Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now!-Chapter 978 - 288: [A Lively Occasion]

Moreover, due to the soul deficiency, in the Second Realm, it’s a weak chicken Second Realm!

Let’s not even mention comparing with the Second Realm cultivators of the Ghost Race; even compared to the usual cultivators of the normal cultivation system in the Second Realm, it’s a weak chicken!

Your soul is deficient, Primordial Spirit is weak, Divine Sense is frail. A normal Second Realm can easily beat you up!

After summarizing all these situations, the sects and families in the Domain Realm ultimately reached one conclusion.

A secret ritual is like gathering a group of people, sacrificing a part of their own souls, gathering them together, and then inviting the Heavenly Dao to feast and drink.

Heavenly Dao eats and drinks to satisfaction, wipes its mouth clean, and before leaving, casually grabs a handful of money, doesn’t count it, doesn’t know how much, all depends on its mood.

Then, it scatters a handful out, as if accepting the reward for the sacrificed soul.

Where the money falls, on whose heads it lands, depends entirely on luck.

And those unlucky ones who don’t get the money also lose part of their soul for nothing.

They don’t get any benefits, any compensation.

It’s just... a pure gamble!

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This situation led all the sects to abandon the idea of "using numbers to fight probability."

The cultivation seedlings with mediocre talent, although not very valuable, this "not very valuable" is relative to the geniuses.

Not cabbage from the field!

Those eliminated basically become wastes.

The value of the Ghost Race’s cultivation technique has been further reduced in the estimates of various families.

The remaining value, can’t say there’s none, but...

Perhaps it can allow those with originally very low cultivation talent, and who are already not very appreciated by their families, to be sent to the Ghost Race, for trial and error.

If it fails, then it’s fine. If it succeeds, then it’s an unexpected surprise.

A waste utilization, perhaps.

And at this time, the Ghost Race elder announced something:

From now on, the Ghost Race will hold a secret ritual every three years!

Every secret ritual will provide a hundred slots for outsiders besides the Ghost Race members.

From the main sects and families to cultivation families or local powerful clans, and even the lower-level loose cultivators...

There’s no rejection of anyone! As long as the people you send have Ghost Race lineage.

Of course, slots are limited, given every three years, each time a hundred slots.

So, you all... bid for them!

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Even today, when Chen Yan recalls what the Ghost Race elder did back then, he still feels admiration!

The Ghost Race’s cultivation technique may have significant flaws.

But it’s actually most suitable for the Ghost Race at that time, which was originally the Southern Border Mountain People Tribe.

The Mountain People Tribe was originally poor, backward, with scarce cultivation resources.

It was extremely difficult to produce a cultivator among the Mountain People.

The proportion of cultivators was much lower than other tribes!

So the Mountain People in the Southern Border were long the weakest group, subject to oppression and exploitation.

That Ghost Race elder created a cultivation technique, although sacrificing future development potential and limits, it could make the Mountain People quickly grow stronger.

Moreover, with the technique at the core, it gathered the scattered Mountain People tribes together, forming a unified command of the "Ghost Race."

Ultimately...

Each time a hundred quotas are opened up, used as bait, sold to the major sects and families...

Created a long-term and sustainable way of making money for the Ghost Race!

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Chen Yan knew that over these years, the base price of the external slots for the Ghost Race’s "secret ritual" has been maintained at around fifty thousand per slot, with slight fluctuations.

Is fifty thousand per slot worth it?

Hard to say.

If eliminated, it’s zero, total loss.

But what if it succeeds?

Is a cultivator who embarks on the Ghost Race cultivation path worth fifty thousand?

Barely worth it.

They are Ghost Race cultivators who can crush normal cultivators of the same realm, who can challenge others across realms!

Also...

If this cultivator accidentally reaches the Third Realm!

Then they would have combat power comparable to the Celestial Human Realm!

Spend fifty thousand to gamble on combat power comparable to the Celestial Human Realm.

Ordinary people certainly can’t afford the gamble.

Sects and families, though, would place several bets without hesitation!

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This means every time a hundred slots are offered, it can give the Ghost Race direct income of — fifty million money!

Furthermore, each sect and family, for continuing such cooperation with the Ghost Race in the long term, must maintain good relations with the Ghost Race.

You need to marry into the Ghost Race, introduce their bloodline, need to buy slots from the Ghost Race...

The benefits of these exchanges are all potential.

With good relations, the Ghost Race can engage in various material and interest exchanges, blending with the sects and families.

It can allow the originally closed, weak, and backward Ghost Race to receive countless channels of support.

And each fifty million income can also be spent on the construction of the Ghost Race’s own tribe.

This Saint Venerable is worthy of being the Common Lord of the Ghost Race, and worthy of being the Tributor of the entire Ghost Race!

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The next morning, Chen Yan woke up from meditation, after rising and moving around in the room, he changed into a new set of clothing.

There were arrays in the room, besides the rich presence of Primordial Qi, the arrays also added some functions of dust removal and temperature regulation.

As soon as Chen Yan opened the door, he saw the Ghost Race mixed-blood servant Niu Bufan he had selected yesterday, already waiting at the doorstep.

This guy had dark skin, looking quite aged, but upon closer inspection, there were still hints of youthful air in his appearance, actually not very old.

As soon as Chen Yan opened the door, Niu Bufan hurried forward to salute, addressing Chen Yan as "Master," then proactively fetched water for Chen Yan to wash up.