The new Magical Treasure, Yu Ziqing had not given out many, even though these crude Magical Treasures, not even worthy to be called replicas, were not valuable or particularly difficult to make.

But without the genuine Mixed Yuan Gold Bowl's Rune Printing, outsiders couldn't replicate them, forcibly copying the runes would not have the same effect.

He of course knew that his wild ideas, many people simply wouldn't believe them, whether they would even listen was an unknown, let alone follow them.

He had given only a few to Uncle Fu because he felt that Uncle Fu would definitely trust him, and that Crown Prince, even if he didn't believe, would let someone try it.

Taking the upper-level path, and promoting it downward, was naturally the fastest and most convenient.

He had made plans, after people saw the benefits, then he would start selling the Magical Treasures, they could be cheaper in the early phase.

And after selling the Magical Treasures, those people would definitely use them, collecting filth and toxins, which they couldn't handle, still had to let Wu Shuangge deal with them.

At that time, he could also see about making those City Lords give some money, it couldn't be free, as free things are easily taken for granted.

Once it was out there, the promotion of the Mixed Yuan Gold Bowl would have countless people helping him.

This was already the fastest method Yu Ziqing could think of to obtain a Mountain Guardian Treasure.

The standard configuration of a major power: strong individuals, a Mountain Guardian Treasure, and unique resources that could be sold externally.

Like the Sky Sect's Flying Boat, selling Flying Boats has made the Sky Sect extremely wealthy, and its disciples never lacked Cultivation resources.

Jinlan Mountain's sweet rain, which had to be controlled and kept scarce, to be traded for High Tier resources.

This sewage treatment Magical Treasure, had now become the next mass-marketable Magical Treasure.

Though compared to Flying Boats, it seemed rather low-end, not high-end enough.

But as long as he thought about having a Mountain Guardian Treasure in the future, Yu Ziqing automatically ignored the rest.

Those strong individuals all thought Jinlan Mountain was hiding some terrifying methods, but Yu Ziqing knew best.

The two strongest people on Jinlan Mountain currently were, a Fifth Tier Body Cultivator and a Fifth Tier Mountain Goat Demon.

Put outside, those Ninth Tier Strong individuals could explode their heads with a single blow.

He felt very insecure.

And a deterrent that didn't have to worry about advancing too quickly, had low difficulty in advancement, and could be held tightly in hand at all times.

How could he possibly give up because of a reason like it being a bit low-end?

So Yu Ziqing was very enthusiastic and very confident.

Every day, he practiced on time, ate on time, no longer needed to spend a lot of time layering armor, guarding against Possession, the pace of his Cultivation had sped up immensely compared to before.

He now only needed to focus on his Cultivation, ignore external matters, and just quietly wait.

...

Emperor Zhen's civil uprising was no longer so intense.

Because King Huai had died, the vast amounts of land under his name were released by the Lei Clan in the name of Qing Ziyu.

Land that King Huai had favored, if not the best farmland, then the best pastures, now these vast tracts of land had seen an influx of ordinary people struggling to survive.

Crossing mountains and rivers, enduring hardship, the people who migrated here, seeing those fertile fields and pastures, many started to cry aloud.

They did not want to join the rebellion, they just wanted to migrate south to find a way to survive.

But in the end, they were still caught up in it and became Rebel insurgents.

Now having found a way to live, they naturally wanted to thank the person who had given them this chance.

The great name of Qing Ziyu also began to spread.

Lei Yu stood on the Flying Boat, looking down at the migrating crowd below, smiling happily.

Next to him, another young man clicked his tongue audibly.

"Fourth Brother, you just gave that great reputation to that what's-his-name Qing Ziyu?"

Lei Yu's expression changed slightly, but his hand had already moved first, striking the young man who then fell to the ground.

Lei Yu bent down, his eyes carrying a hint of fierceness.

"Eighteenth Brother, if you can't speak properly, then cut out your own tongue to save yourself from trouble later."

The young man, wronged, covered his face and asked earnestly.

"Fourth Brother, why did you hit me?"

Hearing this, Lei Yu's expression softened slightly.

The Lei Clan's tradition stated that those who are valuable are eligible to be taught; the worthless don't even have the right to be scolded.

"Do you think that after King Xiang and Emperor Zhen's confrontation, we just killed King Huai and took all his things,

and then immediately started to win over the people, giving out land.

How do you think King Xiang and Emperor Zhen will view our Lei Clan?"

The young man, holding his face, thought for a moment and answered.

"They might think we have ulterior motives?"

Lei Yu nodded, pointing to the line of migrants extending to the horizon below.

"Do you know how many people are here?"

"I don't know."

"If you don't know, then go find out, ask around. If Ancestor Li one day summons you and asks you a question, will you also say you don't know?"

Upon hearing this, the young man immediately panicked and said hastily.

"I'll go now."

With a cry, a demonic bird with golden tail feathers flew down from the sky, and he jumped from the Flying Boat onto the demonic bird and flew away.

A few hours later, the young man flew back.

"Fourth Brother, I've asked around, in a month, at least thirty million people will have moved here."

Uttering this number, the young man's face still showed shock, he truly hadn't expected so many people.

Lei Yu looked down below and said solemnly.

"They are just seeking survival, if no one cares, then after a year, Dazhen will see millions more of hungry ghosts.

This is just from starvation, add up those who die from warfare, from freezing, and various other causes,

possibly two to three million people will die, and in the following ten years.