Chapter 1209: Returning to the Sec
After reaching the Paramount level, Yang Qi flew as high into the sky as he could, then remained there until night fell. The experience gave him a lot of enlightenment. And although he couldn’t pierce through the void here, he was at least capable of incredible speed.
It only took an incense stick’s worth of time to fly out of the dense mountains and back to the mines. Before, that trip would have taken hours.
As of now, the speeds attainable by Quasi-Gods were snail-like to him.
In fact, compared to him, Quasi-Gods could do little more than glide. Part of that was due to the fact that they couldn’t meet the godpower requirement, and also because flying, and dealing with the winds, were fundamentally difficult.
Even ordinary Lesser Gods couldn’t fly particularly fast. At best, they might turn into a beam of light that shot off into the distance. As for Yang Qi, he could become a black streak that moved without sound and couldn’t be tracked with the naked eye.
After landing back at Mine One, he reined in his energy arts and used the Devil-God Seal to keep the level of his will concealed. To any prying eyes, he would seem like a Terrifying expert, and wouldn’t reveal any clues as to the truth.
“Zhang Jufang, Cherry, come here!”
Immediately, Zhang Jufang and Cherry hurried out and dropped to their knees. They were joined by others among Yang Qi’s most loyal followers from the mines.
“Brother,” Zhang Jufang said, “you’re back! Did anything noteworthy happen in your meeting with the Demonfolk?”
“Not really. In fact, things didn’t go very well.” Yang Qi looked around at the various disciples. Although they were weak Quasi-Gods, they were all loyal. Over the past months, they had done a good job running the Sage Monarch Consortium, and considering the profits they had brought in, it was only natural for him to reward them.
He flicked his finger, sending a bean-sized conglomeration of crystallized godpower into all of them. “You all work for the Sage Monarch Consortium, and I always reward my people for their service. This is some crystallized godpower that will purify you in body and soul, giving you increased hopes of achieving a breakthrough. Going forward, I want to expand the operations of the Sage Monarch Consortium. Focus on the godstone trade, and use this bag of imperial caliber godstones as your initial capital.”
“Yes sir,” Zhang Jufang said, accepting the bag. “But once these imperial caliber godstones hit the market, it's going to cause a huge stir. A lot of powerful organizations will take a fresh look at our mines, and I'm afraid we aren’t strong enough to defend against gods.”
“Don’t worry. The intention is for you to use those godstones to power your spell formations. I actually have additional plans for the consortium. Got it?”
“Yes!”
“Good. You stay here and work on your cultivation, I'm going into seclusion in the mansion grotto.” He entered the mansion grotto of Mine One. It was currently occupied by the new disciple who had been assigned as the foreman, but as soon as he saw Yang Qi approaching, he respectfully let him in.
Entering, Yang Qi sat down and began a session of cultivation. He was worried that if he entered the god kingdom of the House of God Ordainment, his practice of cultivation would attract attention. After all, Bai Yin was no fool, and knew that Yang Qi had secrets. Right now, he wanted to focus on unraveling more mysteries of the godnotes.
His previous efforts had been too flawed, and he hadn’t had any way to make up for them. Furthermore, he couldn’t place a Paramount God sealing mark on the notes. But now he had replaced hunting rifles with cannons, and considering he had Paramount will convergence, it was entirely possible that he could produce actual godnotes.
He also had no idea how much more powerful the God Legion Seal would be now that he was in the Paramount level.
‘Time to make some godnotes!’
He drew on his godpower, causing the God Legion Seal to produce an enormous golden hand. The hand reached out, and god vitality appeared, then began condensing into the form of a godnote.
One note descended onto his palm.
It looked like a piece of metal, and didn’t seem like it would dissipate at any time. Yang Qi took out a real godnote to compare them, and confirmed that they were the same. His version even had a Paramount sealing mark on it.
That was the result of the God Legion Seal.
Even a single godnote was worth so much that it could be used to purchase all sorts of things. And now Yang Qi could make them. Rising to his feet, he laughed heartily. ‘The Paramount level is extraordinary! I can actually make godnotes now!’ Waving his hand, he summoned more notes.
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