I can start with eternal life and summon the ancestors of China!

Just as the Great Qin War was raging and the four forces were fighting each other, Wangyuling also gradually became lively.

There are no mortals in Wangyuling nowadays. It is full of immortal cultivators. There are as many fusion cultivators as dogs, and Mahayana cultivators are everywhere.

duang!

"Wang Yuling Tiandi Bank branch is opening, 50% off everything!"

duang!

"Wang Yuling Tiandi Bank branch is opening, 50% off everything!"

A human cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana Buddhism struck a gong and amplified the sound with his powerful spiritual power, allowing his voice to spread throughout the entire Wangyu Ridge.

Chen Ning, who was resting on the ancestral recliner, heard the words "Heaven and Earth Bank" and spat out a mouthful of spiritual tea.

Tiandi Bank!? What kind of lewd words are these?

"Boss Chen is opening a business, everyone who sees it can get a share!"

As the words fell, broken spirit stones filled the sky and fell like drizzle. They looked worthless, but there were so many of them!

"Fuck! Lao Hei, Xiao Bai, pick up the money!"

Chen Ning jumped up from the recliner with a somersault! Two shadows, one black and one white, burst into the drizzle of spiritual stones like lightning.

After Chen Ning's careful teaching, Lao Hei and Xiao Bai deeply understood the truth: money is something that should be controlled by oneself.

But after a while, the shouting of the Mahayana monks stopped, and the sound of gongs and drums that resounded through the heavens and earth stopped. According to inference, the place where they stopped was exactly Chen Ning's noodle shop.

A dark-skinned fat man slowly walked down from the sedan chair carried by eight people, came up to Chen Ning, and spoke in a slightly unbelievable tone.

"Ancestor?"

Chen Ningqiang's composure was shattered, and his face was full of disbelief: "Boss Chen?"

The little fat man looked around, then sank to his knees in front of Chen Ning, crying and shouting, "Grandfather! How come you are so poor? Don't I give you living expenses every year? Heitian, you are so unfilial!"

Chen Ning sighed with emotion. Heitian had always been filial. Back then, when the other four kids had chosen to join the underworld, Heitian had stuck to his roots, interested only in making money. Chen Ning felt that this kid would be the most promising in the future.

Even after more than two hundred years, people still clearly remember that Heitian sent his first salary of three cents and eight coins to Haibin Village. At that time, Chen Ning and Heizi were so moved that they hugged each other and cried, saying that there was someone to carry on their legacy.

Although he was extremely satisfied with Chen Heitian in his heart, he still felt a little embarrassed when he heard the kid's vicious words. What does it mean to be so poor?

"Heitian, you are still young and have too little experience! Being rich may only be temporary, but your elders are your most solid support. I will save all the money you gave me."

Fuck! There's always someone who eats the big guy! How did Xiaobai grow so big?

Chen Heitian was so moved that he was in a mess. This was the ancestor he had been thinking about all the time!

"Old Ancestor, don't worry. Hei Tian is now very wealthy! Hei Tian makes money for no other reason than to help you and your brothers! This is the meaning of Hei Tian's hard work!"

Chen Heitian's filial piety made Chen Ning feel that it was necessary to teach him how to say pleasant words. Of course, at Chen Heitian's repeated request, Chen Ning agreed to be a small tribe member and accompanied Chen Heitian to the Tiandi Bank branch in Wangyuling to take a look.

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"Damn it! We've already explored everything, so why is the loss so great?"

In the eastern part of the Great Qin Territory, Fu Jin's face was filled with anger!

Ever since Fu Jiu got into trouble, Fu Jin immediately changed his strategy. Mahayana Perfection formed groups of two, hoping that nothing would happen. Even if something did happen, they would want to know the cause of the accident.

However, while the cultivators who had reached the Mahayana stage of perfection had indeed remained safe, the thousand late Mahayana cultivators, like leeks, were being harvested one after another. Crucially, there was still no news, and it was still unclear whether it was the Shenzhou or the Great Qin forces behind this!

Fu Shui's eyes rolled, and suddenly he seemed to have thought of something. He whispered to Fu Jin, "Brother, could it be that Luosha was behind this?"

Fu Jin's face darkened, but after calming down, he said, "It's really possible. If Heaven doesn't care and they don't transcend the tribulation, who else could achieve such a level besides the five half-step Rakshasa brothers who have transcended the tribulation?"

Military Advisor Fu Shui then offered a suggestion: "Brother, I think this is a good idea. We can send two Mahayana Perfection cultivators, along with ten late Mahayana cultivators, to test the waters over there."

In an unknown valley in the east, the Qiufeng team had taken off their hoods. They were the four kings of the Chen family, plus an unknown young man.

"Brother, it's not easy to survive in Fujin now!"

Chen Xiaotian said with a worried look on his face.

Chen Daotian looked down at the densely packed storage rings on his fingers and said, "Well, let's rush to Luosha tonight and make another move while they don't react. Then, we'll hide and not leave the mountain until we're halfway there."

“Good idea, hahahaha!!!”

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Let me tell you to speak human language!"

"Hoo ho ho!"

Under the bright moonlight, the brothers' ten fingers, covered with storage rings, reflected a strange and evil light! !

A few days later, five strange monsters wearing black hoods and black suits appeared in the Rakshasa army in the western part of Daqin.

"Hello, brother. We are from the Autumn Wind Clan. How can we help you?"

"What a bullshit Qiufeng tribe! Get lost and don't disturb me while I'm looking for treasures."

"Brother, there's no one within ten thousand miles!"

"Very good!"

After performing a series of shocking magic spells, Chen Daotian added another storage ring to his index finger.

After a year had passed, the number of late Mahayana cultivators on the Rakshasa side had dropped sharply, by as much as one third.

Tian Luosha's face was gloomy, unable to figure out what had gone wrong. According to the information he had received, the terrifying white ape was about to break through, so he should not attack rashly. And on the Great Qin side, besides this white ape, who else could silently slaughter so many late-stage Mahayana cultivators?

"Brother, look!"

Xuan Luosha took out a magic mirror, and inside the spiritual realm was a person from the Futian clan. The Futian clan in the realm had a gloomy face and stared at Luosha.

The aura of Tian Luosha, who was half a step away from tribulation, burst out instantly, like a suppressed volcano that suddenly erupted.

"You are such a hypocrite, Fu Jin! It's not enough for you to take over the east, now you are coveting my Rakshasa land!"

Fu Shiyi, who was discovered, is now reporting to Fu Jin.

"Brother, I've been observing for a year. I've confirmed that Yellow Rakshasa and Spirit Rakshasa are not in the west."

Fu Jin's face was filled with anger: "Good, good, good! This group of barbarians who only cultivate realms and not morality, not only took over the West, but also attacked my Futian clan! Very good! Very good!"

A seed of hatred sprouted in the hearts of the leaders of both sides!