Worldwide Simulation Era

The Shang Empire lasted for thousands of years and had a population of ten billion. The total number of soldiers in active service was less than thirty million.

There were less than a million whose cultivation was above the Golden Core Realm.

Even if all the former conscripts were recalled, the number might exceed 100 million, but the Golden Core elites would still not exceed three million.

These were all cultivated with a huge amount of financial resources.

Lin Qiye's claim that he could train tens of millions of Golden Core soldiers in a month was beyond Huyan Meng's understanding.

"Comrade Lin, what you've just said is too surreal. It's impossible to train one Golden Core cultivator in a month, let alone ten million."

Huyan Meng knew Lin Qiye was mysterious and unpredictable, but what he said was a little outrageous. Therefore, he was already giving Lin Qiye face by not driving him out immediately.

Lin Qiye knew empty words were not convincing. He flipped his palm, and a syringe appeared.

"Emperor Huyan, you don't have to worry. With this thing in my hand, not to mention ten million Golden Core Realm cultivators, as long as there are enough materials, even a hundred billion is not a problem at all."

"..."

Silence. A deathly silence.

Almost everyone present looked at Lin Qiye as if he was an idiot.

Was he playing a monkey here?

A hundred billion? Was there only shit in his brain?

Huyan Meng's brows twitched, and he almost couldn't help but curse.

However, as he looked at the strange thing in Lin Qiye's hand, he felt an inexplicable sense of anticipation.

"May I know what item Comrade Lin has in your hand that has such a magical effect?"

He resisted the urge to ask him to leave and decided to give Lin Qiye a chance to show off.

"This is a special technique I've mastered. Regardless of whether you have the talent for cultivation, as long as you inject the medicinal liquid into your body, you can complete the foundation establishment without any bottlenecks."

As Lin Qiye spoke, he took out another syringe of a different model.

"After the foundation establishment, you only need to consolidate it a little before I can inject this injection that breaks through to the Golden Core Realm."

"These two shots will not have any negative effects, but there is a low probability of failure. But even if it fails, it doesn't matter. You just need to re-inject it."

Lin Qiye briefly explained the effects of the awakening potion.

Huyan Meng was stunned.

Does one only need to inject the medicine into his body to break through without any bottlenecks?

Such a method was unheard of.

The ministers in the hall had just been warned twice. This time, even if they wanted to complain, no one dared to say a word.

All of them stared at Lin Qiye with strange looks, as if they could already see him being punished for angering the Emperor.

"Can you really create a Golden Core cultivator with these two potions?"

Huyan Meng scrutinized Lin Qiye.

He valued the name of the Holy Infant Temple Master, but it did not mean he was a fool who could be tricked easily.

"You'll know once you try."

Lin Qiye didn't waste time and sent the potion to Huyan Meng.

"Insert the needle into your body and push the medicine in."

He then explained the way to use it. Huyan Meng's eyes flickered, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster when he accepted the potion.

Looking at the potion in his hand, Huyan Meng immediately turned to look at the ministers standing in the hall.

"You, come forward."

He pointed at a middle-aged minister who had no cultivation.

The official chosen was terrified and wanted to kneel and beg for mercy.

However, Huyan Meng didn't give him the chance. He raised his hand, and the minister was lifted by an invisible force like a little chick to the front of the hall.

At Huyan Meng's signal, the middle-aged man beside him took the injection and inserted it into the minister's arm without hesitation.

The moment the potion entered his body, the minister's face was filled with pain.

"Argh! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

He was like a shrimp about to be thrown into a pot of oil, twitching madly.

The crowd was shocked by his reaction, and they were glad they were not chosen.

However, unlike the ministers, Huyan Meng and the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with shock.

"The cyclone has been formed!"

Both men could sense a cyclone forming in the minister's body out of thin air. It was a sign he was about to build his foundation.

After a moment, the minister no longer wailed. Instead, he touched his body and got up with a puzzled expression.

"I-I'm fine?"

At this moment, some officials with cultivation in the hall also noticed the shocking change in his aura.

A mortal with no cultivation and whose aura was so weak that it would be crushed with a twist had reached the Foundation Establishment Realm quickly. His aura was even rising, gradually approaching the peak.

"You. How do you feel now?"

Huyan Meng couldn't control his excitement and rushed in front of the minister.

The minister was shocked and stammered, "I, I, I feel good..."

A mortal's body was weak and exhausted, and suddenly jumping to the Foundation Establishment Realm would definitely make one feel like they were reborn.

Huyan Meng grabbed the minister's wrist and used his spiritual energy to investigate. Soon, he saw everything about the minister.

"His meridians are intact; his sea of consciousness is intact; his soul is not damaged..."

The more he checked, the more shocked Huyan Meng became.

After that injection, an ordinary person with no cultivation completed the Foundation Establishment Realm without any side effects.

"Such a heaven-defying technique exists?"

Huyan Meng's voice began to tremble.