"If the temple stays open and operates well, making 100,000 in a few decades isn't a problem!"
Lu Yuan is now like a wholesaler of Divine Skills, while those Ancient Races who laboriously transmit civilization are quite like his logistics workers.
But clearly, these logistics workers might pay a visit.
Once they raze his temple, he won't make any money again.
Thinking of this, Lu Yuan's gaze hardened.
"Even a large-scale war lasting half a year would cost at most two thousand Civilization Points... Usually, I prefer using Spirit Essence."
"With Spirit Essence, when the Turtle Civilization's reinforcements arrive, I can just beg for some."
"So I will keep thirty thousand Civilization Points, and invest the rest into the Qiankun World!"
With firm resolve, Lu Yuan took a deep breath and began his enhancement plan for the Qiankun World!
