Martial Arts: Start by Obtaining the Wild World

Chapter 321 0320: Formulate the Spirit Seal of All Races

When everyone was getting impatient, they saw the slovenly old man walking to the counter, pointing at the task bounty that had just been posted, and grinning, "I'll take this newly posted two-star five-spirit task."

Everyone's attention was instantly focused on the old man and the teenage boy beside him.

"It's this old man." Someone in the crowd immediately recognized the old man who was about to take on the task.

"Who is he?" someone asked quietly, fearing to offend others by shouting loudly. After all, anyone who dared to accept the task in this way was either a psychopath or had the confidence.

Accepting the mission means becoming the enemy of the three gangs. Who would dare to accept it without confidence?

"This old man's name is Lin Changfeng, he is a casual cultivator. He has been setting up a stall in the West District to sell spiritual medicine. The child is his grandson. But this old man is only capable of practicing Qi, how dare he do that?" The casual cultivator who recognized the old man was very surprised and responded in a low voice.

"No way? Isn't he seeking death with his grandson?" someone was surprised.

At this time, Lin Changfeng carefully checked the detailed information of the task. Then, he said to the sect disciple in charge of recording: "OK, I accept this task."

Everyone looked at each other, some with disdainful expressions.

"How dare you, a Qi training cultivator, accept this mission? These three gangs are not to be trifled with."

"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities."

The sect disciples ignored the ridicule and doubts of the old man and said with an unchanged expression: "Rules."

Lin Changfeng chuckled, took out the storage bag and placed it on the counter, and said with a smile: "Old man, I understand."

According to the rules, accepting a star-level spiritual task requires mortgaging 80% of the bounty value of spiritual stones. If it is not completed within the time limit, the mortgaged spiritual stones will be deducted as compensation. Therefore, those who accept the task will proceed with caution to avoid any accidents.

Of course, the sect has the obligation to keep the information of both parties confidential to prevent someone from maliciously and intentionally issuing tasks and killing those who accept the tasks, thereby earning mortgaged property.

But today's situation was publicized by outsiders, and the old man also refused to enter the inner room for the conversation. It has nothing to do with the sect.

At this point, everyone thought they had seen it wrong and looked at the old man in shock.

"No, is this old man so rich? That must be 40,000 spirit stones, right?"

"Is this old man really selling elixirs? Selling thousand-year-old elixirs?"

"It's still a fat sheep!"

"This old man has this much money, but he doesn't save it for his grandson's retirement and cultivation. Instead, he accepts this mission without considering his own abilities?"

"..."

Amidst the noise and surprise of the crowd, Lin Changfeng received this unique mission. Then, he left the sect office under the inexplicable gazes of the crowd.

Some monks also followed quietly and left.

After the old man took the mission and left, the top leaders of the three gangs also learned about the bounty mission from the gang disciples.

They didn't know the person who offered the bounty, and they had never taken action against any alchemist, but they actually offered a bounty of Foundation Establishment Pills to them! They just thought it was a malicious provocation against their three immortal cultivation gangs!

"Who is so bold as to offer a reward for our heads?"

After hearing the news from the gang members, the leader of Taixuan Gang was furious and immediately ordered an investigation into the identity of the old man.

Similarly, the Fenglei Gang also issued an arrest warrant: "No matter who it is, if they want to take action, they have to see if they can escape! Invite all the old men who offered the bounty and the old guys who accepted the mission!"

The leader of the Yaowang Gang was quite calm and didn't care at all. He just stepped up patrols and inspections within the gang.

If someone dares to take action in the Immortal City, the patrol team will not sit idly by. In addition, there are many people in the gang, so how could they be scared by a Qi Refining Stage cultivator who accepted the mission?

The three gangs began to step up their vigilance and sent people to investigate the issuer of the bounty mission and find the person who would accept the mission.

At this time, Cheng Zongyang had returned to the Cheng Mansion. After the puppet corpse and Cheng Zongyang entered a restaurant, he was quietly taken into the wilderness world.

Cheng Zongyang took a pen and paper and sat in the study. While waiting for the progress of the task, he was also preparing to perfect the plan of the Mark of All Races.

He knew that the bounty mission would definitely attract the attention of the three gangs and would also cause quite a stir in the Immortal City, but he didn't care.

His goal was to use the hands of "others" to kill the top leaders of these three gangs and collect some interests for himself, so that they would not keep staring at him instead of doing their job.

He turned his attention back to the desk, looked at the four words [Spiritual Seal of All Races] written on the white paper, and began to write down the ideas that came to his mind, and then organize and modify them later.

The Spirit Seal of All Races is the new name of the Seal of All Races.

