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Upon hearing Zhang Yu's question, Fu Ji thought to herself, "This guy really does care about his Elder Sister."
Fu Ji knew that if she didn't answer properly, it would only make Zhang Yu more curious.
After thinking for a moment, Fu Ji said, "The so-called Divine Path way is simply being noticed by the Eight Divine Departments early on, and then having a contract signed to nurture them."
"Not only will they gain access to resources, but they will also receive God's guidance."
"Especially in the art of Talisman Arts, they can truly master the Cultivation Method related to Talisman Arts, modify various parameters of Talisman Arts, and even customize their own exclusive Talisman Arts, directly borrowing the power of the Eight Divine Departments."
"Unlike you guys who can only foolishly scribble on the Talisman Book, and then stare Talisman Book after spending all your money."
"I've seen a true master of Talisman Arts fight another person who uses Talisman Arts before. With a single ' Report Talisman,' the master froze the opponent's bank account, leaving the opponent helplessly holding the Talisman Book."
Zhang Yu asked, "Does that mean that once you embark on the Divine Path, you can use Talisman Arts even without money?"
"Of course not, what kind of god can you pray to if you don't have money?" Fu Ji said, "But those who embark on the path of Divine Path have high loan limits, each of them is a post-natal Loan Holy Body, their potential is unfathomable."
Fu Ji sighed, "Every time you think you've finally bankrupted him, you get another loan, your fighting power skyrockets, and you become even stronger after borrowing money. That's why these guys are masters at breaking through in battle."
Hearing this, Zhang Yu began to understand a little. So this was the difference between insiders and ordinary users? And Talisman Arts actually had real Cultivation Method? And they had been under the watchful eye of the Eight Divine Departments for so long...?
Zhang Yu recalled the memories of his older Elder Sister from the original owner's mind.
It seems that Zhang Pianpian started to change from elementary school onwards, becoming more mature, smarter, and more opinionated.
However, Zhang Yu was too young at that time, and was either being criticized or beaten by his Elder Sister Elder Sister every day, so he did not realize that something was wrong.
At this moment, although more curiosity and doubt welled up in his heart, the one thing Zhang Yu cared about most was still...
"So many benefits?" Zhang Yu asked solemnly, "And what's the price? What is it?"
This is Kunxu, Zhang Yu doesn't believe in stories of Orthodox God appreciating the talents of mortals, taking them as disciples, and teaching them to become successful.
In the world of Kunxu, any gift bestowed by a wealthy person or a god is invariably priced well in advance.
Fu Ji had already prepared a response, and replied, "All those who sign a contract with the Orthodox God and embark on the path of Divine Path must join the Eight Divine Departments after graduating from university, working as clergy for free for decades to centuries."
Zhang Yu gasped in shock. She was supposed to work for free for so long? His Elder Sister had gone from a lowly job to a real beast of burden.
Fu Ji continued, "Of course, someone who wants to enter the path of Divine Path also needs a talent."
Zhang Yu asked, "What talent?"
Fu Ji chuckled, "They must be poor."
"After all, it's not just that being rich isn't something you're born with."
"Being a beast of burden is something you're born to do; you can't do it unless your family is poor enough."
Damn it... Zhang Yu was speechless for a while, and could only sigh that his family was exceptionally talented.
Observing Zhang Yu's expression, Fu Ji knew that this time she had just brushed him off, and thought to herself, "You should worry about yourself instead."
Recalling Zhang Pianpian's performance, Fu Ji thought to herself, "Judging from this woman's behavior, the Orthodox God she signed might be a high-ranking figure, involved in the arrangement of divine positions at least Layer 10."
"Once Zhang Yu goes to university, he'll realize this isn't something I should be concerned about."
Shortly after Zhang Yu and Fu Ji finished speaking, Bai Zhenzhen called him over.
The two met with the contact person from Xianyun Corporation and were then led to a dressing room.
Inside the dressing room, Yu Xinghan and Song Hailong were already waiting.
This time, several people who rank highly in Physical Competition and have the background of Xianyun Corporation came together to shoot an advertisement.
Yu Xinghan was scrolling through ads on her phone when she glanced at the two people who walked in and greeted them, "Oh, you're here too."
Song Hailong, who was taking the time to Breath Circulation, nodded to the two of them and then continued his arduous cultivation.
It was only because Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen's current achievements made them think highly of them that they took the initiative to greet them.
If Zhao Tianxing were to enter, these two White Dragon Person would likely ignore him, both turning into cold, icy figures.
Zhang Yu, however, took the initiative to strike up a conversation, asking, "Do you have any Spirit Vein or channels to the Spirit Realm?"
Yu Xinghan's eyes lit up. He stopped scrolling through ads and asked, "What? You want to rent it?"
Zhang Yu nodded. "You have connections?"
Yu Xinghan chuckled and said, "Spirit Vein won't work. They're in high demand, and every piece of land is occupied. If you want to use one, you have to rent it, and then you have to wait in line. I don't have any connections to introduce you to."
Song Hailong suddenly said from the side, "As for the Spirit Vein, you should go find Xiong Wenwu and Hu Yuntao. Red Pagoda Husbandry is the largest landowner in Songyang City." "Red Pagoda Husbandry operates all three large Spiritual Opportunity Ecosystem Protection Zone within a hundred kilometers."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu nodded secretly and kept the matter in mind.
