Chapter 523 - 523 Preparing to Sell Fruits

523 Preparing to Sell Fruits

He Chuan stood under the female tree. The woman’s face was bigger than the house.

The green-eyed, silver-browed woman seemed a little excited.

“Thank you, Sir.” The concentration of her essence was thousands of times higher than before. She was like a hungry ghost that had suddenly seen a delicacy.

The consequence was that she ate too much. If she hadn’t woken up in time, she would have exploded and died.

“Will there still be this essence in the future?” The female tree thought of something terrifying.

The larger the body, the more essence energy it consumed. Her fruit could not provide so much essence energy now.

Leaving the essence, it was time for her to die.

“In the future, focus on producing fruits, and I will definitely provide enough essence.” He Chuan said.

He had never seen this thing on the market before, so He Chuan didn’t know the exact price. According to his past experience, the price should be around 3,000 yuan.

“There’s really a lot to be gained from developing the outer spae.” He Chuan thought to himself.

Even if it was a planet smaller than the Taiyin Domain, as long as they found the right resources, they would have endless wealth.

1.4 billion wasn’t a lot. It was barely enough.

Immortal Venerable cultivators needed more resources, easily tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. Adding on the operation of the sect, it should be enough to save a little.

“The overseas territory has been occupied, and the key to the netherworld is not with me.” He Chuan thought to himself.

When the Reincarnation Palace was at its peak, the businesses of the overseas territories, chambers of commerce, and various branches had at least ten billion yuan in circulation.

On the other hand, He Chuan’s side, including the 35 countries that had re-submitted, as well as the current Silver Mountain Planet, had a harvest of more than 2 billion.

For the Reincarnation Palace, which had more than 8,000 ghosts and gods, this was only a small portion.

He Chuan wouldn’t let the ghosts and gods run their own businesses just because they lacked money. How could they participate in the construction of Beiyin Mountain when they had food to eat?

Things like making money still needed him and his trusted aides to do.

“In the future, I’ll move the array here. You absorb the remaining essence and remember to give the divine fruit to the person who contacts you. Can you really occupy the entire star in the future?” He Chuan said.

“Theoretically, I can occupy the entire world, but it requires sufficient essence energy.” The female tree said respectfully. Since she saw He Chuan’s ability, she was already convinced and treated herself as a subordinate.

“How much can we produce?” He Chuan asked,

“Twenty thousand is fine. This fruit cannot touch metal, stone, wood, water, or fire. It can only be held in white jade.” The female tree suddenly remembered something and reminded him.

The prerequisite was to open up a market. After all, this thing was a niche item. If it was not a body refinement cultivator, they could only try it out.

Although it had the ability to extend one’s lifespan, it was not as powerful as this. It would only extend ten days to half a month.

I wonder if It can be used infinitely? The price will be higher.

After making arrangements, He Chuan returned to Changle Palace.

As soon as he went out, he saw Nether Earth’s expectant gaze.

“My King, how is the situation over there?” Nether Earth asked. Yaoyue and Xiyue had just entered.

Hearing that He Chuan was exploring the other Star, they were terrified. They were afraid he would fall into the outer star like the previous Palace Master.

“It’s alright…” He Chuan explained the situation to them clearly. He arranged his affairs and then returned to the inner hall.

A miniature mountain was suspended in the inner hall, with a total of five levels.

He Chuan sized up the Beiyin Mountain, deep in thought.

Now that things were peaceful, his next goal was to capture more ghosts and gods and use the resources to upgrade the Beiyin Mountain.

As well as raising the Immortal Venerable’s Dharma Domain.

The cultivation of the Essence Soul Dharma Domain was related to the Beiyin Mountain. This part was the accumulation of quantity. Once it reached a certain level, it could not be improved.

The Flood DragonLying in the Netherworld picture magic domain used the Netherworld origin energy as the foundation. It continuously strengthened the Origin and upgraded the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit until it underwent a transformation. The domain transformed into a paradise, and they were all at the God Realm.

