Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 772 Rice to Save the Common People, Chu Wujiang's First Golden Fortune

Name: Zhao Youli

[Sports: Everlasting Spring (Purple), Jianmu (Silver)]

[Good Fortune: Auspicious grains descend from heaven (purple), blessing descendants (purple)]

[Martial Fortune: Heart of Iron (Purple), Flying Cavalry (Purple)]

[Fortune: Abundant harvests (purple), thriving livestock (purple), branches laden with fruit (purple), auspicious crops (orange), the hand of Shennong (silver)]

Under the astonished gaze of the Duke of Zhenguo, Chu Wujiang revealed various auras emanating from him.

He truly is a pillar of the human race.

The core strengths of the Duke of Zhenguo are the Jianmu tree and the Shennong Hand. When the two are combined, he can be considered one of the strongest people in the human race and has the potential to be chosen by Heaven.

If humanity wants to survive the famine, solve the problem of overpopulation of billions of people, and meet the needs of warriors, it cannot ignore food.

Even if Chu Wujiang immigrates overseas and develops the Demon State, the best way to solve the problem in a short time is still to improve the quality of grain.

Of course, Chu Wujiang can copy the [Shennong's Hand] and study it slowly on his own.

But he is the human emperor, and there is no need for him to enjoy all the fortune himself.

Chu Wujiang shattered the demonic path's fortune and devoured a massive amount of luck points. These points were then used on the sages of the human race to help them break through their limits and find the most suitable offspring, which was perfectly reasonable.

"His Majesty!"

"This should be left to His Majesty, not to this old minister."

Just as the Duke of Zhenguo was about to refuse, Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Rest assured, Duke Zhenguo."

"This is not a gift to you, but a responsibility to you."

responsibility?

The Duke of Zhenguo seemed to understand something.

Chu Wujiang said solemnly:

"The Duke of Zhenguo invented and promoted the Spirit Rice, which indirectly harmed countless farmers. Many noble families and dignitaries switched to growing Spirit Rice for profit."

"I did not kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me."

"It's just that the human race has gained many more warriors, and Lingmi also played an important role in this great war. Ultimately, you acted out of public interest, not personal desire."

"Then atone for your sins."

"I bestow upon you the destiny of a chosen one. May the Duke of Zhenguo dedicate his life to researching various spiritual rice and herbs, providing the human race with the greatest resources."

"For the human race to prosper, it ultimately cannot do without abundant resources."

"Only by researching better varieties and better farming techniques can we fundamentally reverse the situation."

Chu Wujiang still remembered the Ghost King's Rebellion, the resentment of the people of Longzhou, and the Ghost King Xia Yu.

These are all examples of how Lingmi (灵米) has ignited social conflicts.

The inventor of Gum is to blame and must take responsibility and atone for his sins.

The Duke of Zhenguo solemnly knelt down and swore an oath:
"Old minister, I obey."

Then start.

Chu Wujiang directly input 500 points of golden luck, which was also an extremely precious thing to him.

It wasn't given to the Duke of Zhenguo, but rather to allow him to develop a sufficiently powerful superior breed, continuously iterating and upgrading it.

500 points of golden luck directly collided with [Shennong's Hand].

There was a boom.

The Duke of Zhenguo felt his whole body tremble, and even the Jianmu tree shook, forcing him to absorb the dissipated dragon energy.

coming.

Chu Wujiang soon saw three options appear in the Heavenly Book—

【Five-Colored Divine Soil (Metal)】: 【Gathering the five elements to transform into divine mud, cultivating divine objects is no longer difficult. Any plant placed here for three years will transform into a spiritual plant.】

[Shennong's Precious Cauldron (Gold)]: [Shennong's legacy transformed into a precious cauldron, its true form refined by nine cycles of mysterious fire, nurturing seedlings according to their aptitude, selecting the best among the best to produce auspicious grains.]

[Shennong's Dharma Image (Gold)]: [Manifesting a ten-thousand-foot-tall Shennong body, barefoot he traversed countless mountains, spreading radiance for billions of miles, where no diseased crops grew.]

