Boss Xu spoke at length, clearly in high spirits.
He had just closed a huge deal. Some unknown tycoon had bought a large batch of ancient Mystic Items at a high price, knowing full well that ninety-nine percent of them were fake, yet still pinning his hopes on that one chance in a hundred.
"Heh heh, people of that stature used to be someone we had to treat with respect. But now that my third son is an official outer disciple of the One Qi Sect, he'll have to come begging us instead!"
Outer disciples were at the first level of Qi Refinement, or martial artists who had condensed their qi and blood.
Now that heaven and earth had revived and spiritual qi had become active, it was easier to refine than in the Cultivation World of old. Anyone with spiritual roots who cultivated diligently could refine Mana within a year.
Zhou Yi cupped his hands. "Then congratulations are in order, Boss Xu."
No wonder Boss Xu was so pleased. With a cultivator in the family, even if he was only at the first level of Qi Refinement, they could have been called a Cultivation Family in ancient times.
As cultivation flourished, people no longer compared wealth. They compared cultivation.
After all, no matter how rich you were, once my cultivation became strong enough, your money would become my money!
The emergence of cultivation had begun to shake and transform a society that had been stagnant for a century.
The common people had been restrained by the court for so long. Once they achieved a sudden leap forward, the great figures of old became mere mortals. It was inevitable that their hearts would grow restless.
Zhou Yi was quite happy to see this. The world was driven forward by desire,