After settling these matters, Wang Daoyuan did not immediately return to Yanfang City. Instead, he stayed at Yuquan Peak to see what results these measures would bring.
Of course, he did not idle around. He began to improve his talisman crafting skills.
Ever since he established his Violet Palace, he had only crafted a few Golden Lightning Demon Destroying Talismans.
After that, he rarely crafted talismans. His talisman crafting skills had stagnated at Lower Tier 3 for nearly a hundred years.
The six mu of Blood Dragon Wood in the Spiritual Pearl had already grown to Middle Tier 3.
There were also a few that had successfully broken through their limits after absorbing two Golden Core Lightning Tribulations. They had grown to Upper Tier 3 spiritual wood.
Spiritual plants that could break through their limits would definitely have a bright future.
The seeds they bore would also have greater potential.
Some of them might grow to Upper Tier 3 and form a new breed of spiritual plants.
If the Upper Tier 3 Blood Dragon Wood was old enough, its bark might be able to be used to make Lower Tier 4 talisman paper.
The quality of the charcoal made from the tree trunk would also be higher.
Naturally, these few trees could not be cut down and used to breed new Blood Dragon Wood.
The rest could be chopped down and used to make Upper Tier 3 talisman paper.
Over the years, the clan had stored a lot of Lower Tier 3 spiritual ink and did not lack anything.
First, he used the Lower Tier 3 talisman paper to craft a few Golden Lightning Demon Destroying Talismans.
Although he did not craft talismans often, he relied on his Mid Golden Core cultivation and Spiritual Sense cultivation that was comparable to a Late Golden Core cultivator.
After a few days of adaptation, his success rate increased to 60%.
The Golden Lightning Demon Destroying Talismans that he had exchanged with the Foundation Establishment Pill from the Shen Family back then ranged from Lower Tier 3 to Upper Tier 3.
Since he was familiar with crafting talismans, he could use it to improve his talisman crafting skills.
With his Spiritual Sense cultivation, he could craft Lower Tier 3 talismans ten to twenty times a day without much pressure.
His Spiritual Sense was strong enough and he had a foundation in formations. His skills improved very quickly. In just a year, his success rate of crafting Upper Tier 3 talismans had reached Upper Tier 3.
Now, he had more than two hundred Lower Tier 3 Golden Lightning Demon Destroying Talismans, five hundred Middle Tier and three hundred Upper Tier talismans.
The results were remarkable, but he had consumed a lot of Lower Tier 3 spiritual ink and more than half of the talisman paper.
These talismans were enough to send all the local and foreign Violet Palace Realm cultivators of the Underworld Sect away.
On the other side of Wucheng Pass, the Song State had finished assembling.
Now, both sides were fighting on a small scale, testing each other.
During this year, the clan opened up the supply of Foundation Establishment Pills, and more than ten cultivators reached the Foundation Establishment Realm.
There was no telling when the war would break out, and the Wang family's current preparations were still insufficient.
Once the two sides fought, and the Sixth Prince's bloodline stirred things up behind the scenes, it was very likely that a Golden Core battle would break out.
Their current Jindan battle prowess was still not enough. If they did not expose the three hidden Jindan battle prowess, the Wang family still did not have the ability to protect themselves.
Wang Daoyuan planned to raise his talisman crafting and equipment refining level to fourth-tier low-grade in one go, and then refine more Sky Sealing Sword Prison Talismans.
At this time, more than five hundred kilometers to the southeast of the Hundred River Lake, more than thirty cultivators of the Demon Execution Division of the Administrator's Office were hiding themselves, preparing to ambush a rank three demon beast.
About thirty miles to the east of them, two Demonic Beasts were fighting.
The two Demonic Beasts were both Third Level Lower Grade Demonic Beasts. One of them was a Third Level Lower Grade Golden Tiger with a body length of fifty to sixty feet. The other was a white ape with a height of more than ten feet.
There was a bulge between the ape's eyebrows, and it looked like it was about to grow a horn.
Both of them were not good-tempered, and for some reason, they were fighting.
The Golden Tiger emitted a golden light all over, while the white ape's fists flickered with blue electric light.
The Golden Tiger pounced, and the white ape easily dodged the attacks by relying on its nimble body. From time to time, it would greet the Golden Tiger with its fists.
In less than a hundred breaths of time, the Golden Tiger had been punched more than ten times, while the white ape was unharmed.
The Golden Tiger knew that it was no match for the white ape, and wanted to escape.
However, the Thunder Ape flashed with electric light and used an escape technique. It appeared in front of the Golden Tiger in an instant and sent it flying with a punch.
