Secret Buyer-Chapter 250 - 189: The Tree Longs for Stillness, but the Wind Will Not Cease

Chapter 250: Chapter 189: The Tree Longs for Stillness, but the Wind Will Not Cease

Zhang Fusheng reigned in his thoughts, temporarily not touching the ’Cause and Effect’ extracted from Wang Changhuan.

The Cause and Effect related to the Book of Life and Death.

He just tried to see if the Contract could buy Cause and Effect, and it actually worked.

Thinking again, it seemed only natural.

Attempting to merge his own level of fourfold Qi Blood sublimation, Zhang Fusheng used his Spiritual Thoughts, with the Divine Realm as a transfer point,

quietly projecting his Qi Blood over a hundred kilometers away.

In an instant.

A magnificent Qi Blood, like a crimson ocean, descended, spreading throughout the mountains and wilderness, then suddenly exerting force!

A small mountain peak, three hundred meters high, was enveloped by the crimson Qi Blood.

Then it was pulled up with a roar!

The mountain peak soared into the air.

Watching this scene through Divine Thought, Zhang Fusheng sighed inwardly.

No wonder it’s said that in the end, pure brute force becomes insignificant.

A three hundred-meter mountain, to lift it with just brute force?

That would take meat worth billions of tons!

And even if he fully unleashed his current pure strength, it was only eighty thousand tons!

"It’s not entirely useless..."

His mind turned. In close range, even if the enemy also had fourfold Qi Blood sublimation, as long as he struck before the opponent’s Qi Blood could resist,

he could still crush their skull!

Of course, he also had to extinguish the Furnace Fire, or the skull would just recover in moments.

Qi Blood is Qi, or rather the product of merging with the Mysterious Factor.

The further it goes, the more it resembles the product of the Mysterious Factor.

As for this Mysterious Factor...

Zhang Fusheng speculated, in reality, it is something like Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Gathering his thoughts, the mountain suspended in the sky was slowly lowered,

the crimson Qi Blood Great Tide that steamed and permeated the mountains and wilderness gradually receded.

The mountains and wilderness returned to tranquility.

......

Camp.

"All killed."

A trusted subordinate reported:

"Should we launch a full-scale attack?"

The old boatman, wearing a bamboo hat, pondered for a moment and said calmly:

"No need to rush. In a couple of days, we’ll bring the Treasure Mirror people back from North City."

He smiled:

"By then, using the Treasure Mirror to reveal true forms as an excuse, we’ll surround the old fisherman’s people, then..."

The trusted subordinate revealed a smile:

"The Treasure Mirror naturally won’t reveal anything—but that won’t stop us from surrounding and killing them."

"Hmm."

The old boatman licked his lips, speaking with some reluctance:

"Also, have someone send that box of Exotic Soil we dug up last time to the Grandmaster of the Divine Sect."

He nodded toward the Grandmaster still seated in the center of the camp:

"Distribute some to people from various sects too, say it’s my apology, and as a sample for their reference."

The trusted subordinate was moved:

"Then we have nothing left."

"What do you know!"

The old boatman gave him a sidelong glance:

"Gaining the favor of the Grandmaster of the Divine Sect allows us to openly kill the old fisherman. We may not get into the Exotic Treasure site, but....."

He chuckled softly:

"But if we let the various sects truly experience the use of Exotic Soil, will they really just watch as the Noble Cui Family occupies the Exotic Treasure site?"

The trusted subordinate licked his lips, eyes shining:

"You mean, let the various sects confront the Noble Cui Family. If they succeed, we can continue mining Exotic Soil. If not, we suffer no further damage."

"Indeed."

The old fisherman smiled with squinty eyes:

"As for now..."

The ragged old man gazed at the distant small building, his expression turning cold:

"Has the old fisherman taken the Wei family siblings into the small building?"

"Yes."

The trusted subordinate confirmed:

"They also brought in a normal person."

The boatman chuckled:

"That Wei family girl seems to have some extraordinary talent. Don’t kill her; she might be of use."

"Yes, sir."

......

For the next five days, everything was unremarkable.

During these five days, Zhang Fusheng played cards and chatted with the Wei family siblings during the day. At night, he silently used the High Heaven Order from various places as a support,

borrowing his True Man form to frequently witness transactions completed by members of the High Heaven Association.

Under his guidance, many members also began using ’technique cultivation experiences’ as trading materials—he took a thirty percent cut.

Five days later, after exhausting many High Heaven Association members’ short-term trading potential,

Zhang Fusheng amassed a full seven hundred years of technique cultivation time!

Plus the two hundred years of past experiences acquired from Wang Changhuan...

No more, no less.

Exactly a thousand years.

"Taiyi Chapter Entry Level, it only took me twenty years to acquire the ’Cause and Effect Parallel’ technique."

"Even if it gets exponentially harder later on, a thousand years should push the Taiyi Chapter to Minor Achievement, right?"

Despite thinking this, Zhang Fusheng still felt uneasy.

The reason is simple.

This ancient scripture is called the Primordial Scripture.

Entry Level might be simpler, but for subsequent cultivation to be easy?

Then it wouldn’t be called the Primordial Scripture!

"Why hasn’t that old woman shown up yet?"

Zhang Fusheng rubbed his hands impatiently. If not for the desire to kill that old woman and seize the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book,

he would have left long ago!

Neither the profound resentment nor the eerie blockade by the Pantheon could stop Zhang Fusheng.

He has the Bridge of Helplessness.

"Brother Bo Yang, Qingshan and I are going to hunt in the forest two hundred kilometers away. Are you coming?"

Wei Lingzhu bounced over:

"Some Western Sect believers are going too, safety is no problem."

"Hunting, huh..."

Zhang Fusheng’s heart moved, Western Sect?

He saw Uncle Yu and Aunt Li getting into a car in the distance.

It’s time to connect with Uncle Yu and them.

It’s not necessarily his true self to connect—True Man form.

Zhang Fusheng dared not fully trust Lin Yusheng; he must have some power within the Investigation Bureau.

Uncle Yu and Aunt Li, he could trust them.

"I’ll go take a look too."

Zhang Fusheng nodded in response, climbing into the pickup truck bed with the siblings, Wu Shangpin driving,

he hit the accelerator, and the pickup chased the Western believers’ convoy, dust billowing.

"The girl called Wei Lingzhu, she’s gone."

Seeing this scene, the trusted subordinate hurriedly returned to the small building to report:

"Should we capture her early? Judging by the timing, the Treasure Mirror people should be back."

The old boatman pondered for a moment and made a decision:

"You, take Seventh and them, bring some Exotic Soil, and follow them. Then, hand the Exotic Soil to those Western believers, and they won’t interfere or ask questions."

After a pause, the old boatman said indifferently:

"Just the little girl Wei Lingzhu will do. This person seems to have a special physique, Wu Shangpin and her brother, kill them both."

The trusted subordinate nodded, smiling as he spoke:

"There’s also a little guy, named Zhang something Yang....."

The old boatman glared at him:

"Talking nonsense?"

"Oh, boss, just joking..." The trusted subordinate cupped his hands: "Then kill them all clean."

"Hmm, go."

The old boatman nodded expressionlessly.

(For the last half day, please vote for the monthly ticket~)

(Tomorrow there will be three extra Chapters, the first at midnight—I’m considering whether the three extra Chapters tomorrow should be released together with the original three, six at once, or separately at midnight, doesn’t seem to make much difference?)