Yu Xinghan added, "While there's nothing we can do about the Spirit Vein, I might be able to think of a solution for the Spirit Realm."
The Spirit Realm, a spiritual world jointly created by the Ten Great Sects, is also a place that Zhang Yu considers similar to a virtual network world.
Because of the special nature of the Spirit Realm, it serves functions such as teaching, examinations, and tempering Dao Heart.
It is said that the Kunxu Upper Level, the more profound the realm, the greater the influence of the Spirit Realm, and the more functions one possesses.
As a Golden Core True Person from the Upper Level, Spark True Person possesses considerable assets in the Spirit Realm, including his own Spirit Realm Cave. Even though he resides on the Layer 1, he can occasionally travel to the Kunxu Upper Level through the Spirit Realm.
However, for those whose cultivation level in the Lower Level of Kunxu is insufficient, especially for the poor on the Layer 1... the restrictions on the Spirit Realm are very great. Even the number of times they can access the spirit world each day and the target they can access are all subject to strict limitations. If they want to access the Spirit Realm in the Kunxu Upper Level, they need to go through layers of approval.
It's easy to imagine that trying to cultivate Dao Heart through the Spirit Realm would inevitably be a business opportunity.
At this moment, Yu Xinghan thought for a moment and said, "I need to go back and ask my master. I'll give you an answer in a while."
A moment later, the makeup artist who was in charge of the group came over.
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The lead makeup artist was petite yet stunningly beautiful. Every part of her body—her eyes, nose, ears—was perfectly proportioned, making her resemble a sculpture with perfect proportions.
The makeup artist then said, "Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Miao Yun, and I am your image consultant for today."
"Today's advertisement requires you to film the changes in your appearance before and after undergoing the transformation to the Imitation Demon Muscle."
Miao Yun, a seasoned corporate slave who has never been fired in 50 years, is proficient in skills such as expense reporting, shifting blame, holding meetings, and making plans. She also holds the record for the longest meeting in the Xianyun Corporation Songyang Branch.
With her extensive experience, she knew very well that the top high school students who came to shoot commercials were often very individualistic, so she couldn't give them a choice; she had to give them direct instructions.
She said, "We'll first make you look thinner, poorer, and weaker..."
Zhang Yu understood that this was to create the impression of someone who was poor, ugly, and unattractive before the surgery, but became a rich, handsome, and successful person afterward.
Next, Miao Yun first came to Song Hailong, thinking to herself that it was troublesome. She hated changing the appearance of people with large bodies the most. It took a long time and consumed a lot of magic power, but the results were the same as for people with small bodies.
"Luckily, it's not as big as that of the Body Tempering internet celebrity..."
Miao Yun felt a pang of bitterness when she recalled how she had ruined the fake muscles of Body Tempering internet celebrity and was still losing money from the damages.
"I wonder if my overtime application for next month has been approved. I can't get by without working overtime."
Although her mind was filled with countless thoughts, Miao Yun's movements were practiced and swift.
Her fingertips touched Song Hailong's body repeatedly, and streams of magical power were poured into him. Song Hailong's muscles suddenly contracted and shrank, and even the position of his bones began to change.
Especially after Miao Yun's fingertips touched Song Hailong's eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, and other parts, Song Hailong's image and temperament changed drastically. In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a strong little giant into a thin and sleazy figure.
After finishing, Miao Yun rubbed her hands. It was clear that Song Hailong's body was quite resilient, and it had taken her a lot of effort to change it.
Zhang Yu, who was standing to the side, was slightly surprised because he realized that he couldn't see Miao Yun's hand speed at all. This makeup artist's skills were far superior to those of them, the students.
He sighed inwardly, thinking, "No wonder they're corporate slaves; their fighting power is stronger than that of high school students."
Seeing Song Hailong's sudden change, he thought to himself, "It's like he's molded a person."
At the same time, he realized that Miao Yun's appearance was so perfect and exquisite that he must have sculpted it himself.
Then Miao Yun walked up to Yu Xinghan, pointed a finger at him, and said, "Your resistance to magic is not bad, but you should hold back for now."
Yu Xinghan said embarrassedly, "External Cultivation Technique; there's really no way to stop it."
Miao Yun sighed helplessly. Compared to large-sized clients, she disliked clients who practiced External Cultivation Technique even more. The difficulty suddenly changed from sculpting clay to sculpting steel bars, which was much more damaging to her hands.
She sighed inwardly, "These hands look like they won't last past this year and I'll have to replace them."
When Miao Yun arrived in front of Bai Zhenzhen, she observed her appearance for a while and suddenly said, "Little girl, I quite like your face shape. Would you sell your face as a model?"
Bai Zhenzhen, with an icy demeanor, said indifferently, "Do you think someone looking like me would have lived this long without ever becoming a face model?"
"That's true." Miao Yun smiled. "Tell me what the name should be, and I'll go and add it to my collection."
As a seasoned makeup artist and image designer, Miao Yun has always collected various face molds to keep up with the latest trends; otherwise, she wouldn't be able to pass the company's annual technical assessment.
In her view, Bai Zhenzhen's face model is a kind of technical reserve.
As for Song Hailong and Yu Xinghan? Those aren't just ordinary rich people with surgically altered faces, used to maintain their image or hide their personal information.
(End of this chapter)