The cultivators who rushed to the scene all looked as if they had seen a ghost.
Jin Sidao was even more baffled and muttered, "When did this happen, Lord Jiang He? Wasn't the Sky Demons said to have gathered a legion of millions, with hundreds of Sufferance, dozens of Mahayana, and even Heavenly Immortals? "
How could he not be baffled?
I've just sent you the compensation from the nine factions this morning … and then promptly contacted the other factions. It's only been half a day, and you're telling me that the threat is over?
You've wiped out the Sky Demon legion and their elites?
Does that mean that you've gone to Mars and wiped out millions of Sky Demons, hundreds of Sufferance elites, eighty Mahayana elites, and several Heavenly Immortals?
Helpless, Jiang He could only explain, "I learned that a True Immortal Sky Demon had descended upon Earth, and that all life would be plunged into misery after they invaded. That was why I had to take the initiative and head to Mars to blow them all up with a homemade bomb."
The other cultivators were even more surprised at that.
All of them were aware that Jiang He had wiped out the Penglai Sect and learned about the technological weapons of the mundane world. They were aware that there was a type of nuclear weapon that was frighteningly powerful and could destroy worlds, and not even Mahayana cultivators should underestimate it.
Jiang He might have used such a weapon when he wiped out the Penglai Sect.
Even so …
Such a weapon could kill even True Immortals?
If that was the case, the mundane world's power must be redefined, and the immortals would not be too unbridled even if they returned.
Jiang He could tell what they were thinking, but was not bothered to explain.
After some small talk, the Blue Scale Dragon King of Shennongjia was the first to leave, followed by the cultivators of the Jiuhua Sect, and the cultivators of the other sects all offered fist-palm salutes in farewell.
Meanwhile, Jin Sidao and Wang Hou gathered together to discuss the matter of spreading their Dao.
Wang Hou smiled. "Brother Jin, your Ten Thousand Swords Sect's cultivation method has begun to be promoted in the Hua Nation. Moreover, the Hua Nation intends to build a cultivation academy, selecting a batch of youths with excellent aptitude and comprehension who are suitable for cultivation to be groomed in the academy. However, the Hua Nation has only just begun to learn the path of cultivation, and we do not have enough teachers at all. I hope that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could provide us with some assistance."
Jin Sidao agreed readily and said, "It's a simple matter. There are some disciples and elders in my sect who are only True Child or Yuan Spirit cultivators, but they are qualified for the job. Moreover, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's mystic arts sometimes require the use of natural treasures, and while we don't have many in our stores, we could still provide some."
"Our Ten Thousand Swords Sect also has the Sword Cavern, where you can hone your sword intent. Every year, we can choose 12 people to enter the Sword Cavern to cultivate."
The Wan Jian House was no longer hiding anything.
In return, Marquis had agreed to accept disciples from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. It was said that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had already selected a batch of disciples, and hundreds of them had entered the mountain to cultivate … Of course, if Hua Nation was in danger, these people would have to contribute.
"By the way, Daoist Jin, where do you think the Cultivation Academy should be built?"
"Eh? It's up to you, Minister Wang. "
As the two exchanged pleasantries, Jiang He interjected, saying, "Didn't we conquer Green Hill? It's a beautiful place with dense Spirit Qi, and we could build the Cultivation Academy there. "
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Wang Hou said, "If the daemons of Green Hill returned and saw this, they would destroy the Cultivation Academy at once. Moreover, Spirit Qi is getting thicker and the Star Map is unsealed. I believe there would be another Revival of Spirit Qi, and when that happens, the Yuan Qi would not lose out to the ancient era of Qi Refinists. Spirit Qi would be abundant everywhere, which is why the Cultivation Academy could be built anywhere."
Jiang He thought about it and nodded in agreement.
While Wang Hou and Jin Sidao went to a corner to discuss, the Taixu Sect cultivator did not leave either. Envy, jealousy, and hatred filled his face at the sight, but he eventually gritted his teeth and followed them with a smile, saying, "Minister Wang, this is Dustless of the Taixu Sect. Could we make a deal with you … the Taixu Sect is willing to offer many secret cultivation manuals and send our disciples to help the Hua Nation promote immortal cultivation."
