Chat group: People are in fantasy, investment is in the world

Zhang Taixuan: "Because it would be too troublesome to be in seclusion for thousands of years at a time."

Jin Chanzi: "The Taoist is indeed different. If he were someone from my side, it would be normal for him to be in seclusion for thousands of years at a time."

Su Xiaoxiao: "A retreat for so long? Forget it. I still need Brother Taixuan's protection!"

Hu Yifei: "It is indeed a bit uncomfortable for modern people to be in seclusion for such a long time."

Han Paopao: "That's the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he can be called a big boss in the world, how can Daojun not be jealous!"

Ye Hei: "Then Brother Han, are you willing?"

Han Paopao: "I am willing. Didn't you notice that when we were in seclusion, the time in the chat group was very slow? After a thousand years of seclusion, even after we came out, the time in the chat group still hadn't passed that long."

Zhang Taixuan: "You can't retreat even if you want to. The thousands of years I mentioned to become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian requires the blessing of forty-nine worlds. Can you let your world fully supply you with spiritual energy?"

Han Paopao: "...I don't have that much face yet!"

Su Xiaoxiao: "If the forty-nine worlds were to supply spiritual energy at full capacity, how much power could be accumulated over thousands of years?"

Hu Yifei: "This is probably an astronomical figure."

Zhang Taixuan: "It is incalculable. In short, it is a lot. It can be called infinite magic power."

Su Xiaoxiao: "It's so scary."

Ye Hei: "This is normal, right? A Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is an existence with infinite magical powers and unlimited mana. If one can become a Hunyuan by only accumulating a few thousand yuan of mana, then I would suspect that this Hunyuan is a bit watery!"

Ye Hei: "It seems that even if we want to retreat, we have no chance to achieve Hun Yuan in one go."

Zhang Sanfeng: "Without the blessing of the forty-nine worlds, we can only accumulate magic power slowly."

Sun Wukong: "Tao Jun is really amazing. If I had known earlier, I would have chosen the way of immortal martial arts. I chose the way of heavenly immortals, but this way can only lead to the golden immortal realm, and there is no way to go further!"

Jin Chanzi: "Why do you care whether there is a way or not? You are just a celestial being. It is too early to think about the future of a celestial being."

Sun Wukong: "Think about it, it's not against the law."

Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Ma family.

As a wealthy family in Kuaiji, the Ma family's manor was built extremely luxuriously.

There are countless servants in the manor, each of them busy at work. Hundreds of people are only serving more than ten people from the Ma family, which is a luxury.

"It seems that we need to inform my father as soon as possible." Ma Wencai was shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Originally, he wanted to think about Li Shimin's words for a while.

But after witnessing the fight between Su Xiaoxiao and Nezha, he became restless.

Immortality, any hesitation for even a minute on such a matter would be disrespectful to immortality.

"Somebody come!"

"Son!"

"Where is father now?"

"In the study."

Ma Wencai waved his hand: "You can leave now."

After finding out where his father was and tidying up his clothes, Ma Wencai stood up and strode towards the study.

Along the way, all the servants and maids were curious.

The gentleman who was usually gentle and refined seemed a little impatient today, and even walked with the wind.

"My son, why are you so rude today?" Ma's father was painting and writing in the study. When he saw Ma Wencai rushing over, he frowned and asked unhappily.

"Father, please forgive me for my impoliteness. Today's matter is too serious and I have to inform you as soon as possible."

Ma's father didn't believe that Ma Wen could achieve anything great.

After all, he has not become an official yet and is just studying at home. What big thing can happen to him?

"What happened? The sky is falling?"

"Father, what happened today is too bizarre. I will explain it to you in detail. Don't be surprised!"

Father Ma put down the pen in his hand, put it on the pen holder beside him, and sat down.

"Tell me, I want to hear what big thing happened to you!"

Ma Wencai calmed down and said, "I wonder what father thinks about the gods?"

