Protect Our Clan Leader - Chapter 2700 - 96: Leap in Development and Profits of Wang Industry Group_3
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Additionally, it’s about the enhancement of the bloodline foundation across the entire Divine Martial World.
This is very beneficial for the overall strength of the Divine Martial Human Race. With higher bloodline levels, the bloodline talent of the offspring will also be increasingly high.
Though the benefits might not be visible in the short term, hundreds or thousands of years later, the overall talent of the Human Race in the Divine Martial World will be much better than it is now, and the chances of producing talent will naturally be higher.
“Is the Sacred Domain’s Chaos Essence still quite ample?” Wang Shouzhe asked.
“Still quite good. The price we’re offering at 10 Immortal Spirits per small bottle is already a premium purchase, and the acquisition speed has been fairly stable so far,” Wang Zong’an replied.
“Then continue increasing sales efforts and actively acquire Chaos Essence comprehensively,” Wang Shouzhe said sternly, “Also, conduct a comprehensive investigation of all Divine Martial families to identify quality targets for tentative contact. We can offer credits for the sale of High-improvements Essence Version, Immortal Enhancements, etc. In the future, we need more quality talent.”
Wang Shouzhe speculated that the Great Commander Destruction might likely descend on the Divine Martial World in several thousand years. During this period, the Divine Martial World must accelerate its development to withstand the Great Commander Destruction in the future.
Being strong oneself is truly strong; relying solely on external assistance is never a long-term strategy.
“I understand, father.” Wang Zong’an nodded seriously and said, “My only concern is that as we intensify the acquisition of Chaos Essence, over time, it will certainly lead to a price hike.”
“Proceed gradually, aim for steady progress, but don’t be afraid of price hikes. Also, on the Sacred Domain side, select some quality families and start selling a small amount of Blood Improvement Liquid at a high price to recoup funds,” Wang Shouzhe instructed.
Don’t be fooled by his calm demeanor; internally, Wang Shouzhe remains highly apprehensive about the Great Commander Destruction, bearing significant pressure.
An opponent of this caliber is challenging even for the Sacred Domain to handle.
Divine Martial World must grow rapidly.
***
Divine Capital Luojing.
Immortal Welcoming Building.
Cangping God Emperor prepared a banquet to bid farewell to Wang Licui and her group before they set off on their expedition.
He held onto Wang Licui like a father, earnestly advising, “Lici, when you’re on the battlefield, be sure not to act recklessly, remember you’re a Marshal— not a warrior charging into battle. Just stay behind the Barbarian Giant Division.”
“Old Cang, you can rest assured a thousand times,” Wang Licui promised, patting her chest.
She had initially been bewildered by the “title” she had just received, but soon found it rather thrilling. She was never one to sit idly; having been in Luojing for so long, she was nearly bored to sickness.
She slapped her chest with a resounding noise: “I, Wang Lici, have always been cautious on the battlefield, never reckless when I can avoid it.”
This remark left Lan Wanyi and Trashy Rat beside her exchanging glances.
Back in the Demonic Realm battlefield, weren’t they all recklessly charging across the field together? Yet here, she claims not to be reckless?
It’s a pity Cangping God Emperor is unaware of Wang Licui’s “glorious past.”
Listening to Wang Licui, he immediately felt half reassured, then took out a whole dragon leg prepared long ago, Level Fifteen, and said, “Lici, I don’t have much to give you, take this dragon leg to enjoy slowly.”
“…” Wang Licui was stunned, “Old Cang, where did you get a Level Fifteen dragon leg?”
“It’s ancestral,” Cangping God Emperor said casually.
“But didn’t you take out a piece of ancestral dragon leg last time?” Wang Licui blinked her bright eyes, with a hint of suspicion in them.
“Yes, last time I just cut a small piece from the ancestral dragon leg,” Cangping God Emperor smoothly explained, obviously having thought of an explanation well in advance, “Look, the cut marks here are still fresh.”
“Wuu, Old Cang, you are so kind to me,” Wang Licui choked up, moved.
“Oh, and I have an ancestral protective token here,” Cangping God Emperor quickly took out an ancient token and pressed it into Wang Licui’s hand, advising, “If you ever find yourself in mortal danger, activate this token; it can save your life. But, this thing is very precious, don’t use it lightly.”
“Is it really that formidable?” Wang Licui looked at the nondescript gray token, seemingly skeptical.
“Of course, it’s very expensive and very powerful,” Cangping God Emperor said solemnly, “Among the things handed down from my ancestors, this is the most precious, I would definitely not offer it to anyone else.”
“It can save my life if I encounter the Great Commander Apocalypse?” Wang Licui was somewhat doubtful.
Cangping God Emperor remained silent.
After holding back for a while, he finally glanced at Wang Licui and said faintly, “Why would you want to encounter the Great Commander Apocalypse? You’re just a small Barbarian Tribes Marshal, a tiny rank, don’t think too much?”
At this point, he paused, his expression slightly changing: “Just in case… I’m saying, just in case, if you do encounter it, after activating this token, it will at least protect your Divine Soul, allowing you to enter the River of Samsara quickly to be reborn.”
“Old Cang, truly you are the most caring to me,” Wang Licui continued to be moved, “Given that you are so nice to me, I’m prepared to pass on the Big Stomach King title to you, don’t disappoint the brand I’ve painstakingly managed.”
“…” Cangping God Emperor’s mouth twitched.
Alright, you win.
“By the way, Old Cang, what’s your name?” Wang Licui carefully put away the token, then remembered another matter, “I plan to write your name down in my little book, so when I become a Taoist Master, I’ll take you flying—oh wait, by then you would already be dead of old age, I’ll take your descendants flying.”


