Mara finally has a foothold, and he can maintain normal practice even without relying on mortal officials. Moreover, the effect of Dawuquan in rapidly increasing his power is equivalent to soft gold in the monk world, and it can also be exchanged with others.

Dawuquan is equivalent to a higher-level renewable resource than spiritual veins.

And the little black man also gained a lot. Not only did he get closer to a holy king, but he also got the resources to condense the indestructible vajra. The most important thing is that he didn't put much effort into this transaction, it was just like eating a banquet.

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Having never experienced any battle at all, he took advantage of the asymmetry of information to let King Wusheng challenge Li Changsheng and inherit his legacy.

Of course, this sounds simple, and it is indeed simple in practice, but there is a prerequisite. You must have a holy king level of cultivation to be on an equal footing with the other party, otherwise they will not tolerate you at all, and even if you get the inheritance in the end, you will not be able to keep it.

"Senior, if you get this treasure, you won't have to hit the wall everywhere in China in the future. You can completely base yourself overseas and recruit strong people from all over the world. If you don't mind, I can give it to you."

The little black man extended an olive branch in a subtle way. If the other party comes to hang out in the ocean, he can drink soup and eat meat with him.

"No, I want to keep China." Mo Luo shook his head and said.

"Why? Even though China is big, it will eventually be restricted by mortals. It's hard for you to take action against the mortal government." The little black man asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The Chinese government feels that it has given great privileges to practitioners, but what strong people want is supreme power. They have to practice on an equal footing with ordinary people, and they have to be restricted by the law. This is simply insulting.

There is absolutely no need for a strong person like Mo Luo to stay in China if he cannot obtain the Zhenguo level, especially after obtaining the Great Wuquan.

Mara explained, "Freedom overseas is also full of dangers. This Great Wuquan was obtained by me and cannot be integrated into it like in troubled times. Others can also take it away. Countless strong men have recovered throughout the ages, and there will always be someone better than me.

I am a strong person."

Now Mo Luo understands that he is no longer one of the top beings. With so many strong people resurrected, there must be people who are stronger than him, or even crush him. If he can still survive alone, it is through

He is best at wearing his inner demons to death.

But with Dawuquan there, I could escape but the monk could not escape from the temple.

"So I need to launder my assets in China to avoid being targeted by people with evil intentions."

"How to clean up?" The little black man was even more confused.

"Do you know why mortal laws can restrain people?" Mo Luo asked and answered. "The law itself is not binding. What restrains people is the state machine behind the law. China is also non-binding and can restrain others.

It is the greatest violence in China."

The little black man was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly became enlightened. As if he had been enlightened, his whole mind became fresher than ever before.

He only thought of the disadvantages of China, but didn't seem to think of its advantages. China's inability to kill people and set fires was a disadvantage to strong men, but it seemed to be a benefit to strong men who already had assets.

Overseas, I can rob you today, and others can rob me tomorrow.

And with Li Changsheng in Shenzhou, others who want to rob have to be sneaky. Even if they are just pretending to be powerful, even if something really happens, Li Changsheng may not help, but this can scare away many people.

"Senior, Gao, it's too high! How do you plan to clear your name? Are you using the name of the government? As long as you take out enough benefits, the government will definitely help you. And if things get big or out of control, the immortals will definitely help.

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The little black man obviously had a deep understanding of the operation of mortal society, and he began to give various examples. He talked about how to avoid legal loopholes, and kept quiet about how to bribe officials. He was like an unborn tiger.

Obviously he had already planned and prepared.

Mo Luo swallowed Dawuquan into his belly and left the void with the help of the little black man. In the picture, a golden light flew over from a distance, and the two of them avoided it without even thinking.

Jin Guang was still entangled, and was finally kicked away by Mara.

"Go aside and don't stick to it."

One month later, Shenzhou Zhoudi, Haojing.

Opposite an old community somewhere, an antique bathhouse was built overnight, with the letter [Jianjia Bathing Center]

Mara and the little black man disguised as a graceful girl stood outside the door handing out leaflets.

"A new store is opening. A new store is opening. Don't miss it if you pass by."

“50% off everything, free lunch!”
Chapter completed!