Above the Solar System.
The Azure Divine Sea still rippled, its waves of spacetime brushing gently over the eight planets.
Once the Lord of Peng Gong, Giant Axe, Chaos, and the others finished their business, they bid Tang Ping farewell. Of course, even brothers kept their accounts straight, and Tang Ping readily promised them several exclusive slots to resurrect the Venerables under their command.
After their figures disappeared, Tang Ping looked over the backend figures from the Cosmic Galaxy Bank, feeling rather pleased.
Sales of Resurrection Insurance were skyrocketing at a terrifying rate, and notifications of incoming Heavy Treasure Points arrived in an endless stream. Most Venerables had chosen the preorder option: pay now, have the policy take effect forty thousand years later, then complete a ten-thousand-year waiting period, bringing coverage online just as the Primitive Star opened.
Now that they had seen his vast divine body, a full light-year across, even the Venerables who had been hesitant hurried to place their orders.
Supreme treasures lay everywhere on the Primitive Star, with returns a hundred or a thousand times their investment within reach. With Resurrection Insurance offering a one-hundred-percent success rate as a safety net, even a brush with certain death was worth the gamble.
This was a chance to obtain supreme treasures they might never encounter again in their lives. If they did not seize it now, when would they?
Besides, the Venerables understood perfectly well that launching Resurrection Insurance right before the Primitive Star opened was plainly a money-losing proposition. It was unmistakably a generous benefit the Lord of Peace and Joy was offering his race.
The next time the Primitive Star opened, premiums would surely soar! Vast as the Lord of Peace and Joy's divine body was, he could hardly be so bored that he would spend