Spiritual seal, soul mark, means the mark of all races that binds the soul!
(Spiritual Seal of All Races)
"First of all, since we need an intermediary item to imprint the Myriad Races Mark, we can use a token model that is easy to carry. This way, it will not be easily lost, and it is also easy to take out for trading and storage. This token needs to be designed. The front side should have the words "Myriad Races Spiritual Seal", the lower right corner can have the words "Cheng Family", and the back side should have the mark imprinted. The materials should also be made according to the different levels."

"Tokens are divided into different levels. Different levels correspond to different storage spaces, transaction amounts, and some rights given by the Chamber of Commerce."

"This right can include treatment of serious injuries, regeneration of broken limbs, meridian treatment, dantian repair, supply of special elixirs such as longevity elixirs, etc. This needs to be recorded in a booklet to attract people to apply for high-level tokens."

"The lowest level can be processed for free, but higher levels of the Myriad Races Spirit Seals will require payment of spirit stones, gold, or silver. This needs to be discussed..."

Cheng Zongyang wrote down every idea that came to his mind, regardless of whether it was logical or feasible. He would write them down first, and then record them in a book after he had sorted them out so that he could show them to future clients.

He can think of many ideas, especially the granting of functional and welfare rights.

What he wanted was to record the benefits of possessing the Spirit Seal of All Races and publicize it in the future. It is convenient, safe, and free, so everyone would want to apply for it.

Slowly, as he wrote down his ideas about the Spirit Seal of All Races, a scenario of how people in Yufeng Immortal City who were bound with the Spirit Seal of All Races would use it was simulated in his mind.

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1. After Li, a martial arts master, applied for and bound the lowest level of the Ten Thousand Races Spirit Seal for free, he had a cubic meter of private space (only for storing money). He deposited all his gold and silver into it through a bank. And the total amount can be presented according to his thoughts. After that, he bought resources in the fairy city. Through the touch of the Ten Thousand Races Spirit Seals, the transaction was reached through the mind operation of both parties. The money in the Spirit Seal space was also directly transferred without physical objects. At the same time, they also knew the increase and decrease of their money at the first time. At the same time, without his authorization, no one could take his money away. Even if the Ten Thousand Races Spirit Seal was lost, he died.

2. A high-level cultivator who was seriously injured found a bank through the corresponding level of rights to apply for treatment and paid a certain amount of remuneration. After Cheng Zongyang knew about it, he sent him to the wilderness world for treatment.

3. A cultivator in the Qi training stage who has obtained a high-level Spirit Seal of All Races, in order to break through and enter the foundation-building stage, can apply to purchase the foundation-building pill through the corresponding level of rights and banks.

4. A cultivator who has reached the third level of Qi training can use the rights of a high-level token to apply to go to the Xiuxian world at a cost lower than the normal transmission fee. 6. A cultivator can apply to use the function of the Ten Thousand Races Spirit Seal in the Xiuxian world...

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It can be said that Cheng Zongyang thought of the future scene where everything in the fairy city would become extremely convenient because of the Ten Thousand Races Spirit Seal. Even in the future, the Ten Thousand Races Spirit Seal would be promoted in the Ice and Fire Immortal Cultivation World, thus subverting the existing sects and banks.

As he thought about it, Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but laugh.

This scenario can really change too many habits and things, just like mobile payment in the past.

He even thought about whether he could try to use the Ten Thousand Races Spirit Seal to make calls or video calls, just like the magic of the Immortal Sword Shushan.

After writing down all the ideas that came to his mind, Cheng Zongyang felt that there were no new ideas to try next, so he began to formulate the functions of the Spirit Seal of All Races.

"First, a default soul seal for the user's identity will be set. The bound person can control the soul seal of all races with his mind and check the amount of money in the soul seal of all races."

"Develop a touch transaction method so that those who possess the Ten Thousand Races Spirit Seal can trade money and..."

"Develop a function to summon the spirits of various races at any time and anywhere, so there is no need to worry about losing the spirits. This function can be set to be available only for spirits of various races of a certain level..."

"Develop a level function, and set up different private spaces and transaction limits according to the level. The level names can be temporarily set as the Five Elements, the Four Divine Beasts, etc...."

"Make..."

Cheng Zongyang wrote down the functions he thought of one by one, and planned to try and differentiate these functions later, and then classify these functions into different levels one by one.

The higher the level of the spiritual seal, the more functions it has and the higher the amount of money it can store. However, applying for a high-level spiritual seal of all races requires additional fees.

As the minutes and seconds passed, sheets of paper with various contents written on them were stacked aside.

Cheng Zongyang didn't care about the contents. He just wanted to record them first to see whether they worked or not.

As time passed, it was already evening when Cheng Zongyang was sorting out the contents of the papers.

