Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

The border between Zhongtian Shenzhou and Donghuangjing.

A hidden star field enveloped by a chaotic meteorite belt.

Global Business Alliance.

Here, there is none of the bustling commercial atmosphere of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce.

Instead, it exudes a stern and chilling aura.

A massive, dark red star fortress floats in the center of the asteroid belt.

The surrounding area was filled with dense defensive formations and offensive space cannons.

Outside the fortress.

Kuangsha and Mingfeng were cautiously leading the way.

Behind them, Su Yu, dressed in a plain robe, followed leisurely.

With the identity tokens of these two vice alliance leaders, the group traveled without hindrance.

at the same time.

The most secret space in the deepest part of the Global Business Alliance Headquarters.

This is a microscopic world that is completely isolated.

There is no starlight.

Only a soft array of light flowed slowly in the void, isolating it from all possible external probing.

On the soft jade couch.

Two tall, slender figures were quietly nestled together.

Their clothing was unusually conservative.

The pure black high-necked, fitted long dress completely covered her neck and ankles.

There was not a single unnecessary exposure.

but.

The special fabric, which clung to them to the extreme, breathtakingly outlined the two people's almost perfect curves.

Especially the slit in the skirt, which subtly reveals her legs.

She was covered by a layer of deep, sheer black stockings.

Strict and thorough.

Yet it also exudes an extreme desire that could make any immortal powerhouse's blood surge.

This is the true controller of the Global Business Alliance.

The Shadowless Venerable, whose fame resounded throughout the surrounding star fields.

A pair of twin sisters.

Sister, Ao Ying.

My younger sister, Ao Jue.

Although the two are twins, their temperaments are completely different when they transform into human form.

The elder sister, Ao Ying, had a cold and beautiful face.

His brows exuded an air of authority, as if he were a queen high above.

My younger sister, Ao Jue, has exquisite features.

Her cheeks had a slight baby fat, making her look cute and adorable.

but.

Whether it is dignified or cute.

Deep within their eyes lay a similar underlying tone.

Calm and composed.

restraint.

This is their survival rule that allows them to endure and reach the Realm of Cosmic Light in the cruel universe.

"call……"

The elder sister, Ao Ying, tilted her head slightly and gently exhaled a breath of stale air.

That cold and dignified face, unusually, shed the haughty demeanor it usually displayed in front of outsiders.

She slowly raised her right hand.

Five fingers, slightly clenched into a fist.

hum.

As she moved, a tiny scale faintly appeared on the back of her fair and delicate hand.

Purple-gold color.

It exudes an ancient, vast, and supreme aura that transcends all things.

The Dragon Clan's Legacy.

They were not ordinary human cultivators.

Rather, looking at the entire Origin God Realm, the Primordial Dragon Clan can be described as ancient and powerful!

Moreover, they are pure-blooded dragons with purple-gold bloodlines.

"The Chamber of Commerce has finally reached this scale."

Ao Ying's voice was cool and clear, yet it revealed a hint of undisguised satisfaction.

She looked at the faintly visible purple-gold dragon scale on the back of her hand.

His eyes were deep and intense.

"The Global Business Alliance has grown from a small trading post into a behemoth spanning several star systems."

"They amassed countless riches and amassed mountains of resources."

"My sister and I have been living in anonymity and walking on thin ice in this chaotic border region for so many years."

Ao Ying loosened his fist, and the purple-gold dragon scales disappeared beneath his skin.

"Finally, we have accumulated enough foundation."

"With this enormous resource..."

"Bringing them back to our tribe will be enough to prove our strength and value."

A bright glint flashed in Ao Ying's eyes.

That is a yearning for the future.

"Then we'll be able to go back with a legitimate reason."

"To gain the qualification to enter the Ancestral Dragon Abyss and receive the baptism of the Ancestral Dragon's bloodline!"

Ao Jue, the younger sister standing to the side, heard the words "Ancestral Dragon's Baptism".

A hint of excitement appeared on that delicate and charming face.

She nodded vigorously.

"My sister is right!"

"Once we undergo baptism, our Purple Gold bloodline can be completely reverted to its ancestral form."

"Then let's see what those old fogies in the clan have to say!"

Ao Ying turned her head and looked at her younger sister.

She reached out and tidied the stray hairs by Ao Jue's ear.

His eyes regained their rationality and composure.

"so."

"The more critical the moment, the more we need to remain calm."

Ao Ying's voice turned serious, carrying an unquestionable determination.

"Going forward, the Chamber of Commerce's strategy can be summed up in one word."

"stable."

"Expand steadily, but be careful not to provoke any powerful forces."

Ao Ying was well aware of the cruelty of the Origin God Realm.

Although they were Venerables of the Cosmic Light Realm, they were still no match for those truly colossal beings.

"Gradually absorb some of the smaller business associations in the surrounding area."

"Gather resources and monetize them."

"Once this last piece is finished, this experience can be said to have come to a successful conclusion."

Ao Ying's plan was exceptionally clear.

Proceed step by step.

Never be greedy for quick success or act rashly.

This is the fundamental reason why the two sisters have been able to survive to this day without any connections or background.

however.

The voice just fell.

Ao Ying's eyes dimmed slightly.

She leaned back against the white jade couch.

He let out a soft sigh.

"well……"

That sigh was filled with so much helplessness and heartache.

Ao Ying closed her eyes.

Deep inside, my thoughts were churning.

Steady expansion, successful conclusion of the training program.

This is certainly the best outcome.

but.

What happened after the Hui people?

My father died young.

Ao Ying silently murmured to herself, her eyes slightly stinging.

"Our lineage has long since lost its voice in the council of elders."

"No powerful backers, no connections."

Even if I do my best to complete the training mission assigned by the family.

"They brought back a massive amount of resources."

"But how much of the Ancestral Dragon's baptismal share will be allocated to us?"

Ao Ying was all too aware of the infighting and corruption within the Dragon Clan.

Those precious ancestral dragon essence blood have long been monopolized by powerful forces and the lineage of the Grand Elder.

The amount that the sisters received was pitifully small.

"Without sufficient baptism, the bloodline cannot undergo a complete transformation."

"With just that pitiful share..."

Ao Ying's brows furrowed tightly.

"Could I use the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon to break through to the Reverse Authority Realm in one fell swoop?"

"It's hard to say."

"It's too difficult."

Reversal of power.

To strip the universe of its rights.

That is an unparalleled realm that requires immense foundational knowledge and exceptional bloodline to reach.

If you cannot break through the reverse power realm.

Their status within the dragon race remains fundamentally unchanged.

They remain pawns to be manipulated.

Inside a top-secret space.

The atmosphere became extremely heavy with Ao Ying's sigh.

It was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Ao Ying didn't speak, but simply closed her eyes quietly.

But Ao Jue, standing to the side, could fully sense his sister's inner struggle and pain.

The telepathic connection between the twins allowed Ao Jue to feel their pain.

She looked at her sister's tired face.

Her originally charming and adorable face was instantly covered with a layer of frost.

"Click-clack".

Ao Jue clenched his fists tightly.

The knuckles make a crisp, unusual sound due to excessive force.

"Fine, I'll just give up on it!"

Ao Jue gritted his teeth, his voice filled with barely suppressed anger.

"Sister, we're not going back!"

"Right here in this Origin God Realm, let's be the free and unrestrained masters of our merchant guild!"

Ao Jue grew angrier the more he thought about it.

Those once clear eyes were now filled with contempt and anger.

"Those old bastards in the clan are absolutely despicable!"