The seven days passed quickly. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan had spent the past few days visiting cultivators from the Ascension Faction and expanding their network.
On this day, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were hosting Qian Dafu and more than a dozen Deity Transformation Cultivators at their residence. These cultivators either had ancestors who had ascended from the Lower Realm or had masters from the Ascension Faction.
"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Sister Wang, it's still very dangerous outside. I think you should find some leisurely post in the rear and focus on cultivating. Better yet, have children and strengthen your own power. That's what our Qian Family's ancestor did."
Qian Dafu offered this advice. All his clansmen were disciples of Townsea Palace, and he was the representative of the younger generation of the Qian Family.
Ascended cultivators often had children and established lineages. Their children were born as disciples of Townsea Palace.
Many fellow disciples from the Ascension Faction had advised Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to have children and establish a lineage, thereby strengthening the Ascension Faction's power. What they did not know was that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan wanted to break away and establish themselves as kings.
"We want to as well, but the higher our cultivation, the lower the chances of having children."
Wang Changsheng sighed. Without the Nine Dragon Pill, he could only try taking the Nine Leaf Golden Lotus.
Just then, a golden paper crane more than ten feet in size flew in. Runes flashed across its surface.
Wang Changsheng struck it with a Hand Seal, and Fang Ming's voice suddenly rang out: "Disciple Wang, Disciple Wang, stand on the Talisman Soldier. It will bring you here. Martial Uncle Chen wants to see you."
Qian Dafu and the others wore envious expressions. It