The Lion Opens Its Mouth Wide

"Uncle Sage Master, you should go back and communicate with the seniors of Langya Sacred Land first." Zhang Yang became serious. "The Divine Dao founded by my master does not emphasize the laws."

Therefore, whether they are willing to accept the Investiture of the Gods is the most important question.

If even they themselves are unwilling, then the Investiture of the Gods has a very high chance of failure.

At that time, not only will it waste my master's Divine Power and damage his cultivation, but it will also affect the friendship between us.

Deep down, we all hope that the Investiture of the Gods will succeed, but we must also accept the possibility of unexpected situations.

Therefore, even if the Investiture of the Gods ultimately fails, there should be no other complaints.

Otherwise, there's no need to continue discussing this matter.

The Sage Master nodded; he was also taking this matter seriously.

He knew very well that if this matter was handled well, the strength of the Langya Sacred Land would not only not be weakened, but would actually increase dramatically.

After all, those ancestors who have exhausted their lifespans, if they were still in their current state, would at most only have the strength to fight one battle.

After Investiture of the Gods, they essentially lived as a different kind of life form.

The difference is too great.

"In addition, one of the two Late Tribulation Realm should be given to us. As for the Dao Integration Realm, they can choose whomever they want," Zhang Yang continued.

The Sage Master was speechless and said irritably, "I'm not you. Since I promised to share half with you, I will definitely share it equally."

As for those he secretly hid, those were not agreed upon, so naturally they were not distributed.

At this moment, Kong Xiuping returned.

He asked from afar, "Father, Brother Zhang, have you finished talking?"

He's been sent away so many times, how could he not know that these two are secretly plotting something?

However, he was somewhat unwilling. What were they discussing that he couldn't know?

So, he deliberately made that sarcastic remark.

Neither the Sage Master nor Zhang Yang bothered to pay attention, and continued discussing some trivial matters.

"There's only one year left before entering the Prodigy Battlefield. How are your Azure Cloud Sect's preparations going?" the Sage Master inquired. "Is there anything we can help you with?"

After all, the Langya Sacred Land actually received 20% of the benefits in their agreement!

Hearing their conversation, Kong Xiuping entered and asked, "Many geniuses have come from the Immortal Realm, the Demon Realm Ghost Clan, and the Demon Race. Are we really confident we can gain any benefits?"

Zhang Yang gave the Sage Master and his disciples a meaningful look and asked, "How many of the people you selected are at the Primordial Spirit Realm?"

The Sage Master and his son looked at each other in bewilderment.

They did make preparations and did their best to train those disciples. However, for a cultivator to reach the Primordial Spirit Realm, in addition to talent, a large amount of resources are needed for training.

Even so, it will still take twenty or thirty years.

Their preparation time for the Langya Sacred Land was too short.

Moreover, judging from the last time they participated in the Prodigy Battlefield, even after fifty years of preparation, no one at the Primordial Spirit Realm participated in the end.

Therefore, they simply couldn't answer Zhang Yang's questions.

"Are you saying there aren't any?" Zhang Yang asked irritably. "There are over a hundred Primordial Spirit Realm geniuses in the Immortal Realm, and the Ghost Realm, Ghost Realm Demon Realm, and Demon Race shouldn't be much different. You bunch of the Nascent Soul Realm think you can just rob something?"

The Sage Master chuckled, "Isn't that what you're here for? With your abilities, I believe you can do it!"

Zhang Yang's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "You've gone too far. I'm going to have to consider the possibility of giving you a 20% cut."

"Don't give me that!" the Sage Master scolded. "Just state your conditions directly. You can't go back on your promises of benefits!"

Having dealt with Zhang Yang so many times, he could tell from the kid's expression that he wanted something in return.

"You said it yourself!" Zhang Yang immediately smiled. "Bring out your thirty strongest disciples to accompany us into the Prodigy Battlefield. I'll do my best to ensure their survival, but of course, if uncontrollable situations arise, don't blame me."

