The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

C190 Set up the Formation



C190 Set up the Formation

"Ding ~ Congratulations to host for destroying the Blood Lotus Cult and making the God Sect famous in the Southern Wasteland. The reward is 50,000 Sect Points."    

    

"50,000 Sect Points. As expected, eradicating a devil is much more valuable than eliminating a few small fishes and shrimps."    

    

Jiang Ling's eyes lit up. He really wanted his disciple to go down the mountain and seduce a few more great devils to kill and play with them.    

    

Unfortunately, Ying Wuqiu had swallowed all the devils in Southern Wasteland. Otherwise, this method might really work.    

    

Jiang Ling thought to himself, What a pity. He turned his head and looked at the System Interface.    

    

"[Host] Jiang Ling. "    

    

"[Sect Value] :437816。”    

    

"Current Level. : Level 4 (Comprehending the profundity, the power of creation)"    

    

"[Requirements for leveling up] : 0 / 500000"    

    

"Currently, the Sect Value is close to 430,000, and it's not far from the next upgrade."    

    

" I wonder how heaven-defying the next level will be... " Jiang Ling was full of anticipation. He waved his hand and closed the System Interface.    

    

"Master!"    

    

At this moment, Duan Zexiong's respectful voice sounded from outside the bamboo house.    

    

"Come in."    

    

Jiang Ling sat cross-legged on the armchair. When he opened and closed his eyes, no one could see his emotions clearly.    

    

"Yes." Duan Zexiong bowed slightly and walked in. He had learned his lesson from the last time. He tried his best to avoid looking Jiang Ling in the eye. After all, Jiang Ling's eyes were too terrifying. It was as if there was a universe in his eyes. If one was not careful, one's mind would be sucked in.    

    

"Listen to Master's arrangements. Disciple has already placed that wooden tablet in the battle zone."    

    

"Mm." Jiang Ling lightly nodded and did not continue.    

    

Duan Zexiong stood respectfully to the side with a conflicted expression. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.    

    

Jiang Ling glanced at him. "Do you want to ask about your junior brother Gu Shan?"    

    

"Master is very observant."    

    

Duan Zexiong lowered his head and replied.    

    

Jiang Ling scolded in his heart, I am observant my ass. There is one person standing in the room, and there are five people outside listening to the sound of the wall.    

    

Other than Gu Shan's life and death, what else could make you guys pay so much attention to it?!    

    

"All of you come in, I am not in hell here." Jiang Ling waved his hand in a bad mood. A gust of wind blew past and the bamboo door opened. Five figures rolled in.    

    

Looking over, it was Mooh Chen, Jiang Huai, Jiang Hu and Zhan Muxue!    

    

"Greetings, Master."    

    

The five of them greeted Jiang Ling in unison.    

    

Mooh Chen stood in the middle with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.    

    

The green teeth on Jiang Huai's head lightly shook as he stuck close to Mooh Chen.    

    

On his left, Jiang Hu grinned and scratched the back of his neck with his hand.    

    

On the right, Zhan Muxue and Situ Qing pointed their fingers at each other and peeked at Jiang Ling out of the corner of their eyes.    

    

Jiang Ling saw the expressions of the disciples and noticed a trace of worry in their eyes. He secretly nodded and waved his sleeve, releasing a water curtain.    

    

A drop of golden blood was hidden in the water screen, continuously absorbing the Qi and blood in the air.    

    

It was emitting Gu Shan's Qi.    

    

"All of you, carefully sense this drop of blood."    

    

Jiang Ling glanced at them.    

    

Mooh Chen, Jiang Huai, Jiang Hu, Zhan Muxue and Situ Qing immediately held their breaths and concentrated.    

    

After a while, they said in surprise, "Isn't this junior brother Gu Shan's Qi?"    

    

"So junior Gu Shan is not dead."    

    

"Oh... Are you clear now? " Jiang Ling raised his hand and retracted the water screen.    

    

The few of them nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

"Master, since Junior Brother Gu Shan is fine, I will take my leave now."    

    

Mooh Chen said respectfully to Jiang Ling, then turned around and left.    

    

Before he left, Jiang Ling saw his tightly clenched fists!    

    

It seemed like the destruction of the Blood Lotus Cult had given them a great shock...    

