Chapter 159: The World is Going Downhill

"Ding, Wang Yuyao's cultivation has broken through. Current cultivation: Golden Core Late Stage."

"Supernatural Ability Point +1, Golden Attribute Point +1, Silver Attribute Point +1, Cultivation Point +2500."

"Ding, Su Yutong's cultivation has broken through, current cultivation: Golden Core Mid Stage."

"Supernatural Ability Point +1, Golden Attribute Point +1, Silver Attribute Point +1, Cultivation Point +2000."

The system notification that suddenly rang out made Wang Jianqiang pause, and then he began to smile.

These two either don't break through.

Or, as if they had agreed upon it, they actually broke through together.

It could be considered a double blessing.

It was Mu Lingxi, however.

Her cultivation was still at the Foundation Establishment Stage Perfection even now, failing to reach the Golden Core.

Regarding this, he did not feel too surprised.

Mu Lingxi practiced the Three Lives Body, and the difficulty of breaking through was second only to the Five-Element Spiritual Root.

Without the support of a Perfect Pill, it was indeed very difficult to break through.

It was just a pity that although he could sense Mu Lingxi's location, the latter was too far away from him, and he was unable to help.

Whether she could continue to advance in this assessment could only depend on herself.

Thinking of this, Wang Jianqiang shook his head.

His figure flashed, leaving the Small Space, and he appeared outside the main gate.

Just as he was preparing to head to the Shenfeng Pavilion to hand in his mission, he suddenly saw Mo Wuming walking over from a distance.

His face was pale, his footsteps were unsteady, and sweat stains still remained on his forehead; he looked listless.

At this moment, his spirit seemed somewhat dazed, and he actually failed to notice the figure in front of him.

"Daoist Friend Mo, are you injured?"

It was not until Wang Jianqiang's voice entered his ears that he seemed to be startled awake, raising his head to look forward.

After seeing Wang Jianqiang, Mo Wuming smiled, "So it is Daoist Friend Wang."

Wang Jianqiang frowned and looked Mo Wuming over, asking with concern, "Daoist Friend, your state seems a bit off, are you alright?"

Mo Wuming subconsciously wanted to shake his head, then reacted, and nodded repeatedly, "Ah~ yes, I accidentally got a little injured."

Hearing this, Wang Jianqiang raised an eyebrow.

Over these past few years, Mo Wuming's cultivation had improved again, reaching the Golden Core Late Stage.

Relying on his Special Constitution and combat awareness, ordinary Golden Core Perfection cultivators were not necessarily his match.

Apart from Bai Wuqing and others, there were not many cultivators left in this Shenfeng City who could injure him.

Thinking of this, Wang Jianqiang frowned, "Who is so bold as to dare to injure a friend of mine, Wang Jianqiang? Come, take me to see them."

Nowadays, Mo Wuming's Good and Evil Value toward him had reached 95 points.

He was an important resource for obtaining Spirit Body Points in the future.

Just like a hen that lays golden eggs, he had to be carefully protected.

Hearing Wang Jianqiang's concerned words, Mo Wuming's expression stalled, looking somewhat unnatural, "This~ there's really no need. I can resolve it myself, so I won't trouble Daoist Friend Wang."

"How can that be? Daoist Friend Mo's business is my business."

Wang Jianqiang shook his head repeatedly, "Daring to hurt you is the same as going against me, Wang Jianqiang."

"Daoist Friend Mo, take me to find the person who hurt you right now, otherwise you are not treating me, Wang Jianqiang, as a friend."

Wang Jianqiang's words left Mo Wuming both moved and distressed.

He was moved by Wang Jianqiang's "sincere friendship," but distressed because he was truly too embarrassed to speak of his own situation.

He could only smile bitterly and continue to decline.

But Wang Jianqiang was truly enthusiastic, and he could not push him away no matter what.

Seeing this, he really could not hide it any longer and could only bite the bullet and tell the truth.

"Daoist Friend Wang, I am actually not injured, just somewhat overly exhausted."

Wang Jianqiang's expression froze.

Within his eyes, a flash of golden luster flickered past.

He discovered that Mo Wuming was indeed not injured.

But his Original Yang was severely depleted.

"Daoist Friend Mo, how did you end up in this state?"

"This~, isn't this too severely drained?"

A look of surprise crossed Wang Jianqiang's face.

Hearing Wang Jianqiang's words, a look of embarrassment flashed across Mo Wuming's face.

"Daoist Friend Wang, you do not know."

He gave a dry cough, then told Wang Jianqiang the cause and effect.

Although Shenfeng City was rich in resources, they all required the consumption of Contribution Points to be exchanged.

Without Contribution Points, one could not enjoy the slightest convenience.

Therefore, after the many examinees entered the city, Contribution Points quickly became a resource that all examinees had to compete for.

Only with Contribution Points could one obtain resources within the city and rapidly improve oneself.

Now, all the examinees in the city were using their own strengths, trying every possible way to earn Contribution Points.

For those Top-tier Prodigies.

Breaking through the Heaven-Reaching Tower, ascending the Shenfeng Ranking, and accepting missions within the Shenfeng Pavilion could all earn substantial Contribution Points.

But for the vast majority of ordinary examinees.

Wanting to earn Contribution Points is far more difficult.

They are unable to make it onto the Shenfeng Ranking.

As for going to Shenfeng Pavilion to accept missions?

Ordinary examinees are different from Specialized Cultivators; there are too many of them, and by comparison, the missions issued daily within Shenfeng Pavilion are simply in short supply.

With more wolves than meat, most people are unable to accept any missions.

They can only obtain some Contribution Points by clearing the Heaven-Reaching Tower.

However, the Heaven-Reaching Tower has 108 levels.

Each level only provides a Contribution Point reward the first time it is cleared.

Clearing it repeatedly afterwards will yield no further rewards.

When these examinees reach their own bottlenecks in clearing the levels of the Heaven-Reaching Tower and cannot break through to higher levels, it means they have lost their source of Contribution Points.

In this situation, they have no choice but to find another way.

The Flower Sect Seven Sisters are seven among these people.

They might be considered extremely outstanding within their own sect or even the region where their sect is located, but placed in this Assessment Secret Realm where geniuses are as common as dogs, they appear somewhat mediocre.

They cannot make it onto the Shenfeng Ranking, cannot continue to break through the levels of the Heaven-Reaching Tower, and have long been unable to snatch up missions within Shenfeng Pavilion, having completely lost their source of Contribution Points.

They had no choice but to find another way.

Thus, they joined forces to start a business.

Mo Wuming, who had never experienced the major events of life, learned of the seven's business by coincidence, and with his fairly sufficient Contribution Points, he could not resist the temptation.

Driven by curiosity, he made a purchase.

Afterwards, there was the scene at this very moment.

"Too detestable."

After hearing Mo Wuming's account, Wang Jianqiang was furious.

"Public morals are degenerating."

"Truly, public morals are degenerating~"

"Brother Mo, please tell Wang, where is the residence of those seven demonesses?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wuming subconsciously told Wang Jianqiang the residence of the Flower Sect Seven Sisters.

After listening, Wang Jianqiang decisively flew off in the direction Mo Wuming had indicated.

His speed was extremely fast.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wuming was stunned and called out in surprise, "Brother Wang, what are you going to do?"

"Wang is going to teach those seven shameless demonesses a lesson right now."

A voice faintly drifted back, but Wang Jianqiang's figure had already disappeared.

Mo Wuming:...