"Things about gods?" Father Ma's voice suddenly rose, his eyes became fierce, "You came into contact with these harmful things? I told you to cultivate your character and not to contact those people, why didn't you listen? If your reputation is damaged, how can you be an official in the future?"

"Father, I have never come into contact with Taoists." Ma Wencai retorted, "This matter has nothing to do with them. Their tricks can only fool ordinary people, but not me. I met a true immortal!"

"Real immortal?" Father Ma sneered, "You met a real immortal? Who wouldn't say they met a real immortal when they met an alchemist or a Taoist priest?! You are so foolish, my son. If there really were immortals, would the aristocratic families still be in charge of the world? Taoism would have been in charge of the world a long time ago."

“Father, look and see if there is something in my hand?” Seeing that his father didn’t believe him, Ma Wencai had to raise his hand. Then, as soon as he thought about it, ten kilograms of gold appeared in his palm.

Father Ma’s eyes narrowed.

His son didn't even move his hand, and the gold appeared out of thin air.

This is really bizarre.

He stood up, walked closer, looked at it carefully, and confirmed the authenticity of the gold.

"How did this gold appear? Could it be that Taoism really has the magic to turn stone into gold?"

Father Ma began to doubt his life.

Whether it is Taoism or Taoism, he is very familiar with them and has come into contact with them before.

After all, in this era, everyone likes to talk about Taoism, and only a few nobles have not been exposed to Taoism.

But, those people don’t have any magical powers.

Many people get together to study nothing more than some shameful sex techniques.

He had never seen anyone who could create gold out of thin air like his own son!

"Has my son already acquired supernatural powers?" Father Ma's voice was trembling, "Could it be that there are really gods in this world?"

Chapter 412 Cooperation? No, my Ma family is about to produce an emperor! (2/5, please subscribe)

"Of course there are true immortals." Ma Wencai saw his calm father become excited, and felt a little proud in his heart, "But I haven't cultivated magical powers yet!"

After that, he told everything that happened in the chat group.

Father Ma was deeply moved when he heard this and only regretted that he could not take his place.

Whenever he heard something confusing, he would ask Ma Wencai to explain it in detail before he would stop.

"How foolish! We have a chat group now, so why do we need to cooperate with others?" Ma's father snorted, "We can work on our own. My son, my Ma family is going to have an emperor!"

Ma Wencai suddenly realized and said, "Yes, father, our family can become the emperor and the largest family in the world."

"No, we want to be the only noble family!" Father Ma shook his head. "We have absolute military power, so what do we need other noble families for?"

Seeing that Ma Wencai was puzzled, Ma's father snorted coldly and explained: "When we were all aristocratic families, we naturally had to cooperate with other aristocratic families to fight against the royal family; after becoming the royal family, we naturally had to weaken the aristocratic families to prevent them from controlling the government."

“Father is right.” Ma Wencai accepted the advice.

After all, old ginger is wiser and thinks things through more thoroughly.

"Besides that, can you tell who is in charge in the chat group?" Father Ma pondered for a few breaths and asked again.

Ma Wencai pondered: "I see that the people in the chat group are very free, as if they have no constraints - but if there is a caller, it is probably a Taoist named Zhang Taixuan. In the mall, all the immortal cultivation techniques, immortal tools, and elixirs are from the hands of this Taoist."

"That's it!" Father Ma clapped his hands and stood up. "How come you have studied for so many years but still can't see the point!"

"Which deity should we worship first when entering a temple? This is such an important thing, and you actually forgot it?! You were just chatting there!"

Looking at Ma Wencai, he felt a little disappointed.

"Father, those people don't seem to care!" Ma Wencai felt a little aggrieved.

Father Ma snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and was furious: "You really piss me off. I have learned for nothing for so many years? Are you memorizing the bamboo slips again?"

"Others don't care, can we not care?"

"The emperor can ignore the opinions of his subjects, but can the subjects not guess what the emperor is thinking?"

