On a hill not far from the herb garden, Peppa the Wild Boar released its spiritual energy and went back and forth, diligently reclaiming the land.
This place was used to grow Hunger Relief Grass, and it was estimated that more than two million of them would be planted.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of plant would take one year to grow, but with the seed nurturing pond and sufficient spiritual energy and herbalists, it would mature in two or three months.
It would not be a problem to feed hundreds of thousands of Ferocious Beasts, and it could even be sold.
However, if outsiders knew that the Sect of All Times was growing Hunger Relief Grass, their jaws would drop.
"Everything is ready. Now, we just need to wait for the herbs to mature."
Jun Changxiao leaned against the chair, crossed his legs, and enjoyed his tea.
The system said, "The host has forgotten the fear of being dominated by an Earth-ranked powerhouse's palm in the dimensional battlefield."
"F * ck!"
Jun Changxiao broke down and said, "Can you not mention it? I just forgot!"
"How can you forget such a deep grudge?"
The system said, "Revenge is a dish best served cold, but you still have to take revenge. I will always remind the host!"
"…"
Right now, Jun Changxiao really missed the female system that would 'kiss' him.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Suddenly, the sound of someone leveling up came from outside.
"Hmm?"
Jun Changxiao looked up and said in surprise, "Someone is about to break through to Wu Huang?"
The disciples who were cultivating in the outer court also noticed it. They all looked in the direction of the aura and finally confirmed that it came from He Wudi's room.
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Changxiao took a sip of tea and said, "This disciple of mine is improving very quickly."
He was not too surprised when He Wudi broke through to Wu Huang. After all, he had a super divine-grade spiritual root and was very diligent in his cultivation.
"He's faster than me!"
Ye Xingchen, who was about to enter the Training Tower, suddenly frowned.
He was not jealous that there was a disciple in the sect who became an Emperor faster than him. He was just wondering if he could break through to this level before going to the battlefield secret realm.
"Whoosh whoosh —"
The leveling up continued for a while and gradually calmed down.
"Creak."
The door opened, and He Wudi walked out. His whole body was emitting an Emperor Level aura. His eyes were shining with a sharper luster than before.
"Congratulations, Junior Brother He, for breaking through Wu Huang!" His fellow disciples who were passing by all congratulated him.
"Coincidence, coincidence."
He Wudi scratched the back of his head and smiled foolishly.
Since he came from the Upper Realm, he had always been humble and low-key. This was a stark contrast to Ye Xingchen, who had been reborn as a Martial Emperor.
"Junior Brother He."
Li Qingyang said, "The Patriarch summons you to the Great Hall."
"Yes."
…
In the main hall.
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "Since you've broken through to Wu Huang, follow me to the Secret Battlefield Realm."
"Battlefield Mystic Realm?" He Wudi was confused.
In order to break through Wu Huang, he had been in closed-door cultivation all this time, so he hadn't heard about it.
Jun Patriarch said, "Simply put, it's the Planar Battlefield."
"Planar Battlefield?"
He Wudi's eyes flashed with surprise.
He had heard of this place before. It was a battlefield created by a powerful expert using a Mystical Ability, allowing cultivators from various planes to enter and kill each other.
"Patriarch."
He Wudi asked, "Can we enter?"
"Anytime," Jun Changxiao said.
He Wudi's mouth twitched as he thought to himself, "Aren't only the designated planes qualified to enter?"
When he arrived at the back mountain and saw the entrance to the Secret Battlefield, he suddenly realized. "This must have been created by the Seven Profound Holy Lord using a Mystical Ability!"
He Wudi would always forcefully imagine things that he couldn't understand. No wonder he was the leader of the Imagination Trio.
…
Jun Changxiao not only had to bring his disciples and Elders, but he also had to bring his contracted beasts. Thus, he called the little dragon and Xiao Moxian over and told them to use the limited time to strengthen themselves.
"Hmph."
The little dragon said indifferently, "It's enough for Master to bring me. There's no need to bring a burden."
"Who are you calling a burden!?" Xiao Moxian's almond eyes widened as she fiercely pinched the spiritual cat. Although the spiritual cat was in pain, its face was filled with enjoyment.
