910 Wang Ju's Fate
910 Wang Ju’s Fate
Primordial Desolate sighed, resigning to his fate. Then, without hesitation, he plunged his left hand into his chest and dug it out. He left a few Blood Essence in the heart before handing it over.
His aura drastically diminished, and his red face appeared somewhere purple. The shining stars in his chest diminished as if they had lost their luster.
Wang Wei held the heart in his hand, feeling the immense energy inside. Then, he felt bored. The Forbidden Lands were once feared, and renowned places used as cautionary tales even for Great Emperors.
When he started his cultivation journey, one of his main ambitions and goals was to deal with them. However, after basically bullying Primordial Desolate, he felt things were lackluster.
This Primordial God’s power should be between 40 to 45% Grand Dao Source, so he should have made a great challenge.
Unfortunately, he could destroy the latter with one finger.
‘There is no point in feeling this way. I have today’s success not because of a certain Innate Talent but due to years of hard work, dedication, planning, and a little bit of luck.’
Wang Wei no longer focused on such a thought. He placed the heart away before focusing on Primordial Desolate. He wondered what position to grant him in the council.
His first thought was to make him a Divine General. However, he gave up that idea since the latter had no troops under his banner.
Furthermore, it was not wise to immediately force the revived Innate Demon Gods to work for the court.
He will give them some time to adapt and learn of the situation.
Then, he will try to incorporate them into the court system.
‘Anyways, I can still use Primordial Desolate as a thug,’ thought Wang Wei. ‘In that case, I could try granting him one of the Artificial God Positions.’
Wang Wei has been contemplating the creation of artificial God Positions inspired by Western Mythology from Earth, like the God of Blacksmith.
The blacksmithing concept does not involve Heavenly Dao, so no World Source is involved. Blacksmithing falls in the category of the God of Earth and the God of Metal, revolving around the metal or ores used for the process. Finally, the God of Flame is also involved.
However, Wang Wei wanted to try something new by creating the Blacksmith God Position. His idea is that this god would use its power to reduce the resources required to train a blacksmith.
Whether it’s mortal blacksmithing or cultivator’s artifact refining, countless resources are used to train a qualified weapon maker. If the Blacksmith God could bless these people’s refining process and reduce the resources needed, then Heavenly Dao could save more World Source reserves.
Additionally, the luck of this era can increase with the development of civilization. A position like Blacksmith God can allow mortal metallurgy and technology to develop, thus increasing the prosperity and destiny of the entire Myriad Emperor World.
‘If this plan works, I can create highly sought-after positions like the God of Alchemy, Array, Talisman, and Weapon Refiner.’
The training of any of these professions requires an exuberant number of resources. However, with these Divine Positions, Wang Wei will walk the path of resource preservation and management.
Although the world will not lack resources after he reverts the environment to innate, it’s still a worthwhile effort to prevent wastage and better management.
‘Since the plan is ready, let’s try it out.’
The Conferred God List appeared in his hand, and he used his power to modify this unique artifact.
“From now on, you will be the God of Blacksmith,” declared Wang Wei. However, Primordial Desolate was confused as he did not understand this weird position. He had heard of the court and the God Positions.
Although he was not clear on the details since he was not part of the meeting, he was still knowledgeable about the subject. However, he was genuinely confused about this odd position.
Alas, Wang Wei did not explain to him but waved his hand to teleport his Primordial God to a place in the court where he could rapidly recuperate. He ensured to give him one of the best spots so he could heal faster; such high-level and rare resources must be treated with care.
Subsequently, he focused on the Blood Earth, thinking about how to deal with it.
‘This place would make a great trial for the sect,’ he thought. As long as he sealed one of Primordial Desolate’s hearts into this place and surrounded it with a formation that provides it with energy, more Blood Asura can continue to be born.
Then, the sect’s disciples can kill these creatures and absorb the energy they release, tempering their bodies. This place will become a haven for body refiners while regular disciples can use it to temper their bodies during the Body Refining and Divine Body Realm.
