Chapter 20 Conflict
Chapter 20 Conflict
"A thousand horses galloping".
Jiang Yuan felt the magical power within him and nodded in satisfaction.
With a thought, his magic transformed into a series of azure horses, striding proudly across Yuanjie Peak.
The actual strength of a thousand horses.
Moreover, these horses are so lifelike, as if they were manifestations of true energy. In the secular world, they would be top-notch horses that would be fought over.
If he could take it a step further and transform his inner energy into wings, allowing the horse to fly.
Then people in the secular world can compete and say that your horse is not as fast as mine.
Jiang Yuan smiled slightly, and the azure horses soared into the air, transforming into a torrent that flowed into the back of his head and were retrieved.
"After three months of cultivation, I even refined all the eggs of the Kuishui Flood Dragon, and finally gained some ability to save my life."
"However, the Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist is too difficult to cultivate."
Jiang Yuan had a headache, not because he couldn't understand this supreme divine power, but because it required too many resources.
He refined the entire egg of the Kuishui Flood Dragon, which meant that he had just begun to master the Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist technique.
As for minor success?
Even if he refined a hundred more eggs of the Kuishui Flood Dragon, it wouldn't be enough.
It should be noted that this Kuishui dragon egg was a great treasure that a cultivator at the third level of the Divine Power Realm spent his entire life refining.
The abundance of water elemental energy within was enough for him to cultivate his original Myriad Waters Divine Technique to its peak.
But even if these resources were used on the Black Emperor Water Fist, it would only be enough to make a noise.
"I'm poor."
Jiang Yuan sighed.
He waved his hand to tidy up the messy alchemy room, and one after another, essence pills flew over.
Jiang Yuan took some and put it in his sleeve pocket; this was the food he planned to use to recruit people.
Yuanjie Peak is too vast, empty and desolate. There is no one there during the day, and at night only withered vines and crows remain, their cries mournful.
If this continues, the place he lives will be like a ghost town.
We should at least apply for some flying cranes from the Beast Garden and exchange some spiritual herb seeds from the Herb Garden to plant, so that Yuanjie Peak can become self-sufficient.
These tasks require outer disciples to raise flying cranes, control pests, irrigate, and help manage the medicinal fields.
Garden of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Flocks of cranes flew together, and clouds formed silken threads. Thousands of cranes spread their wings and flew among the mountains, smashing many medicinal herbs.
Many outer disciples, drenched in sweat, rushed after them like horses, trying to stop them, but none could catch up.
Each of these flying cranes possesses immense strength and is meticulously raised by the Feathered Immortal Sect. Their physical bodies are capable of fighting tigers and bears, and they have the strength of two horses.
If it is a top-tier Flying Crane, it can rival the peak of the Physical Body Realm, and cannot be torn apart by five horses.
Jiang Yuan arrived riding on the mist, and the half-elder of the Myriad Beasts Garden hurriedly came over and respectfully said:
"Jiang Zhenchuan, what do you need?"
"I need some flying cranes, and people to take care of them," Jiang Yuan said, before preparing to ride the clouds to the herb garden.
The herb garden is not like the animal park. The flying cranes are spiritual, so the people who take care of them don't need to be very capable; they just need to be able to communicate with them.
However, outer disciples who know how to manage spiritual herbs are highly sought-after talents, and they would be in high demand anywhere.
He needs to hurry, lest there be no one available.
But the half-elder's face was bitter, revealing a hint of hesitation.
Jiang Yuan looked at Ting Yun with suspicion and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Reporting to the True Master, Feihe is now difficult to control, and we can't restrain him. I'm afraid..." the half-elder said cautiously, "the True Master will have to choose him personally."
Jiang Yuan frowned and glanced at the others. The outer disciples all lowered their heads respectfully, not daring to meet Jiang Yuan's gaze.
But no one went to fetch Feihe.
It seems that he has unknowingly encountered resistance within the sect, and someone is deliberately trying to embarrass him.
I just don't know who it is.
