Upon receiving a slap from Tang Yu.
The place where he was hit triggered a residual tremor, a wave that made anyone watching's heart skip a beat.
After striking, Tang Yu felt some pity, and with his hand helped massage while asking.
"If you keep training a little longer, it won't raise suspicion, right?
"Forget it, forget it, better get up, come find me early when you return.
Although Ambar also wished for it, after all, she too was the leader of a sect, so she had to keep up appearances a bit.
Otherwise, Tang Yu arriving, entering, and not coming out for hours would be a bit too blatant.
Both put on their magic robes, and Ambar couldn't help but hug Tang Yu and give him a few kisses.
Only in front of Tang Yu did she show that feminine side; outwardly, the prestige as sect leader had to be maintained at all costs.
They left the room side by side, and Ambar, with a serious expression and soft tone, said.
"That's settled then. Now I will personally escort this shipment northward to visit the Tian sect for negotiating a collaboration. You've seen those magical mechanical artifacts at the Litang sect.
"They're really good things, just a bit pricey.
"Expensive artifacts, besides costing more, have no other faults. From your perspective, if stable mass production could be achieved, it would, in a way, change the current situation of the continent.
Ambar's tone became a bit more serious.
Of course, that seriousness was only for the maids beside her.
Some talismans and artifacts, used by practitioners in the Qi Refinement Realm, can easily kill others in the Golden Core Realm or even in the Nascent Soul Realm.
If those things could be mass-produced, would that mean practitioners in the Nascent Soul Realm would lose their value?
But sometimes the cost of manufacturing those things is more valuable than training a primordial soul practitioner.
Upon reaching the ship's bow, a resigned smile appeared on Ambar's face.
This kind of hypocritical pretense and affectation was quite tiresome.
"Hey, do you know what the Seven Gates Association is?
Ambar changed the subject and asked.
"The Seven Gates Association?
Tang Yu found it vaguely familiar.
"It's an organization created by the seven great sects. Back then, several northern sects attacked here trying to plunder resources.
"After suffering heavy losses fighting separately, the seven great sects united to form the Seven Gates Association, and fought those northern sects for almost three hundred years until the war ended and those northern practitioners were expelled.
"The sects where those northern practitioners were located were absorbed by other forces or became third-tier sects due to the heavy losses.
Ambar, interested, told Tang Yu that old story.
"So, the Seven Gates Association ceased to exist six thousand years ago. Now that you mention it, do you want to rebuild it?
Tang Yu knew Ambar's character well; she believed that what is given should be reciprocated, never wasting effort.
"It's not rebuilding, it has already started. Didn't you teach me? Integrate all resources to maximize benefits, and if the seven great sects can unify their steps, the day when mountaineers and plainsmen live in peace will come sooner.
Ambar smiled, eyes narrowed.
She liked making money, but money, power, and cultivation level were only means to achieve her dream, to realize her great inner Dao.
To establish the rules of the cultivation world.
That cultivators in the mountains and mortals in the plains live separately and peacefully, even if their strength was unequal, they would still be equal.
Otherwise, for today's mortals, every time they meet a cultivator, they can only accept their grace as a gift from heaven.
Like when she was a child, her parents told her that being able to live with enough food and security until death was already the greatest luxury in this life.
"I will support you with all my strength.
Tang Yu smiled lightly. A stable environment favors commerce; making money is generally not tied to fights and wars.
"If it's going to form, I plan to recommend ancestor Wuxin as president. With his current strength and position, in that role he could dominate all the People."
"As for selecting four people for vice presidents, you and I take one spot each, what do you think?"
Ambar looked at Tang Yu for confirmation.
"As you say is fine, among the seven great sects there are no major grudges, if we put aside prejudices to make money together, there's no reason for trouble."
Tang Yu leaned lazily against the railing. With the strong rise of the Hehuan sect,
and added to this visit to the Yinming Sea where he completely emptied the base accumulated in that place,
now, financially, the Hehuan sect along with the Treasure Tower could easily crush the other five great sects.
Following this trend, the other five great sects knew that in at most three hundred to five hundred years, the power gap between both sides would be one level higher.
If they couldn't win, better join, at least taking the soup is better than taking hits.
After talking a while about serious matters with Ambar, Tang Yu said goodbye and returned to his own ship.
"Leader, you took quite a while this time, did you make another big deal with the Treasure Tower? One of those done in bed?"
Seeing Tang Yu return, a voluptuous old woman of the sect approached smiling.
"Sister Qingyu knows a lot, want to know what we talked about?"
Tang Yu couldn't help himself, placing his hand on the old woman's shoulder.
"A shy girl like me, how would I dare to listen to those things talked about in bed?"
Old woman Qingyu laughed enthusiastically, her large breasts bouncing so much they nearly jumped out of her clothes.
Tang Yu looked toward the somewhat loose neckline of her magic robe.
Seeing she wore a very provocative outfit underneath,
Tang Yu laughed: "Sister Qingyu, with such a daring outfit, no wonder old man Xuan gets paler and weaker every day, if it were me I wouldn't stand it either."
"How would you know if you don't try?"
Old woman Qingyu gave him a flirtatious look, and unconsciously opened her neckline a little more so Tang Yu could enjoy the view better.
Tang Yu swallowed hard, big was big, and strong too.
And that without counting she had a partner.
But Tang Yu knew this demon was only playing with him.
Many old women in the Hehuan sect liked that nonsense; all had partners and good relationships, they weren't unfaithful, just having a little fun teasing him.
"If you want to endure, it's not about trying... Big sister?"
While speaking, Tang Yu suddenly looked back.
Old woman Qingyu instinctively turned her head, thinking the leader was coming.
But she saw nothing, and when she turned back, her lips landed right on Tang Yu's.
She intentionally moved closer, and as they aligned perfectly, Tang Yu took the chance to give her a strong kiss, then laughed.
"Sister Qingyu, what are you doing? If old man Xuan sees you, won't he get mad?"
"You... you're my enemy."
Qingyu, caught off guard, lost the battle, wiped her mouth, and took two steps back.
"I'm going to train, I take my leave."
"Come on, stay a little longer, your lips are kind of sweet, I'll recommend you a better one."
Tang Yu wanted to follow her, but she did an instant displacement and disappeared.
Seeing he couldn't take advantage any longer, Tang Yu looked again at the Hehuan sect disciples on the ship.
"Xiaoyue, you're almost at the Golden Core Realm, right? Come to my room, I'll give you some training advice."
"I have other matters, sub-leader, look for sister Yun'er."
"Alright, Yun'er, that deep scar on your chest, did a monster give it to you? Let me take a look."
"Goodbye."
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