Reclaim hundreds of billions of talent points

Recovering a Million Billion Talent Points Chapter 1

Recycle a Million Billion Talent Points By: Fang Xinyi

[Content Brief].

What would happen if the gift could be recycled?

Hundredfold talent, training as fast as you can!

A thousand times more talented, and you're on your own!

Ten thousand times more talented, you can break through in your sleep!

Millions of talents, create your own cultivation system!

Billions of gifts, what else is impossible?

Chapter 1. The situation is delicate as the patron falls.

Chapter 1 - Backer falls, the situation is delicate

Tianwu Continent, the largest continent on Tianwu Star, where the martial arts were prevalent and the strongest were respected.

The Tianwu Continent was dominated by the Tianwu Empire, and underneath the Tianwu Empire, many marquis states were established.

The Tian Zhao Kingdom, which was considered a rising star among the many marquises, had existed for hundreds of years.

The Yang Family, located in Linhai City, the major city of Tian Zhao Kingdom, the Yang Family's ancestor, Yang Zhen, was the Town Prince of Tian Zhao Kingdom, the founding father of the country, with extremely high status and strength.

Yang Zhen, at the level of a great master, was immensely powerful, and was one of the four great masters of the Tian Zhao Kingdom.

Once upon a time, Yang Zhen, the Town Duke, was the one that the Tian Zhao Kingdom relied on, but now that the new ruler had ascended to the throne and the new government had been implemented, the Town Duke, the head of the old nobility, had instead borne the brunt of the new government and become the biggest obstacle.

Linhai City, once the entire city and its affiliated territories belonged to the Yang family fief, but Yang Zhen gave up most of his territories in order to show his attitude, and now only less than a tenth of the fief remains.

However, the Yang family was still strong, as long as Yang Zhen, the town's Duke, was still around, no one in the entire Tian Zhao Kingdom could touch the Yang family.

Right now, in the center of Linhai City, one of the largest mansions, the Zhen Guo Gong residence looked as majestic as ever on the outside.

But inside, in one of the largest rooms, the faces of the Yang family were heavy and even somewhat sad.

On the bed, an old man with white hair was already on the verge of dying.

With cloudy eyes that could only slightly open a slit, the old man often had to take several deep breaths before he could utter an intermittent sentence.

"After my husband... dies... the Yang family shall not be dispersed..."

"Father don't worry, the Yang family can't be scattered!"

"Old Ancestor, with us here, we'll fight to the death to preserve the Yang family foundation!"

"Don't worry, Old Ancestor, we won't let the Yang family scatter!"

The few middle-aged people standing in the front row by the bedside spoke up.

This was the second generation of the Yang Family's principals, the elder Yang Jiang, the third elder Yang Chao, and the stewards of the other branches of the Yang Family.

And strangely enough, this first row, apart from a group of middle-aged elders, there was also a young man.

The sorrow in this young man's eyes was the most real, and his eyes were also the most complex.

Then, Zhen Guogong Yang Zhen's body trembled slightly and with difficulty, he shifted his gaze to the young man.

"Greenie..."

"Grandpa!"

Hearing the old man's words, the young man even took a step forward and grabbed the old man's hand tightly, his eyes were red and there were tears sliding down.

The young man's name was Yang Qing, a direct descendant of the Yang family, Yang Zhen's own grandson.

Among his sons, Yang Qing's father, Yang Hai, also received the title, but many years ago, both of Yang Qing's parents disappeared, so the young Yang Qing inherited the title, and was the Young Lord of the Yang family!

Once upon a time, even without his parents, with Yang Zhen here, Yang Qing was still making a good living.

There is no shortage of resources and his status is only second to his grandfather Yang Zhen.

The Yang family, Yang Zhen's grandfather was a legendary figure, starting at the end of the wee years, and in just a few decades, he had broken through from a mortal all the way to a martial artist, martial master, clan master, and grand master.

Together with the former ruler of Tian Zhao Kingdom, he conquered this piece of Tian Zhao Kingdom and was appointed as the Duke of the State to suppress the country's fortunes.

The Yang family, and even the entire Tianzhao Kingdom, was under his protection.

And his descendants, the three brothers of the Yang family, were also each not weak.

Now Yang Jiang was the head of the family's eldest house, Yang Hai inherited the title as the head of the Yang family, and Yang Chao was the head of the third house of the third elder.

Among the three brothers, Yang Jiang and Yang Chao had slightly weaker qualifications, but they were now at the Grand Martial Master realm, only one step away from being a Martial Ancestor.

The one with the strongest talent was Yang Qing's father, Yang Hai, who was already a strong Martial Ancestor many years ago.

Originally, with Yang Hai, even if the old man had gone, the Yang family was still unbreakable, but many years ago, because Yang Qing's mother disappeared, his father Yang Hai went out to look for her, and from then on, the two of them never came back.

Now, with the old man on his deathbed again, the Yang family's situation is so delicate that it can even be described as precarious.

The new ruler's ascension to the throne and the implementation of the new government, the very first thing to do is to take advantage of these old nobles, and the town's government is the first to bear the brunt.

In the past, there was still the old man, even if the new ruler was scrupulous and didn't make things too difficult, especially after the old man gave up most of his fiefdoms.

