The Emperor Warship continued on its original route. After plundering a few cities, the wealth they obtained gave Lin Qian a better understanding of the Immortal Tribe.
They were so rich that it was enough to make one's eyes green with envy.
Lin Qian was furious that such a treasured land had been occupied by a bunch of parasites.
As a cultivation fanatic, he was well aware of how important resources were to the cultivation of a force.
Just a small city in the Shang Yuan Celestial Kingdom had already amassed such wealth. It was enough for the Hua Xia Empire of the Lower Realm to squander for an entire year. From this, one could see just how wealthy the Immortal Above Realm was.
"We must conquer the entire Immortal Above Worlds! We must!" Lin Qian's expression was a little frenzied as he roared.
Beside him, Wei Ziliang and the others also nodded in agreement.
"If we had these resources, the development of the Hua Xia Empire would advance by leaps and bounds." Wei Zi-liang exclaimed.
Hao Nan nodded in agreement. "The Immortal Tribe is talented, but they are not good at making use of it. They have such a treasured land, but they waste it. It's simply …"
Those who followed Lin Qian had been through thousands of years of training in the Nine Continents. They were considered veterans of the empire and were very sensitive to such matters.
When they saw the treasure vault, they would probably want to hoard it and use it to nurture elite experts.
However, after thousands of years of training in the Hua Xia Empire, they understood that if these resources were used in various places where they were needed, it would speed up the blood circulation of the entire empire. The resources and foundation that would be produced would be much greater than if they were used to nurture a single genius.
Geniuses had to rely on their own training and hard work to obtain sufficient resources. Sitting around and enjoying the fruits of others' labor would only dull the sharpness of a genius.
Since they had talent, they had to put in enough effort and hard work.
Without talent, they had to put in more effort and hard work to find their own value.
This was the main theme of the Hua Xia Empire. The empire gave the younger generation a stage to shine. As for how far they could go, it all depended on themselves.
On the Emperor Warship, Lin Qian looked forward with his hands behind his back. Ye Xin also came to his side. "What are you thinking about?"
Lin Qian stood at the front of the battleship, looking at the scenery around him, and said disappointedly, "Thinking about how this great land has been wasted for so long, and how the seniors who sacrificed themselves in the past gave a bunch of parasites a peaceful environment to enjoy, it's a bit of a pity and heartache."
This was because he was disappointed in the people of the Immortal Above Worlds. He had thought that in the Immortal Above Worlds, if there were some guts, he would be able to accept it.
However, he could not accept such a situation.
The Celestial Race was great and controlled the other races. They used great resources and superior cultivation methods to focus on themselves, not thinking about improving themselves.
As the saying went, be prepared for danger in times of peace. However, the Immortal race did not have such thoughts at all. In the face of the impending danger, they turned a blind eye to it.
When he thought of this, Lin Qian only wanted to curse "damn it".
It had been almost five thousand years since he came to this world, and he had completely immersed himself in it.
Especially after knowing his responsibility in this world, and the truth of the Myriad Heavens and Realms, becoming the controller of this Chaotic Universe, he was determined to restore this Chaotic Universe to its former glory.
He wanted the living beings of this Chaotic Universe to live a good life, not be treated as slaves, and live with dignity.
He also had his own ambition. He wanted to nurture this Chaotic Universe into a huge and powerful empire, and become the unparalleled emperor of this empire!
Ye Xin gently leaned on Lin Qian and comforted him gently, "Don't worry, I'm here for everything."
"Moreover, there's still Dingfang and Ningxin."
"I wonder what those two kids are doing now." Hearing his wife's words, Lin Qian chuckled.
Meanwhile, in the Mortal Below Worlds, Hua Xia Empire, Nine Provinces.
In the Imperial Study of the Imperial Palace.
"Achoo!" Lin Dingfang sneezed and rubbed his nose. His face was blank. "Strange, strange. With my cultivation, I can still sneeze?"
Lin Dingfang didn't think too much about it. He carefully read the memorials in front of him with a serious expression.
His father's prestige and achievements in the Hua Xia Empire were so high that he could only look up to him.
Now, the heavy burden of Nine Provinces was on his shoulders. He couldn't let his father down.
"Brother, you're still reading!" A beautiful figure suddenly rushed in. She looked 70% like Ye Xin and 30% like Lin Qian. It was Lin Ningxin.
"Of course, I have to work hard. I can't let my father down." Lin Dingfang looked at his little sister seriously and said.
Lin Ningxin made a face when she heard Lin Dingfang's words. "Then does your promise to bring me to the cinema tonight still count?"
"Of course!" Lin Dingfang looked at Lin Ningxin, his eyes never leaving the memorials. He didn't even lift his head.
"Aiya!" Lin Ningxin rushed forward and snatched the memorials from her brother's hands. "Look at me when you speak. How can I believe you like this?"
"Don't worry. My father said that we must accompany our family. Even if we're busy, we have to make time for it." Lin Dingfang took the memorials back from Lin Ningxin's hands and persuaded, "How about you? Let me read it first. Then I can play with you more at night."
"Promise me, if you dare to lie to me, I'll let my father beat you to death when he comes back!" Lin Ningxin raised her fist, sniffled, and skipped away happily.
Lin Dingfang rubbed his forehead helplessly and looked at his little sister's back. "She's already more than five hundred years old, but she's still like a child. I don't know why she likes horror movies. She's scared to death, but she still wants to watch them. Mother is like this too. I guess she's like mother. "
After thinking for a while, Lin Dingfang shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He focused on what was in front of him.
When he had completely calmed down, time passed quickly. He kept his promise with his little sister and left the palace, walking towards the streets.
Even though their cultivations were high and their speed was fast, they still followed the rules of the Hua Xia Empire. They flew in a fixed position in the sky and followed the rules and speed limit.
In the sky, there were many Soul Martial Artists of different realms flying back and forth. It was precisely because of the restrictions of realms, height, speed, and the signal lights of the Soul Tools that everything was orderly.
Everyone maintained an extremely fast speed, but they wouldn't collide with each other or be obstructed.
While waiting for the signal light, Lin Dingfang couldn't help but think about a long time ago, when his father hadn't unified the Hua Xia Empire and set the rules, when there were many Soul Martial Artists flying in the sky, they would accidentally collide with each other.
Once they collided, it would be a fight to the death. It was very chaotic.
"Nothing can be accomplished without rules!" His father's warning sounded in his ears. Lin Dingfang couldn't help but look into the distance.
"Father, are you doing well in the Above Immortal Realm …"
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