"I'm talking about you."
"Say that again!"
"A burden, a burden, a burden!"
The little dragon repeated important matters three times in a very manly manner.
The system said, "You are indeed worthy of being the host's contracted beast!"
"Master!"
Xiao Moxian said with an aggrieved expression, "This little bug is bullying me again!"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Let go of your hand first. The little guy is out of breath from your grip."
"It's … it's fine …" The spiritual cat said in a hoarse voice, "You … you can continue chatting. I … I can still hold on …"
Peng! Peng!
Xiao Moxian grabbed it and slammed it into the ground several times. She bitterly said, "I'm annoyed, don't talk!"
"Ahh ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
Jun Changxiao, "…"
This little fellow that followed Du Nan had awakened an incredible hidden attribute.
Little Dragon and Xiao Moxian were very strong, but their birth characters were incompatible. If they weren't bickering then they would be bickering on the road. Thus, this gave Jun Patriarch a headache.
This was impossible.
After persuading them for a long time, the two finally entered a state of truce. Only then did Xiao Moxian leave with the spiritual cat.
"Master."
Little Dragon returned to the main topic. Its eyes were cold as it said, "I will become stronger and enter the mystic realm. I will torture that fellow that bullied you until he wishes he was dead!"
"Wu Sheng."
Jun Changxiao said, "This is a bit tricky."
The earth-ranked powerhouse that suppressed him, from the aura that erupted, was clearly stronger than Ding Xingwang and City Lord Han.
"It's fine!"
Little Dragon said, "I can evolve!"
"Now?"
"That won't do. We have to wait for the right time."
"…"
Jun Changxiao opened the high-grade store and locked onto the advanced dragon flame technique. He thought, "This should be able to make Little Dragon stronger."
The advanced dragon flame technique was a beast-type skill that was suitable for fire-type beasts. It cost 10,000 contribution points.
"After giving Little Dragon the beginner-level Fire Rain Technique, its strength increased significantly. This advanced skill should be stronger, right?" Jun Changxiao guessed.
The System said, "There are only good items in the high-grade store. There's no need for the host to think too much. Just buy it …"
"Ding! The host has spent 10,000 contribution points. You have obtained the advanced dragon flame technique x1. It has been transferred into the spatial ring. "
"Ding! Contribution points: 3448050000. "
The System said, "You … bought it just like that?"
In the past, when he tried to persuade the host to buy things, he would always be indecisive. Now, he bought it just like that. Happiness came a bit too suddenly!
"Ding!"
The purchased dragon flame technique was automatically matched with the Spirit Beast Pavilion. Jun Changxiao clicked on the introduction.
Beast Skill: Advanced dragon flame technique.
Effect: Allows contract beasts to comprehend the advanced dragon flame technique.
Requirements: 1/1 fire-type contract beast, 231100 fire-type mid-level ninth-grade beast crystal cores, 0/30 fire-type low-level ninth-grade spirit beast crystal cores, 0/10 fire-type mid-level ninth-grade spirit beast crystal cores.
Jun Changxiao then clicked on the fire-type contract beast. The name that appeared was Fire Dragon.
This meant that as long as he had enough fire-type crystal cores, he could give Little Dragon the advanced dragon flame technique.
"Fire-type crystal cores."
He touched his chin and said, "Where should I find them?"
At this moment, through the entrance of the hall, Jun Changxiao saw The Purple King who was heading towards the Spirit Beast Hall. He smiled and waved, "Hall Master Zi, come here. I have something to say to you."
The Purple King stopped in his tracks. He had a bad feeling about this.
…
"Where am I supposed to find so many fire-type crystal cores?!"
"You beasts should have your own graveyard. You can send your subordinates to collect them."
"No! That kind of place cannot be desecrated! "
"Smack!"
Jun Changxiao placed the spatial rings filled with mid-level beast cores on the table and said, "Hall Master Zi, please collect the fire-type crystal cores as soon as possible."
"Understood!"
The Purple King stood up and took the rings with him.
He was not going to kill his own kind for crystal cores. He was just going to the graveyard to look for them. Hmm … It was still acceptable.
Before he left, Jun Changxiao said, "Bring some crystal cores of other elements."
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