Chapter 499 Two Hundred Years Later

It should be said that after entering the spirit world, Wang Nannan's difficulty in starting a business was much easier than before.

The extremely high realm, overcoming many difficulties and obstacles, made most of the people around him smile.

If Wang Nannan was an ordinary cultivator, grass would grow on his bones.

Now that the family is prospering, Wang Nannan is also very happy.

His children do not understand the hardships of the lower world, but he can understand it, after all, they have not experienced it.

"You have no chance to feel what the lower world is like."

"Hurry up and improve your realm, and strive to expand the family several times during the next land reclamation."

"By the way, don't be stingy with the resources in the family, and let the family members use it as much as possible." Wang Nannan reminded.

The interior of the Xuanniao Xiuxian Dynasty has long been divided up. If the Wang family wants to squeeze in, it is basically impossible. Even if they rent shops, it is not a long-term solution.

Therefore, Wang Nannan puts the opportunity to expand the family on land reclamation.

Now that his father-in-law is the lord of Baotu City, he can learn some situations in advance and let the Wang family prepare early.

This is an information advantage, and Wang Nannan must take advantage of it.

Wang Nannan continued to refine pills, occasionally returning to Blackwater Academy, and time passed little by little.

The sun and the moon rotated, and two hundred years later.

The saying that time spares no one has no effect on the cultivators in the True Immortal Realm. Wang Nannan is still Wang Nannan, and his appearance has not changed at all.

The family ushered in a great development, the number of cultivators exceeded 50,000, and there were countless mortals.

Several children of Wang Nannan broke through the transformation of the gods one after another, which was much faster than the speed of cultivating immortals in the lower realm.

In recent years, Li Qingqing took them everywhere to find opportunities and hone their skills with the children of various families, and their actual combat capabilities were also very strong.

As for Wang Nannan himself, he also accumulated 1470808 years of life.

Consuming 768,000 years of life, the inheritance of the tenth-grade alchemist can be perfected.

Another 400,000 years of life were spent, and Wang Nannan copied all the various immortal arts inheritances, skills and spells collected by the Mingwang Mansion, and engraved them into his blood.

In addition, Wang Nannan newly comprehended 18 kinds of laws.

Consuming 198,000 years of life,

all of them were mastered and perfected.

After accumulating 200 years of life with great difficulty, it has reached the bottom again.

The types of law power mastered by Wang Nannan have also reached 39 kinds, breaking through the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, and only one law power is left to the middle stage.

After finishing his own affairs, Wang Nannan pulled the reincarnation out of the retreat.

Just now, the head of the Li family sent a message that a new land reclamation was about to start.

This time, not only the land reclamation is to be started, but also a city of immortal cultivation will be built on the periphery.

In this way, Baotu City is no longer a border city.

And the vacancy of the new city power is a great opportunity for the Wang family to expand.

The Wang family has two powerful golden immortals, Wang Nannan and Lunhui, and they are bound to share a big pie.

"As the deputy city lord, I am most likely responsible for protecting many pioneers."

"But you are different. You have no official position and are free. During the period of pioneering, harvest as much contribution as possible." Wang Nannan instructed.

"And the safety of the clan members is also handed over to you. I will leave enough puppets, talismans and other treasures for each participating clan member, but you have to keep an eye on them from time to time."

"Who do you think I am? How can I have time to take care of so many things?" Lunhui said dissatisfiedly, hammering here and there, and he was too busy to do anything.

"Then you have to choose one!" Wang Nannan retorted. Since the last time Lunhui returned to the family and began to retreat, Wang Nannan asked the clan members living in the Sheji Mountain and River Map to offer tributes to the Yinhuai Tree of Xiaolunhui on a daily basis.

I haven't heard of it in these years.

Moreover, in the nearly 300 years since the Xuanniao Wang family was established, some of its members have begun to die. These people have all turned into ghost cultivators and reborn in the small Samsara Yinhuai tree in the Sheji Mountain and River Map.

In this way, the members of the family believe in the small Samsara Yinhuai tree more, and every time they offer sacrifices, they are sincere.

Samsara stared at Wang Nannan. He has gained a lot from his retreat in recent years, so he didn't care too much.

"I will go to kill the monsters, and your people will protect themselves." Samsara said helplessly, just in time to stretch his muscles.

As for those people, Wang Nannan divided them into groups to hunt monsters and participate in the land reclamation.

When the Wang family was actively preparing, the news of the restart of the land reclamation spread like wildfire, instantly attracting the attention of a large number of cultivators.

Cultivators from all over the country went there one after another, ready to make a fortune.

Before the land reclamation officially started, Wang Nannan went to the City Lord's Mansion and made preparations with the staff of the City Lord's Mansion in advance, and completed the registration for every cultivator who planned to participate.

A few days later, Wang Nannan stood in the air, guarding an area, minimizing the number of deaths of participating cultivators, and preventing cheating.

At the moment of the land reclamation, the cultivators who had been ready for a long time rushed into the wilderness in groups of three or five to expand the territory for the Xuanniao Xiuxian Dynasty.

Wang Nannan left part of his mind to look at the clansmen, and his body moved closer to them.

Wang Nannan looked down at all this, and his heart was calm. After experiencing it once, it was just like that!

"Give priority to guiding the pioneers to open up the location of the next city." The head of the Li family transmitted the message.

This is the strategy formulated by the Xuanniao Xiuxian Dynasty, and they cannot change it.

"Father-in-law, who is the city lord? Is it confirmed?" Wang Nannan asked curiously.

"It should be sent from outside, not selected from nearby. I can become the city lord of Baotu City, which is also the result of the operation of the imperial capital Li family."

"But we are the ones who built the city. Before the new city lord takes office, we will divide the benefits cleanly and make it a done deal. He can't say anything if he leaves it alone." The head of the Li family smiled evilly. The powerful dragon cannot suppress the local snake. The new city lord who just took office has nothing to do with him. What can he do?

Wang Nannan nodded to show that he understood. His own interests cannot be damaged!

Then, Wang Nannan began to guide many pioneers to the location of the new city.

Wang Nannan followed slowly in the sky, and occasionally felt some powerful auras.

These auras were sent by the Xuanniao Xiuxian Dynasty, who were responsible for driving away some more powerful monsters and ensuring that the land reclamation went smoothly.

Wang Nannan looked in the direction of the reincarnation again and told the reincarnation to go to the location of the new city.

Prioritize solving key difficulties, and naturally make more contributions.

Land reclamation is cruel, not only for monsters, but also for cultivators.

Countless cultivators died in the struggle, and more monster remains were abandoned.

Wang Nannan looked at the abandoned debris all over the ground and called out the Purple Extreme Demon Bugs to clean up the battlefield.

These useless "wastes" were very precious to the Purple Extreme Demon Bugs and could not be wasted.

And there were also contributions to the cleanup of the wasteland. Although not much, every little bit counted, and Wang Nannan did not despise it.