First, the three pointed, double-edged spears had been formed. Then, the Three Thousand Grass Gods had returned. Recently, there had been many happy events.
However, in that case, Yang Jian had to find a place to settle the three thousand disciples of the Wu people. He could not let them follow him to Jade Spring Mountain. That would be too outrageous.
He wanted to move out and not set up his own sect …
With the garrison order given by the Celestial Court, Yang Jian could station his private soldiers in Meishan. These private soldiers did not respect the orders of the Celestial Court, but they could receive the supplies of the Celestial Court. He just needed to control it to a small amount.
Three thousand private soldiers was not a lot for a large sect in the Middle Continent, let alone the increasingly powerful Celestial Court.
"Also," Daon said mysteriously, "The Maguspriest wants me to train these little guys. What do you think? Aren't you the Marshal of the Celestial Court? How about giving me the position of head instructor? "
"Of course." Yang Jian's eyes lit up. He was surprised and happy. He smiled and said, "With you around, I can go out and roam in peace. I don't have to worry about them."
"Ah, why are you worried about them!?!" Daon held the wine in one hand and patted his chest with the other. He still had two free hands to gesture to Yang Jian.
The advantage of having more hands.
"They will be your troops in the future. Whether the disciples of the Wu people can roam this world again depends on whether you want to bring them to fight!"
Daon was also a little drunk. He spoke passionately, "I've been trapped in the North Continent for most of my life. It's already a great benefit for these little fellows to be able to come out to roam and absorb Earth Qi to cultivate! Yang Jian, Perfected Lord, you're really the benefactor of the Wu people. Really, I won't be polite! "
"You're exaggerating." Yang Jian was embarrassed. The reason why he helped the Wu people was because of the kindness of the Lady of Earth.
Daon praised him. Yang Jian changed the topic and began to talk to Daon about the ancient times.
What Daon said was naturally how despicable and shameless the demons were and how ambitious the demons were. However, he mentioned many stories that Yang Jian was interested in.
For example, there were a few mighty figures and quasi-saints in the demon race, the combat strength of the Wu people, and so on.
The Battle Magi was not a realm, but an evaluation obtained in the race.
The Sorcerer Tribe was divided into four levels: Sorcerer, Battle Sorcerer, Great Sorcerer, and Ancestral Sorcerer. The Sorcerer Tribe had the most Sorcerer Tribe. Only those who had great combat power and made contributions to the tribe could obtain the title of Battle Sorcerer.
There were only twelve Zu Wu, and that was predetermined. It was not something that could be increased. Even if one cultivated to an extremely powerful realm, one could not call himself Zu Wu.
The word 'ancestor' was as heavy as the vault of heaven.
There were very few Senior Magi. In the Wu people's clan, Senior Magi represented the centralization of 'power', and also the proof of power.
In order to become a Senior Wizard, one had to be recognized by all the other men, women, old and young in the clan, and make great contributions to the Wu people. Moreover, one had to have enough power to protect the entire clan.
Daon was one of the few Great Sorcerers in the Mysterious Underworld Tribe. The two women and one man who had followed him out this time were also experts from their respective tribes. However, they had not reached Daon's level and were only Battle Sorcerers.
He did not expect Daon to have a talent for storytelling. Yang Jian was fascinated by the nursery rhymes that circulated among the Wu people.
Unknowingly, two days had passed. A group of Dragons experts found the flying shuttle and escorted it to the five continents of the Primordial World.
Yang Jian naturally went out to meet them. After saying a few words of gratitude, he returned to the flying shuttle and continued listening to Daon talk about the ancient war.
The speed of the Dijiang was unparalleled in the world. In the blink of an eye, it streaked across the sky.
The Candle Dragon had set up the long universe. He might have even sealed himself in a certain time.
The Lady of Earth waved her long sleeves, and Zhu Rong and Gonggong Buzhou fought. Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning roared, and strong winds swept across the world …
First, the Wu people were prosperous. There were tens of thousands of races in the world, all of different sizes.
The East Emperor Taiyi was said to have received the order of the Dao Ancestor to unify the tens of thousands of races in the Primordial World other than the Wu people. He named them 'demons', which meant that all living things could cultivate.
The Wu people were not hostile to the demons. In fact, as the orthodox Wu people, they generously gave up the sky to the demons when they first asked for it.
However, the demons controlled the sky, and the Wu people managed the land. Such peace was only maintained in the era when the demons were ambitious but not strong enough …
Among the demons, Di Jun was romantic, the East Emperor was talented, the Demon Master was poisonous, and the ten Demon Saints showed their abilities. Apart from that, Nuwa and Fuxi, who had established the Demon Court with the two Demon Emperors, quietly hid and focused on comprehending the Great Dao.
That was the most glorious era of the Primordial World.
When the Dao Ancestor started speaking in the Purple Cloud Palace, no one in the world had become a Saint. There were still opportunities. The Heavenly Dao was not that harsh, and there were countless strange cultivators.
Unfortunately, the bell of the Celestial Court rang. The Magi and Demons buried the entire ancient times. The Demon Court collapsed, and the Wu people were destroyed …
"Ah, to think that the Pangu Clan would be bullied and humiliated by the demons. We would be schemed against by those high and mighty figures!"
Da Ang was already drunk by the time he got to this point.
Yang Jian asked curiously, "Scheme?"