What a good thing.

A look of joy appeared on Chu Wujiang's face, and he immediately asked the Duke of Zhenguo which one was more suitable.

The Duke of Zhenguo answered without hesitation:

"Your Majesty, it is naturally the Shennong Treasure Cauldron!"

Chu Wujiang laughed:
"Why?"

The Duke of Zhenguo added:

"The first item, Five-Colored Divine Soil, is mainly used to cultivate spiritual herbs and immortal seeds. It can bring about a transformation effect, and even mortal seeds can be transformed into spiritual seeds."

"In the past, this old minister used the soil of the state and the hands of Shennong to cultivate the sacred rice."

"It took almost ten years, and the Five-Colored Divine Soil is more effective than the Earth and Grain Soil."

"Conversely, the soil of the state, after being nourished by the dragon vein, will gradually transform into better soil, even better than the five-colored divine soil."

"The second item, the Shennong Treasure Cauldron, is exactly what we want. It can refine and cultivate the most effective seeds."

"Perhaps this could lead to higher yields for hybrid rice."

The Duke of Zhenguo was originally a sage of agriculture. His thirst for superior seeds was even greater than Chu Wujiang's. Now that there was a chance to obtain the fortune of the Shennong Treasure Cauldron, he believed in it more than anyone else.

The third option made him hesitate for a moment.

"The final form of Shennong can greatly promote food production and will not cause disease, but disease can ultimately be cured."

"Only superior seeds can break through the limits."

"it is good!"

Chu Wujiang would naturally not refuse the Duke of Zhenguo's choice, as this choice would not significantly increase the Duke of Zhenguo's strength.

Instead, he will spend a lot of time on breeding superior varieties.

Solving humanity's greatest food crisis requires a multi-pronged approach.

First, we must resolve the distribution and safety net system at the grassroots level as soon as possible, which will greatly increase employment and give farmers the opportunity to work as farm laborers.

Secondly, we must comprehensively increase grain production. Even if martial artists absorb a large amount of resources, some will be left behind so that the people can have enough to eat and wear.

Golden fortune ignited within the Duke of Zhenguo's body.

Even Chu Wujiang himself did not have this kind of luck for the time being. At this moment, the Jianmu tree on the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion suddenly grew a bit taller, and the resonance from the dragon vein provided a continuous source of dragon energy.

There was a boom.

Within the Duke of Zhenguo's sea of ​​consciousness, a precious cauldron appeared. This cauldron had no other function; it was specifically used to refine seeds.

The Duke of Zhenguo opened his eyes and said gratefully:
"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!"

Chu Wujiang immediately said:
"I am not doing this for you, but for the sake of humanity."

"Duke Zhenguo, can you refine newer, stronger, and higher-yielding seeds as soon as possible?"

The Duke of Zhenguo was somewhat surprised:
"Your Majesty, now?"

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"That's right, ten thousand years is too long, seize the day."

The Duke of Zhenguo immediately said:
"This old minister will immediately travel to Tianyuan Mountain to cultivate new superior varieties using the soil of the state!"

Chu Wujiang revealed a smile and said:

"Then I will go with you."

This?
The Duke of Zhenguo was somewhat puzzled, so Chu Wujiang added:

"I also possess the abilities of the [Abundant Treasure Seal] and [Boundless Fertile Land], which can help seeds sprout."

"In addition to that, there is also a time-delay array."

"We must take advantage of our favorable circumstances to advance and produce the best seeds."

"As for politics, just leave it as a thought."

Chu Wujiang's divine thought immediately split into a new thought, which looked no different from a real person.

With his cultivation at the Heavenly Fate Realm, creating a powerful clone would take a lot of effort; handling state affairs with a simple thought would be much easier.

The Duke of Zhenguo was a decisive man, and immediately said:

"This old minister will immediately retrieve the Jianmu tree and proceed to Tianyuan Mountain."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Okay, see you at Tianyun Mountain!"