The Golden Tiger knew that it could not escape at this time, so it let out a tiger roar, and then its spiritual power erupted. It pounced on the white ape, ready to fight to the death.
Electric light flickered on the white ape's right arm, and a blue arm shadow more than ten feet long appeared.
The arm shadow threw a punch, and the Golden Tiger flashed with golden light and was sent flying more than a hundred feet.
After falling to the ground, it did not even struggle and died.
The white ape disdainfully dispersed the arm shadow, and with a light leap, it arrived next to the Golden Tiger's corpse. It picked it up and put it into the spirit beast pouch at its waist.
There was a vine tied around its waist, and three storage pouches hung from the vine.
After putting away the Golden Tiger's corpse, the white ape continued to head west.
The cultivators of the Monster Execution Department were lying in ambush in the direction it was heading.
At this time, several peak Foundation Establishment cultivators were communicating with each other.
A thin and shrewd cultivator asked, "This white ape is very strong. The two of us might not be its match, and there might even be casualties.
Why don't we retreat first? "
A burly man with a full beard answered, "Wealth comes from danger. This white ape has three storage pouches, and it just put a Golden Tiger inside. There's definitely a lot of good stuff.
Moreover, it's a lightning-attribute demonic beast.
If we can capture it alive with a formation and offer it to the Administrator, we'll probably get a big reward.
There's so many of us, why should we be afraid of a beast? "
As soon as these words were said, the other cultivators were also tempted.
They had already set up a formation more than three hundred feet ahead. With the help of a third-grade formation and a few third-grade magic tools, it was very likely that they would be able to take down a third-grade low-grade demonic beast.
Moreover, there were still cultivators from the War Department behind them, and they had a third-grade low-grade flying warship.
The others no longer objected, and unanimously agreed to do this.
Soon, the white ape entered the formation they had set up.
They were all wearing Spirit-Restricting Silk Cloaks, so the white ape did not notice anything wrong.
Suddenly, a fiery-red light barrier appeared around it, and it kept releasing fire-attribute attacks. The other cultivators also took out third-grade magic tools to attack.
The white ape dodged several attacks, and lightning flashed all over its body.
A moment later, a giant blue ape shadow more than three hundred feet tall appeared out of thin air.
The giant ape shadow punched the ground, and blue lightning covered a radius of five hundred feet.
With a series of cracking sounds, the fiery-red light barrier disappeared, and the formation plates buried in the ground all shattered.
The cultivators who were lying in ambush several hundred feet away were also forced to reveal themselves to avoid the lightning attacks.
The white ape's face was full of anger, and it jumped into the air, pouncing on the cultivators.
Seeing this, the cultivators did not dare to resist, and they all fled on their swords.
However, the white ape was still relentless in its pursuit. A late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Wang family took out a flying warship, and it enlarged to more than ten feet long.
He called a few cultivators from the War Department to board the ship, and they controlled the flying warship to resist the white ape's attacks.
Seeing him, the white ape stopped chasing.
A third-grade ape-type demonic beast could not speak, but it had no problem transmitting sound. It transmitted its voice to the Wang family cultivator, "Mingsheng, don't be afraid, I'm the Thunder Ape."
This late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator was called Wang Mingsheng, a cultivator with three spiritual roots. His main spiritual root was a seven-inch fire spiritual root.
When he was in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, he was stationed at Fallen Dragon Ridge all year round.
Before the Thunder Ape broke through to the third grade, it had always stayed at Fallen Dragon Ridge, so it could naturally recognize him.
However, he was later transferred to another place, and he never saw the Thunder Ape again.
After the Thunder Ape broke through to the third grade, it changed too much, so he could not recognize it.
Now that the Thunder Ape transmitted its voice, he did not doubt that ordinary demonic beasts would not know his name.
He shouted, "Everyone, there's no need to run, this is the spiritual beast Thunder Ape raised by Seventh Uncle. It's really a flood rushing against the Dragon King's temple."
Seeing that Wang Mingsheng recognized it, the Thunder Ape also shrunk its body to the size of an ordinary person, and extended a hand to him.
Everyone in the Wang family knew what the Thunder Ape meant by this action. Wang Mingsheng took out a jar of wine and threw it to it.
The Thunder Ape received the jar of wine and drank it in one gulp, then laughed loudly.
Everyone was relieved, and they landed on the ground again.
Since the formation plates were already broken, they could no longer continue hunting, and everyone returned to Clear Glass City.
The Thunder Ape rode on Wang Mingsheng's flying warship, and arrived at Jade Spring Peak.
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