Chapter 316 Boating on the River
At this moment, one of the blond, blue-eyed middle-aged men finished reading the document in his hand and spoke calmly.

These people are all directors of the God Group. In fact, each of them wields considerable private power. However, using their private power to provoke a major power is undoubtedly like throwing an egg against a rock.

This is why Salen is holding a board meeting.

If Li Qi were overseas, he would have plenty of ways to kill the other party. But in the Eastern world, if any random capital group could act with impunity, then this would be completely illogical. Even if it were made into a story, it would seem too unrealistic.

After all, in a sense, the state is the strongest organization. If you cause trouble on someone else's territory and they remain indifferent, it means they don't want their core territory anymore. No one is that stupid.

However, his personal power is insufficient to handle the matter, but if he mobilizes the entire group, there is still a chance, since he only wants to capture one person.

Within the God Group, due to God's command, the acquisition of excellent experimental subjects is undoubtedly placed at the highest priority.

However, the other directors simply didn't respect him.

As for the reason, it's simply that after weighing the pros and cons, they felt it wasn't worth it.

If it were someone without connections, arresting them would be fine, but unfortunately, Li Qi is not a rootless duckweed.

"So, that's not the main purpose of this meeting. It's just a son. He's dead, so what? I have many sons. I just don't want to swallow this anger. It'll only be three to five years. I can wait that long. I'll just crush him when that time comes."

"I have gathered you here today for a very important matter."

"My people have locked onto one of the Three Saints, Meng Wujie!"

"If we can capture her and offer her to the gods, we will definitely obtain a large number of contribution points from the Demon God Research Institute. Then we can use the institute's results to modify ourselves and extend our lives by at least twenty years!"

An elderly man who looked to be in his early fifties with a gentle face said seriously, "This person is Salen."

Judging by appearance alone, this man looks like a well-mannered English gentleman, but in reality, in the dark world overseas, who doesn't know his infamous name, Blood Crocodile?

"what?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the conference room sat up straight and stared intently at Salen.

They were naturally aware of the existence of the Three Saints, Seven Immortals, and 108 Stars in the Eastern World, and had even considered studying astrology, but without success.

In this situation, they naturally knew that the stars and fates were just some minor fragments, and the Seven Immortals were just some larger pieces. Only the Three Sages were the main body!
One movement transforms into three energies!

How powerful the Saint was can be seen from the current state of their gods. Even though the Saint is dead, they still dare not return to the East.

And what the saint created is of immeasurable value.

In fact, the overseas world has been in turmoil during this period, with many forces searching for Meng Wujie's whereabouts, but they have always been a step behind. This has led many people to wonder if Meng Wujie has already attained the sage's utmost sincerity and the supernatural power to sense danger and avoid it, otherwise he would not have done so.

Of course, normally speaking, without becoming a saint, it is impossible to maintain utmost sincerity all the time. After all, people get tired, weary, and have distracting thoughts. Being able to maintain utmost sincerity for even a moment or two is already very strong. But as the head of the Three Saints, it is possible for him to break the rules.

……

"I used the malevolent energy from overseas to unleash my potential, attempting to break through the sixfold limits, but what exactly is that immense karmic debt?!" "Before the Saint ascended to immortality, he said, 'Without proving my true self, I cannot attain the sixfold limit.' Now that I have seen my true self, why can't I erase this karmic debt?!"

"Where exactly did I go wrong?!"

In a military base established by a private group, Meng Wujie casually killed the last person in the base. Then, standing on the watchtower, she looked out at the distant sky. At this moment, the setting sun was like blood, but she was untouched by dust, as if the killing in the base was not her doing.

"Perhaps God knows some of the answers, but my heart tells me I cannot go to him, or I will die a horrible death. I wonder what he saw in the sixth major limit back then, that made him so frightened that he took a half-step back..."

"Right now, I'm not ready yet..."

In the blink of an eye, Meng Wujie's figure had already disappeared from the spot. A dozen seconds later, a missile fell, but it missed its target.

……

After defeating Wang Taixu and completing the Great Witch War, Li Qi did not go straight home. Instead, he sailed downstream, leisurely floating on the river in his boat, enjoying complete freedom.

During this process, Li Qi felt that as his mind relaxed, his soul seemed to merge into the depths of the mountains and rivers. It was a subtle spiritual feeling, as if he had attained enlightenment.

In fact, Li Qi was also pondering Wang Taixu's "Asking the Way with a Knife" in his heart.

Although Wang Taixu was not strong enough, that strike was still amazing and spectacular!
Undoubtedly, talent can determine many things, but even without sufficient talent, one can accomplish many things.

The richness of life cannot be fully measured by a single factor, such as good or bad talent, or one's own strength or weakness.

Some people, even if you give them the power to destroy the world, are still fakes. Others, even if their power cannot move mountains and fill seas, are still flesh and blood, yet they can shine with unparalleled brilliance.

And so, they drifted on the river for half a day. In the latter half, Li Qi even lay down on the boat and fell asleep.

However, this time when he slept, he did not dream. When he woke up, the potential accumulation on his panel had naturally increased by 1%, which was not a small amount.

After that, Li Qicai randomly found a place to go ashore, dragged the small boat ashore as well, secured it with iron chains, and finally walked to the nearest city to take a high-speed train back to Tiannan.

Indeed, the small boat had run out of fuel.

When Li Qi arrived home, it was already past nine o'clock. His parents and Yi Shiyan were quite upset about what had happened during the day.

While Yi Shiyan didn't have a deep understanding of Wang Taixu's legendary status, she did know how formidable he was. Little did she know that Li Qi was even more terrifying.

His family members looked at him with complicated expressions, but Li Qi's mind was clear and peaceful. He felt only the intense joy of learning the Way and was not disturbed or troubled by the changes around him.

At 10 p.m., Li Qi practiced his sword as usual. Naturally, he upgraded the Qiankun Wuliang Sword to the Divine Sitting Meditation level. As new traits were extracted, his fundamental mark also underwent another transformation, becoming even more powerful.

Meanwhile, the progress of "Forging the Demon God with the Furnace" on the panel has reached 7/100, which means it is steadily getting stronger every day.

After that, he slept soundly through the night. When Li Qi woke up the next day, he was frantically refreshing his log.

(End of this chapter)

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