their attachments and washed away the sins in their lives.”

“They finally endured the torture in hell and were about to be reincarnated, but then the two of us suddenly appeared and wanted to hire them to work in the human world. They would have to die again and go through the torture of hell all over again. If you were in their shoes, would you be willing to do that?”

"This... I'm afraid you wouldn't be willing."

"So let's hope we're lucky! If all the people who have mastered the techniques of magic have already been converted, then we might really end up with nothing this time!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's find them!"

The technology of dismemberment is the hope for the resurgence of their Zhongzhou Pharmaceutical Group, and Yu Bingtong absolutely cannot allow such an important technology to be buried by a bunch of lazy bums.

So she rushed to the edge of the Lesser Hell of the Life-Cleansing Cult, activated her cultivation, and shouted continuously to the crowd:
"Fellow souls! I am the chairman of Zhongzhou Pharmaceutical Group. I am here to recruit employees specializing in necromancy. Does anyone know anything about necromancy?"

boom! ! !
In order to let more people see her, Yu Bingtong also used her spiritual power to condense a huge recruitment advertisement in the void.

The shimmering, luminous spiritual characters were clearly visible not only to the remnant souls of the Rusty City in the Lesser Hell of the Life-Cleansing Cult, but also to the souls in the Great Hell of the Oil Cauldron below.

Then the guys in the boiling oil hell started shouting: "I can! I know magic limb techniques! If you take me away from here, I'll work for you!!"

"And me, I also know legal limbs, I'm a legal limb expert, if you choose me I'll definitely satisfy you."

"Although I don't know how to use magic, I can learn. Please, please take me away. I'm willing to work for you for free, as long as you take me away from here, I'll do anything."

Yu Bingtong glanced coldly at the crowd below and sneered, "Then tell me, what exactly is a 'legal limb'?"

The spirits in the oil pot immediately fell silent.

"Hmph! A bunch of idiots who don't even know what a magic limb is, yet they dare to spout nonsense here? I bet you'll never repent, even if you're dead!"

The hellfire oil in this area was originally intended to punish swindlers and cheaters, but these guys still dared to cheat people, so their crimes are naturally compounded!
Boom!
The frying pan in hell became even hotter.

Those spirits were repeatedly fried in the oil pot, their skin was completely blackened, but soon, like shedding skin, the charred crust was peeled off, and tender skin and flesh grew back.

Poof! ! !

The pain intensified, and the lying spirits let out even more piercing screams than before.

The sound shook the heavens, waking up some students who were taking the exam. Everyone looked at the horrific scene in the hellish oil cauldron, and then at the billboard behind Yu Bingtong.

Several weapon refiners from Rust City finally raised their hands: "I know magic limb techniques."

"I can do it too."

"And I!"

At its peak, Iron Rust City had a population of nearly three million cultivators, but among them there were fewer than two thousand weapon refiners.

Aside from those whose souls were scattered, those who have been converted and reincarnated, and those who are lying down,
Now there are only a little over a hundred people left, and the vast majority of them are at the Golden Core stage, with none of them having reached the Nascent Soul stage. Therefore, they probably don't have any advanced techniques for forging magical limbs.

Seeing this, a hint of disappointment appeared in Yu Bingtong's eyes: "With so many people, it's enough to build a factory, but I guess it can only refine some low-level magical limbs."

Li Wei frowned as well; the quantity and quality were far from meeting his requirements.

With this in mind, he used his status as the master of the domain to move all the weapon refiners to his vicinity.

The weapon refiners hurriedly asked, "If we accept the job offer, can we leave this place?" The fact that these guys have stayed until now without being converted or driven mad by the torment of hell means that they must have strong obsessions or unfinished business, which is why they can't let go.

So what they want to do most right now is get out of here as soon as possible.

Li Wei nodded: "That's right! As long as your skills are up to par, this time we can get you out of this misery!"

"In addition, I need some high-end magic weapon refiners. If you can help me find suitable people, you'll definitely get a commission!"

