Immortality Starts From Making Money.
Chapter 171: A Month Later.

Chapter 171: A Month Later.

A Month Later

The capital had undergone an earthshaking change.

Now, having water at your finger was no longer a thing for the future.

Now, almost every household has running water. The novel experience was something many could not believe.

They could bathe, cook, and even poop without leaving the comfort of their homes.

This was a dream come true.

The noble clan found their lives more comfortable, while the commoner could not ask for more.

The most excited people were the servants and cooks working in the noble clans or restaurants.

Fetching water in the early morning was a nightmare, but now, it was over.

With just a switch of the tap, water appeared.

Apart from this ease, the capital was cleaner than before. The smell of dung coming from the slum area had reduced a lot.

To many, the Thousand Wealth Chamber was a godsend to them. Why?

Simple. The cost of having water in their homes was not expensive at all.

Every month, they only need to pay one hundred lower grade spirit stones.

To anyone living in the capital, this was money they could realize in days, depending on their jobs.

The one hundred lower grade spirit stones was for a house with three rooms.

As for the bigger houses, the money varies. Still, to the inhabitants of the capital, it was considered cheap.

Thus, the Thousand Wealth Chamber had won the heart of the people.

Apart from the water running making their lives easy, The Times newspaper had become part of the daily lives of those in the capital.

It had become an early routine to read the newspaper before going to work.

Now, the noble and influential forces could not control what the people know.

With The Times newspaper, both the commoner and the noble could learn of the latest news.

The Times

newspaper, the Broken Moon Consortium, was the second most popular chamber in the capital.

Many people visited their consortium to buy the pills and weapons.

Without advertisement, the Broken Moon Consortium surpassed the Golden Pavilion.

As for those that snooped around, they were scared silly when they realized things were now different.

Following Mo Jian’s teaching, Qiu Yan found a reputable scholar to curate an emotional story.

The moment the story was released, the capital was thrown into upheaval.

Many people had begun to rely on The Times newspaper for the latest news.

Thus, when they found some morons wanted to destroy The Times newspaper, they took it upon themselves to protect the building.

Worse, when the news that the Golden Pavilion was likely behind the spying—

The people were furious, condemning the Golden Pavilion.

For two days, there was a riot in front of the Golden Pavilion, and it took the intervention of the guards for things to calm down.

The guard commander had to warn the Golden Pavilion. If anything were to happen to The Times newspaper, the Golden Pavilion would be held accountable.

This was the first time such a thing had ever happened in the capital.

The people never expected the guard commander would support them.

This movement gave the common people courage and power.

While the common were happy for their newfound power, the clans noticed a slow shift in power.

Gone were the days where whatever they said, the people would have to believe.

With The Times newspaper, the common people wouldn’t be as ignorant as before.

Thus, they needed to be careful.

Yet, this was not the only change in the capital.

The three most powerful sects in the region had created a branch hall in the capital.

This shocked everyone in the capital. The three sects had always detached themselves from the mundane life.

But now, everyone was confused.

Each sect had a branch at the three most populated districts.

At first, many thought they wanted to recruit disciples, only to find out they did not.

Apart from a few old disciples in the hall, the sect branch did nothing.

It was then the people realized they were too excited for things. The sect had not changed their stand.

Aloof as always.

Still, the presence of the sects gave them pride and security.

With a lot of changes happening in the capital, Mo Jian and the Thousand Wealth Chamber were also progressing at a visible speed.

For completing the system mission, Mo Jian was rewarded with the Mortal Tome of Puppetry.

With the summit fast approaching, he did not hesitate to increase his talent in runes, array formation, sword, and fist to the highest – Mortal Perception.

Thus, his comprehension in these fields was off the chart.

His cultivation technique – Zenith Eclipse Art – was at the Greater Success stage.

For his martial arts, he pushed the Titan Crushing Fist,Heavenly Thunder Slash, and the Phantom Mirage Steps to Perfect Stage.

A short bit of reaching the highest stage – Manifestation.

Creak!

The door was pushed open, and Mo Jian came out of seclusion.

The aura around him was strong and suffocating. It was the pressure from an Intermediate Core Refining realm stage-4.

He stretched his body, and his joints made various sounds.

A light smile crept up his face. ’Before the end of the year, I should be able to break through to the Golden Core Realm...’ he mused.

His eyes flashed with anticipation.

’With my increase in strength, let me check my progress,’ he thought and called the system stat.

[Name: Mo Jian]

[Race: Human]

[Talent: Purple Superior Grade]

[Cultivation: Core Refining Stage 4]

[Innate Ability: Root-Seeking Vision.]

[Auxiliary Talent. ]

Fist Talent: Mortal Perception

Sword Talent: Mortal Perception

Runes Talent: Mortal Perception

Array Formation: Mortal Perception

[....]

[Influence Point : 200,000 IP]

[Store <> ]

<Knowledge Tree>

Grand Tome of Mortal Ores.

Tome of Restless Spirits.

Codex of Thousand Arrays.

Codex of Thousand Spirit Crops.

Tome of Thousand Mystic Energy.

Mortal Tome of Spatial Storage.

Runic Engineering: Volume 1

Mortal Tome of Puppetry

<...>

"Huh! I’ve almost forgotten about the Root-Seeking Vision," he rubbed his temple.

He had been too busy to use the Root-Seeking Vision to scout for talents.

’I must put this in mind,’ he mused, and his eyes focused on his IP balance.

"Huh! 200,000," he shook his head. "I still have a long way to go."

His target was one million, but he was not in a rush.

Previously, he had 300,000 IP, but to increase his talent to the limit of the mortal world, he spent 100,000.

And the result did not disappoint him.

After checking his status for a moment, he dismissed it and departed.

"It’s time to check the Mystic Train," he mused, a flash of anticipation appearing on his face.

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