Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"The reincarnation of a Divine Sovereign?" Jin Gang's eyes were full of disbelief, but everything that had just happened was definitely not his imagination.

Ten thousand Demigod Warriors knelt before Fang Jueyu, even addressing him as God Lord, and the will of the Divine Sovereign had descended once more. Although it was incredible, there was no other explanation for these godlike feats except that Fang Jueyu was related to the Divine Sovereign.

"What? You don't believe it?" Fang Jueyu gave a disdainful look. "I'll prove it to you!"

"Throw a punch forward!" Fang Jueyu issued a command in his heart.

"Whoosh!" The Demigod kneeling before Fang Jueyu suddenly stood up, nearly scaring Jin Gang out of his wits.

In the eyes of that Demigod Warrior appeared a vitality, as a golden silhouette towering a thousand feet emerged from behind him, spreading an ancient and profound aura.

The silhouette was intricately covered in runes, giving off an invincible aura of dominance over the world.

"Boom!" The warrior threw a straightforward punch, producing a sacred light that cut a rift in the space!

Instantly, violent temporal distortions and storms erupted from the rift, as if to tear this piece of Da Di apart.

"A casual punch like this can easily kill a King-level Transcender!" Jin Gang was terrified.

"No need to prove it anymore, I believe, I believe!" Jin Gang shouted. The strength of each of those ten thousand Demigods was not inferior to his. With their ancient aura, they seemed like relics of a billion years.

Such beings, just one could catch him off guard, let alone ten thousand. Even if the combined numbers of humans and beasts in the Material Universe couldn't compare to this many Demigods!

If that weren't proof of Fang Jueyu's extraordinary origin, then what could be?

"Damn, so strong!" Fang Jueyu ran a hand through his disheveled hair.

"Geez, with this around, in this universe, is there anywhere I can't go?" Confidence suddenly brimmed within Fang Jueyu's heart.

Before, the most he could have were Controller-level bodyguards. Though with the Fang Family background, even Transcenders could come to protect him, they couldn't possibly guard Fang Jueyu all the time.

Now with this Wanshen Manor, if there was danger, he could summon just one Demigod Warrior, and anyone who saw it would be terrified!

But after throwing that punch, feedback came from the warrior, indicating that he was out of power!

"Host, this item is a treasure, but it seems you need to provide it with energy to use it."

"Oh?" Fang Jueyu frowned. "There really is no such thing as a free lunch."

Thinking about it, those warriors, like puppets with no life, only had power. Without something to drive them, how could they unleash such strength?

Fang Jueyu attempted to use a fourth-tier Cosmic Crystal in that model. The crystal's energy was instantly absorbed, but the Demigod Warrior transmitted a need for more energy!

"Darn it, it's extortion!" Fang Jueyu immediately took out a fifth-tier Cosmic Crystal.

"Not enough! Still not enough!"

"Sixth-tier Cosmic Crystal!"

"Still not enough!"

"Ten sixth-tier Cosmic Crystals!"

This time, no more conscious signals came from the warrior. Fang Jueyu realized he could now control it again!

"Host, it seems that ten sixth-tier Cosmic Crystal energy is required to drive it for battle, and it seems it can only perform one Demigod-level attack."

"Oh!" Fang Jueyu suddenly felt a pain in his metaphorical wallet, this thing was more expensive than a sportscar. Just like how one step on the gas costs a luxury car worth millions, driving this once costs several civilizations' worth!

A sixth-tier Cosmic Crystal is worth about 100 trillion universe coins, which is 100 thousand source coins. To drive it once is 1 million source coins, enough to buy countless second-level civilizations!

"Forget it, since it's a lifesaver, expensive is expensive," Fang Jueyu thought. He didn't have a problem if it could be solved with money. "But I should at least break even each time!"

Fang Jueyu suddenly wore a crafty smile. He never does a losing trade.

"Go back!" Fang Jueyu commanded in his heart, and those Demigods all turned into golden light, returning to the model, becoming vivid statues once more.

"My curse is gone!" Fang Jueyu came to realize, as Jin Gang danced in place cheering.

The will of the Divine Sovereign had required him to guard the godly tomb, but just now, the curse binding him had vanished, which meant he could leave this wretched place at any time!

"Hahaha, spicy strips! Instant noodles, stinky tofu, beggar's chicken! I'm coming!" Jin Gang was as happy as a king.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Fang Jueyu coughed twice. "Jin Gang, I haven't told you. My purpose here was to awaken the godly tomb. Now I'm going to take these Divine Weapons. Do you have any objections?"

"No objections! No objections!" Now that he could leave the godly tomb, why would Jin Gang care about those scraps of metal? Beasts usually train a part of their body into a weapon, not needing these external things like humans. Even if these Divine Weapons were powerful and contained many secrets of the Root Universe, they held little allure for him.

The Divine Sovereign had told him that whoever awakened this tomb was its owner. He had almost come to accept that Fang Jueyu was the reincarnated Divine Sovereign, the tomb's owner. Naturally, the items belong to him.

Even if he wanted to stop him, he needed the capability. If Fang Jueyu summoned the ten thousand Demigods, ten Jin Gangs wouldn't stand a chance.

Besides, the two were now brothers.

Suddenly, a keen light flickered in Jin Gang's eyes. He went shoulder to shoulder with Fang Jueyu. "Fang, my brother, I suddenly thought of an issue that doesn't seem quite right."

"Hmm?" Fang Jueyu was taken aback. "What's up?"

"When we established the soul contract, I was the big brother, and you were the second brother. But now I think it's not quite appropriate!"

"I think, since we're so compatible, we shouldn't base seniority on age or strength, don't you think?"

"Oh?" Fang Jueyu arched an eyebrow. Why did Jin Gang suddenly become so sycophantic? Could this thousand Demigods really have scared him that much?

Fang Jueyu didn't know. It wasn't the ten thousand Demigods, but Jin Gang truly believed that Fang Jueyu was the reincarnation of the Divine Sovereign. If he was unhappy being the second brother, and if that will descended again, he'd be in trouble!

"So, what do you mean?" Fang Jueyu tried to suppress his laughter.

"I think we should decide based on appearance. You are handsome and dashing, with a face like jade and heroic spirit between your brows, looking much better than I do. So I thought, it's better for you to be the big brother!"