The faces of those around them immediately lit up with joy: "Really?"

"Do I need to lie?" With a single glance from Li Wei, the exam papers on everyone's bodies and the lightning-infused ink in their hands disappeared, temporarily restoring their freedom.

Now everyone had no more doubts and quickly said, "Hahaha! You wait, we'll go find someone for you right away!"

More than a hundred magic-wielding weapon refiners squeezed into the crowd, and soon pulled out more than two hundred people:

"Boss! These people are all experts in magic weapon crafting, including several Nascent Soul cultivators and even instructors from the magic weapon crafting course in Iron Rust City. They possess many advanced magic weapon crafting techniques."

"But now they've somewhat given up, and whether you can persuade them to join is up to you."

The group lying flat stared blankly at Li Wei, then didn't even bother to utter a word.

work to earn a living?

Working is out of the question. Anyway, jobs are all the same. I might as well be reborn as a baby and experience a happy childhood again.

"Hehehe! Everyone wants to be reincarnated, but is being reincarnated really that good?"

After sensing what everyone was thinking, Li Wei took out his phone and projected a video onto the sky, which showed the lives of ordinary working people in Zhongzhou City.

“The cultivation world outside has now reached the point where even children are not spared! After you are reincarnated, you will have to start training at the age of three, start working at the age of five, and start working part-time while studying at the age of seven.”

"And it's open all year round, 24/7!"

"Can you Rust Belt workers, who are used to working four days a week and having 20 days off, really withstand the pressure of working?"

"What?! You guys can have jobs from the age of five?!"

The group of cultivators lying flat were immediately stunned, and said with surprise, "Back in Rust City, we couldn't find any work even if we wanted to, but in this era there are so many jobs that even children's desire to work can be satisfied?"

"Back in Rust City, I had to sneak around to work overtime, but Central Continent has already achieved 24-hour work. The cultivation world outside is indeed much more advanced than our Rust City!"

"Looks like I really have to be reincarnated this time! Life without a job is meaningless. Do you know how much I wanted to work overtime back in Rust Belt City?"

Li Wei really didn't expect that the video he used to put pressure on everyone would not only be ineffective, but would actually make these guys want to be reincarnated even more.

What's even more unexpected is that these guys wanted to be reincarnated for more jobs!
Are you guys fucking crazy?

Looking at these guys eager to work, Yu Bingtong's capitalist instincts were awakened, so she tentatively said:
"An annual salary of 200 million yuan, plus five social insurances and one housing fund, 15 days of annual leave, and the group has also built activity rooms and rest rooms for you, and schools for your family and children to solve your worries. Would you be willing to come?"

"That sounds pretty good, I might consider it."

"What if the salary is 250 million, with no insurance or benefits, no annual leave, and you have to work overtime all year round?"

Those guys who were still wrinkled and listless, like salted fish, suddenly sprang to their feet as if they were dying, and came to Yu Bingtong's side, their faces full of anticipation, saying:
"Really, boss? Is it true that I can work overtime all year round? Is there overtime pay?"

Yu Bingtong nodded.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

I'm back.
The desire to work, the desire to make money, the desire to work overtime, the desire to create—all those desires have returned.

Back then, everyone in Rust City could only work four or five hours a day before having to take turns with others, and all the working hours and the wealth earned were distributed equally.

However, the Forbidden Land where Rust City is located is extremely barren, and everyone will compete like madmen for resources.

Thus, due to the contradiction between extreme equality and extreme competition, the people of Rust City have long been psychologically distorted, possessing the erroneous worldview that the more work they do, the better their development and the higher their social status, and conversely despise those who only think about resting and playing all day long.

You'll starve if you love to play.

Only those who work continuously can become true social elites!
And now, Yu Bingtong's words hit the nail on the head. Who could resist the temptation of working 24 hours a day?
"Don't worry, boss! We'll definitely do our best for you, and we guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

(End of this chapter)