After curing Wang Gengzhi's severe stone disease, Jun Wangchen called Wang Hanyan and asked her to buy a new house in Jinling City for Wang Xia's family and arrange jobs for all of them at Wangquan Entertainment Company.
At dinnertime, Jun Wangchen held a gathering at his home, inviting Zhou Rou'er, Mo Duoduo, He Zihan, and the others he knew.
Everyone gathered together and enjoyed a cheerful meal, having a wonderful time.
The gathering did not end until eleven that night. After seeing his friends off, Jun Wangchen took a shower, then lay on his bed and had a video call with Zi Hanyan.
Afterward, he opened WeChat, entered the Strongest Chat Group in History, and tapped the sharing mini-program.
A closer look left him stunned. The games he had put up for sharing had been rented by the immortals over a hundred times, earning him more than ten thousand merit points in total.
Before, he would never have dared imagine such a thing.
"With another ten thousand merit points, I'll be able to buy a Puppet Warrior. Apparently, it's extremely powerful, equivalent to a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. With that kind of fighting power at my side, I could do as I please anywhere in Huaxia." Jun Wangchen browsed the Puppet Warrior's description, his eyes gleaming.
After looking through it a few more times, he closed WeChat and began meditating.
His cultivation had already stabilized at the late Heaven Tier. In another week, he would be firmly at the heaven-tier peak.
With that kind of strength, few people in Huaxia could threaten him anymore.
Of course, someone at the heaven-tier peak was still no god and could not disregard the power of missiles or nuclear weapons. Unless he reached the Divine Rank—the Nascent Soul Stage—he would still have to