I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 152 A New Journey (46)

Chen Yu didn't take Xu Zilong's sneak attack seriously at all.

His emotions were consumed by sports, puppetry, and art, leaving him no time to care about anything else.

However, anyone who dares to interfere with your improvement should be prepared to be knocked to the ground with a single punch.

With just one punch, the puppet that dared to ambush him was shattered, and something inside it immediately escaped, disappearing to who knows where.

Too lazy to pay attention to the other party, Chen Yu continued to draw on the ground, constantly consuming his magical power to improve his painting skills.

Xu Zilong, who had escaped into the Human Emperor's Flag, frantically fled outwards, turning to running after crossing the area line, and then continuing his escape.

Chen Yu's punch had completely shattered his Dao heart, making him tremble at the mere mention of Chen Yu's name. He wished he could immediately flee home, to the bottomless trench, to a place where Chen Yu was not.

As he fled, the black seed within his body grew, constantly eroding his primordial spirit and everything else.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Xu Zilong was shocked to find himself no longer in reality, but in a quiet space.

The illusory primordial spirit seemed to have a physical form here, allowing him to clearly perceive the things around him.

There was a very familiar feeling here. Looking closely, he realized that this was none other than the home where he had lived as a child.

The air was warm and had a comforting scent.

"Is this a dream? Is this my dream?"

Normally, Xu Zilong could easily break free by relying on his Dao heart.

But now, his Dao heart is shattered, and his primordial spirit is extremely fragile. He desperately wants to find a warm place to quietly soothe his heartache.

He offered only a slight resistance before giving up, then pushed open the kitchen door and called out to the woman inside, "Mom, I'm home."

Xu Zilong was completely immersed in the dream, while in reality, his soul was completely taken over by the black seed. At this moment, Xu Zilong was merely a shell, his inner self completely replaced by the black seed, becoming a puppet in another form.

Moving his new body, "Xu Zilong" revealed a satisfied smile:

“Little Twenty-Three, I told you, you are qualified.”

The Xu Group has become corrupt. Its massive size is unable to provide sufficient resources and is instead constantly consuming various nutrients, leading the Xu Group into a period of decline.

Although this period of decline will last a long time, the founder of the Xu Group can truly feel that the resources he has received are decreasing, which is not what he expected.

Only by possessing a corpse and taking over the body of a direct descendant can he bypass certain restrictions imposed on him and reorganize the Xu Group.

Flying towards the headquarters of the Xu Group, the newly formed Xu Zilong has begun to calculate the value of each person in his mind and has started to reorganize the Xu Group.

Although he cannot reveal his true identity, he is confident that he can reorganize the Xu Group from the inside out, enabling it to regain its former glory, given that he possesses all of his "father's" memories and methods.

Moreover, unlike the overly emotional Xu Zilong, the "father" is more rational.

Xu Zilong's two defeats made "Father" realize that Chen Yu was not an opponent that could be defeated by ordinary means, but he also did not need to defeat him.

Everything he does is for profit; if he can gain enough profit, he wouldn't mind kneeling down and licking someone's shoes.

With that in mind, he temporarily put aside matters related to Chen Yu and began to consider where to start with the Xu Group.

Three days later, Chen Yu returned from the wilderness, exhausted both physically and mentally.

Three consecutive days of magical burning was really exhausting.

Two million units of mana were completely burned up within three days. The improved spiritual root made burning mana even more efficient, leading Chen Yu to consider whether he should also add the spiritual root to his little fairy watch.

Piloting the massive Hercules, he dragged the wreckage of the puppet that had attacked him back to Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory. He slept soundly for half a day before recovering. Upon waking, he looked at his score sheet and realized he needed to get his driver's license as soon as possible.

His own body seemed to think of him as a useless level 45 laborer, so he kept urging himself to activate the puppet and improve his strength.

If you don't want to be tormented by physical labor anymore, then you have to get a driver's license!
Moreover, you have to get it right the first time, by passing the most difficult driving test for super heavy-duty vehicles!

After passing the test, he will not only be able to drive large puppets outside, but also, because this type of license is linked to the Star Lord, it can be directly counted in his college entrance examination score.

However, only Class A, or super-large puppet, driver's licenses are recognized in the college entrance examination. These licenses are notoriously difficult to obtain, with a pass rate of less than one percent.

But Chen Yu was confident that he could get at least 98 points, if not a perfect score, so he should get his driver's license as soon as possible.

Fortunately, there are now ways to enter and exit Tianyuan, otherwise I would have to slowly wait until the next mock exam.

Just as he was about to check where he could take a driving test nearby, he saw Master Gong Jin walk in.

He first looked at Chen Yu with a puzzled expression, then pointed to the remains of the Type 7 Yulin outside and asked, "Mr. Chen, what is that?"

"I don't know either, the jungler found it."

"It's not a monster, it's a leader. And we checked, it's a Yulin Type 7, a combat puppet, costing 12 million to make, and selling for at least 34 million. How did you get your hands on it?"

"How would I know? I was just outside drawing with the puppets when this thing suddenly pounced on me. I'll try again next time; maybe I can get another one out."

Gong Jin was stunned. Then he really began to consider whether to adopt Chen Yu's suggestion and see if he could summon wild combat puppets by drawing with the puppet.

However, he quickly realized that the idea was too absurd and instead said, "Zhong Zheng asked me to tell you that Wang Ma is leaving."

"Oh? Aren't you going to stay a couple more days?"

Chen Yu had a good impression of Wang Ma.

The other party did Tianyuan a great favor, helping him obtain rare magical power; he was a good person.

So he sincerely hoped the other person could stay for a couple more days, but unfortunately the other person had their own ideas.

"Wang Ma said that Tianyuan is a good place, but he also wants to travel to more places. There are many other strange beasts in Changsheng Prefecture that can be captured, and he wants to continue traveling with his Bai Ze."

"on foot?"

"Ah."

"That's impressive. Is there anything they need?"

"No. He said that having legs and his partner is enough. Besides, he's not used to saying goodbye, so there's no need to see him off. That's fine."

With a sigh, Chen Yu seemed to see Wang Ma, full of energy, carrying a backpack, leading Bai Ze, and embarking on a new journey.

There may be dangers ahead, but as long as he is on the road, he can keep going.

Picking up his phone, Chen Yu sent Wang Ma his best wishes: "Have a safe journey."

A moment later, Wang Ma's reply and the selfie from just now appeared.

In the photo, he, Bai Ze, and the newly captured mythical beast are all smiling sincerely at the camera.

Behind them stretched endless mountains and a new journey.

(End of this chapter)