……

Tianjing, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion

"Grandpa, why are you taking the Jianmu tree again?"

Since obtaining the Yin Flower, Zhao Shanhu's cultivation has made great progress. After returning to Tianjing, she cultivated under the Jianmu tree, and her cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds.

Almost every human warrior who participated in the great war was reaping the fruits of victory, and their cultivation was increasing day by day.

From this perspective, humanity will enter a new golden age of martial arts.

The Duke of Zhenguo immediately replied:
"His Majesty intends to refine a new hybrid rice at Tianyuan Mountain."

"The presence of Jianmu trees can increase the probability of obtaining superior varieties."

His Majesty?

Zhao Shanhu's eyes darted around, and she immediately said:

"Grandpa, I want to go too!"

The Duke of Zhenguo hesitated.
"This is a matter of national importance; it would be inappropriate for you to go."

Zhao Shanhu quickly said:
"His Majesty has instructed my grandfather to refine superior seeds; auspicious omens are sure to follow!"

"I've also cultivated the 'Ten Thousand Flowers Treasure Record,' I'm sure I can be of help!"

Zhao Shanhu was obviously looking to get some benefits.

After all, the appearance of auspicious omens must be related to the fate of the nation, and even if you are just doing odd jobs, you may still get a share of the benefits.

The Duke of Zhenguo's heart stirred, and he immediately replied:

"it is good!"

"But you must not say anything carelessly and offend His Majesty!"

Zhao Shanhu cheered excitedly and quickly said:

"Don't worry, Grandpa!"

……

Tianyuan Mountain, Sheji Garden

This is the most important soil for humankind, where the world's most precious immortal rice is grown. This immortal rice contains dragon energy and can also promote the harmony between a warrior's spirit and body, removing impurities.

In other words, if a martial artist consumes Immortal Rice for a long period of time, not only will their martial arts cultivation progress extremely rapidly, but they may even have the potential to condense a Pure Yang Immortal Body.

Unfortunately, the yield of Immortal Rice is too low. Even with the dragon energy of the world supplying the land and soil, only a hundred catties of Immortal Rice can be given to important figures like the Duke of Zhenguo each year.

Even for imperial descendants, receiving ten catties (a unit of weight) would be considered quite good.

When Chu Wujiang first arrived at the Garden of Earth and Grain, he looked at the rice stalks before him and took a deep breath.

It's September now, and the autumn wind is blowing.

The sea of ​​rice on the altar did not make a rustling sound, but rather emitted a series of clear, melodious sounds, like the clinking of metal and jade, interspersed with a deep and distant dragon's roar.

The human army's great victory over the demons and monsters signifies the prosperity of humanity, indicating that this year's rice harvest is likely to be bountiful.

If every human being could afford to eat celestial rice, the human race might become an immortal race or a divine race.

Wait, Protoss.

Chu Wujiang still remembered that in ancient times, there existed a race of gods. They were born with the power of heaven and earth, making them incredibly powerful. Later, when their heavenly power was exhausted, they disappeared into the long river of history.

Gods, Immortals, Demons, Humans, Monsters, Ghosts...

The wheels of history roll on, regardless of the will of any living being. Chu Wujiang never thought of immortality; he simply believed that each generation should do its own thing.

Just as he was gazing at the rice paddies, lost in thought, the Duke of Zhenguo arrived with Jianmu and his granddaughter Zhao Shanhu.

"See Your Majesty!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

When Chu Wujiang saw the Duke of Zhenguo, he was a little surprised that Zhao Shanhu had come. Just as the Duke of Zhenguo was about to explain, he saw her carrying a sack and quickly bowed, saying:

"Your Majesty, I am just helping my grandfather with chores."

"Your Majesty, please look! These sacks are full of superior seeds!"

In front of outsiders, Zhao Shanhu acts like a vixen, but in front of these two, she immediately transforms into a well-behaved and adorable girl.

The Duke of Zhenguo quickly added:

"Your Majesty, this is my granddaughter, she is a little immature."

