Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Chapter 689: Can't I just dismantle it and pack it up?



Fang Jueyu sold over 1.2 million pills, each for 10 billion cosmic currency. He earned over ten thousand trillion, and after deducting costs, it was pure profit!

Thinking about this, Fang Jueyu couldn't help but smile. Although ten thousand trillion was nothing for his family's vast empire, if you think about it, this was a golden road!

If they kept it up, and later on pulled the same trick on those Controllers or even Transcenders, the earnings could be a thousand or ten thousand times what it was now!

"What? Sold out? Mr. Fang, do you have any more pills? We can increase the price by 10%!"

The Martial Artists were unwilling at first, but after the first one consumed a pill, they felt its mysterious power. Carrying a few more pills was like having extra lives!

Even a third-level civilization leader's son could easily earn a hundred billion cosmic currency a year from their territory, and they had some family reserves, bringing out a few hundred billion wasn't a problem.

There's a high chance that this amount could help them escape elimination, isn't that enticing?

"But... but all my stock is sold out," Fang Jueyu showed a troubled expression.

"Awh, that's a pity." The Martial Artists shook their heads.

"Wait a minute, I can make some on the spot for you, but you'll need to pay more, 200 billion each!"

"What? You're doubling the price?"

"Heh, in our Divine Wealth civilization, Controllers and Transcenders invite me to make pills. Asking for an appearance fee isn't excessive, right?"

"Fine!" The Martial Artists felt a sting, but for those pills, they had no choice but to grin and bear it!

"Deal!" The Martial Artist named Xiao Yan pulled out a pressure cooker, threw in a bunch of herbs, and started the alchemy with the flames from his body.

"What... what kind of weird alchemy method is this? I've never seen it before."

"Is this some special technique from the Divine Wealth civilization?"

Little did they know, Fang Jueyu wasn't doing any serious alchemy; he was just duping these fools. The 1.2 million pills barely made a dent in his inventory!

After being scammed by Fang Jueyu, the Martial Artists were left feeling a bit frustrated but had to accept it. At least the Divine Wealth folks spared their lives; the protections in the manor relics and the Cosmic Federation School's spots were still linked to them, while those eliminated were likely out of luck.

After half an hour of recuperation, everyone recovered, but out of fear, they kept a distance from the Divine Wealth folks as if they were beasts of prey.

"Alright, now we need to figure out how to get in," Fang Jueyu said.

"Brother Fang, this seal is quite powerful. As you saw earlier, even though several of us have advanced to Divine Ability Users, our combined attack only consumed a bit of the seal's energy. It might take more time to break it."

"Hmph, if you can't break it, it's because you're weak!" Lu Benwei scoffed.

"If you're so capable, do it yourself!" Kedon retorted.

"Shut up, you want to fight again?" Lu Benwei reverted to his baboon form.

"I'm a man who deals in billions and trillions of cosmic currency, you want me to waste time on this seal?" Ma Yun fumed, waving checks worth a trillion cosmic currency as if fanning flames.

"Are you guys weak or what?"

"Brother Fang, we can't help it, our strength is limited. The entrance exam prohibits bringing in powerful weapons, otherwise, we wouldn't waste so much time here!"

"Xiao Yi, can you break this seal?"

"No, the rune technology of this Root Universe is far more mysterious than our Material Universe. There's almost no record of the symbols on this seal here, so we'll probably have to use brute force to destroy it!"

"How much attack strength would it take?" Fang Jueyu asked.

Earlier, a few Martial Artists combined their attack, matching that of a fifth-level Divine Ability User, but not only did they fail to destroy the seal, it even rebounded with double the force, showing the seal's strength.

"Even though the seal's energy has been greatly depleted, the remaining power would likely require a Controller's full-force attack. Otherwise, we'd need to wear it down slowly with energy."

"A Controller's full-force attack? The fifth-grade Magic Cannon should be enough, right?"

"Stand back, let old Li take care of it!" At this moment, the coarse Martial Artist named Li Yunlong stepped up to the front of the seal, "What I, Li Yunlong, hate the most is dawdling around like a sissy!"

"Mr. Li, do you have a solution?" Liu Qi and others showed a hint of surprise.

"What's so hard about it? Just blast it with a cannon, isn't it over then?"

"But we can't use weapons more powerful than the third grade. We..."

"Boom!" Before Liu Qi could finish, a Magic Cannon over five meters tall appeared in the middle of the valley.

"How... how is this possible?" This was a fifth-grade Magic Cannon. They knew the wealth of the Divine Wealth civilization people, carrying a Magic Cannon was no surprise, but weren't these sealed by the Demigod principal?

"Boom!" To everyone's astonishment, Li Yunlong pulled out another fifth-grade Magic Cannon!

"Boom!" Yet another!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ten fifth-grade Magic Cannons were neatly arranged in the valley, the dark barrels exuding a strong sense of oppression. Even a Controller hit directly would be seriously injured!

"Ten cannons! There are even ten!" If not for the long charging time of the Magic Cannons, just these ten alone would make them invincible!"

"Could the Cosmic Federation's entrance exam allow backdoor accesses?"

"Impossible, right? No matter how strong their background, they couldn't shake the rules of the Cosmic Federation School?"

"Bunch of fools! What's there to guess?" Fang Jueyu and the others were baffled. Sure, the high-tech weapons they brought from outside couldn't work in this Root Universe, but things that belonged to the Root Universe itself had no such limitation!

While on his way, Fang Jueyu passed by many cities too damaged to be occupied.

These cities had left some defense mechanisms intact, some in perfect condition.

But to most Martial Artists, even if they took these things, they weren't wealthy enough to power them, so what was the point?

But for Fang Jueyu, this was no problem at all. As long as it existed, he could use it!

"Bunch of morons, I just dismantled and repacked them," Li Yunlong sneered, "Seems poverty has seriously stifled your imagination."

Li Yunlong spread his palm, revealing a top-grade purple-black Magic Crystal, "Get out of the way! With no second-in-command, today I'll fire the cannon myself!"

"I'm in!" Kato Taka also stepped forward, "How could the Artillery King from the Divine Wealth civilization miss this opportunity?"

"And me!" Wu Yifan volunteered.

"Is he also an Artillery King?" The Martial Artists eyed the tall, slender Martial Artist, thinking this Wu Yifan aside from his strong thunder attribute Cosmic Source Power had no other skills!

"Boom!" As the Magic Core was inserted, the Magic Cannon shuddered.

"Fire!" Li Yunlong shouted.

A massive energy sphere over ten meters in diameter shot towards the seal!

"Buzz... buzz..." For the first time, the incredibly strong seal began to tremble, with fine cracks appearing on its surface.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"


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