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Liu Dongqing's eye had grown sharper than ever.

Points of spiritual light filled Earth Mother Divine Mountain again and again.

With his current abilities and wealth of experience, Liu Dongqing was like an old farmer who had spent his life tending fields. He did not even need to work a technique. A glance at these people's bodies and souls and the aura of their Daoist arts was enough.

From that alone, he could keenly judge how many Nascent Spirits each person could "produce" for him.

The number was considerable.

Especially after Lu Congji followed his instructions and expanded the investigation to several Aristocratic Clans on the peaks. The scale had grown many times beyond the original eight clans.

The "suspects" Lu escorted to him were also becoming increasingly impressive in talent and natural gifts!

The prodigies undergoing Transmigration Tribulation among them were growing more valuable too!

But...

The moment a certain thought flashed through Liu Dongqing's mind again, he looked away from the clan prodigies under escort. With a sweep of his hand, the Immortal-Sealing Treasure Restriction spread out and swept them all into his domain.

Then Liu Dongqing turned to Lu Congji.

"Good!"

"Junior Brother Lu, you've done well, but—not well enough!"

"Of course, that isn't your fault."

"The truth is, another idea has occurred to me."

At those words, Lu Congji's expression did not change.

No. On closer inspection, the excited gleam in his eyes had grown even stronger than a moment before!

"Please instruct me, Senior Brother Mystic Yang—"

In Liu Dongqing's still-unsatisfied voice, he seemed already to hear mountains of corpses and seas of blood, to hear heads rolling!

Sure enough, Liu Dongqing's quiet voice sounded a moment later.

"First."

"Stop focusing only on these prodigies undergoing Transmigration Tribulation."

"Who actually runs the Aristocratic Clans? Those