System crash? I prove it with my control panel!

After successfully establishing his foundation, Huang Kun was indeed complacent and felt that the sea was wide enough for him to leap and the sky was high enough for him to fly!

Even after emerging from seclusion, the first thing he thought of was to use his strength to bully and coerce Chen Jingwen into returning the contribution points and the 500,000 strands of rosy energy as his congratulatory gift.

After leaving the pass, he became arrogant and looked down on everyone. Even the true disciples had to bow to him, which made him feel smug.

However, upon meeting Master Jingyao, a single sentence from him made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Now that we have succeeded, we must quickly repay the debts within the peak!"

Huang Kun then realized that everything he had done was under the control of this real person.

He sensed his own strength and suddenly realized that his strength had undergone a dramatic transformation after two stages of Dao Foundation Establishment. It was only natural that a True Person of the Purple Mansion would be even stronger and under his control.

He remained humble and patient, suppressing his previous wild thoughts.

Since we can't force them, we'll have to rely on ourselves!

Huang Kun thought seriously that he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and even if he went outside to help the Li and Fang families fight, he could still earn 100,000 contribution points.

Doing a few more tasks should be enough!

He didn't see the deep, almost imperceptible, assessment in the man's gaze as he looked at him...

They came to the outside world.

He went to his family outside the city immediately.

He started from scratch, married and had children when he was 100 years old, and now has four generations living under one roof.

But there are already several with spiritual roots.

He was unwilling to die of old age like this, so he chose to take a chance and build up his foundation.

He was excited when he encountered worldly affairs.

This means that he has successfully established his foundation and will be able to protect his family for thousands of years.

After joining the family.

He saw that his descendants were not cultivating, but instead queuing up in Qingming City to buy something called the Xiaqi Talisman.

Out of curiosity, he scanned the area with his divine sense.

His face turned deathly pale.

A wisp of rosy light suddenly increased to eight spirit stones?

He used his divine sense to quickly review the whole matter.

Does the glow of dawn guide the path of life?

Is this something that someone in the Qi Refining stage can come into contact with?!

He felt like he had been set up.

How could Chen Jingwen have mastered this method?

The key point is that this talisman has always been part of the Zixia Peak cultivation method. How could the predecessors not know about it? Why did it fall to him?

Disregarding family reunion and consolidating his cultivation, he immediately fled to find Chen Jingwen.

They arrived leisurely and with ease; they left in a rush, stumbling and crawling!

So, Chen Wen waited for Huang Kun at Luoyun Mountain.

His face was somber, but he no longer displayed the ungrateful behavior he had shown before, and instead bowed respectfully.

"Greetings, Junior Nephew Jingwen. I was rather rushed when I came out of seclusion today to meet the Peak Master, and I was impolite. Please forgive me."

"Uncle Huang, what are you saying? This is how one should be at the Foundation Establishment stage. Please come in and have a chat."

Chen Wen stood up to greet him, his tone still gentle, as if he were just exchanging pleasantries with an ordinary disciple.

He had no dissatisfaction with Huang Kun's attitude just now, and even agreed with it.

With increased strength, it's natural to forget one's roots.

Otherwise, all my skill improvement would have been for nothing!

Of course, the consequences will also have to be borne.

For example, Chen Wen originally planned to take 500,000 strands of rosy energy as a congratulatory gift for his foundation building, but now it's gone!

At the top of the cave.

A desk, two cushions, and a pot of tea.

The two sat facing each other.

Chen Wen drank tea, while Huang Kun remained silent.

a long time.

Huang Kun sighed, "Junior Nephew Jingwen, how did you obtain the Radiant Light Talisman?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Wen's eyes. He had thought that Huang Kun would ask him if he could borrow some contribution points or Qi.

Unexpectedly, this was his problem.

He didn't hide anything, and said:

"Given to me by my master when I was formally accepted as a disciple."

Huang Kun was not surprised by what he heard, and nodded with a bitter smile.

"That makes sense. On Purple Cloud Peak of the Azure Nether Sect, besides... who else could it be..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Wen frowned.

He naturally understood the deeper meaning behind Huang Kunyan's words.

Does he think he's been set up?

How ridiculous! It's just bad luck; he schemed against himself but ended up being schemed against instead...?

Chen Wen suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

I thought of a possibility.

Could it really be a setup?

He had assumed that all of this was due to his own abilities.

But is this really the case?

The rosy clouds symbol has existed since ancient times.

Has no one else discovered the wonderful uses of this talisman and sold it for profit?

We should never underestimate the wisdom of our predecessors.

This was summarized in the historical records of the past five thousand years.

Seeing that Chen Wen had fallen silent, Huang Kun did not disturb him. He quietly picked up his tea and began to drink, a hint of envy in his eyes.

Chen Wen has already sorted out the whole matter from the beginning.

He accepted me as a formal disciple and taught me the Secret Manual of the Radiant Light Cave. Upon discovering the Radiant Light Talisman, I immediately took action...

Things have gone a little too smoothly.

After only reading the description of the Radiant Light Talisman once, I immediately placed an order and sent a message saying I wanted as many as I could get.