The process was not difficult. It required sufficient essence energy from the Yellow Springs. Secondly, one had to have a sufficient understanding of one’s magical domain and finally transform into a God Realm expert.

In the most ideal situation.

Even if he used the Beiyin Mountain, He Chuan felt that it would take at least a hundred years.

Many Immortal Venerables would never be able to do this.

Immortal Venerables didn’t have a fixed lifespan. It was usually around 20,000 years old, and some long-lived species could live even longer.

Emperor Yuan’s 36,000 years were shocking. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have the title of Elder Xuan.

God Realm cultivators could live for 120,000 years, which was also the time when paradise would decline.

In the end, it could not be considered longevity.

These people still felt that time was not enough. Those who felt that they had grown up were like the trees in the people from Silver Mountains Star, Like a frog in a well.

Therefore, it was very fast to reach its peak in a hundred years.

He Chuan’s Dharma Domain was far superior to an ordinary Primordial Spirit cultivator. If he cultivated this technique to the peak, his Dharma Domain would probably be frighteningly large.

The quality of the paradise that evolved from this was even higher.

From the beginning of the pill tribulation, He Chuan was on the ground and resisted the heavenly tribulation. From this moment on, he was ahead of people of the same realm.

“My King, the treeman divine fruit has been harvested, a total of 2007.”

Nether Earth handed over the Qiankun bag and invited Yaoyue and the others to return to the Yin Heaven Palace to settle their affairs.

“Alright.” He Chuan took the item.

He had almost forgotten about his appointment with Chiyan.

Rumor has it that there are many merchants there. I’ll take these things first to see if I can open up a market.

If it really didn’t work, he could sell it to Chiyan. He didn’t know if he could eat it.

Thinking of this, He Chuan crushed Chiyan’s Jade Talisman.

Sparks flew out like fireflies around him.

The scene changed, and He Chuan appeared in a fiery red world.

The sky was red, and the soil was red.

The temperature was over 1,000 degrees Celsius, and countless fire-type beasts were seen on the ground and in the sky.

In the center of the flaming world stood a luxurious golden palace.

Under the endless flames, the golden hall became even more dazzling.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard from afar.

Eight Flaming Pegasus pulled a golden carriage decorated with agate, green gold, and glass, and stopped steadily in front of He Chuan.

“Welcome, King of Beiyin, to the Golden Palace of Flames!”

An old man walked out of the carriage. The old man was bent over, and there was a big hole in his back that was burning.

“Thank you.” He Chuan nodded and sat down.

He looked through the window of the carriage and saw the scene outside.

There were no stars in the sky, and the ground was flat. It was filled with thousands of miles of flames, as well as cultivators and strange beasts that cultivated their bodies in the flames.

This was the first time he had come to the paradise of a God Realm cultivator.

The area wasn’t large, about a few thousand miles in radius.

The paradise in his body should be closely related to his cultivation technique. If he became a God Realm expert in the future, the paradise in his body should be the Yellow Springs Painting.

The moment He Chuan entered the golden palace, he immediately felt something strange. It was not because there were machete men lying in ambush inside.

It was because this golden palace was not an ordinary palace.

The palace hall was very spacious. There were golden pillars on both sides, and there were merman lamps on both sides.

The bright lights illuminated the hall. Upon closer inspection, some of the places illuminated by the light were slightly distorted, as if space was folding, folding a place.

When he walked to the left, He Chuan realized something was wrong again. The time flow here was several times faster than before.

“Fellow Immortal is now in the White Tiger Hall.”

At this moment, the old man led He Chuan between the fourth and fifth pillars. After passing through the gap between the pillars, the two of them arrived at another hall.

The hall here could be described as grotesque and motley.

In the center of the hall, a colorful map of the country was drawn. There were creatures that looked like ants walking on it.