The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Nine Nether Bird's face was full of pride. "Their arrival will only make them more convinced!"    

    

"They will remember the divine might of God Sect deeply in their minds!"    

    

Jiang Ling nodded. "Well done, but the tens of thousands of magic weapons are all thrown here, isn't it..."    

    

These tens of thousands of magic weapons were also a large sum of money.    

    

Currently, the God Sect was a super large sect. The total number of inner sect, Outer Sect disciples, and servants was close to 300,000. It would be fine to give these magic tools to the disciples or sell them.    

    

Jiang Ling was used to living a tough life in the past. When he saw these things being sold to others for free, his heart ached a little.    

    

"Master! I have already thought about it." Nine Nether Bird smiled sinisterly. "Hehe, I have chosen all these magic tools! They are all damaged and damaged magical artifacts! "    

    

"In the future, when they obtain magical artifacts, they will definitely find a way to repair them! Our God Sect has opened a shop in Fengan Town to repair magical artifacts. We specialize in this business and help them repair magical artifacts! "    

    

"But the price... Hehe."    

    

"These 'fated people' admired Master's divine might in the ruins of the battlefield, and they also obtained magic tools. It was a win-win situation that everyone was happy about!"    

    

Yeah, win-win.    

    

It was only the God Sect who won twice.    

    

After Jiang Ling heard what Nine Nether Bird said, he was stunned.    

    

"You really are a pig with a bra!"    

    

After Jiang Ling understood the plan, he waved his hand. He looked very heroic and said, "All of them are bad magic tools, definitely not! How about this... Distribute 5,000... No, three thousand perfect, high-quality magical artifacts. Mix in."    

    

"This way, it will be even more realistic."    

    

"When that time comes, the 'lucky ones' who obtained the top-grade magical equipment will only make the others even more fanatical."    

    

Nine Nether Bird heard his master's words and immediately nodded his head. He clapped his hands and praised, "Wonderful, truly wonderful!"    

    

Jiang Ling waved his hand and said, "If it's just magic tools, the layout is still a little small."    

    

"Since Fengan Town is an important branch connecting the northern border, our God Sect can establish a branch here. The disciples of the Outer Sect can train here..."    

    

The disciples could help rebuild the northern border. They could also improve their proficiency in formations and defense mechanisms by repairing magic treasures. It was killing two birds with one stone.    

    

Nine Nether Bird's eyes lit up, and a look of understanding appeared on his face. "I understand!"    

    

He pointed at the tens of thousands of miles of pitfall formed by the sky-covering giant hand in the distance and said, "Every palm print of Master is formed by the symbols of the Great Dao. It is a great opportunity for other cultivators."    

    

"When the time comes, they will all come over to comprehend it. How can Master's profound mysteries be so easily comprehended? They will definitely suffer from damaged meridians and blood loss."    

    

"Then, we will sell pill and cultivation techniques here! En, they don't understand pill either. We will change the name of ordinary pill and say it as a high grade pill. We will split the cultivation technique into three volumes and sell them! "    

    

"Fengan Town will become a branch of God Sect, and it will become an important stronghold for us to expand our territory in the northern border."    

    

"I will try my best to build this place well!"    

    

"When that time comes, we will know clearly what color his underpants are when these cultivators pass by!"    

    

"Master, leave this to me! You don't have to worry about it!"    

    

Jiang Ling looked at Nine Nether Bird, who had already started to arrange a "one dragon service," and didn't know what to say.    

    

"Ai, this is also a good thing for our God Sect! Let him do as he pleases!"    

    

...    

    

In the remaining half a month, the God Sect led numerous sects and started rebuilding the northern border.    

    

The division of the God Sect in Fengan Town had also been established by Nine Nether Bird.    

    

During this period of time.    

    

Many cultivators came to the remains of the battlefield and began to 'sneakily' search for treasures.    

    

The branch received these fat sheep...    

    

Oh,    

    

no!    

    

It was "Lucky"...    

    

Just by looking at Nine Nether Bird's smile, one could tell that his business was booming.    

    

As for the Sacred Land, because they were forced to, they didn't participate in the slaughter.    

    

There was also the merit of secretly informing others.    

    

The God Sect only punished them with a million Spirit Stone to rebuild the northern border, and they did not pursue their mistakes any further.    