"Junior Brother Jiang, you've come to retrieve the Flying Crane too?" Suddenly, a man's voice rang out.
In the distance, a streak of emerald flame trailed a long tail as it hurtled towards the sky, instantly stopping in mid-air and revealing a young man dressed in emerald green.
It is the true teaching of Biyan Peak, Jinshitai.
Jin Shitai looked at Jiang Yuan with an amused smile and said, "Junior Brother Jiang, the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden has a tough job. It's just a flying crane. Surely you're not incapable of doing it yourself?"
Jiang Yuan glanced at him and immediately understood what was going on.
It turns out they were affected.
Fang Han and Hua Tian both made a ten-year agreement, which many people in the sect looked down on, thinking that Fang Han was a toad trying to eat swan meat.
However, because of Hua Tiandu's reputation, those people dared not lay a hand on Fang Han.
In order to prevent the sect from saying that Hua Tian had no capacity and that the secret suppression of Fang Han was out of fear of the ten-year agreement.
But when it comes to targeting someone like him who's with Fang Han, they don't hold back.
"According to the rules of True Inheritance Peak, I wish to take thirty-six flying cranes. Is that permissible?" Jiang Yuan asked the half-elder.
The elder, drenched in sweat, quickly bowed his head and said, "Please take the true teachings."
Jiang Yuan nodded, and thirty-six azure magical hands flew out from behind his head, surging with water, grabbing at the thirty-six flying cranes in the mountains.
The flock of cranes cried out in alarm and hurriedly spread their wings to fly away, but they were all caught up by the azure magical hand and held in its grasp, unable to move.
Jin Shitai narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed, "Junior Brother Jiang, I've also taken a liking to this flying crane. Why don't you part with it and give it to me?"
He suddenly made a move, his five fingers grabbing fiercely at the most powerful of the thirty-six flying cranes.
Azure Flame magic flew out, transforming into a giant green flame hand tens of meters long, which grabbed one of Jiang Yuan's magical hands.
On the spur of the moment, he wanted to pull the entire flying crane over and make Jiang Yuan stumble right in front of him.
Jiang Yuan remained calm, raised his sleeve and waved it, unleashing the power of a thousand galloping horses, which instead caused Jin Shitai to tumble and almost fall to the ground.
Jiang Yuan glanced at him and said, "An ant-like thing dares to participate in the battle between dragons? It's courting death."
"you……!"
Jin Shitai's face contorted with rage, his azure flames twisting in agony.
"Insects." Jiang Yuan shook his head, then turned to the half-elder and said, "Send all thirty-six flying cranes to Yuanjie Peak."
"Yes, Master!" the half-elder hurriedly replied respectfully.
Jiang Yuan then left.
After that, no one stopped him from going to the herb garden. He took some spiritual herb seeds and used Essence Pills to hire many outer disciples to come to Yuanjie Peak to carry out large-scale construction.
Inside Yuanjie Peak.
Outer disciples patrolled with flying cranes, cultivated medicinal fields, planted spiritual herbs, and built small courtyards one after another on the mountainside.
Jiang Yuan is a true disciple, so it would be easy for him to make True Disciple Peak lively. After all, outer disciples are like weeds; once one crop is harvested, another one will grow.
With their level of cultivation, they wouldn't even be qualified to know about the conflicts between true disciples.
He then inquired about Fang Han's situation.
Upon discovering that Fang Han had broken through to the level of supernatural powers and returned, they went to look for him, but he was in seclusion at the time, so they could only go back first and wait for him to come out of seclusion.
Jiang Yuan rode the clouds past, and Fang Han already had his own True Inheritance Peak, called Reincarnation Peak.
He sat cross-legged in the alchemy room of the largest palace, breathing in and refining the ubiquitous plant energy within the Samsara Peak, condensing it into streams of Azure Emperor Wood Sovereign Qi.
"Fang Han, Jiang Yuan is here."
Suddenly, a voice rang out inside Fang Han's body.
Fang Han opened his eyes, his face showing surprise, and quickly stood up.
"Fang Han, you've truly mastered the art?"
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