105: Chapter 105 Five Hundred Divine Powers Go on a Shopping Spree

Inside the secret chamber, the light screen of the Xinghe University mall covered half the wall, and rows of prices for Spirit Medicine seeds flashed into Wang Pingan's eyes.

Purple Blood Crimson Fruit seeds, C-grade Spirit Medicine, 120-year maturity period, suitable for refining blood-replenishing and Body Tempering Medicinal Pills.

Condensing Origin Grass seeds, C-grade Spirit Medicine, 100-year maturity period, can be used in Pill Formulas for Purple Mansion Cultivators to stabilize their true origin.

Green Mansion Vine seeds, B-grade Spirit Medicine, 800-year maturity period, can be used to stabilize Spiritual Vein nodes for First-Order and Second-Order Divine Kingdoms.

Red Marrow Ginseng seeds, B-grade Spirit Medicine, 640-year maturity period, can refine Martial Ancestor blood-replenishing pills.

Wang Pingan flipped through the pages, seeing more clearly that the federal trading System had a massive stockpile of seeds, as many sellers were desperate to turn them into money.

For a normal First-Order Deity's Divine Kingdom, one day outside was one year inside; growing century-old Spirit Medicine meant waiting 100 days outside, and during that time, it occupied Spirit Fields, Spiritual Veins, farmers, and required Formation maintenance.

If it was B-grade Spirit Medicine, the maturity cycle was 700 to 800 years, posing higher risks, so many resource merchants preferred selling mature Spirit Medicine rather than tying up money in seeds.

Wang Pingan was different.

Outside one day, Divine Kingdom ten years.

Century-old Spirit Medicine could be harvested in ten days outside.

Even better, his Divine Kingdom had 100,000 Hundred Arts Hall apprentices, with a mature Spirit Planting Department, Alchemy Pavilion, Formation Hall, Medical Cultivator Camp, and Ordnance Institute; these people lacked nothing but big orders.

Wang Pingan didn't rush to place orders, instead sending all seed data into his Divine Kingdom.

In the Immortal Dao Ancestral Court, Wang Mu received the oracle and immediately summoned the heads of the Spirit Planting Department, Alchemy Pavilion, Formation Hall, and Hundred Arts Hall.

The light screen unfolded in front of the high platform, listing data on Purple Blood Crimson Fruit, Condensing Origin Grass, Green Mansion Vine, and Red Marrow Ginseng.

After scanning the planting conditions, Wang Mu assigned tasks on the spot: "Spirit Planting Department, calculate Spirit Field types; Formation Hall, design spirit-boosting and diversion Formations; Alchemy Pavilion, deduce conversion rates; give me a mass-production plan within three days."

An old farmer from the Spirit Planting Department stared at the Green Mansion Vine data, his face distressed: "Commander Wang, the Green Mansion Vine needs to be rooted on a stable Spiritual Vein. Our newly expanded 60,000 square kilometers haven't been fully organized; rushing it might drain the Small Spirit Vein."

Wang Mu nodded: "Then we won't plant indiscriminately. Use the old Eastern Spirit Fields for C-grade Spirit Medicine. Put B-grade Spirit Medicine near new Spiritual Vein nodes for small-scale trials, then expand after they mature."

The head of the Alchemy Pavilion held the Condensing Origin Grass data, his eyes bright: "If we can stably supply Condensing Origin Grass, we can cut the cost of Purple Mansion Origin-Stabilizing Pills by 30%. As for the B-grade Red Marrow Ginseng, we only have Martial Master Realm Cultivators; we can't refine Martial Ancestor pills yet, so we'll store them as high-grade raw materials or sell them."

The head of the Formation Hall immediately added: "The spirit-boosting Formations must be tiered, or the Spirit Medicine's suction will be too strong and drain the low-grade Spirit Fields."

Wang Mu placed his command flag on the table: "The God Lord has given us this task as a path to wealth. Whoever is careless and ruins the fields will go to the Black Swamp area to plant poisonous vines for thirty years."

Everyone bowed their heads, and no one dared to take this as a joke.

In the Martial Dao Holy City, Wang Shan also received the oracle.

He finished reading the list of seeds and frowned: "The farming stuff is for Wang Mu to handle, why call me?"

The next line of the oracle fell, and Wang Shan went silent on the spot.

Cultivating new Spirit Fields, digging canals, protecting Spiritual Veins, and transporting spirit soil required massive manpower, and the Martial Dao Legion had strong bodies, making them perfect for manual labor.

