337: Waking up is the peak of life!

Wu Rongkang's face instantly flushed red, and he lowered his head in shame.

D-grade talent was his greatest heartache and the root cause of why everyone looked down on him.

In this Holy Land, where Geniuses were everywhere, D-grade was synonymous with being a waste.

"This talent leans towards pure defense, lacks counter-attack capabilities, and its growth potential is too low," Mo Yan commented.

Wu Rongkang's Heart-Nature sank to the bottom.

He thought that the Alliance Leader still despised his talent after all.

However, Mo Yan's next words left him completely stunned.

"Talent is something determined at birth; there's truly nothing that can be done about it," Mo Yan's tone was calm, devoid of any emotion.

Wu Rongkang's head drooped even lower, his fists clenched tightly, nails digging into his flesh.

"But..."

Mo Yan's tone shifted.

"Who told you that talent is everything?"

Wu Rongkang looked up, bewildered, at Mo Yan.

"Between a D-grade Lord with a mythical-grade weapon and an S-grade Genius with bare hands, who do you think would win?"

Mo Yan posed a simple, blunt question.

Wu Rongkang was taken aback; he had never considered this question.

The level he had access to, even rare-grade equipment was a legend.

Mythical grade?

What kind of concept was that?

"I..."

"If talent isn't enough, then pile on equipment, smash it with resources."

"Your talent leans towards defense, so I'll equip you with the best shields and armor, allowing you to stand still, and even an S-grade Genius won't be able to break through your defense."

"You lack counter-attack capabilities, so I'll find you Cultivation Techniques that can reflect damage and weapons that can apply curses, making enemies hurt more by hitting you than by hitting themselves."

Every word from Mo Yan overturned his long-held beliefs!

So... so the gap in talent could be compensated for in this way?

No, this wasn't compensation!

This was overwhelming suppression!

In Mo Yan's logic, there was no problem that resources couldn't solve.

If it couldn't be solved, it only meant that not enough resources had been thrown at it!

"In a few days, I will put a batch of rare-grade and above equipment, items, and resources on the Alliance's shelves," Mo Yan looked at everyone present.

"You can all exchange them using contribution points."

He finally fixed his gaze on Wu Rongkang, emphasizing, "Including you."

"I..." Wu Rongkang felt his throat terribly dry.

He knew that these words were primarily for him.

The Alliance Leader was showing him a clear path!

A grand Dao he had never dared to dream of before!

"Our Cangming Alliance also has a Vice Alliance Leader," Mo Yan suddenly mentioned another person, "Her name is Idora, and she is not on Blue Star right now; you will have a chance to meet her in the future."

Wu Rongkang's Heart-Nature tensed.

He only knew that the Cangming Alliance had three big shots.

He hadn't expected there to be an even higher-ranking Vice Alliance Leader!

And from the Alliance Leader's words, this Vice Alliance Leader seemed to be permanently stationed in the Lord World?

"Alright, the important matters are concluded," Mo Yan clapped his hands, the seriousness on his face fading, returning to his easygoing demeanor.

"Everyone is tired today, Uncle Qin, take them on a tour of the territory, and afterward, go to the Bathhouse; I believe they will like it."

He looked at Wu Rongkang's family, who were still a bit reserved.

"Especially you all, enjoy yourselves. Consider it a vacation; it's absolutely safe here."

"Thank... thank you, Alliance Leader!" Wu Rongkang's grandfather struggled to stand up, speaking excitedly.

He felt as if he wasn't just visiting, but on a pilgrimage.

Uncle Qin stepped forward and made a 'please' gesture to Wu Rongkang's family, his attitude respectful yet carrying an irresistible authority.

"Mr. Wu, Madam, Old Sir, please follow me."

Led by Uncle Qin, the Wu Rongkang family of three, still somewhat dazed, walked out of the main hall.

Li Yixiu held her child, following closely behind her husband, she looked back at the young man sitting in the main seat.

The young man, who was chatting and laughing with Xie Yufeng and the others, made her feel like she was in a dream she never wanted to wake from.

Is this the Holy Lord?

Is this the person her husband would follow in the future?

She suddenly felt how foolish and ridiculous it was for her to have called her husband a good-for-nothing before.

Wang Haochen picked up a jar of Spirit wine, filled Mo Yan's cup, and asked curiously, "Alliance Leader, are you really planning to turn that kid into a mobile fortress?"

Mo Yan smiled, taking a sip of wine, "Why not?"

"An absolutely loyal and unkillable tank can be much more useful than a high-damage, squishy S-grade in many situations."

Xie Yufeng nodded in deep agreement.

"I understand, Alliance Leader, you intend to cultivate him into our Alliance's 'Guardian God'."

"That's roughly the idea," Mo Yan put down his wine glass.

"A team needs a spear to charge into battle and an indestructible shield."

"Our Cangming Alliance doesn't lack spears now, but it lacks a good shield."

He looked at the swirling wine in his cup, his eyes deep.

"What's more, a D-grade Lord who climbed up from the bottom, enduring scorn and bullying."

"Here with me, he will ascend to heaven in one step, gaining resources and status far exceeding an S-grade Genius."

"What do you say, if this story spreads, how much stimulation will it be for other talented people in the Holy Land?"

"But those Lords of ordinary birth, or those with low talent but resilient Heart-Nature?"

Xie Yufeng and Wang Haochen instantly understood.

This move by the Alliance Leader was both an appreciation of talent and a gesture of 'buying horse bones with a thousand gold pieces'!

He not only wanted to win over Wu Rongkang but also the hearts of all the unrecognized talents in the Holy Land!

This game of chess was too grand!

"Alright, you two should also go back and rest early," Mo Yan stood up, "Tomorrow, there's still a lot to do."

The next morning.

As the first ray of sunlight passed through the ornate glazed window and shone on the soft cloud-silk quilt, Li Yixiu slowly opened her eyes.

She had a moment of confusion.

The scent of fresh sandalwood filled her nostrils, and her body was enveloped in warm, comfortable bedding, without the slightest chill.

She sat up, looking at the antique room, which resembled an ancient king's bedchamber, and memories flooded back like a tide.

Everything that happened yesterday was not a dream!

She turned to look; her husband, Wu Rongkang, was already awake, sitting cross-legged on the carpet.

A faint earthy-yellow halo enveloped him, and his breathing was steady and deep.

Just by sleeping here for one night, in this rich Spiritual Qi environment, his strength had greatly improved!

"Awake?" Wu Rongkang opened his eyes, giving his wife an honest smile.

"Mm," Li Yixiu nodded, her eyes a little moist.

She threw off the covers, got out of bed, walked to the window, and pushed it open.

Outside was an exquisite courtyard, with rockeries, flowing water, exotic flowers and plants, and small animals leisurely strolling through the garden.

In the distance, Cangming City was bathed in the morning light, shrouded in mist, like a fairyland.

All of this made her feel so unreal.

After washing up, Uncle Qin had already arranged a delicate Ling food breakfast.

Even Little Bao had a special portion of complementary food, made from Spirit Beast milk and crushed Spirit fruits.

After breakfast, Uncle Qin smiled at them and said, "Mr. Wu, Madam, Lord Mo Yan has already sent all the resources to your residence; you can go back and upgrade now."

"Additionally, these warm sun jade pendants, once worn, will protect you from the extreme cold outside, so you no longer need to worry."