"It's not a scheme! Hmph! " Daon sneered and said, "You might not know if I tell you, but I heard a few Maguspriest say that there are people in this world who can't bear to see a Saint who has become a Saint with a physical body. That's why they are suppressing the Wu people! That's why the Primordial Dao is flourishing! "
"Daon! Lower your voice! "A woman from the Wu people scolded," What are you shouting about!?! "
Daon rolled his eyes and hugged himself with his four hands. He leaned against the wall and fell asleep.
In this world, there were people who could not bear to see a Saint who had become a Saint with a physical body. That was why the Primordial Dao was flourishing …
Those words circulated in Yang Jian's heart. He smiled and said, "It's fine. He drank too much."
Only then did the woman from the Wu people relax. Seeing that Yang Jian did not mind, she did not worry anymore.
When Daon woke up, they had already returned to the center of the Primordial World — the five continents.
Yang Jian bade farewell to the experts of the Dragons and said that he would go to the Dragon Palace to visit them later. Then, he flew to the North Continent with the anxious Daon and the others.
When he returned to the Xuanming Tribe, Yang Jian felt that there was more vitality here. He had given away the South Providence Compass, but he did not know if the providence here had increased.
The pearl of the three-headed Jade Wave Flood Dragon that had transformed into a dragon was a window of hope for the Wu people. Just as it was delivered, a few Maguspriest hurriedly appeared and thanked Yang Jian. Then, they took it and went to set up some mystic land.
Yang Jian found a quiet corner to meditate and carefully thought about the information he had received recently.
Heavenly Flame Daoist was definitely a mysterious almighty who would be constantly involved with him in the future. His mystical abilities were unfathomable, and he had the Bell of Chaos.
He told Yang Jian that there would be a great reckoning in the world in the future. The meaning of the "reversal of life and death" might be referring to the people who had died in the past. They might have a chance to return.
Such a thing might happen in the Primordial World.
Of course, the stronger he was, the better. He could not rest or relax at all.
Daon would probably follow him in the future. Together with the three Battle Magi who were going to the Tian Fang Kingdom with him, he would help him train the 3,000 disciples of the Wu people who were about to be sent there.
These people had left their hometown to join Yang Jian. Yang Jian had to find a good place for them to settle down. In the future, he had to try his best to reduce their casualties. Only then would he be worthy of the Lady of Earth's "love" for him.
"Physical Body Saint." Yang Jian had a yearning feeling.
That should be the realm of the Great God Pangu … He did not know if he would reach it one day.
The scenery there would definitely be very comfortable.
…
Three days later, Yang Jian left the North Continent. He did not bring anyone with him and headed straight for the Jade Spring Mountain.
He first met his master and listened to his master's teachings. Then, he met his mother and younger sister.
When he was trapped in the Wuchen Realm, Yang Jian thought about many things. He missed his mother and younger sister a lot. This time, Yang Jian took some time to reunite with his family for a few days. Then, he gathered the twelve commanders and brought them to his new home …
Plum Mountain.
That day, when Yang Jian was choosing a place to station his troops in the Celestial Court, he chose Plum Mountain.
Although the Seven Friends of Plum Mountain were part of the reason, Yang Jian wanted to get rid of the tumor at the junction of the North Continent, the Middle Continent, and the Aparagodānīya Continent.
From afar, Yang Jian saw the demonic aura soaring into the sky.
The twelve commanders behind him hurriedly went forward and reported everything they knew about Mount Meishan in detail.
The more he listened, the deeper Yang Jian frowned.
Plum Mountain was surrounded by barren mountains and rivers, but there were also many places with abundant spiritual energy.
If he occupied Plum Mountain, he could enter the Aparagodānīya Continent in the west and the North Continent in the north. He would also be able to control the door to the northwest of the Middle Continent.
If he got rid of the Demon Clan here and built a town square, then he would turn the place where the Demon Clan gathered into a place where human cultivators bartered for goods. He would also be able to earn some taxes and support an army. Wasn't this the best of both worlds?
Previously, Yang Jian had always thought that he would first go through the God-Conferment Tribulation before making arrangements for the Plum Mountain.
However, after going out for a trip, Yang Jian changed his mind. He felt that building a faction was actually increasing his strength in a disguised way.
The situation of the God-Conferment was still the same. There was still more than half a year before the four feudal vassals entered Chaoge.
As long as he thought about how Daji had already been placed in the Dragon Palace by him, there would definitely be some changes during the God-Conferment. Yang Jian felt a little expectant …
More than half a year was enough for him to tidy up Plum Mountain.
The Three Thousand Grass Gods were still in the North Continent. Even if they came out, they would not be able to form combat strength in a short period of time.
The twelve commanders seemed to have obtained some benefits from Yuding Zhenren. Their combat strength could be considered to have reached a higher level. Although they were far from the demon commanders, they had huge potential.
He was the only one on his side with twelve young men and women from the Wu people.
On Plum Mountain, the aura of the demons was very mottled. Yang Jian roughly sensed that there were at least hundreds of thousands of demons. There were also tens of thousands of small demons that were comparable to Heavenly Soldiers.
There were tens of thousands of troops, more than a hundred Golden Immortals, and a few auras of Daira Golden Demons …
Based on the strength of these demons, Yang Jian could actually fight them alone. However, what Yang Jian wanted was long-term stability in the future. He had to win with his military might, so that the demons would fear the forces here and not dare to come back to cause trouble.
Military might …
"Looks like I have to borrow troops."
However, should I borrow troops from the Celestial Court or the Dragon Palace?
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