Wang Shan stared at the words 'manual labor' for a long time without speaking, then shouldered his crimson flame saber: "Pass the order. The Martial Dao Holy City reserve army is to assemble. The God Lord wants to plant money; we're going to move dirt."

No one in the barracks made a sound; the old veterans were blushing with held-in laughter.

Wang Shan scanned the line: "What are you laughing at? Whoever laughs goes to carry the heaviest baskets of spirit soil."

Everyone stood straight immediately.

The simulation results in the Divine Kingdom quickly came back.

Wang Mu reported that if they could get enough seeds, they could first cultivate 1 million mu of Spirit Fields, with 300,000 mu for C-grade century-old Spirit Medicine, 50,000 mu for B-grade Spirit Medicine trials, and the rest for crop rotation and mother plant cultivation.

The Alchemy Pavilion confirmed that Purple Blood Crimson Fruit could be made into Purple Blood Origin-Replenishing Pills, and Condensing Origin Grass could refine Origin-Stabilizing Pills. The B-grade Red Marrow Ginseng and Green Mansion Vine were limited by their current Realm and couldn't be deep-processed, so they could be sold directly as raw materials.

The constraints from the Formation Hall were also clear: a large number of Spiritual Vein fragments and stable Formation Plates had to be invested in the early stages, otherwise the rapid expansion of the Spirit Fields would cause the 60,000 square kilometers of Spiritual Veins to lose balance again.

After hearing the report, Wang Pingan had a plan.

This was by no means just scattering seeds and waiting for the harvest; it was a massive internal project for his Divine Kingdom.

But once this path was cleared, he would no longer be at the mercy of others.

Wang Pingan returned to the mall page and started placing orders directly.

Purple Blood Crimson Fruit seeds, ordered.

Condensing Origin Grass seeds, ordered.

Red Marrow Ginseng seeds, ordered.

Green Mansion Vine seeds, ordered.

Any C-grade Spirit Medicine seeds with a growth cycle of over a hundred years, stable finished product demand, and the ability to be deep-processed by the Hundred Arts Hall, as well as high-value B-grade seeds, were all swept into his shopping cart.

After the order for 500 Divine Power was submitted, the Xinghe University mall's AI System quickly completed the verification.

As a Grade A Sequence, Wang Pingan's transactions were protected by the federal government's highest level of privacy.

This order, which was insignificant in the context of the federal volume, quietly entered the school's exclusive logistics channel.

In the sky of the Divine Kingdom, Wang Pingan issued the oracle, and the seeds in the secret treasury turned into streams of light and poured down.

In the Eastern Spirit Fields, the Spirit Planting Department had already marked out the plots, farmers stood by the ridges with apprentices, and Formation Hall Disciples guarded the four corners with spirit-stabilizing Formation Plates.

In the new Western Green Abyss land, the Martial Dao Legion carried baskets of spirit soil and pushed Spiritual Vein carts, dumping cart after cart of fertile spirit soil into the newly opened irrigation ditches.

Wang Shan stood by the canal, his crimson flame saber stuck in the mud, rolling up his sleeves to move stones and reinforce the canal.

A rookie soldier stared blankly and was slapped by an old veteran: "What are you looking at? The Commander is moving stuff, you want to act like a young master?"

In the Immortal Dao Ancestral Court, Wang Mu distributed the planting manuals: "300,000 mu for Purple Blood Crimson Fruit, 250,000 mu for Condensing Origin Grass, 30,000 mu for Red Marrow Ginseng, 20,000 mu for Green Mansion Vine. Set up spirit-stabilizing Formations in all areas before planting."

100,000 subjects were mobilized into the Spirit Field project, handling cultivation, planting, irrigation, setting up Formations, recording, and patrolling fields; every step was written into the manual.

Wang Shan led the Martial Dao Legion to act as manual labor, digging irrigation canals, transporting spirit soil, and stabilizing Spiritual Veins; even the main combat army was divided to pull the Spiritual Vein carts.

Wang Pingan stood in the sky, his Master of Time authority spreading out.

Outside one day, Divine Kingdom ten years.

The first batch of seeds fell into the soil, the spirit-stabilizing Formation Plates lit up, and the cloud energy above the Spirit Fields was guided by the Formations, pouring into the new fields along the irrigation canals.

A planting and refining movement covering the 60,000-square-kilometer Divine Kingdom had begun.