"She is also part of the farming family, and she came here to learn how to cultivate improved varieties."

Chu Wujiang laughed:
"It's alright, I've met Miss Zhao once before."

"It's wonderful that she's willing to come and help."

"yeah!"

Zhao Shanhu immediately beamed with joy and quickly called out:
"Long live your Majesty!"

Helpless, the Duke of Zhenguo rebuked him:

"Coral, don't be so disrespectful!"

"Your Majesty, please come with this old minister."

There is a small plot of land in the Sheji Garden, which is not used to grow fairy rice, but to cultivate various kinds of rice.

The sacred rice was born here in the past, so this small plot of land contains a rich spiritual energy.

It seems that the Duke of Zhenguo must have poured a lot of his fortune into this land, hoping that in the future, the human race could obtain new superior breeds.

Soon, Zhao Shanhu cleaned up the rice paddy and infused it with a large amount of vital energy until she was covered in sweat, then she spoke:
"Grandpa, I'm ready!"

"The fields are ready!"

Farmers discovered long ago that injecting vitality into the fields not only improves soil fertility but also promotes a bountiful harvest.

However, martial artists are considered noble, and those who can infuse their vital energy are all high-ranking officials from the martial arts class. Who would be willing to do this kind of work for you?

Therefore, this approach has never been widely adopted.

The Duke of Zhenguo nodded and said:
"Coral, bring me the seeds."

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Zhao Shanhu quickly and carefully took out the seeds from the burlap sack she was carrying and introduced them:
"Your Majesty, there are no fewer than ten thousand varieties of rice in the world. The Ministry of Agriculture has identified more than three hundred superior varieties, each adapted to different climates."

"But in recent years, varieties like Rouge Rice, Mutton Fat Rice, and Thousand-Bill Rice have become very popular."

"Grandpa, here is the thousand-grain rice you requested."

"Your Majesty, the taste of Qianzhong rice is not very good, but the yield is higher than that of ordinary rice."

"Most of the brown rice on the market is millet rice, which is also often used to feed livestock."

"And the rice variety that was recently developed was named by my grandfather as [Jicang Rice]."

Zhao Shanhu was carefully explaining the differences between different types of rice, while Chu Wujiang listened quietly to her. He never expected that this famous enchantress in the martial arts world would be so skilled in farming.

She could easily become a minister of agriculture in the future.

As Chu Wujiang pondered this, he released his divine thoughts.

One thought creates a formation!
To buy time, he set up a time-delay array throughout the entire Sheji Garden! Soon, the surrounding space began to distort.

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty!"

Seeing that the great formation was completed and the flow of time in the outside world had slowed down, the Duke of Zhenguo began to refine rice seeds.

Shennong's Precious Cauldron!

Although it was the first time the Duke of Zhenguo had activated the treasure cauldron in his sea of ​​consciousness, the effect was extraordinary, and a bronze cauldron appeared in front of him.

Whether it's mutton fat rice, rouge rice, or the newly developed [Jicang rice], they all fell into the treasure cauldron.

Humanity helped me!

The Duke of Zhenguo mobilized all his magical power, including the dragon energy brought about by his advancement in fortune, and poured it all into the treasure cauldron.

The entire cauldron emitted a loud booming sound.

I'm here to help you!

In addition to supporting the time-delay formation, Chu Wujiang channeled all of his national fortune into the treasure cauldron.

Tiny seeds, great national destiny.

These seeds, though perhaps too many to hold in one's hand, can influence the fate of a nation and its people.

At this moment, green flames emerged from the Shennong Treasure Cauldron.

This is no ordinary flame; it will not turn the seeds to ashes. Rather, it is a special flame of life that can promote the evolution of the seeds and transform them into the best quality.

The entire cauldron resembled a boiling pressure cooker, emitting a loud roar.

Chu Wujiang's national fortune, wealth, and blessings are like adding pressure to a precious cauldron; when the pressure reaches its limit, it will explode.

