Thinking of life, Feng Tianzong suddenly had an idea. Since he could choose the type of tax, why couldn't he choose time as tax?

He couldn't do something like taking someone's life without any grudge, but he could accept collecting some time.

"Choose time as tax. Start collecting taxes."

[Tax the people in the territory, collect 1% of the time of each population as tax per year, and collect taxes for 182.5 days. ]

"It works."

Looking at the little girls again, they lowered their heads like quails, not even daring to breathe loudly, but there was no adverse reaction.

Less than four days a year would not have any impact on them.

"A tax rate of 1% is too low, I want to increase the tax rate." Feng Tianzong began to try various operations.

[Lack of necessary conditions, unable to increase the tax rate]

"Start collecting taxes" Feng Tianzong tried to find a loophole and start collecting taxes again.

[The population under his rule has been taxed this year, and it cannot be taxed again. ]

Feng Tianzong now has only one idea in his mind, to expand the territory and increase the population. Even if each person can only collect 1% of the time each year, for 100 people, he can receive one year's tax revenue every year.

This means that as long as there are 100 people under his rule, he can live forever. What is the purpose of cultivating immortals? Isn't it just to seek immortality?

I thought his road to immortality was cut off and there was no hope of immortality, but unexpectedly, there was a silver lining and taxes continued his road to immortality.

Lord: Feng Tianzong (lifespan 84 years).

[Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 3 (can be improved by consuming time - 10 years)]

[Puppetry: First-level Primary (can be improved by consuming time - 3 years)]

Tax: Half a year.

"This aptitude is really too poor. A bottleneck from the primary to the middle stage of Qi Refining can hold me back for ten years. Fortunately, I gave up. If I still insist on cultivating immortals, I am afraid that I will practice hard for a lifetime and achieve nothing." Feng Tianzong thought with a sigh.

Many times, giving up may not be a better choice. A blessing in disguise.

Feng Tianzong came here because of his powerful spirit far beyond his age. He was considered to have spiritual talent by the people of the Puppet Sect, and was accepted as a disciple and taken to the world of immortal cultivation. As a result, his cultivation progress was like a turtle crawling. After twenty years of hard training, he was still an outer disciple at the primary stage of Qi Refining. It can be said that he had achieved nothing.

"Steady, don't waste time. The general situation is on my side, no rush." ​​Feng Tianzong suppressed his eager heart.

He looked up at the maids standing trembling below, and said majestically: "Clean the east and west wing rooms well, they will be your rooms from now on. There is a well in the yard, you can draw water and take a good bath."

"I understand," the little girls responded sparsely.

Feng Tianzong shook his head and thought: "They still need to be disciplined. I have to find someone to come back and teach them. They have to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs."

Maids should also be educated. He still likes the beautiful scene of red sleeves and fragrance reading at night.

Then he turned to the mother of the pair of mother and daughter he bought back and said, "There is rice in the kitchen. After taking a bath, go and cook a big pot of porridge. You have all been hungry for a long time. Eating too much at once can easily make you die. One bowl of porridge per person. Don't eat too much."

"Yes, Master."

"By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?" Feng Tianzong asked.

"I am Zhang Liushi"

"Forget it. Since you have sold yourself into my Feng Mansion, you are a member of my family from now on. You can call me Wan'er in the future." Feng Tianzong said without any refusal.

"Yes," Wan'er bowed respectfully.

Letting the little girls work on their own, Feng Tianzong returned to the study.

When he came back from the sect, he specially exchanged some spells.

When he was in the sect, he practiced wholeheartedly, and all his time was spent on improving his cultivation. Now that he has returned to the mortal world, he must have some self-defense methods.

He took out three books from the dozen books on the bookshelf. Self-defense, travel, and attack were the spells he specially selected to learn first.

[Golden Light Spell: Not yet mastered (Time can be spent to improve - three months)]

[God-speed Spell: Not yet mastered (Time can be spent to improve - three months)]

[Palm Thunder: Not yet mastered (Time can be spent to improve - three months)]

"It only takes three months to master a low-level spell. It seems that I am quite talented in spells."

He has half a year's tax revenue, which is just enough to master two spells.

"This is in the city. The God-speed Spell is not useful for the time being. I can ride a horse if I have something to do. So I'll learn the Golden Light Spell and Palm Thunder first."

Feng Tianzong began to practice the Golden Light Spell seriously, as if he had a dream. In the dream, he practiced the Golden Light Spell for three months without sleep, and finally practiced this spell to the entry level.

It was as if he had only worked hard for a moment, and this moment was stretched to three months. The Avenue of Time was very wonderful.

With a pinch of his fingers, a golden light was generated outside his body, suspended an inch above his body, making him look like a god emitting golden light. It is not clear how powerful it is, but it looks really cool, at least it can support the status of an immortal master in front of mortals.

Next is the palm thunder. In the same instant, Feng Tianzong has already mastered the palm thunder spell.

Between the thoughts, a ball of thunder flashed in his palm. Although this spell is a low-level spell that is common in the world of immortal cultivation. But in the mortal world, controlling lightning is also a top-level spell.

He came to the mortal world to enjoy the wealth of the world. Regardless of his fighting ability, he had to at least maintain his dignity so that people would respect him.

Look at the little girls outside who are still noisily fetching water. Don’t think that these little girls are as quiet as quails in front of him. As soon as he left, they became very noisy.

There is no one in charge of the house, and someone who can take care of the little girls must be found as soon as possible.

Feng Tianzong thought and rode his horse to Yihonglou.

Yihonglou is a famous brothel in the city.

“Young master, you are here. Come on, come in.” The eunuch at the door saw Feng Tianzong, who was dressed in silk and satin and riding a tall horse. His enthusiasm was more intimate than seeing his own father.

“Find a private room.” Feng Tianzong walked slowly, looking at the situation in the building as he walked.

“Please go upstairs to the private room.” The eunuch bent down attentively and led the way.

It was not dark yet, and there were not many people in the building, which was quite deserted.

Soon, a 30-year-old, charming, and flashy madam came over with a smile on her face.

"Young master, you look unfamiliar. What kind of girl do you like? Auntie Lan, let me introduce you to some. We have all kinds of girls in our building, fat and thin, I guarantee you will be satisfied. Come on, serve the young master some good tea."

Feng Tianzong looked her up and down. She was okay, not bad looking, not annoying.

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