The results of this batch of magical creature experints made Wang Zhifan realize that relying on cultivating a large number of cheap magical creatures to gain faith power was not feasible. Even cultivating a large number of leader-level creatures wouldn’t work. Only by cultivating intelligent and mature magical creatures like succubi would have so effect.
However, he didn’t plan to start mass-cultivating succubi to gain faith power just yet. The reason was simple: the faith power he sensed from Yi Lin and Yali, his two succubus maids, was very weak. Only his abnormally strong perception allowed him to notice it at all. Thus, if he wanted to gather enough faith power by cultivating succubi, the number he would need was enormous, likely in the millions or even tens of millions. The sheer scale of such a number of magical creatures was unmanageable for him. Just thinking about it made his scalp tingle, let alone starting to practice it.
"I don’t necessarily need to take the path of collecting faith. Even if I do want to go down this road, trying to cultivate magical creatures to worship would likely be a detour. The right path is still spreading faith. Otherwise, the number of followers will be hard to increase and maintain."
After pondering for a while, Wang Zhifan decided to temporarily shelve the magical creature cultivation plan. For now, he just needed Yi Lin and Yali, his two succubus maids, to help with daily tasks. The other thirty or so magical creatures used for experints weren’t really needed and should probably be dealt with.
"Perhaps I can sell these surplus magical creatures? Such ready-made summoned creatures are in high demand."
Thinking about it, Wang Zhifan didn’t make an imdiate decision but instead instructed his two succubus maids to look after the magical creatures, and then left this Deceit Realm.
The first thing he did upon returning to the villa was grab his phone and call Chen Ming, asking when he and his brother would co over. However, the call didn’t go through, as the phone indicated the user had turned off the device.
"Is that kid still on the plane?"
Wang Zhifan could only speculate, so he sent Chen Ming a ssage, telling him to call once he arrived in Dongjiang. He then went downstairs, got into his BMW luxury car, and drove off.
This ti heading out, he had quite a few tasks to accomplish, including having a al to solve his hunger, purchasing a diesel generator, diesel, and special water for the Biological Transformation Pod, and stopping by the market to order so fresh at and other supplies regularly needed by the magical creatures.
As he busily got close to finishing all these tasks, it was already past two in the afternoon, and it was around this ti that Chen Ming called.
"Fan! I’ve arrived in Dongjiang!"
"Alright, you and your brother get ready and co to the villa to find at four in the afternoon. I’m still out handling things."
"Okay! Fan!"
After hanging up, Wang Zhifan parked his BMW at a street curb, then rolled up the windows and locked the car, taking out a tool he hadn’t used for so ti, the Guest Minister Token.
Soon, through the power of this outstanding token, he entered the mystical world where the Wuji Sect was located to begin another procurent endeavor.
Due to the fact that most items in this world could be stored in his portable space, he had already designated this place as a food purchasing instance to avoid worrying about what to eat after entering the instance.
At this mont, his figure had appeared in Pingwu City, a town near the Wuji Sect’s gate, which appeared to be at noon. The town was bustling with people and traffic, peaceful yet lively, not much different from his mory.
"Why hasn’t the Demon Sect attacked yet? They lost so many people and didn’t make any sign?"
Having not been here for a while, Wang Zhifan couldn’t help but feel a sense of doubt when he found the place still tranquil. After accepting the role of Honored Guest Elder of the Wuji Sect, he was ntally prepared to confront the Demon Sect. Yet, with ti having passed, it’s reasonable to assu the Demon Sect, even if blind and deaf, should know what happened. However, there nonetheless hadn’t been any response.
A bit perplexed, Wang Zhifan then leapt a few steps into an unnoticed attic, glanced toward Wuji Mountain, and saw no significant changes. He then scanned the town for those managing law and order, finding they were still donned in the black combat attire of the Wuji Sect. This concluded that, during his absence, the Demon Sect indeed hadn’t attacked, and peace remained intact as before.
"Looks like Sect Leader Xiong of the Wuji Sect has so connections and skills... The last ti I ca, he was out, surely to address the Demon Sect issue. Now the situation seems to have been handled well. The Demon Sect must be occupied with sothing else. But if he has such abilities, why was it that last ti when the Demon Sect attacked, besides us players, no one else helped him?"
After thinking slightly, Wang Zhifan found this instance world quite intriguing and worth pondering. He’d certainly explore it thoroughly when he had ti.
As he overlooked the bustling crowd below from his perch in the attic, a unique inspiration sparked within him:
"There are so many people in Pingwu City, surely in the hundreds of thousands if not millions. If I could sohow convert these people into my followers, how much faith power could they provide ? If I could make other parts of this world contribute faith power to , how far could I develop?"
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