The Duke of Zhenguo turned pale, and Chu Wujiang immediately sent his magical power to enhance him.

"My lord, hold on!"

Chu Wujiang's important avatars, whether his main body, the Monkey King, or a celestial being, sent all their power and fortune, solely to help these seeds succeed.

Zhao Shanhu almost fainted just from watching.

Boom!
The cauldron exploded, and the seeds were sprayed into the air, each turning into a strange gold color, as if they had transformed from mortal seeds into spiritual seeds.

No, please don't let it become a spirit seed.

The Duke of Zhenguo hurriedly activated his magic to capture the seeds, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

These golden seeds are all ordinary seeds.

Try planting it.

The Duke of Zhenguo immediately scattered the seeds, which were planted at regular intervals on the dark soil of the state.

The Hand of Shennong!

Even if the Duke of Zhenguo's Shennong Hand evolves into the Shennong Treasure Cauldron, it doesn't mean his abilities have disappeared.

The growth-promoting magic was poured into the soil of the land like it was free. Chu Wujiang was not idle either, and immediately activated the power of the [Abundance Seal].

The true dragon of destiny, why won't you help me?
Chu Wujiang reunified the world, the dragon veins of various places were unified, and the human race was reborn with the Heavenly Mandate True Dragon, a true Heavenly Mandate Realm powerhouse.

Because the Heavenly Dragon has integrated a portion of humanity, it can be considered a powerful being at the Dao Integration Realm, which is the source of the Human Emperor's confidence.

Even if you break through to the Heavenly Fate Realm, you will still have to face the Heavenly Fate of Harmony with the Dao, and then be sent away in one wave.

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

Now, the Heavenly Mandate True Dragon completely obeys Chu Wujiang's orders, directly leveraging the entire human realm to bless the land and society.

Soon, with the support of various forces, the enhanced seeds began to grow and sprout.

Zhao Shanhu could only watch quietly from the sidelines, utterly astonished.

Chu Wujiang and the Duke of Zhenguo sat on the ground, using their magic to refine the land, and 12 hours passed in this way.

The small rice paddy was covered with ears of rice.

This small rice paddy has turned into a golden sea. The two sat in front of the paddy and smelled the refreshing fragrance.

Zhao Shanhu quickly said:
"Your Majesty, let me do it."

Whether it was harvesting, shelling, drying, or anything else, Zhao Shanhu used her vital energy to do it all with great skill, after all, she had said that she was there to do odd jobs.

Soon, the yields of various types of rice appeared before their eyes.

"Rouge Rice, yield per mu in a single season is 1250 jin."

"Mutton fat rice, yield per mu in a single season is 1380 jin."

"Qianzhong rice, yielding 1500 jin per mu in a single season!"

Grandpa weighs 1500 jin (750 catties).

It has broken the record for the highest rice yield per acre ever set by the human race.

But Chu Wujiang and the Duke of Zhenguo frowned.

Because this is an experimental field.

The soil is the soil of the State, with the seal of abundance, and the full supply of magic power from Shennong to accelerate ripening. Although it is ripened by force, it essentially achieves the highest yield of a plant under perfect and ideal conditions.

The Duke of Zhenguo asked:
"Coral, what about hybrid rice?"

Zhao Shanhu immediately weighed and calculated the weight, and decisively replied:
"Grandpa, the total weight of the rice from Jicang is 1800 jin!"

No!

The Duke of Zhenguo stroked his beard and pondered:

"The soil of the altar can produce 1800 catties, and it is nourished by the dragon's energy. If it were placed in ordinary fields, the harvest would generally be less than 70%, about 1200 catties."

There has been progress, but not much.

They even used golden luck, which can increase the yield of human race per mu from 800 jin to 1200 jin through hybrid rice, an overall increase of 50%, which is already very exaggerated.

But the Duke of Zhenguo was not satisfied.

An ordinary farmer, with neither land for the state nor the seal of abundance, nor the blessing of the dragon vein.

