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As soon as Ji Shaoli made this statement, it immediately shocked everyone present.
It is known that the original Dingyu Jackpot of five million contribution points was already beyond what the vast majority of cultivators could accumulate in their lifetimes.
And yet, in such a short span of time, could one’s wealth really double?
He Zhenghao was so astonished that he stood up on the spot, "Brother Ji, you’re not joking, are you?"
Ji Shaoli’s expression changed, and he said gravely, "Would Ji ever speak idle words without substance?"
He Zhenghao realized that his reaction was inappropriate and apologized with a cupped-fist salute, "My indiscretion, brother."
After Ji Shaoli affirmatively repeated his claim, the eyes of the cultivators in the room turned to him, their gazes tinged with a growing fervor.
At least ten million contribution points, not to mention in Misthaven Ocean.
Even in the Central Core State of the Fairy Alliance, that would be considered wealthy.
"Brother Ji, no more teasing! What exactly is the purpose of summoning us here today?"
"Yeah, surely you didn’t call us here just to flaunt your wealth?"
The crowd was buzzing with discussion.
With a wave of Ji Shaoli’s hand, the room fell silent again.
All eyes were focused on him, awaiting his speech.
"Great battles are on the horizon, and the situation remains unclear; we need to plan ahead."
"A single person’s strength is insufficient to face the changing times. Therefore, we need to act as a group," Ji Shaoli declared categorically.
The cultivators looked at each other, uncertain of what this so-called "group action" meant.
"Mutual help and unity. Sharing information, facing difficulties together!" Ji Shaoli looked around, his words resounding powerfully.
However, those present were not naive youths to be swayed by a few simple words.
They wore expressions of confusion, waiting for Ji Shaoli to continue.
"As a group, naturally, the higher the cultivation base of the members, the more advantageous it is for the collective. I know some of you have been unable to purchase suitable techniques due to limited funds, and thus your cultivation realm has stagnated."
"And I just so happen to have a surplus of contribution points..."
At this point, some of the sharper ones in the room already guessed what Ji Shaoli was about to say next. Still, they found it hard to believe and stared fixedly at him.
"Therefore, any brother who is willing to join our [Society of Mutual Support], I can lend them the contribution points needed to exchange for cultivation techniques," Ji Shaoli continued.
"No interest is required; they can simply repay it slowly over time. Furthermore, they can offset or reduce part of the debt by completing tasks issued by [The Society of Mutual Support]."
Although it wasn’t a gift, the prospect of a loan with no collateral and no interest still caused the cultivators’ hearts to race.
"Given my limited assets at present, in consideration of the brothers present, I am tentatively setting the borrowing limit for each individual at one hundred thousand contribution points," Ji Shaoli added. 𝖓𝔬𝔳𝔭𝖚𝖇.𝔠𝔬𝖒
"Of course, the more tasks you complete within [The Society of Mutual Support], the higher the borrowing limit will become in the future. There will even be other preferential treatments..."
Ji Shaoli spoke at length, outlining the various operational mechanisms of [The Society of Mutual Support].
"Joining [The Society of Mutual Support] does not require any mandatory contracts. If anyone wishes to leave, they simply need to settle their debts within the society, and they are free to exit at any time," he explained.
"Borrowing contribution points will also not impose any undue pressure or stipulations."
"However, should anyone willfully break the rules, they will be jointly disciplined by the brothers of the union!"
Ji Shaoli’s expression turned solemn, a hint of menace in his eyes.
This caused quite a few cultivators to inwardly turn pale.
"I knew it, Daoist Ji, you are no ordinary individual. To propose such a bold idea..."
"I’m in for [The Society of Mutual Support]!"
The first to respond was Pei Tuo, the guardian of Haitong Island and a cultivator at the Golden Core Perfection.
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In his previous incarnation, Li Fan had also once crossed paths with him.
This person had achieved Golden Core Perfection for more than a decade, but alas, he still hadn’t accumulated enough contribution points to exchange for the Nascent Soul Cultivation Technique. Let alone finding a suitable Cave Heaven to devour.
Time was slipping by him fruitlessly; how could he not feel anxious in his heart?
Upon encountering this god-given opportunity, he immediately agreed without hesitation.
Even if joining [The Society of Mutual Support] meant being subject to certain constraints and limitations, he accepted them all!
To step into the Nascent Soul Realm even a day earlier could mean a completely different life thereafter!
Ji Shaoli clapped his hands in praise and said, "Splendid! Rest assured, Daoist Pei. As the second member of [The Society of Mutual Support], I will certainly not treat you unfairly!"
The first member, naturally, referred to Ji Shaoli himself.
With his lips barely moving, it seemed Ji Shaoli was whispering something to Pei Tuo.
After listening, Pei Tuo’s body shook violently, his face filled with disbelief, as he stared intently at Ji Shaoli.
Ji Shaoli smiled faintly and gestured with his hand, cutting off what the other was about to say.
However, the extreme excitement on Pei Tuo’s face could not be hidden from those present.
He rose, sat down beside Ji Shaoli, and turned his head to look at the cultivators who still hadn’t made a choice.
The crowd, though very curious about what kind of benefits Ji Shaoli had promised,
had not lost their minds and clamored to join the mutual aid society.
After all, no one could guarantee that Pei Tuo wasn’t in cahoots with Ji Shaoli, acting out a play.
Amidst hesitation, surprisingly, not a second person spoke up.
Ji Shaoli wasn’t in a hurry either and said in a soft voice, "There is no rush. Whenever you decide, you can come and find me."
"However, I must say something unpleasant upfront."
"Those who join the society early will receive preferential treatment. The later you join, what might have been free, might now require your own efforts to obtain."
Though his words were vague, they carried a pressing force.
After that day’s banquet, including Pei Tuo, a total of six cultivators chose to join [The Society of Mutual Support] ahead of the others.
"Daoist He, won’t you reconsider?"
Ji Shaoli looked at the departing He Zhenghao and asked with a smile.
"Rest assured, Brother Ji, I will think it over and give you an answer very soon!" He Zhenghao promised confidently.
So Ji Shaoli did not press the matter.
After the other cultivators had dispersed, Ji Shaoli turned to the six cultivators who had stayed.
Two of them were Golden Cores, and four were at the Foundation Establishment.
They relaunched the Taihuang Eight Extremes Dragon Killing Formation to seal off the island.
Ji Shaoli looked at them, nodding with satisfaction, "Very good. The few of you are now the elder members of [The Society of Mutual Support]."
"Daoist Ji, does this mutual aid society truly operate without any contractual constraints?" asked another mid-stage Golden Core Cultivator among the six, named Xiang Xin.
Ji Shaoli chuckled: "What constraint can be more solid and reliable than the benefits themselves? As I said, the very purpose of establishing the mutual aid society is for everyone to help each other and overcome tribulations together."
Xiang Xin nodded without a reply.
The others remained silent, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
Only Pei Tuo was already finding it hard to contain his excitement.
After a nod from Ji Shaoli that gave permission, he asked eagerly, "Brother Ji, the news you mentioned earlier about providing me with an ownerless Nascent Soul Cave Heaven..."
"Is it true or false?"