At the same time, a black shadow floated like a ghost to the roof of a house near the Fenglei Gang in the North District.

The shadow fell steadily, revealing an old man. It was Lin Changfeng who had accepted the mission during the day.

The cloudy eyes that were seen in the daytime disappeared, and were replaced by eyes that shone with sharp light, but there was no aura emanating from his body, as if he did not exist.

He stared at the gang members patrolling closely ahead and laughed strangely:

"You guys are the ones who make the most noise during the day, so I'll start with you, so I can stretch my muscles that I haven't moved in over a decade!"

The old man's low murmur of laughter seemed particularly eerie in the silent night, but it faded away with the night wind and no one heard it.

The next moment, his figure instantly turned into a black mist and disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

In the gloomy night, a black skeleton formed by black fog passed through the streets like a ghost. Wherever it passed, it exuded a chilling aura. It moved very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it restrained its aura and entered the Fenglei Gang silently.

The disciples patrolling the Fenglei Gang held torches and walked back and forth with vigilance, and each key position was guarded by someone. However, this seemingly tight defense was full of loopholes in the eyes of the Black Skull.

Like a silent ghost, it quickly floated into the core area of ​​the backyard. The Qigong members who were patrolling did not notice anything. They continued to carry out their patrol missions back and forth, not noticing that someone had sneaked in.

As the old man explored with his spiritual sense, he immediately changed direction and came to the backyard.

The black skull once again dispersed into black mist, seeping in from various locations such as the gaps in the windows and the narrow places at the door. The black mist flowed slowly, lingering silently on the top of the beam.

In the hall, seven people were chatting.

These seven people were all high-ranking members of the gang who had reached the foundation-building stage. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a majestic look on their faces. However, they had no idea about the black fog that was entangled on the top of the beams. The hall was brightly lit, and the seven people sat together, discussing the affairs of the gang, and their voices echoed in the hall.

The next moment, seven wisps of almost invisible black mist fell from the black mist above the heads of the seven people. The mist was like a thin thread, slowly falling. The falling mist instantly sank into the bodies of the seven people, at a speed so fast that people could not detect it at all.

The next moment the black fog penetrated into their bodies, the seven people suddenly felt something was wrong!
"Not good!" The Fenglei Gang leader's eyes flashed with brilliance. He reacted extremely quickly, immediately mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to prepare and was about to stand up.

However, it was too late. The mysterious mist was so strange that the leader of the Fenglei Gang suddenly sat on the chair powerlessly, unable to move. The same happened to the other six people!

At this moment, black fog suddenly surged in the hall, like a surging tide, covering seven of them in an instant.

The black fog was so thick that it was impossible to see what was going on inside, and only slight sounds of struggling could be heard.

In just two or three breaths, all the sounds disappeared, and seven heads rolled down silently. The eyes on the heads that rolled down were as big as copper bells, and they were also filled with fear and despair.

Afterwards, the black fog condensed into a black skeleton again, swallowed three of the heads in one gulp, and then disappeared into the hall.

What happened in the hall took no more than twenty breaths, and it was so silent that the patrolling gang members outside had no idea that anything had happened inside.

After coming out of the Fenglei Gang, Lin Changfeng landed on the rooftop where he had appeared earlier. Looking at the still quiet scene in the Fenglei Gang, he chuckled, "Although I am also in the late stage of foundation building and haven't taken action for more than ten years, it is still easy for me to kill you. However, this does mean I killed a few more people... Never mind, I'll just treat it as a benefit for that guy."

It immediately turned into black smoke and disappeared, heading towards the Yaowang Gang.

Lin Changfeng was very fast and arrived at the Yaowang Gang quietly in just half a cup of tea.

His plan was to deal with these three gangs before the Fenglei Gang’s affairs were discovered and before the patrol team arrived!
The patrolling disciples of the Yaowang Gang only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, but they didn't know that the person who killed their gang leader had quietly entered.

The black skeleton was lurking in the shadow of the same reception room. There were only three people in the reception room, and they were exactly Lin Changfeng's target!
The next moment, several similar black smoke streams snaked out from the ground like poisonous snakes.

After a while, the three strands of black mist silently wrapped around the ankles of the Yaowang Gang's leader, deputy leader, and grand elder and sank into their bodies.

The three of them felt nothing even when they were talking, but the moment a few wisps of black air wrapped around their ankles, their faces changed drastically.

They were equally powerless to resist and could not move. Finally, the black fog enveloped them, and skeletons appeared and disappeared. The three headless corpses sat in their original positions in such a strange way, and not a single drop of blood flowed from the broken parts.

After dealing with the matters of the Yaowang Gang, Lin Changfeng did not stop at all, he flew towards the Taixuan Gang again.

(End of this chapter)