"What are you trying to do, Dustless?"
Enraged, Jin Sidao drew his sword and was about to fight Dustless, coldly saying, "Now that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is spreading our teachings in the Hua Nation, why would the Taixu Sect interfere?"
"Please calm down, Brother Dragon Abyss … the Hua Nation is vast and has over a billion people. How many people could the Ten Thousand Swords Sect groom even if they use all their resources? Why don't we make a deal … "
Jiang He could not help laughing.
These two bastards, are they fighting?
Still, come to think of it, those sects had existed for thousands of years. Now that they had resurfaced, they naturally had to recruit disciples and pass down their teachings … otherwise, it would be no different from being wiped out if the younger generation of their sects were lacking.
It was a good thing that the Taixu Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were fighting to spread their teachings. Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would be the only sect to grow, and Wang Hou would not be able to stop them if they left for outer space.
"By the way, Minister Wang."
With that in mind, Jiang He said, "The sects that have come today are free to spread their teachings, but the conditions are the same as the Ten Thousand Swords Sect … of course, the most important thing is to abide by the laws of the Hua Nation. As for other sects and factions … they are not allowed to spread their teachings in the Hua Nation, and if they recruit disciples in the Hua Nation without permission, don't blame me for wiping out their teachings."
With those words, Jiang He ignored Wang Hou and the others and entered his farm.
At the same time, a thought came to his mind …
Those sects were not allowed to recruit disciples in the Hua Nation …
Therefore, he had to think of a way overseas.
It would be interesting if he really did recruit black and white people who kept saying 'what the f * ck' …
Shaking his head to discard the distracting thoughts, Jiang He took out the compensation for mental damage that the nine sects had given him as compensation and started planting.
…
Meanwhile.
On a massive living planet in outer space far away from Earth …
One soul plate after another was exploding.
The Sky Demon champion who was guarding the Soul Palace was almost scared out of his wits.
He had never seen such a 'heroic' sight — there was no telling how many soul plates in the Soul Palace had exploded at once, and the crackling only stopped after several minutes.
After the shock, he was left in horror.
The Sky Demon champion scrambled into an extravagant palace, wailing, "This is bad, this is bad! The soul plates are broken, everything is broken … the Supreme Venerable Elder, I want to see the Supreme Venerable Elder!"
Ten minutes later.
A white-haired Sky Demon royal champion rushed into the Soul Palace, and was left dumbstruck when he saw the shattered soul plates littering the palace.
After a long while, he came to his senses, immortal might surging around his body as he bellowed, "This is impossible, absolutely impossible! The humans' homeworld had been sealed for over two thousand years, and almost all human immortals had left through outer space before that. There were no elites left on the homeworld at all, and the Sky Demon legion was led by the Demon Lord himself, four Supreme Venerable Elders, and Lord Molona who had returned from the celestial battlefield. How could we have lost on the humans' homeworld?"
"Moreover, not even Grand Luo could wipe out our legion of millions in an instant …"
Despite his rage and confusion, the truth was that the Supreme Venerable Elder, a Heavenly Immortal Sky Demon royal, had no choice but to accept such an outcome.
He said somberly, "Prepare the altar. I want to contact the former emperor."
Beside him, the face of the Soul Palace's guardian changed and he quickly said, "Supreme Venerable Elder, the former emperor is now at the celestial battlefield …"
"The Demon Lord and Lord Molona have fallen in battle. The former emperor and even the patriarchs must be informed of this as soon as possible, or we would have to contact the Hundred Races once the immortals of the humans' homeworld return!"
… …
At the same time.
In the depths of the universe, countless light years away from Earth, on an incomparably huge continental plate, an old man shrouded in holy light suddenly opened his eyes. He pinched his fingers and smiled. "Oh? The star map has been unsealed? "
"I'm afraid the Hundred Races wouldn't let go of this chance … well, I'll let those little fellows return."
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