    

After experiencing so many things, Chen Ao saw through the troubles of the world and dissolved the Sacred Land of Pillsaint.    

    

He merely brought the three disciples to a mountain near Fengan Town and built a small sect called 'Spirit Pill Sect'.    

    

Chen Ao brought his disciples around every day to save lives and heal injuries, helping everyone rebuild their home.    

    

This could be considered a good thing.    

    

...    

    

"The debts of these guys from Wutong Continent will be settled sooner or later!"    

    

Jiang Ling led the Southern Wasteland's allied forces and started their return journey.    

    

God Sect was not the kind of sect where people beat them up and pretended nothing happened.    

    

Duan Zexiong had already started discussing with the Southern Wasteland's sects how to counterattack to the Wutong Continent.    

    

Once they found out what the main force of the Wutong Continent was, they would make their move.    

    

At the same time.    

    

Emperor Sovereign of God Sect descended the mountain. The legend of him killing a million soldiers with a single strike spread like a tsunami from the northern border of Southern Wasteland along with the communication talisman.    

    

At first, everyone was suspicious just by looking at the message on the communication talisman.    

    

Later, the thousands of broken soldiers who were pissing their pants ran back.    

    

Through the mouths of the broken soldiers who were still in shock and talking incoherently, they pieced together and recreated a fact:    

    

The army of hundreds of thousands in Wutong Continent and the seventeen Saint Stage warriors were slapped to death like mosquitoes!    

    

Among these powerful armies, the only one who managed to escape was Huangfu Shang.    

    

When the cultivators saw that the Huangfu family's movements had decreased a lot recently, they also confirmed the fact that they had been defeated!    

    

Finally, the Shadow Lleaving Stone that recorded the entire battle had spread throughout the Wutong Continent.    

    

Through the Shadow Lleaving Stone, they could clearly see the scene of the Ancestor displaying his divine might.    

    

"Hiss! The God Sect of the Southern Wasteland is really that powerful! A Blood Moving Stage can fight a Saint Stage to a draw? Then, it makes sense for their Supreme Elder to kill hundreds of thousands of people with a single palm strike..."    

    

" I think the Ancestor has held back. If he uses his full strength, the entire Southern Wasteland might be turned into nothingness! "    

    

"Have you heard? Last time, such a huge palm appeared in the Dongmo Continent as well. It was rumored that it was used by the mysterious Senior Heavenly Sovereign. Looking back, this palm was very similar to the divine palm that turned into a mountain range!"    

    

"You mean the [Ancestor]? Heavenly Sovereign?"    

    

"The limit of the Boundless Domain is the Holy Lord Stage. What realm is this Heavenly Sovereign at? Shouldn't he have ascended to the Upper World?"    

    

... ""    

    

All of a sudden, the entire Boundless Domain was abuzz with discussion. All kinds of speculations were popping up.    

    

However, they couldn't be separated from the keywords "God Sect's strength" and "Jiang Ling's true strength."    

    

The Huangfu family was the backdrop of the discussion.    

    

In this palace that occupied hundreds of thousands of acres, the scenes of singing and dancing, and the constant flow of guests had all disappeared.    

    

The oppressive atmosphere lingered within, causing the maids to not dare to breathe loudly, fearing that they would anger their master.    

    

Otherwise, the Croc Dragon in the lotus pond would have an extra piece of flesh and blood to eat.    

    

Within the grand hall.    

    

The Patriarchs of the three great ancient families sat in the same hall with solemn expressions on their faces.    

    

"We can't come up with anything even if we discuss this God Sect. Why don't I invite the old ancestor to come out of the mountain?" A middle-aged man with a similar face to Huangfu Shang gritted his teeth and said fiercely.    

    

"Patriarch, you must not!" The elders of the Huangfu family hurriedly stopped him.    

    

The limit of the Boundless Domain was Holy Lord Stage. The old ancestors in the family were all in secluded cultivation, trying to break through the limit and ascend to the higher realms.    

    

"I've decided. We, the Nangong family, would like to invite our old ancestor to come out as well!"    

    

"We, the Tianwu family, want to teach them a lesson as well!"    

    

When the other Patriarchs of the other ancient families saw Huangfu Family's determination, they all decided to ask Ancestor to come out as well.