The values ​​for this experimental field represent the theoretical maximum.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"This is already quite good. It is the result of generations of improvement of the human race and the accumulation of countless good grains that have produced a good seed with a yield of 800 jin per mu."

“Normal hybrid rice only increases yield by 10%, while this new type of rice, [Jicang Rice], can increase yield by 50%, which will greatly alleviate the food crisis.”

Before the Tianming Dynasty, the average yield per mu was 800 jin, which was definitely not low. It was achieved by the Grand Minister of Agriculture of successive dynasties, who continuously used the country's fortune and wealth to refine it bit by bit.

It's practically at its limit.

This time, it was Chu Wujiang who leveraged the nation's destiny and the fortunes brought by his ascension to the throne, enabling him to make such a significant leap forward.

But the Duke of Zhenguo poured cold water on the idea, asking:

"Your Majesty, you have forgotten one thing."

"Jicang rice is a hybrid rice, and it cannot be used as seed."

"Even if His Majesty is satisfied with this harvest, it means that every time we need to use the Shennong Cauldron to refine all the seeds before distributing them to the people."

"it's out of the question."

The disadvantage of hybrid rice for farmers is that the seeds cannot be preserved and must be supplied by the State of Agriculture.

The Duke of Zhenguo wanted to test how much the current highest-yielding Jicang rice could increase production.

There was indeed a surprise, which pushed the Duke of Zhenguo to his limit.

“If it were the highest-yielding variety of rice, it would produce 1500 jin in the state-owned land, but in an ordinary farmer’s household, it might only produce 1000 jin, which is about 20% more than before.”

Chu Wujiang laughed:
"Of course I cannot be satisfied, but I can say that there has been progress."

“We continue to optimize, even starting with the three-line hybridization of hybrid rice.”

"We need to see where the limits of this improved variety are."

The Duke of Zhenguo grinned and said:

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

The two men reached an agreement on farming, using the harvested high-quality seeds as seed, while simultaneously initiating three-line crossbreeding of hybrid rice to cultivate suitable seeds.

Then time flew by.

The two of them first optimized all the three-line rice varieties used to cultivate Jicang rice, and then used them to cultivate new Jicang rice.

The optimization results are not satisfactory.

Ji Cang rice, 1850 jin.

Ji Cang rice, 1820 jin.

Ji Cang rice, 1830 jin.

It was like an insurmountable barrier, blocking the two of them.

The increase in production is not significant.

Their remarkable progress was made possible by the blessing of the golden aura at its peak. After crossing this threshold, even strengthening hybrid rice from the source would not have been possible to achieve such progress in one go.

How to do it?

Instead, it was the Duke of Zhenguo who comforted Chu Wujiang, saying:
"Your Majesty, this is how the improved seed experiment is conducted."

"It is possible that over a long period of time, we will only occasionally encounter some suitable good varieties."

"Why don't I, your old minister, conduct the experiment? This latest version of Jicang Rice should be sufficient to cope with this year's crisis."

The yield has increased from 800 jin per mu to 1200 jin per mu, which is already quite good.

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"No rush, I have another way."

What else can be done?
Both Zhao Shanhu and the Duke of Zhenguo showed surprise.

Of course it’s cheating.

If you have a cheat code and don't use it, aren't you just an idiot?

Chu Wujiang currently has 2500 points of golden luck and 3000 points of golden heavenly luck. Although putting his luck into wealth will not increase his martial power.

But he was happy to.

It is perfectly reasonable for the fate of the demonic path to be transformed into the fate of the human path, which is reflected in increased food production.

His current financial situation is as follows—

[Author: Chu Wujiang]

[Fortune: Miraculous Repair (Orange), Abundant Treasure Seal (Silver)]

Therefore, he didn't need to choose and directly gave the order:

The Heavenly Book granted me the Abundant Treasure Seal.

This is Chu Wujiang's first golden fortune; he let the Duke of Zhenguo light it up first.

Besides the fact that the Duke of Zhenguo was more suited to growing grain, he also thought that things might not go so smoothly.

