Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 656 - 402: I, the Emperor, have the State Preceptor, like a fish in water, the twelve golden men of Great Qin, with the same longevity as heaven in the Daoist’s family!_3
Ying Si straightened his garments solemnly and then strode directly in front of Yi Chen, bowing deeply to him.
"The integrity of the State Preceptor truly makes me, the emperor, feel ashamed."
"Great Qin has found its State Preceptor like a fish finds water!"
"Yi Taoist, please accept Ying Si's bow. The State Preceptor has not failed Great Qin, and Great Qin will surely not fail the State Preceptor!"
Ying Si's words were heartfelt, and Yi Chen, sitting upright with dignity, received his gesture of respect.
This was what his disciple, Yi Chengzi, had exchanged for after half a day's work on a PowerPoint presentation. He deserved it!
With his cultivation at this level, it was time for him to weave a great tale about the Taoist life. He couldn't possibly do everything himself.
Back in the day, Yi Chengzi only sold Overlord Chickens out of necessity; telling great Taoist stories was truly where his charm lay.
After all, one couldn't still be scouring hills and digging into the earth for Deep Red Points when one had become a Break-Limit True Monarch, exhausting oneself to earn just that little bit. Too lowbrow.
The World-Shaking Pure Yang was not interested in petty trades.
Picking up the teapot, Yi Chen poured himself another cup of Spiritual Tea, and after savoring it, he said with a grin, "Your Majesty, this Spiritual Tea is indeed excellent, leaving a lasting fragrance in the mouth."
"Someone, pack two pounds of my Purple Crossing Bodhi Spiritual Tea for the State Preceptor, to moisten his throat," Ying Si commanded with a wave of his hand, directing the order to a concealed area.
"Your Majesty, about my merit..."
"Whatever the State Preceptor requests, Great Qin will strive to meet. If you do not fail Great Qin, Great Qin will surely not fail the State Preceptor."
At these words, Yi Chen's eyes immediately showed a touch of emotion, and after exchanging a look with Ying Si, the two men simultaneously stretched out their hands and clapped them together as a vow!
"The disciple, Yi Chengzi, is also willing to progress together with Great Qin and alongside Your Majesty, to sweep across all five realms," Yi Chen declared enthusiastically.
"Excellent! Let us progress together! State Preceptor, about that Contribution Points system, there are still many barriers I have yet to comprehend. I seek your guidance on this. If we truly wish to establish the Contribution Points system, the cost will be immense. The national treasury is nearly depleted. What should we do?"
"Great Qin has accumulated wealth for many years; how could it..."
Ying Si maintained his composure and clapped his hands, causing the space within the golden palace to ripple, as a round vortex slowly emerged. Through the vortex, Yi Chen suddenly saw twelve gigantic machinated giants, each towering over a kilometer in height, standing within the Secret Realm.
"Your Majesty, what is this..."
"For years, Great Qin has gathered the elites of the world's gold to forge twelve Gold Giants. After thousands of years, countless disciples of the Mo family and court experts have spilt blood and sweat for this project, and now it is complete."
"The Gold Giants are driven by the essence of gold, and each movement consumes a massive amount of this gold essence, but their power is boundless, comparable to a powerful monk who has broken through limits once."
"Together, these twelve Gold Giants can form a Killing Formation, which would cause even me trouble to escape from."
"This is the true national treasure of Great Qin! It is also where my confidence lies. For this reason, Great Qin's national treasury has already been depleted by a lot."
This, this, this... this is military hegemony!
Upon seeing this, Yi Chen could not help but be overwhelmed with joy.
"There's no need to worry, Your Majesty. I have a plan. The sects and other organizations that trade with Great Qin could also settle their goods with Contribution Points," Yi Chen proposed.
"Moreover, we could establish an auction information system for cultivators across the world after appraisal, charging a fee, perhaps semiannually."
"Of course, their settlement with Contribution Points would also be semiannual, giving us more room to maneuver."
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It wasn't long before Ying Si and Lin Luo witnessed the depth of guile harbored within Yi Chen, whose schemes were as predictably cunning as a sow wearing a brassiere, one set after another.
"State Preceptor, you are brilliant!"
After a long discussion that lasted three days, Ying Si let out a deep sigh, marking the end of their dialogue.
"State Preceptor, your Pure Yang Daoist Palace should be fully restored by now, and I've also invited back your fellow disciples to attend your Break-Limit Ceremony."
"Taoist, you can now return to see if it meets your satisfaction."
"Good, then I thank you, Your Majesty."
After chatting away with the emperor for three days, Yi Chen was also feeling tired. His Extreme Origin vibrated, and he immediately left the gold hall.
In the distance, two enormous couplets slowly emerged on Falling Dragon Mountain.
A mansion where one lives forever without aging.
A home of Daoists who share longevity with heaven.
Qing Feng and Ming Yue, two petites, were frolicking in front of the jade steps, while many artisans were still bustling around them.