As for how much benefit they will actually receive, that depends on their own fate.

In addition, our disciple is in the final stage of breakthrough and is still lacking some resources. Sage Master, do you think you can help him?

The Sage Master glared at Zhang Yang, considered for a moment, and then asked, "Tell me first, how many Primordial Spirit Realm disciples are entering the Prodigy Battlefield this time? I need to see if my investment is worthwhile!"

"Not many, just a few dozen," Zhang Yang replied casually.

"What?" the Sage Master exclaimed in shock.

The Azure Cloud Sect has dozens of disciples under fifty years old who have reached the Primordial Spirit Realm?

These are all exceptionally talented individuals!

Zhang Yang shrugged. "Weren't these all gifts from you guys? I remember your Langya Sacred Land sent seven, and other sects sent quite a few too..."

The Sage Master nearly coughed up blood.

What terrible things have they done?

Kong Xiuping also gave a bitter smile; these sects really brought this upon themselves.

The geniuses they painstakingly selected insisted on infiltrating the Azure Cloud Sect, and it all became a joke.

The Sage Master pondered for a moment, his eyes gleaming, and said fiercely, "This time I'm betting on a small thing, that your Azure Cloud Sect can make a big splash on the Prodigy Battlefield. So, just name your price!"

However, our 20% share is absolutely non-negotiable, or I'll never forgive you!

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Zhang Yang waved his hand. "Since you, Uncle Sage Master, have said so, I'll make a request."

Give me ten portions of the Sacred Liquid you have nurtured with your Vast Righteous Qi energy...

"Are you crazy?" Kong Xiuping exclaimed in shock, and hurriedly said to the Sage Master, "Father, we can't agree to this!"

Even the Langya Sacred Land wouldn't dare use something like that, and this kid just asks for ten portions?

The Sage Master, with a cold face, said to Kong Xiuping, "What do you think he has to say?"

Zhang Yang said earnestly, "The path Zhang Changshan has taken is similar to that of you, Sage Master, and two of his disciples are the same."

The Sacred Liquid I requested was intended for him and his disciples.

I will use the Sacred Liquid to strengthen their Great Dao and nurture their true Primordial Spirit Artistic Conception.

These three disciples played a crucial role in the battle against others on the Prodigy Battlefield of geniuses.

The Sage Master then understood Zhang Yang's intention. He nodded slightly and decisively said, "Here you go!"

Kong Xiuping was speechless. They really gave it to him!

"In addition, I also need some of the things you used, my Sage Master Uncle," Zhang Yang continued. "I don't want your treasures, but rather the table and chairs you used to sit on. Especially those items that don't have any spiritual energy fluctuations; I plan to bring them into the Prodigy Battlefield."

The Prodigy Battlefield was created by the four World-Opener: immortals, Celestial, Demon, Monster and Ghost. Anything with spiritual, demonic, or ghostly power that enters it will be destroyed.

Although the Sage Master, as the World-Opener, did not succeed in creating the world, his Vast Righteous Qi is still a force in the universe.

Unfortunately, this power lacked any spiritual energy, so Zhang Yang wanted to see if he could bring it into the Prodigy Battlefield.

If they could bring it into the Prodigy Battlefield, Zhang Changshan and the others would immediately possess a very powerful Law Treasure.

The Sage Master's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Won't this drag me down with you?"

Anything tainted with his aura brought into the Prodigy Battlefield could potentially backfire and implicate him if something goes wrong.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Heaven and earth always give people a glimmer of hope; otherwise, no one should be able to successfully Tribulation Transcendence Realm. Even heaven and earth cannot be perfect, let alone a Prodigy Battlefield that has been nurtured. Don't worry, I will test you before you enter the Prodigy Battlefield."

If any problems arise, I will immediately cut off the rest of the process so it won't affect you.

The Sage Master gave a wry smile; he had a very uneasy feeling about this situation.