Assassinate the Novelist

Everything had changed. Perhaps it was because Li Huowang had moved faster, gone to Great Qi early, and taken Su Lin and Meng Qi with him. Or perhaps it was because Buddhism in Great Liang had replaced the Dharma Sect, and God Yu'er had been driven mad.

In any case, Great Qi was in poor shape, but it was far better off than a land with no villages for ten miles and no people for a hundred.

When they returned to Great Liang, Su Lin and Meng Qi even said they wanted to spread Hybrid Rice throughout Great Qi. It would not solve the problem at its root, but it could at least ease the immediate crisis.

"Brother Zhuge, where am I supposed to get that much Primordial One Qi? I stocked up quite a bit before, but I don't know if it's enough." Li Huowang was in a good mood, and his tone was relaxed.

Now that Zhuge Yuan had fulfilled his wish, Li Huowang could breathe a little easier too. At least Brother Zhuge had not disappeared this time.

"Mm. Though it's all called Primordial One Qi, the Primordial One Qi in our world is much more unusual. It's part of the Heavenly Dao, and basically only people with a Heart Element have it within them."

"The Great Leiyin Temple has recently taken in quite a few people with a Heart Element. Perhaps you could borrow some from them."

Zhuge Yuan's idea was workable. Once people with a Heart Element mastered True Cultivation techniques, they could make steady use of the Primordial One Qi within them.

But they might not be able to produce enough. Li Huowang needed it urgently; he had no time to wait for them to accumulate it bit by bit.

As Li Huowang pondered,