    

However, it was more than just not light!    

    

In the face of Ying Wuqiu, they couldn't fight back at all. Mooh Chen would never be able to forget the scene of his junior brothers and sisters dying miserably in front of him!    

    

"As Big Senior Brother, the strength of the Dragon Transformation Stage is not enough. I have to double my cultivation!"    

    

Mooh Chen made up his mind.    

    

"Master, disciple will take his leave as well..."    

    

With Mooh Chen taking the lead, Jiang Huai, Jiang Hu, Zhan Muxue and Situ Qing stayed silent for a few seconds before leaving.    

    

The large bamboo house was empty, and only Jiang Ling and Duan Zexiong were left.    

    

"Master, Mooh Chen, Big Senior Brother, and a few senior and junior brothers and sisters..."    

    

Duan Zexiong opened his mouth, wanting to say something for them.    

    

Jiang Ling waved his hand, and Duan Zexiong immediately swallowed his words. "Zexiong, you have always been mature and steady. You have a smooth face, and I trust you to take care of everyone in the sect. But I have to remind you that aside from handling the sect's affairs, you also need to take care of the sect's affairs. Don't stay behind and cultivate. "    

    

Duan Zexiong clenched his fist in front of his chest. With a determined expression, he solemnly promised Jiang Ling, "Master, don't worry. Disciple will definitely work hard to not let his cultivation fall."    

    

Jiang Ling nodded slightly and closed his eyes again.    

    

Duan Zexiong saw this and bowed. When he left the bamboo house, he gently closed the door of the bamboo house.    

    

"Creak..."    

    

The bamboo door was tightly shut. Jiang Ling opened his eyes once again and looked at the disciples of God Sect who were busy with their own tasks.    

    

His eyes flickered and he couldn't help but frown, "The God Sect still lacks high-end combat strength..."    

    

"Mooh Chen is still alright. His cultivation base is at the Early Dragon Realm. Currently, he can be considered as the trump card of the God Sect. As for the other disciples and the twenty or so new third-generation disciples, their strength is slightly weaker."    

    

"I have to think of a way to increase their strength."    

    

The disciples were in a hurry to cultivate. As their master, he could not turn a blind eye to them.    

    

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ling decided to upgrade the God Sect. He wanted to make it a holy land for cultivation!    

    

"First of all, I need to create a Spirit Gathering Formation to gather the spiritual energy of the Southern Wasteland, and even the spiritual energy of the Nine Provinces!"    

    

"The disciples of the God Sect will have twice the result with half the effort!"    

    

Jiang Ling said as he did his job, and with the help of the system, as well as the experience of creating the sect's grand formation last time,    

    

soon, he had an idea.    

    

"Spirit Gathering. Spirit Gathering... Gather the energy first..."    

    

The tip of Jiang Ling's finger emitted a boundless divine light. He used the divine light as a blade to draw in the void.    

    

It was as if he was drawing an ink painting. Sometimes, he would splash the ink, sometimes, he would hook it up, and sometimes, he would dye it...    

    

There would be failures in the process, but every time, Jiang Ling would try again.    

    

He continued to explore like this. After a long time of touching rocks and crossing the river, Jiang Ling's understanding of formations became deeper and deeper, and his cultivation in formations also rose steadily.    

    

First grade, fifth step!    

    

Second Grade Sixth Rank!    

    

Third Grade Seventh Order!    

    

...    

    

Very quickly, it rose to the level of grade five, level twelve!    

    

Just a step more and he would be able to step into the realm of a Rank-6 Array Formation Master!    

    

The array formation was the same as the Alchemy Path, Artifact Dao, and Talisman. There was a total of 12 Tier, and each Tier corresponded to 12 Tier.    

    

In Boundless Domain, forget about Tier 6 array formation grandmasters, even Tier 5 ordinary array masters were geniuses that the various Holy Lands fought over!    

    

Now, Jiang Ling relied solely on his previous experience of creating a sect's grand array to self-study and comprehend. In less than a month's time, he charged to the fifth-grade and twelfth rank. If this were to be spread out, it would definitely shake the Nine Provinces!    

    

"Soon, I feel that... I'm still a step away from completing and inscribing this spirit gathering array!"    

    


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