‘This place could even give birth to Immortal Tier Blood Asura, allowing more ancestors to temper their bodies. A few more Insurgents could be born from it.’
He nodded in satisfaction with this idea. So, he activated his Space Grand Dao Source to move the entire Blood Earth back to the sect.
From now on, the second Forbidden Land of the Myriad Emperor World was gone after the Western Pure Bliss Land.
ραndαsnοvεl.cοm The world took notice of this change and did not take long to guess who acted. Factions with Eternal Battle Prowess began to ask their representative whether they could also deal with the being inside this place. They received different answers and acted based on these answers.
However, none of this mattered to Wang Wei, who returned to his cultivation. He absorbed the Primordial God’s Heart to condense more veins, drastically increasing his fleshly body.
“47 Infant Fiendgod Force,” muttered Wang Wei as he clenched his hand and felt the veins inside his body. “Better than I anticipated.”
He was satisfied with this retreat. Although the heart will slowly have no effect on him, he can use other resources to refine a pill with the heart as the core material. By then, he can continue to enjoy the benefits.
Wang Wei then checked outside.
“There are still ten years before the second meeting. Huh? Wang Ju is out?”
He closed the array in his room and summoned her.
Swish!
A woman dressed in black appears in the room, kneeling on one knee.
“Sect Master.”
“Get up,” nodded Wang Wei. “How is the result?”
“As you expected, my base strength is on par with an Eternal Emperor. However, I can enter a state I called [Fate Battle Mode] where I can borrow more of your power.”
“Oh, how strong can you reach?”
“35% Grand Dao Source for a short duration, 40% if I go all out with severe backlash, and 50% if I sacrifice my life.”
As Wang Ju said these words, the awe in her heart was indescribable. She knows she did not inherit the full strength of the sect master, yet she was so powerful.
‘The strength is not bad,’ he thought as he gazed at her Inner World.
It contained a unique seed at its core emanating his Fate Power.
The power can perfectly blend with Wang Ju’s Shadow Dao.
“From now on, you will be the Guardian of the sect.”
“…Yes.”
“You seem hesitant. You don’t want to?” asked Wang Wei.
“That’s not it, I was just hoping to continue following you in the upper dimension,” replied Wang Ju.
Wang Wei looked at her before looking in the distance. “It saddens me to say, but you can no longer keep up with my step.”
Wang Ju’s eyes dimmed.
“Maybe in the future, when I have established a foundation and reach the level where I have fewer restrictions, I will summon you to serve at my side. However, now, you have to protect the sect for me.”
Wang Wei was not just saying these words to appease her. He has a feeling that people he can trust will become extremely valuable to him in the future. As such, he will not abandon Wang Ju because she is weak.
However, it will be a while before they can reunite after he ascends.
“I know you’re not a fan of the name Shadow Three; you can take the name Fate Shadow One.”
“Thank you.”
“You should know of your next mission?”
“Yes. I will spread the Fate Shadow Guards to as many World Communities as possible in the shortest time possible.”
“With your current strength, there should be no problem. But even if there is, you only need to mutter my name, and I will come to your aid.”
Wang Wei’s warning was superfluous. They had a deep karmic connection, so he would immediately know if she was in danger.
“I will keep that in mind,” replied Wang Ju, who felt relief after hearing these words. She took out a talisman and handed it to Wang Wei.
“This is my replacement at the headquarters while I am away. You can ask him for anything; he’s very qualified.”
Wang Wei checked the information, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes. He knew this person: the little assassin he met with the Innate Space Technique. If he remembered correctly, his name was Zhang Jing.
The latter left his post in the Shadow Slayer Temple after helping the Fate Shadow Guards from better infiltrating the place. Then, he entered the headquarters and rapidly climbed the ladder until Wang Ju recognized his talent and ability.
‘It’s a shame,’ thought Wang Wei. He felt it would have been better if the little assassin had a protagonist template or destiny and his sister was an unparalleled genius.
“Well, I trust in your judgment.