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As rumors about the other World continued to ferment and more people threw themselves into cultivation with renewed fervor, the accumulation of faith power accelerated yet again.
Originally, Li Rong had estimated that it would take three full months to gather enough faith points. Now, just one month in, more than half of the required amount had already been collected.
He kept this to himself.
After all, prudence was a virtue. Faith points were not something you flaunted casually—what if the lottery handed him a World where even breathing too loudly would get him erased?
High-dimensional fantasy Worlds like Heaven Shrouding or Swallowed Star immediately came to mind.
In such places, a sneeze from a random passerby could probably obliterate half a galaxy. Accumulating extra faith points as insurance was not "overthinking," it was basic survival instinct.
Li Rong deliberately waited for a bright, cloudless day.
At noon, when sunlight was at its strongest, he called Bi Ji, Snow Princess, Dugu Yan, and Ye Leng Leng over. The four women held hands and formed a circle around him.
Li took a deep breath.
Then—very seriously—he washed the black aura off his body with facial cleanser before pressing the New World button.
Whether it actually helped or not didn't matter. Rituals were about attitude.
The system interface flickered. Three radiant halos spun rapidly in midair.
The first halo locked into place almost instantly, erupting with golden light. Six grand characters slowly appeared:
Arcane Throne World
Li Rong didn't even blink.
He raised his hand and snuffed it out on the spot.
"Next."
No hesitation. No regret.
Dragging this group of combat-addicted youths into an arcane civilization built on spell matrices, symbolic logic, and magical calculus was practically suicide. The people there weren't muscleheads—they were scholars who had lived long enough to turn insanity into enlightenment.
In that World, even Demon Lords got strapped to laboratory tables and dissected down to soul-particle structures.
Li Rong, a man whose relationship with higher mathematics ended painfully in university, had absolutely no business setting foot there.
What if some ancient archmage strolled into the shop one day and asked him to explain the arcane derivation of a multi-layered sigil equation?
Even if the Sacrificial Dao Lord slapped the answer directly onto his forehead, Li wouldn't be able to tell π from Σ, let alone explain the metaphysical implications.
Just imagining it made his scalp go numb.
Hard pass.
The second halo soon stabilized, its light condensing into four words:
Dragon Race World
Li frowned slightly, then nodded.
"…This one can stay."
This World was relatively stable, powerhouses were hidden, and social order was well-maintained. Opening a Sacrificial Shop rashly would likely cause unnecessary panic.
However, it was excellent for sightseeing.
In the future, when faith points were abundant, taking the girls there for a vacation didn't sound bad at all.
With a casual flick, Li dragged the halo into the [Sightseeing Area].
The system immediately transformed it into a glossy travel poster and even thoughtfully stamped it with:
Safety Index: ★★★★★
Li felt instantly reassured.
Now, with a safety net secured, his attention snapped to the final halo, still spinning wildly.
"Come on," he muttered. "Don't disappoint me."
The third halo trembled violently, then froze.
Four characters burst into view:
Naruto World
Li Rong's eyes lit up.
"Yes. This one."
Constant warfare. Fragile commoners. Fragmented faith systems. Glass-cannon combatants everywhere.
It was practically tailor-made for him.
The Ninja World was brutal, chaotic, and perpetually on edge. Most Ninja possessed terrifying techniques but lacked durability, making it an ideal battlefield for tempering real combat instincts.
Even better, Ninja were simple—and frighteningly obedient to rules. Their codes were stricter than the Spirit Master laws of Douluo.
Even Senju Hashirama, the so-called God of Ninja, would plant trees without complaint as long as the mission paid well.
Spirit Beasts could also fit right in. The Ninja World was full of intelligent Summoning Beasts.
Li Rong suddenly recalled Orochimaru's summoned snake, Manda—how it always demanded compensation before lifting a claw.
A thought struck him like lightning.
What if…
He could rent out 100,000-year Spirit Beasts as Summoning Beasts.
Only 10,000 sacrificial coins!
Rent a Kage-level Summoning Beast today!
Struggling with mission difficulty?
Worried about being hunted down?
10,000 sacrificial coins can't buy cultivation techniques.
10,000 sacrificial coins can't buy Longevity Pills.
But 10,000 sacrificial coins can rent you a Kage-level Summoning Beast!
Limited supply! First come, first served!
Li Rong's imagination ran completely off the rails. In his mind, endless Ninja were already lining up outside the Sacrificial Shop, clutching coins with bloodshot eyes.
He confirmed the selection without hesitation.
Golden light erupted. From deep within the halo came the faint clashing sound of kunai.
Afterward, Li exchanged for a Ninja World Novice Survival Guide and transmitted the data directly into the minds of the four women.
"…This World is insane," Dugu Yan said blankly after reading. "Kage-level monsters can flatten mountains, yet they listen to nobles with no Chakra?"
In Douluo, if Xue Ye dared bark orders at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi would have incited a noble uprising by nightfall.
Snow Princess frowned deeply. "Their cultivation system is completely monopolized. Commoners don't even have access to Chakra."
"And the numbers," she added, disgusted. "Only eighty thousand practitioners in the entire World."
Before the Sacrificial Shop opened, Spirit Hall alone registered more than that.
Ye Leng Leng's voice trembled. "They send children under ten to the battlefield…"
Her fingers clenched. "That's no different from raising child soldiers."
Silence fell.
Even Dugu Yan sneered coldly. "By their system, at least one-third of graduating Ninja don't even live to adulthood."
Bi Ji rubbed her temples. "Their five 'great powers' are just… villages."
Compared to God Craftsman City, they were laughably small.
The conclusion was unanimous.
Opening a shop the same way as in Douluo would get them robbed—or besieged—within days.
"So," Li Rong said calmly, "we don't play by their rules."
Snow Princess's eyes sharpened. "Bypass them."
"Entice them," Ye Leng Leng added.
Li snapped his fingers. "Exactly. Detour plus benefits."
He leaned back. "We don't change the board. We change the incentives."
And with that, the outline of a new, dangerous, and profitable World slowly took shape.
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