"You are a newcomer in that chat group. You have no relationship with that Taoist master or anyone else. You also learn from others. This way, it is easy to offend people. The fact that our Ma family can become a powerful family has a lot to do with the diligence and prudence of our ancestors. You must not be careless and make mistakes."

"Father taught me that."

Father Ma was furious, and he sighed and said, "Don't blame me for being too strict. This concerns the life and property of our family. Besides, even if those people don't mind, who would think you are too polite?"

"That's what father said."

Ma Wencai suddenly realized.

Ma's father asked Ma Wencai to tell the story again and asked for details.

"My son, I have to trouble you for something. I see that the people in the group are quite dissatisfied with your marriage to Zhu Yingtai, so let's not talk about this matter. We can't offend the people in the group because of this little thing!"

Ma Wencai smiled helplessly: "Father, I haven't even seen Miss Zhu, how can I have such an idea. Besides, even if she is really beautiful, it is not as important as becoming an immortal and having power over the world!"

"Well said, a good man has great ambitions and should not be held back by personal relationships!" Father Ma clapped his hands with approval, "Now, you get those nine great spells out, and we'll give it a try. If you can do it, you can focus on your cultivation. As for the subsequent subversion of the world, we're not in a hurry. Once you've cultivated well, it will be easy."

"Yes, Father."

Ma Wencai did as he was told, downloaded the Nine Great Divine Mantras of Taixuan, and wrote them down on paper for his father to refer to.

While he was writing, Ma's father was standing by and reciting.

As the chanting began, a light began to shine on Father Ma’s body, making him look sacred and extraordinary.

After a moment, when he finished reciting a divine spell, his whole mental outlook changed.

Before, Father Ma was just a weak man with a bookish air.

Now, he has an air of majesty, which makes people intimidated.

After moving his arms and legs, he felt more relaxed, as if he had endless energy.

He came to the middle of the room and lifted up a bronze incense burner weighing more than 100 pounds with just two fingers.

"Wonderful, wonderful, it is worthy of being called the true method of the immortal way. The Taoist is truly a man of infinite power!"

Just by reciting the magic spell once, Ma's father became a loyal supporter of Zhang Taixuan.

When Ma Wencai saw it, he was surprised and started to recite it as well. After a moment, he also felt the feeling of becoming stronger.

"Father, this is much more comfortable than studying."

"' " Bang! "

"Silly boy, you still need to read books. How can you be the master of the world if you only have power but no wisdom?"

Ma Wencai was surprised: "Aren't you the emperor, father?"

"What kind of emperor should I be?" Father Ma was speechless. "You are the most suitable emperor. With the relationship in the chat group, you will be as stable as a rock."

"Yes."

"Since the power of the magic spell has been revealed, it means that the skills are real. From now on, you don't have to worry about the affairs at home. Focus on obtaining the skills, practicing to become an immortal, and then ruling the world."

"Yes, Father."

"One more thing, our family also needs to worship Taixuan Daojun, so you must not stop offering incense every day."

"Yes."

Seeing his father making all the decisions, Ma Wencai was filled with admiration.

In terms of intelligence and wisdom, he is not as good as his father, and in terms of social skills, he is not as good as his father.

He was almost fooled by Li Shimin and cooperated with him. As a result, when his father heard it, he directly overturned his previous idea (good promise).

"Master, the master of the Zhu family sent a visiting card!"

"Zhu family?" Father Ma's eyes narrowed. "It seems that Zhu Yingtai's family is here."

Turn around and walk out.

Ma Wencai was surprised and asked, "Didn't father say not to provoke Zhu Yingtai?"

"We won't provoke them, but we can do this as a favor." Father Ma laughed, "Go and practice quickly, you still have a lot to learn in the future!"

"As a favor?" Hearing this, Ma Wencai suddenly realized and looked ashamed. "Father, you think too much. It seems that being the head of a noble family is not that easy. You have to calculate everything and make the best use of everything. I am really far behind father. I just wanted to avoid Zhu Yingtai and never thought of giving her to Daojun as a favor!"