CHAPTER 367: CHAPTER 352 ANCIENT KNOWLEDGE

Boom!

The terrible pressure made the earth seem to sink heavily.

The fierce beasts battling with the mercenaries exploded into blood mist in an instant.

A voice rang out:

"Dear mercenary friends, I am from the Heritage Clan Zhang, and I see your extraordinary cultivation. I can offer you an opportunity to break through to the ninth tier!"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Ciwen quickly stepped forward and asked: "May I ask, are you from that Zhang Family?"

"Indeed." Saint Son Zhang said proudly.

Immediately, the mercenaries present, genuinely fearful and respectful, quickly said, "We are willing!"

"Then follow me."

Saint Son Zhang waved his sleeve, bringing everyone into the space.

Rumble!

The treasured carriage restarted, soaring into the sky.

"Very easy, since it’s your request, I might as well lend them a hand.... Meeting me is their blessing."

Zhang Yun, as if having done an extremely simple task, sat back in the carriage, looking out the window, "These mercenaries, under the strict assessment of the Great Tang, basically have no chance to step into the ninth tier, obtain the official seal, and cultivate to 1% of the Rule Core.... But, in my Zhang Family, everyone has the chance to gain the Power of Rules and become Immortal Gods."

"I don’t quite understand..."

Pan Jinlian looked puzzled.

Zhang Yun laughed, "Hahahaha! For ordinary ninth tiers, even 1% Rule Core is a gift.... Only figures like me can obtain a 100% Rule Core... And my core is different! It’s extremely powerful, it is the core of the direct lineage of the Zhang Family, only the Holy Son is worthy of refining it!"

"But you don’t need to worry! Once I sit on the patriarch’s position, you will be the female master, and you will also have a 100% core belonging to the female master... And we will have tens of thousands of children, the most outstanding of whom will inherit my current Holy Son core!"

Pan Jinlian: "....."

He was almost drooling as he listened.

The handsome man in front of him was attentive, had a good personality, and was upright... Truly a well-bred second-generation rich, cultivated by an ancient family.

He was true love for her, simply an unparalleled jade prince.

In the future, she will have a 100% Rule Core, making her not even want to commit suicide...

After all, the mercenary players brought in, those brutes have to work very hard just to get a 1% Rule Core, still the weakest ninth tier, while she just lies in bed easily and becomes above others.

"The world is unpredictable, this is bad, this is bad!! I’m going to be bent... I always feel like living like this will also be very happy!" Her face blushed instantly, her heart somewhat collapsing, "I must hold on, I can’t fall, I can’t fall!"

She took a deep breath.

No wonder the other party was not afraid of her still siding with Emperor Tang...

With this treatment, who would still want to follow Emperor Tang?

Now she understood.

The Human Emperor is just a pauper!

Looks to be the strongest in the Human Realm, seemingly grand.

In reality, even the harem wants to exploit, a wicked big capitalist.

"Wait... it’s all the master’s task! The system’s task, I can’t just fall like this!" Pan Jinlian screamed in her heart.

To ease the atmosphere, she looked at Zhang Yun in front of her, "These people, in the Great Tang, have no qualifications to get the Rule Core... but in the Zhang Family, do they have a chance?"

"Of course."

Zhang Yun’s voice was indifferent, "Our major heritage clans cultivate Daoist Soldiers... each granting 1% of the Rule Core, and there are special means, once they die, it will be instantly recovered!"

"Once they enter our Zhang Family, they will be immediately assigned a temporary 1% Rule Core, of course... if there is no combat power, then it can only be recovered."

"Daoist Soldiers?" Pan Jinlian’s heart trembled, "In the Great Tang, possessing various official seals, in our place, can only be a small soldier? Are we that extravagant?"

"That is why the Great Tang reveres us."

Zhang Yun explained, "Not because the Rule Cores we possess are more than the Great Tang... but because of the Great Tang’s official system! They need to govern the entire Human Realm’s people, every piece of land must have local officials, governing locally, unable to free themselves.... And we do not have this problem, we directly treat their ordinary ninth tier as soldiers!"

The Great Tang has many ninth tiers.

Thousands times more than all our heritage clans combined!

But those official seals are all public, they need to govern the people of the Primordial Cosmos, basically difficult to use privately!

Each official is bound to the land they govern, hence the Great Tang does not have a Daoist Soldier army formed by ninth tier strong individuals, such a luxurious thing!

Instead, there’s a lack of more local officials, to help the people.

Under Emperor Tang, there are only various top military generals.

And the ninth core of their heritage clans can be sent out, not needing too many, just having fifty Rule Cores, can result in 5000 Daoist Soldiers, forming a very strong force.

This is a powerful and flexible warlord army, very troublesome.

"The Human Emperor, not so competent?" Pan Jinlian asked.

"The Human Emperor is recognized by the Celestial Dao as the son of destiny, the son of heaven, how can he not be competent? Moreover, the current Li Shimin is an exceptionally rare wise ruler in history."

Zhang Yun shook his head, "But a floating ant cannot shake a giant tree!"

"But in our eyes, the Human Emperor holding Chang’an City, though extremely powerful in combat, is merely a waste... He, besides having absolute dominance within Chang’an City, is nothing outside... Even Chang’an City is just a ’Chang’an Research Institute’ used by our major ancient clans, and even the strong ones in the sky, to promote civilization."

"Power has slipped away." Pan Jinlian said.

"It has always been so throughout generations, during the Primordial Ancient Times, the Human Emperor fought with the Celestial Emperor over divinity, ten suns in the sky, the Human Emperor fought massive battles with his followers, splitting the Primordial Chaos into parts, eventually the Human Emperor won, became the Human Emperor of the Human Race, since then the Human Race became the protagonist of the world, thus later generations of Human Emperors ended up like this...."

"Somewhat ironic." Pan Jinlian said.

"So, being the empress of the Great Tang is not as good as being the female master of my Zhang Family, it’s even more powerful." Zhang Yun smiled slightly.

"I... can I really?" Pan Jinlian was about to fall, her status is so enviable?

The Primordial Chaos, aside from the legendary Saints, is the Three Realms, with the Human Realm being the weakest, yet also one of the strongest forces in the Human Realm’s female master...

"Of course you can."

Zhang Yun fell in love at first sight with the very special girl in front of him.

And with her Pseudo-Heavenly Dao level qualifications, she was indeed a highly suitable candidate for the female master, more than enough, he was already enamored.

Soon, they returned to the base.

"Those Daoist Soldiers, let them just pick their own Celestial Dao Rules and then throw them into the Void Chessboard." Zhang Yun waved his hand.

"The Void Chessboard, what kind of place is that?" Pan Jinlian couldn’t help asking.

"It’s also a casino, a place where our heritage clans compete, on a larger scale, it’s even a hub of the Three Realms."

Zhang Yun said, "In order to train soldiers, our heritage clans throw our newcomers in to fight each other... if they die, so be it, surviving ones are our subordinate officials, our Daoist Soldiers winning brings us glory."

What the heck.

Pan Jinlian’s heart shuddered.

Truly, in the Primordial Chaos, human lives are like weeds, thrown in casually for training, regardless of life or death, a completely indifferent attitude.

Betting with human lives is also commonplace.