Investing in the Destiny Clan, my strength is the sum of the whole clan

After months of accumulation.

With the Taotie consciousness, he continuously absorbs the purchased spiritual beasts.

Even though he was busy dealing with the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, he still cultivated to the first level of the Sun Wheel Realm.

Because of this, his old and decaying body sprouted like an old tree, regaining its vitality, and finally transformed into the heroic and youthful appearance it has now.

Suddenly, a voice sounded next to him: "Has the president mastered this technique? If there is anything obscure, I can explain it to you..."

Jiang Shan raised his head slightly and looked to his side.

Wherever he looked, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe.

This person is "Nangong Zhantian", the ancestor of the Nangong family.

In the past, he and Ding Xuan came to Cangwu, clamoring to fight the clan leader.

As a result, he was defeated by Jiang Chen before he even saw the clan leader.

The clan leader then appeared, accepted the man's allegiance, and sent him to help him.

When he first met Nangong Zhantian and learned that he was a strong man at the ninth level of the Vientiane Realm, he felt a little instinctively uncomfortable.

After all, working with such a being that can easily erase oneself is like being with a tiger, and one never knows when an accident will happen.

But fortunately, perhaps the intimidation caused by the patriarch was great enough that it seemed to have left a psychological shadow on this strong man at the ninth level of the Vientiane Realm.

Therefore, in the past few months, the other party has been very cooperative and honest, and can be said to be conscientious and has never made any small moves just because of his deep cultivation.

So Jiang Shan gradually adapted to it, and the discomfort in his heart disappeared.

Currently, Nangong Zhantian has been appointed as the chief minister of Cangwu Chamber of Commerce, and most of his clan members are working for the chamber of commerce after his death.

As for today's meeting, the other party is teaching me the magical power passed down from our ancestors, its name is: the art of virtualization!

Once used, the true body can briefly escape into the void, leaving an afterimage to defend the enemy and evade attacks.

It can be regarded as an extremely good life-saving skill.

In terms of qualifications alone, he is far inferior to the geniuses in his clan.

It's shameful to say that it took him several months to practice this art of virtualization before he could master it.

Jiang Shan leaned back on the Grand Master's chair and said with a sigh on his face: "Thanks to Nangong for your hard work, I have successfully mastered this technique."

Nangong Zhantian was shocked: "Seriously?"

He was instinctively suspicious.

After all, with his own qualifications, it took him three full years to successfully master it.

Jiang Shan didn't think too much, and he didn't notice the surprise in the other party's words.

"nature."

After saying this, he suddenly performed the art of virtualization in front of Nangong Zhantian.

Seeing this situation, Nangong Zhantian was stunned.

Immediately, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh: "President Jiang is really talented. Not only does his cultivation speed far exceed what the world imagines, but his understanding is also so amazing..."

After spending several months together, he could see all the changes in Jiang Shan's body.

Because of this, he often finds it difficult to understand and doubts life.

Ordinary monks practice faster in the early stages and slower as they progress.

But this President Jiang is incredible. He practiced very slowly in the early stage and could even be described as stupid. He doesn't look like he can cultivate to the innate realm at all.

But as soon as he reached the back, he began to exert force at a terrifying speed that was contrary to common sense. In just a few months, he crossed multiple realms and directly reached the Sun Wheel Realm!

This appalling speed of cultivation gave Nangong Zhantian a bold idea.

Give this guy another 100 years, no, ten years!

In ten years at most, with this guy's momentum, he might be able to achieve Yuan Shen and completely surpass himself!

At this time, facing Nangong Zhantian's praise, Jiang Shan seemed a little disapproving.

He shook his head: "A talent of unrivaled talent? How can someone as stupid as me be worthy of such praise?"

"Looking at the clan, among the eight heroes of Cangwu, which one is a thousand times better than me?"

"Compared to them, I just experienced a little more hardship."

Speaking of this, Jiang Shan's voice paused slightly.

He raised his head slightly and looked towards the beams, with some reminiscence in his eyes.

Just when Nangong Zhantian was a little confused.

A deep voice suddenly sounded:

"My whole life has been like walking on thin ice. I have pursued everything desperately, but I have always been unable to get it. I have been full of passion and ambition, but it has all come to nothing. In my old age, I have achieved nothing. I have fallen into the trough, fallen into the abyss, between life and death. Wandering…”

"Over the past hundred years, I have learned perseverance and humility, and I understand better that in the world, one cannot be complacent or full. Those who are full will be in trouble, and those who are humble will be blessed."

Jiang Shan lowered his head, took a deep look at Nangong Zhantian, and said with a smile: "It made Nangong Zhantian laugh. Just now I suddenly recalled the past, and then I felt it. You don't need to take it to heart."

Nangong Zhantian looked solemn and waved his hand hurriedly: "Today I found out that the president has had such a rough experience, so I am in Xiameng Lang."

"It's a shame to be in such a state of mind, but I'm not as good as..."

Nangong Zhantian only felt ashamed.

Recalling the experience of thousands of years, even if he has cultivated to the ninth level of the Vientiane Realm, he still cannot change his proud, complacent and arrogant character.

As Jiang Shan said, things in the world cannot be full, and those who are full will be in trouble.

That's why the subsequent situation resulted.

First, he was defeated in public by Jiang Chen, a junior at Cangwu Mountain, and then subdued by Jiang Daoxuan, the head of the Jiang family.

If he had half of Jiang Shan's state of mind when he ended his seclusion, how could he have caused such a disaster?

Seeing this situation, Jiang Shan looked gentle and comforted: "Nangong Enshrine has a noble birth. He was the Yuelun monk who was famous in the capital thousands of years ago. Who among the people I meet in daily life will not respect you even half a bit?"

"In the final analysis, it is the environment that has caused you to develop such a complacent character. If you want to make you like me, it will be a bit difficult for you."

Nangong Zhantian's expression softened a little.

He looked at Jiang Shan with a complicated expression, took a deep breath, and sighed: "I think I finally know why Chief Jiang asked you to serve as the president of the Cangwu Chamber of Commerce..."

Jiang Shan smiled and didn't say much.

Seeing this situation, Nangong Zhantian's eyes flashed, he suddenly thought of something, and he came over suddenly.

He stopped next to Jiang Shan and took out the items stored in the Zifu space.

In an instant, a piece of iron that was bronze-colored and the size of a fist appeared out of thin air, suspended in mid-air.

Just when Jiang Shan frowned and felt a little confused.

Nangong Zhantian's voice suddenly sounded: "Mr. President, you have specifically ordered us to look for clues to the low-grade sacred iron..."

Jiang Shan's eyes lit up, and he immediately made a guess: "Is it this thing?"

Nangong Zhantian nodded: "That's right! When I was in seclusion in the ancestral land, in addition to the inheritance left by the ancestor and the holy weapon Bahuang Sword, I also got this low-grade sacred iron."

Speaking of this, Nangong Zhantian's voice suddenly became much softer: "President, please don't blame me. It's just that this thing is so precious that I was reluctant to hand it over at first. But now, I have figured it out. Anyway, this thing is so precious." A piece of divine iron is like useless to me, and I have no use for the time being. I might as well hand it over to the Chamber of Commerce and give it to you who need it..."