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Chapter 265: Joint Education Across Two Lands and Three Realms

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Zheng Fa's idea was very rough—

He wanted to build a system integrating production, education, and research.

Renovating the Talisman Pavilion would naturally be the education component.

As for research.

Those who produce research achievements could earn the status of inner disciple, or even true disciple, equivalent to a "title" system.

Spiritual material rewards, of course, would be physical items.

What troubled Zheng Fa even more was the industry side—today's industry, in the end, only

Xia Yanyan and Lin Muyi were now waiting anxiously in a guest room within the imperial palace.

When this card sends a battle-destructive monster to the graveyard, inflict damage equal to that monster's original attack value upon your opponent.

No matter how much suspicion or resentment, before absolute power, all vanish—this is the truth of this world, and my truth.

Sheng Ming seemed to fully understand; among all the information, only what You Jian said was missing—it seemed he was better off not indulging in fantasies about gods.

The illusion Dao art within him trembled slightly, as if resonating, growing faintly excited, bowing reverently to the black token in Liu Yi's hand like a subject paying homage to a sovereign.

"Old man, how about I trade this for a Void Spirit Stone?" the young man said flippantly to the red-robed Grand Preceptor of the Beast Arena.

But if a ghost possessed the young man, due to the innate Yin residence's special nature, the ghost would have no time limit for possession, allowing it to devour and refine the young man's soul—equivalent to rebirth through soul transmigration.

Jiang Ling had no time to attend to him; he turned and saw Qin Gong's spiritual body shattered and dissolving entirely. Su Wei's body was also flung backward; Jiang Ling rushed over and caught Su Wei in his arms.

James also developed ambitions—he wanted to become a high official, a high-ranking noble in the Boss's new empire. To achieve this, he needed allies; his two older brothers were the ones he chose.

Liu Yi understood both were after something to break through the Hunyuan realm; though they had the Hunyuan Golden Flower and Golden Phoenix Mist Flower, they could not guarantee success—every additional chance mattered.

Duan Lei, who was never destined for the Emei Great Treasure seat, became insatiably greedy after being appointed by Bai Mei True Person as interim Sect Master, determined to cling to the power now in his grasp.

But most officials in cities and counties remained unaware—only learning of the news through this report, they were utterly stunned.

Zhu Jiu knew nothing of any of this; he continued his tranquil cultivation in his cave, and after a period of accumulation, strange phenomena began to appear in the chaotic primordial energy surrounding his body.

Not long after Wang Mo entered the formation, a blue radiance flashed near, the aura of movement vanished, revealing a graceful figure—Ye Lü'e—looking around in confusion, saying, "Young master, hello."

Those who have not yet shattered their Golden Core to ascend to immortality, even if they have formed a Golden Core and gained three hundred years of life, are still collectively called cultivators. How can a flesh-and-blood body withstand Kunlun's ultimate treasure, the Moon Golden Wheel?

This time, Lin Fei took on the appearance of an older middle-aged man—ordinary, with a slight beard, dressed in a white shirt, suit pants, and leather shoes, indistinguishable from a typical white-collar worker.

Casey slashed one hand through the air; a transparent blade, as tall as a man, screamed toward Lin Fei—but was immediately neutralized by a series of silver rings.

"Tell me about the general situation of the Donghua Gate Hundred-Man Office," Hao Fenglou said as he sat down, exuding an air of superior concern for the people's welfare.

This long, slender hull resembled a knife fish; its crew of sailors and gunners numbered only three hundred, dwarfed utterly by the great treasure ships that routinely carried a thousand or even two to three thousand men.

Listening to their conversation, Xie Aoyu realized that the spell array combining multiple qi streams into a terrifying force was something Chu Tianxiang had deduced from the mysteries of lightning.

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