Moreover, Huang Kunyi immediately decided to plot against himself upon seeing only his own talisman.

Where did he get the guts?

Where does that courage come from?

An honest old man who had worked hard all his life in the Imperial Household Department until he was about to die...

Moreover, the market is now quite distorted.

There are hype-mongers everywhere, but actually, there aren't many people who actually use it throughout the Azure Netherworld.

As long as the dealer throws down what they have in their hand, they can take the money and leave.

In the end, only those independent cultivators and small families, as well as some outer disciples, paid the bill.

These people have one thing in common—they're from the lower class!

He couldn't help but think of the nearly one million rays of rosy light he held in his hands.

A sudden realization dawned on me: I was the dealer!

That's fine.

Chen Wen felt relieved.

His gaze fell upon Huang Kun across from him, and he understood immediately.

Master needs a cultivator who has built his foundation in the mortal world!

Manager Huang is a perfect fit.

They went their separate ways.

And I, naturally, played the role of matchmaker in all of this.

All you have to do is wait for the banquet.

Those points of contribution along the way were naturally the reward for making the connection.

It was also a formal gift to formally accept him as a disciple.

Once he understood everything, Chen Wen smiled faintly. "If my master needs me, I will serve him."

He said:

"Uncle-Master Huang, congratulations on your successful Foundation Establishment! In the future, your family will surely soar to great heights, and no one will dare to underestimate you!"

Huang Kun's expression stiffened. He gave him a deep look, his tone carrying a hint of resignation.

"What talk of family? I am a citizen of Zixia Peak, born a Zixia person, and will die a Zixia soul. I have no regrets about being born into Zixia!"

"Hey, only when Zixia is doing well can we do better, and our family can also grow and prosper under her protection."

Chen Wen smiled.

He raised his hand and waved, and a pile of storage bags flew out of the cave and landed beside the tea table.

Chen Wen felt a pang of heartache, but this was not something he should take; it was too hot to handle!

So he still smiled and said:

"Uncle-Master Huang, there are a total of 700,000 strands of radiant energy here. Although you schemed against me before, I still made a small profit from it. Now that you are in trouble, I cannot stand idly by. So, I will do you a favor and give it to you as a Foundation Establishment congratulatory gift!"

"No, no, that won't do!"

Huang Kun's eyes gleamed with excitement, wishing he could take it all immediately, but he still spoke from the bottom of his heart:

"Junior Nephew Jingwen, your intentions are good, but I cannot accept this gift. I already feel guilty for scheming against you, and the consequences are unpredictable. How can I accept anything from you again!"

Chen Wen felt disgusted, but maintained a smile on his face and nodded slightly.

"It is indeed my nephew who did not consider this carefully. In that case, how about this?"

He pointed to the mountain of storage bags beside him and said, "These 700,000 strands of radiant energy should be lent to my martial uncle for 550,000, with interest to be paid back. How about that?"

"Very good!"

Huang Kun hesitated for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes and nodded.

He knew full well that this was his fate. He couldn't afford to owe debts to the sect; only by owing debts to the peak could he barely survive, and only then could he... put that person at ease...

......

The setting sun was once again enveloped in purple clouds.

Huang Kun has already left.

Carrying a mountain of storage bags.

Chen Wen remained where he was, gazing at the sky.

He didn't get up and leave until the sun had completely set.

"Next, it's time to ship the goods!"

He murmured softly.

Back in the cave.

He carefully counted his remaining savings.

After a short while, it was concluded that there were still 250,000 strands of rosy clouds remaining.

He immediately pointed out 200,000 and summoned Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, go and sell these 200,000 strands of rosy energy to Zixia City."

Chen Wen pondered for a moment, then instructed, "Go find Liu Hongchen. Tell her I sent you to find her. Eight spirit stones as a gift, not a single one less. After that, don't disturb my cultivation again!"

"Yes, senior brother."

Ye Fan bowed and agreed, his heart sinking.

Wouldn't releasing such a large quantity of rosy clouds into the market cause a dramatic upheaval?

He pondered to himself that it seemed he would have to sell the Qi he had purchased.

After Ye Fan left, Chen Wen began to review the situation.

Does foundation building actually increase intelligence?

Old Huang actually understood the whole story after just one trip and came looking for him.

He needed some guidance before he could finally realize his mistake.

The scheme is simple: the master uses his own hand to set up a trap to obtain a cultivator who has built his foundation in the mortal world.

I'll also give myself a little something extra as a greeting gift.

As for him lending those 700,000 strands of rosy energy to Huang Kun, he wasn't a freeloader.

If it's earned through one's own efforts, then there's naturally no need to take it out.

But this was approved by the master, so it was too hot to handle.

It's not just because accounts within the peak cannot be delayed.

They also had to consider that being too fat could easily lead to their own demise.

This amount of contribution points is enough to get a Foundation Establishment cultivator to take action.

Not only can I not take it, but I actually have too many contribution points now.

I only need to take one or two percent as a commission for my hard work.

We still need to find a way to send it to our master.

Otherwise, they won't include me in future schemes.

This back-and-forth transformed the sect's accounts into private accounts.

