Cultivation Boss

“Ding! 10 years left till the invasion of the demons.”
Luo Xiu’s expression turned serious when he heard that in his head. He knew that the demons would invade his world in 10 years.
However, everyone in his world was normal and they didn’t have the means to fight back. The humans could not defend against the demons 10 years later.
Fortunately, he had awakened the system that allowed him to normalize the way of cultivation.
He decided to open a store that sold all sorts of secrets to cultivation from the Buddha’s Palm to the Prajna Divine Arts, the Red Dust Sword Skill, and more.
He even sold all sorts of pills and herbs such as the Foundation Pills, Immortality Pills, and Asura Pills.
Formations like the Great Zhou’s Heavenly Formation, the Little Stars Formation, and the 18 Arhats Formation could even be found on the shelves as well.
However, the problem was that he had no customers.
No one believed that his stuff was real as there was no threat from the demons yet. In the end, he decided to put up a sign in front of his store that said, “Clearance Sale!”

Popularizing The Way Of Cultivation

"What? Is there a problem, Mr. Zhang?" Zhou Guowei's face also became awkward.

Because he could clearly see that Zhang Youwei seemed to be a little hesitant. He could even see that Zhang Youwei was going to reject him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Guowei smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, you should also know about our country's policies. A religious organization is something that cannot be messed with. But if you are practicing Qigong, then everything will be fine. In order to protect your innocence, you have to make me believe in this matter, right? What do you think?"

Zhou Guowei's words sounded very polite.

However, in Zhang Youwei's ears, it sounded a little threatening. Do I have to prove myself to him in order to prove my innocence?

Does that mean that if I don't want him to learn it, then what I'm practicing isn't Qigong, but a cult?

Of course, Zhang Youwei knew the seriousness of this matter.

Meeting the Teacher