But now, once the old master passed away, the next situation the Yang family would have to face was very delicate.

Linhai City, once the Yang family's fiefdom, now the Yang family was just one of the forces.

Internally, the city lord Liu family, which was only affiliated to the royal family, was the leader, with the rest of the great families as a supplement.

Externally, there was the Zhenhai Grand General leading a large army stationed along the coastline to guard the sea.

These could be the new ruler's forces that he had set up!

The external situation was complicated, so how could it not be so within the Yang Family.

Take Yang Qing for example, the sadness in his eyes at the moment was not mixed with half a bit of water.

Apart from the fact that he did have deep feelings for the old master, it was also because the next time his patron fell, the situation he faced was even more delicate than the Yang family.

When the old master was here, he was the young master of the Yang family, even if his qualifications were mediocre, even if he had wasted a lot of resources and still failed to break through as a martial artist, he was still the young master of the Yang family's direct line, the young marquis.

But now, once this patron collapsed, he could even imagine what kind of situation he would face.

Not to mention that the old master had passed away, and now he hadn't passed away yet, he had already felt all kinds of gazes from behind him.

It was the eyes of the young people from the other houses who were eyeing him.

Even the eldest and third elders looked at Yang Qing a few more times, intentionally or unintentionally.

Calling Yang Qing to his side, the old man once again struggled to speak, "Qing'er is young... Yang Jiang, Yang Chao..."

"Lord Father!"

Hearing the old master's words, the eldest and third elders even came together as well.

"Yang Jiang... take care of... Qing'er... on behalf of the family master..."

The old man's words were said with almost all his strength!

As soon as this was said, without even waiting for a response from the two, the old man's vitality rapidly dissipated and his eyes dispersed!

Pfft!

"Grandpa!"

Yang Qing knelt straight down, grief rising from his heart and washing his face with tears on the spot!

Strictly speaking, the old man really wasn't considered his grandfather because he had crossed over, but after such a long time, the old man loved and cared for him.

This was especially true after his parents disappeared, and Yang Qing had long treated Yang Zhen's old master as his real grandfather.

He only hated the fact that his talent was mediocre and he hadn't been able to become a martial artist, which was perhaps the greatest regret in the old man's heart.

Pfft!

Then the entire room of people knelt down.

"Lord Father!"

"Old man..."

The room was in mourning, and no matter what the crowd was thinking, they were very much in agreement at the moment.

The pillar of the Yang family, the spiritual symbol of the Yang family, the patron saint of the Yang family, had fallen at this moment!

And Yang Qing was not only sad, he was also worried about his current situation.

Sure enough, before the crowd could continue to be sad, the elder stood up.

"My husband has been appointed Acting Master, and announces several things!"

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Hearing the elder's words, the crowd stopped crying in unison and cupped their fists in worship.

"See Master!"

"My lord please speak!"

The elder nodded his head slightly, "First, the secret of the old ancestor's passing is not mourning, and the news of the old ancestor's passing is strictly forbidden, but those who leak it will be killed without pardon!"

The faces of the crowd nodded.

"I obey the orders of my master!"

"We'll take orders!"

This was a major event, once it was known that the old ancestor had passed away, it was feared that all parties would make moves against the Yang family.

That way, it wouldn't even need the royal family to take action, the Yang family would already be in jeopardy.

"Secondly, from now on, stop the previous supply of resources, hold the clan meeting ten days later, each house's younger generation will compete against each other and allocate resources according to their rankings!"

As soon as the elder, no, the current Yang family head, Yang Jiang said this, the scene was quiet for a few seconds, then many eyes looked at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing's face was also unsightly.

It didn't sound like much, the distribution of resources according to strength seemed fair, but in reality, it wasn't fair at all.

Before this, because the old man was there, the distribution of resources was all up to him, and Yang Qing, as the second house and the main vein, naturally had the most resources.

But now, the eldest and third houses were all full of talent, but the second house Yang Qing's parents had disappeared, leaving this generation with only an aunt who didn't have much to say.

And the third generation, even more so, the first and third houses all had young martial artists.

Yang Zhi, the son of Yang Jiang, the first family's generation head, was already a martial artist ten years ago, and now he was even at a senior martial artist.

Yang Jiang's second son, Yang Guang, broke through three years ago and is now an intermediate martial artist as well. In addition, the first house had several junior martial geniuses.

The third house, led by the third elder's son Yang Sheng, also had the strength of an intermediate martial artist.

Only the second room, where Yang Qing was the only son, was now unable to break through as a martial artist.

This situation was obvious.

The results of the clan meeting's great competition had all been set, with the first house being first, the third house second, and the second house ranked last.

"What the head of the family said is very true, now the situation of the Yang family is delicate, when the resources are concentrated to cultivate martial artists, it is quite fair that the resources are known to those who are able to know!"

The third elder then echoed the words.

The stewards of the other branches dared not to have a half-hearted opinion even more and spoke up in agreement.

The head of the family, Yang Jiang, on the other hand, looked towards Yang Qing, "Qing'er, what do you think?"

Yang Qing laughed to himself, "What my master said is true!"

What else could he do? Rise up against it? I'm afraid that the result would be even worse.

Yang Qing was not a dazed young man, he would retreat when it was time to retreat, and he had expected this moment.