Chapter 442: Transaction

"Young Lord, this…" Nie Tingting's red lips parted slightly, filled with shock.

Those before her were clearly Mortals who didn't even possess a Spiritual Root, so how did it suddenly have fluctuations of Spiritual Qi?

Wang Mu did not explain, saying, "Take them to test their Spiritual Root again!"

Nie Tingting quickly replied, "Yes."

She immediately led them away.

Soon.

She rushed back, her face full of excitement, her towering chest heaving rapidly: "Young Lord, it worked, it was detected… three people, two with Low Grade Earth Spiritual Roots, and one with a Medium Grade Fire Spiritual Root!"

Wang Mu nodded, revealing a satisfied smile.

During these days, Wang Mu had been in seclusion researching this Medicinal Pill.

Mainly, it was the inspiration brought to Wang Mu by those people from the Saint Advent Society who had been modified.

Since those ordinary Human Race Cultivators could achieve Fusion with the characteristics of other races.

Could Mortals, who were also of the Human Race, obtain a Cultivator's Spiritual Root through a similar method?

To understand this question.

One must first know, what exactly is a Spiritual Root?

In this current era, it is the medium for the Human Race to communicate with the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth.

But ultimately.

It is a part of the human body.

Wang Mu flipped through countless ancient books and data in his mind, and had also observed many people on the island.

He discovered that the so-called Mortals who lacked a Spiritual Root were, strictly speaking, just people whose Spiritual Roots had not been activated.

It was like a switch.

Some were Innate-ly open, while others were Innate-ly closed.

It was just that because it was hidden too deeply.

Ordinary methods could not reach it.

Regarding this matter.

Since ancient times, too many people had thought about it; Wang Mu was not the only one.

In the ancient times, there was an ancient Pill Formula for the [Heaven-Mending Pill].

The original function of this Medicinal Pill.

Was to help Cultivators whose Spiritual Roots were damaged or destroyed to repair their Spiritual Roots and regain the ability for cultivation.

Although there were prerequisites.

It was ultimately able to reach the essence of the Spiritual Root.

Wang Mu pushed his Dao-Comprehension Immortal Heart to the limit, and after thoroughly understanding it.

He expanded upon it based on its principles.

After sitting in meditation for half a month, he finally improved this Pill Formula.

Now, this Medicinal Pill, even for a Mortal who was completely unable to engage in cultivation, could allow them to gain the talent of a Spiritual Root, as if experiencing a Rebirth.

It was just that this talent had varying strengths; this was fate.

But, it was enough.

"Let's name this Medicinal Pill the Heaven-Returning Pill!" Wang Mu muttered to himself, picked up a pen to write down the details of the Pill Formula on paper, and handed it to Nie Tingting.

"Immediately send this Pill Formula to the Military Industry Department, and have Elder Tiandan and the others hurry up and mass-produce it; the more, the better."

"Additionally, the number of Langya Academy branches must be increased; at least ten times the current number!"

"Ten times?" Nie Tingting's eyes widened: "This, Young Lord, building Langya Academy on such a large scale, even with our current speed of making money, I'm afraid we are still quite short!"

"It must still be built!"

Wang Mu said decisively: "Once this Medicinal Pill is distributed, my Human Race will all be able to engage in cultivation. We must ensure they have schools to attend so they can strengthen themselves and increase their hope of surviving in this chaotic world!"

"As for the money, I will find a way; you don't need to worry about it!"

Hearing this, Nie Tingting looked at Wang Mu, her eyes filled with admiration and respect, and she replied respectfully: "Yes."

"By the way, have someone prepare some Yao Race Essence Blood; get a wide variety!"

"It will be here immediately!"

After Nie Tingting left.

The Materials Wang Mu requested were delivered very quickly.

He once again formed a Pill Furnace with his hands and performed Alchemy in the Void Realm.

But this time.

The techniques he used, as well as the medicinal herbs, were completely different from before.

The medicinal properties were more overbearing and intense.

…

Three days later.

Wang Mu gripped the freshly made Medicinal Pill in his hand.

He appeared on the surface of the sea.

There was no one around.

He reached out and scooped, and an ordinary sea fish broke through the water, firmly captured in the Void Realm, unable to move.

The Bloodline within this sea fish was extremely thin, almost invisible.

It couldn't even be considered a Yao.

Wang Mu casually threw it and fed the Medicinal Pill to the sea fish.

He then used his magic power to catalyze it.

A moment later.

The sea fish's eyes shone, its aura surged, reaching the strength of the Late Stage of Qi Refining, and its size expanded significantly; it could already be considered a true Yao.

"As expected, the principle is the same!" Wang Mu casually tossed the sea fish away, a trace of a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

For the Human Race.

What is needed is a Spiritual Root.

For the Yao Race, what is valued is the Bloodline.

It seems different, but in essence, there is no difference.

Both are inherent to the living beings themselves.

The Yao Race has passed it down through generations; those ordinary Vicious Beasts that seem like they aren't even Yao actually have an ancient Bloodline within them.

It is just that the Bloodline is sleeping; it is the same principle as an unactivated Spiritual Root.

What this one Medicinal Pill of Wang Mu's achieved was not to increase the concentration of the Yao Race's own Bloodline, but to excavate their potential.

After all.

In the history of the Yao Race, there existed many Prodigies who were originally unremarkable, but after their Bloodline underwent Awakening, they became unstoppable.

Added to that.

The Yao Race is vast in number.

If they could truly be fully covered and fed Wang Mu's Medicinal Pill, a batch of remarkable existences would surely appear.

Thinking of this.

Wang Mu took out the Communication Talisman and called Di Bailian.

After a long wait.

The other side finally connected.

"What is it?"

"I want to discuss a business deal with you all!"

"Discussing business again?" Di Bailian frowned slightly: "Last time, to let your Langya Merchant Guild branch be built in our Eastern Region, I had to pester them for a long time before they reluctantly agreed! Up until now, that so-called diplomatic relations between the two races that was mentioned still hasn't even appeared!"

Wang Mu laughed: "This time is different; your brother and the others will definitely agree!"

Di Bailian asked: "How is it different?"

Wang Mu said: "I have newly mastered a Pill Formula that can allow your Yao Race's sleeping Bloodline to undergo Awakening!"

When his voice fell, there was silence on the other side of the Communication Talisman for quite a while.

Then a series of noisy sounds erupted.

"He is bragging!"

"Don't believe him, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I can tell this guy isn't a good person; his words have no substance. Little Sister, don't pay him any mind!"

"…"

"Stop arguing!!"

Di Bailian screamed, and the noisy commotion on the other side finally stopped.

Di Bailian took a deep breath and asked seriously: "Are you telling the truth?"

Wang Mu said solemnly: "You know, I never lie to you!"

Hearing these serious words.

Di Bailian's face turned slightly red: "This matter is of great importance; without seeing it with their own eyes, my brother and the others won't believe it!"

Wang Mu laughed, "Isn't that simple?"

Immediately, in front of Di Bailian, he scooped up another sea fish and repeated the same trick.

A moment later.

Seeing that sea fish which had already joined the ranks of sea Yao.

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the Communication Talisman.

Then, there was a series of crazy sounds, wailing and howling, which were impossible to hear clearly.

"…Let me talk to him." An extremely steady voice came through.

In the image, Di Bailian's figure disappeared.

Replacing her was a face that was extremely enchanting and handsome, yet awe-inspiringly domineering.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"Emperor Yao Palace, First Young Emperor." The man whispered: "Di Qinglian!"