Provocation from the Star Luo Empire

Qian Mochen returned to the Pope Hall and spoke of his own idea with Bibi Dong.

"I plan to set up an education fund."

"The children in the orphanage live too frugally, and Aunt Lan herself cannot provide enough money for long periods. She exchanges all the merit points she has saved up for cash."

Hearing this news, Bibi Dong fell silent.

She was also an orphan by background and had spent a period of time with Aunt Lan back then. Her daily wish at that time was simply wondering when she could eat a meal consisting entirely of meat.

"You can! I'll donate a thousand too!"

Qian Mochen and Bibi Dong finalized the matter of the education fund, thinking of that bunch of main characters in Shrek Academy in the future, and always felt that the people of Spirit Hall were not enough.

He remembered that in the original work, Hu Liena and the other two were the leading figures of the younger generation in Spirit Hall, yet in their twenties they were actually only around level fifty-something. They were truly much too good for nothing.

There were so many people above the Soul Sage level in Spirit City, and many of them were unmarried. This simply could not be wasted.

"Dong'er, help me write a notice, and hang it over at the Merit Hall later."

Qian Mochen finished explaining his idea, and Bibi Dong hesitated somewhat, "Wouldn't this be no good?"

"What's no good about it? They wanted a way to quickly acquire merit points, and aren't I just pointing out a bright path for them once more?"

"Hurry and arrange it."

Under Qian Mochen's repeated urging, Bibi Dong finally lifted her brush and put words to paper.

A new method for obtaining merit points quickly appeared before everyone's eyes.

The rule was simple and crude: as long as one gave birth to a child with a top-tier spirit and made the child join Spirit Hall after growing up, they could receive a reward of three hundred merit points.

Beneath the announcement, an enlarged font was also used to prompt that this task had no upper limit.

"Meaning, as long as old man here gives birth to ten or eight children, I can obtain at least three thousand merit points?"

"Brothers, a kind of Fertility Pill has recently been added to the exchangeable items, and it can greatly increase the chance of conception!"

"Then what are we waiting for!"

A group of men under sixty years old, who felt that they were still vigorous in their old age, immediately pulled out the merit points they couldn't bear to use to exchange for a Fertility Pill.

Tonight, they would fight a decisive battle with their wives until dawn!

Many people held this sort of indomitable momentum and rushed straight home.

Early the next morning, Qian Mochen borrowed his old man's name to summon the several consecrators together once again.

"Mochen, what idea do you have this time?"

Qian Mochen's gaze swept over the several consecrators, and looking at their appearance, they clearly hadn't received wind of the matter from the Merit Hall.

"Several uncles, this youngster has come this time to act as a lobbyist."

"As for you several uncles cultivating to the present day, what you must lack the most are descendants capable of inheriting your own hard-earned strength."

Golden Crocodile and the several consecrators all nodded in recognition. True, in their view, blood relatives simply could not compare to disciples who inherited their entire strength.

Qian Mochen let out a sigh, his voice filled with a sense of regret.

"Yet the geniuses absorbed by our Spirit Hall are truly too few, and as for those meeting the requirements of you several, this generation doesn't even have a single one."

"This nephew racked his brains and finally thought of an idea that will allow you uncles to obtain perfect inheritors!"

"Mochen, stop with the lead-in, get to the main point quickly!" Hearing these words, Golden Crocodile and the others lit up straight away.

Could it be that Spirit Hall had discovered a wave of wild geniuses in some remote corner?

Qian Mochen coughed lightly and finished speaking at a rapid pace.

"Ahem, several uncles, what else is more suited to be your inheritors than your own bloodline?"

"This nephew still has Fertility Pills right here, guaranteeing that a year from now, you uncles can all hold children in your arms!"

As soon as these words came out, the Worship Hall fell quiet directly for a good several seconds.

Soon, the major consecrators who reacted sneered a few times and closed in around Qian Mochen. Even if Qian Mochen hid behind Qian Daoliu, today's beating was one he couldn't escape!

"Hey hey! Uncles, this nephew is truly acting out of heartfelt consideration for all of you!"

"Look at our Qian Family; back then, if the ancestor hadn't left behind a bloodline, would there still be our Spirit Hall and the Angel Spirit?"

"The spirits of you esteemed uncles are all one-of-a-kind top-tier spirits. Could you bear to let such powerful spirits become extinct from this point on?"

"Furthermore, having a powerful spirit passed down has many benefits. For instance, in the Star Luo Empire, doesn't the Dai Family rely on intermarrying with the Zhu Family to ensure that every generation produces a Titled Douluo!"

Qian Mochen spoke sentence after sentence, and watching as the encirclement was about to seal shut, someone finally became moved.

"Ahem, various brothers, I feel that Mochen's words are still quite reasonable!"

The one speaking was Golden Crocodile Douluo. Among the seven consecrators, besides Qian Daoliu, he was the only one who had a family. Moreover, his son had only recently married; if they had this Fertility Pill, before long he would be able to hold a grandson in his arms.

Of course, Golden Crocodile Douluo wasn't attracted by that Fertility Pill; it was mainly the future that Qian Mochen spoke of.

The ancestors of the Star Luo Empire were merely two Soul Douluos. He, Golden Crocodile, was a Super Douluo, and behind him he still had Spirit Hall providing support. In the future, it was not impossible for the Golden Crocodile Family to expand into the Golden Crocodile Empire.

Golden Crocodile Douluo had striven out in Douluo Continent for so many years, so he naturally knew the benefits of banding together. He had good relations with his brothers, but if none of his brothers had descendants, wouldn't his own grandson have it very hard in the future?

"I feel that Second Uncle's words are extremely reasonable!"

Seeing the various consecrators stop in their tracks, Qian Mochen decided to strike while the iron was hot.

"Several uncles, even if the child's talent isn't strong, I still have another treasure here that can enhance a Soul Master's physique and absorb spirit rings that surpass their limits!"

"In the future, the Seven Great Consecrators of the Worship Hall becoming seven mutually supportive families, wouldn't this be a fine tale?"

"And..."

Sensing that several consecrators were moved, Qian Mochen continued to step up his bluffing efforts, and finally gained the agreement of everyone except his old man and Golden Crocodile Douluo.

For the matters that followed, Qian Mochen only needed to give the instructions, and there would naturally be Soul Masters seeking advancement who would actively sign up.

Having settled this wave of Super Douluos, Qian Mochen decided to wait for the news of Qingluan Consecrator and the others getting married to spread out, before going to persuade the single individuals, including Yue Guan.

Soul Masters who could become Titled Douluos in this era lacked neither talent nor effort.

With this wave of the new generation, if the bunch from Shrek came knocking in the future, pulling out just a few at random would be enough to suppress them.

Just as Qian Mochen decided to kick back and slack off, Bibi Dong brought a bad piece of news.

"One of our merchant caravans was waylaid by people when passing through the Falkes Province."

Qian Mochen took the intelligence and quickly scanned it, his gaze instantly turning cold, "How were the losses of the caravan?"

"Only half escaped, but all the goods were lost. According to the survivors, the ones who attacked them were a group of evil soul masters."

Qian Mochen sneered lightly; this kind of talk could only fool those unaware people.

In the eyes of evil soul masters, people were far more valuable than goods by a lot. Furthermore, the caravan was flying the banner of Spirit Hall. Which brainless evil soul master would dare to come and provoke his Spirit Hall?