Moreover, he also gained a Foundation Establishment cultivator who was bound to him.

The sky above Zixia Peak is ultimately purple.

The sky is so purple!

Chen Wen produced the IOU left by Huang Kun.

550,000 contribution points, 3% annual interest, to be repaid in a hundred years.

This contribution point is not something Huang Kun has to repay, but rather something that completely binds Huang Kun to it.

Even his family was bound together for generations, and could only use worldly smoke as the foundation for their foundation.

A hundred years from now, these contribution points will multiply to seventeen million.

Although Huang Kun was unwilling, he still signed the contract.

Signed with the mark of the soul.

From then on, the Huang family would never have a chance to rise again until they had repaid the contribution points, and the lineage would continue to be passed down through generations.

This IOU is not Chen Wen's either.

He immediately flew to the main peak on his sword.

Before he even arrived, a faint voice rang in his ear.

"Come in."

Chen Wen rode his sword up to the main hall, landed there, and then walked to the main hall.

He knocked lightly on the door, entered, and bowed.

"Greetings, Master."

"What is it?"

The real person's voice was ethereal, revealing no emotion.

Chen Wen took out the IOU, stepped forward, and said,

"Master, Steward Huang from the Internal Affairs Hall has lent me 700,000 strands of Qi, valued at 550,000 contribution points."

"I fear that they will breach the contract and not repay the loan, so I wish to give the IOU to my master for safekeeping."

"good!"

After that one word, there was no further sound in the hall.

Chen Wen hurriedly stepped forward and placed the IOU on the table.

He bowed and said, "Master, this disciple takes his leave."

After saying this, he got up and slowly walked away.

There was no reward, or rather, the reward had already been given to him, based on his status and the contribution points in the jade tablet.

It's only right that we get this done; the groundwork has already been laid.

If he can't do it, then he's just stupid.

He will never be allowed to interfere in such matters again.

As he stepped outside the hall, a jade slip suddenly fell in front of him.

Whispered in the ear;

"These are my insights from when I was building my foundation. They may be helpful to you. Do not pursue perfection too much, for fullness is overflowing and excess is as bad as deficiency."

Chen Wen accepted the jade slip, quickly turned around and bowed, "Thank you, Master!"

The hall was deserted.

Only then did he walk down the mountain and fly back to his cave on his sword.

Back in his cave, Chen Wencai breathed a sigh of relief.

He sighed inwardly, thinking that it wasn't a good thing that his master's cultivation was too high.

Nothing could escape her discerning eyes.

He has now almost completely integrated the Earthly Fiend Qi.

It can be said that laying the foundation now will surely lead to success.

But what he pursues is the Nine Revolutions Dao Foundation.

With perfect harmony of essence, energy, and spirit, having read countless Taoist scriptures, one attains enlightenment and sees one's true nature. And most importantly, one possesses a natal magic treasure!

This "natal magic weapon" refers to a magical artifact for the individual, but it is generally referred to as a spiritual weapon in the public eye.

The magic weapon is a third-tier magic artifact, which I can't possibly create myself.

Even the current design drawings are largely based on second-tier spiritual materials.

He is a perfectionist.

Because you have your own control panel, you shouldn't use techniques, skills, or tools that are not perfect!

Besides, I'm only 16 years old. What's wrong with waiting a few more years?

Qin Shuiru waited for more than ten years for a wisp of earthly evil energy, so why should I be in such a hurry?

Too much of a good thing is bad? Too full to overflow? Well, we have to fill it up first!

He felt that he still had a lot of room for improvement.

Although I haven't made a move in a long time, I saw Huang Kun today.

I feel that I can only exchange a couple of blows with a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

He'll die after two moves!

Huang Kun still managed to achieve Foundation Establishment by using the trick of Red Dust Smoke. His Foundation Establishment grade was definitely not high, yet he still possessed such strength.

This made Chen Wen even more eager for the Nine Revolutions Dao Foundation.

Perfection, everything is for the sake of perfection.

Everything is for the purpose of going further and walking more steadily in the future.

The path of cultivation is about competing with Heaven for longevity and with Earth for spiritual energy, to shine with impossible brilliance in the universe.

Add all power to yourself!

If you have your own trading platform and you don't even dare to take a chance, you might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes.

......

At this time.

Ye Fan also arrived at the Zixia Pavilion in Qingming City.

After enduring a series of difficult encounters with the maids and a scene where Xia Qi, having produced several storage bags, slapped them in the face, she finally met Liu Hongchen.

This scene is so classic, you can just imagine it.

Liu Hongchen seemed to remember him upon seeing him, and said with an arrogant and indifferent demeanor:

"You must be Junior Brother Jingwen from the mountains. What brings you here?"

"Greetings, Senior Sister!"

Ye Fan bowed respectfully, neither humble nor arrogant, and said:

"My senior brother sent me to sell the rosy aura to my senior sister."

Upon hearing this, Liu Hongchen's eyes lit up, her gaze softened, and she said softly:

"So that's what happened. Junior brother, please come with your senior sister to the private room for a chat and a cup of spiritual tea."

..........