Now is the time for you to shine.

come on.

500 points of golden luck directly bombarded Chu Wujiang's sea of ​​consciousness.

There was a boom.

The celestial book quickly revealed three options—

[Ancestor of the Wilderness (Gold)]: [Even the barren lands and demonic soil are fertile fields, and agriculture flourishes even in the deepest hells. I am the ancestor of the wilderness for all ages, creating granaries even in the most desperate situations.]

[The Lord of the Nation (Gold)]: [My heart is the field of the world; wherever my divine thoughts reach, auspicious grains grow. A speck of mortal dust gathers the nation's destiny, and the nation's destiny transforms into the soil of the nation.]

【Earth Vein Kun Yuan (Metal)】: 【I am the heart vein of the earth; all things grow according to my will, needing neither fertilizer nor cultivation, for the earth gives itself to me.】

What a good thing.

As expected, it was the first golden fortune, even more valuable than that of the Duke of Zhenguo.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but analyze:
The first element, the pioneer of all land reclamation, is like a superior destiny bestowed upon fertile land, capable of transforming even the harshest environments into farmland.

[However, it seems that those in the Heavenly Fate Realm also possess similar abilities, which might be useful for further migration into outer space.]

"In the short term, we shouldn't expect too much."

Chu Wujiang had used his Qi extensively and had a general understanding of the limits of Qi. He saw that the Ancestor of the Wilderness had a good grasp of things, but it wasn't as simple as he had imagined, where a single stroke of his pen could turn all the land into fertile soil.

It requires continuous improvement over generations; nothing can be accomplished overnight.

Unless the pioneering ancestor sacrifices his own flesh and blood and fortune to become the earth, the transformation can be completed in a short time.

Chu Wujiang will not choose this destiny for the time being. If there is an opportunity in the future, he can replicate it, and melt it into the earth.

He then looked at the second one.

[The second item concerns the ruler of the state. Indeed, among the ancient emperors, some became rulers of the state, ultimately leaving behind the soil of Tianyuan Mountain.]

[Because the soil for the land and grain needs dragon energy to maintain it, if you consume dragon energy to generate the soil yourself, and you do it twice, the fertility will disappear.]

However, it also has the effect of improving seeds; it can be infused with national fortune and improve seed quality.

Chu Wujiang had already made his decision, but he still looked at the last item.

The third item, Earth Vein Origin, involves mobilizing the power of the earth's veins and drawing upon the soil's nutrients to nourish the land.

"By merging with the earth, I can greatly increase food production."

[The fertilizer issue can be addressed through technological advancements by the human race; however, the specialization of seeds is far more challenging.]

The other two are also good, but Chu Wujiang wants to use the seed to achieve the final breakthrough.

The book is a mystery; I'll choose the second option.

The ruler of the state.

Chu Wujiang is the Human Emperor and the ruler of the state.

The moment he illuminated the realm, it seemed as if all the fertile fields of the world had become connected to him.

Chu Wujiang inherited the entire dynasty, so the natural fortune of the dynasty could influence the fate of the nation.

There was a boom.

"Lord Zhenguo, let's play one more round."

"This time, let's call it breaking the limit."

Is 1850 jin the limit for good breeds?
No, let me see a deeper limit.

Chu Wujiang even infused the soil with golden fortune.

The ruler of the state can consume the nation's fortune to increase the probability of producing superior offspring.

With 500 points of golden luck injected into it, miracles are bound to happen.

The Duke of Zhenguo also showed a fanatical expression.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The two of them brought this land to its fullest potential.

Two more days and two nights passed within the time-delay array.

One portion is for cultivating hybrid rice seeds, and the other portion is for waiting for the rice to mature; each takes 24 hours.

Zhao Shanhu felt she was nearing her limit, but she still diligently tallied the yield per mu of the latest version of [Jicang Rice].

"Jicang rice yields 2300 jin per mu!"

This is simply a miracle.

Chu Wujiang and the Duke of Zhenguo couldn't help but burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)