First Cultivate All The Ways Of Heaven And Then Cultivate Immortality - Chapter 38 I’Ll Go Sit With Their Ancestors
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In the morning, Jiang Quan was practicing, and Lao Bai suddenly floated in through the wall.
“Master, someone is threatening the Grain Merchant Guild. If that guy Jin Xi can’t handle it anymore, the Grain Merchant will change hands.”
Lao Bai’s voice was obviously anxious, and it was obvious that he did not want the Chamber of Commerce that Jiang Quan had worked so hard to establish to be handed over to others.
Jiang Quan sighed: “The tree is big and attracts the wind, and chaos is about to break out. Those people also hope to pick this ripe fruit to deal with the chaos!”
The reason why it didn’t move before was because in the eyes of those people, the Grain Chamber of Commerce was not mature yet, or it was not time to use him.
Lao Bai said angrily: “That boy Jin Xi is still too young. If the master were here, this situation would never happen.”
Indeed, if it were Jiang Quan, he would have been prepared a long time ago, and even if Jiang Quan faced this situation, he would have many ways to deal with it.
But Jin Xi is still far behind Jiang Quan.
Jiang Quan thought for a while and said: “Let’s do this! I’ll go sit with their ancestors!”
After hearing this, Lao Bai was pleasantly surprised: “Okay, this is a good idea!”
Jiang Quan looked up at the sky: “I couldn’t help them before because I didn’t have the ability. Now I have the ability. If I don’t help, outsiders will think that my master is dead!”
Lao Bai nodded: “Yes! My uncle is still here too!”
Jiang Quan: “Take out my clothes. Even if you want to go, you must be prepared to avoid capsizing in the gutter!”
Lao Bai felt deeply that these were the principles he had learned through many lessons over tens of thousands of years. There had been many times when Jiang Quan was not prepared, and Jiang Quan had a narrow escape from death, and almost died.
Lao Bai waved his hand, and a set of clothes consisting of white clothes, white cloth boots, white belt, and white Confucian crown appeared in front of Jiang Quan.
Jiang Quan stood up and put on his clothes one by one.
The whole set of clothes is made of super ancient Divine Weapon, with four pieces in total. After wearing it, coupled with the folding fan Lao Bai, it can be said that the defense is to the teeth.
This set of clothes was refined by Jiang Quan before, in order to deal with daily major karma and disasters.
Over tens of thousands of years, this set of clothes has indeed saved Jiang Quan many times.
“Let’s go! Lao Bai!” Jiang Quan waved to Lao Bai.
Lao Bai nodded, and his body turned into a folding fan and flew into Jiang Quan’s hand. Jiang Quan opened the folding fan with a wave of his hand, fanned it gently, and then disappeared.
…
Feixian Sect.
As one of the most Apex Level sects in Zhongli Immortal World, there are five giant peaks where the sect is located. The highest one is the Earth Immortal ancestral peak where the ancestor of the sect retreats.
At this time, more than a dozen ancestors were sitting in the main hall on the Immortal Ancestor Peak. Sitting in the main seat was Zhang Shenglin, the first ancestor of the Feixian Sect and the founder of the Feixian Sect. His cultivation had reached the peak of the mortal world. Transcending Tribulation nine tribulations.
Looking at the noisy group of Transcending Tribulation ancestors below, Zhang Shenglin had a headache.
There is only one thing everyone is discussing, how to deal with the upcoming catastrophe. This is a world catastrophe that occurs every once in a while, once every 100,000 years.
Some people say that they rule the mortal world and collect all resources to deal with chaos.
Others say that all the forces cultivating immortals will be gathered to deal with it.
Others say that all core disciples should be sent out to practice and look for any useful opportunities.
“Stop arguing!” Zhang Shenglin suddenly shouted loudly.
Everyone suddenly became quiet and looked at Zhang Shenglin.
“They are all ancestors of the sect, how noisy they are!”
Zhang Shenglin’s words made the people below blush, but no one refuted them.
Zhang Shenglin looked at a group of people and said softly: “The Five Grain Chamber of Commerce must first collect it. The wealth accumulated by this chamber of commerce for tens of thousands of years is very important to us!”
After a pause, Zhang Shenglin said again: “Secondly, send all outer sect and inner sect disciples to go out and look for any possible useful opportunities.”
After hearing this, one of them asked: “What about our core disciples and direct disciples? Will they be able to escape then?”
Zhang Shenglin: “The core disciples and direct disciples are the foundation of our Feixian Sect. We cannot let accidents happen to them easily. It is really not possible. As an ancestor, I will risk my life to protect them and protect the inheritance of our sect.”
The group of people below immediately fell silent, and were all shocked by Zhang Shenglin’s words. This was their ancestor, the god of the entire Feixian Sect, who could help them and the disciples of the sect carry everything.
Immediately afterwards, everyone entered into discussion again.
Suddenly, everyone suddenly became quiet and looked in one direction. There, a young man in white suddenly appeared, holding a folding fan, and was constantly inciting.
What frightened everyone was that densely packed Great Dao circulated around the figure, and the aura made them unable to breathe. Some of those with low cultivation levels even peeed out.
Zhang Shenglin was trembling under the pressure, and he quickly tried to control the sect-protecting formation, but he couldn’t contact him, as if the sect-protecting formation suddenly disappeared.
In other words, the sect-protecting formation was afraid and did not dare to appear.
This is too terrifying. The aura on his body makes him unable to breathe and makes the sect-protecting formation retreat. How terrifying is this person?
Zhang Shenglin stood up tremblingly and knelt down towards Jiang Quan with a thump.
Zhang Shenglin spoke with a trembling voice: “Senior…if our Feixian Sect does anything to offend you, I will bear the responsibility alone. Please let Feixian Sect go.”
Jiang Quan ignored him, walked straight to where Zhang Shenglin was sitting, and sat down slowly.
A group of ancestors below stood up unconsciously and all knelt down.
Jiang Quan fanned the folding fan in his hand, looked at them and said softly: “I heard that you want my Grain Chamber of Commerce?”
The expressions of Zhang Shenglin and the elders suddenly changed, and cold sweat continued to break out, directly soaking their clothes.
Although Jiang Quan’s words were calm, they put a terrifying amount of pressure on everyone present.
Zhang Shenglin was sweating profusely and fell to the ground: “Senior, we didn’t know that the Grain Chamber of Commerce belongs to you.”
Jiang Quan folded the folding fan and said, “You can give it, but you can’t give it in vain! One life in exchange for a Spirit Stone from the Grain Merchant Guild!”
After hearing this, the faces of the group of people below changed drastically. Zhang Shenglin trembled all over: “Senior, we were wrong. We don’t want it. Please spare us this time!”
Jiang Quan looked down, his eyes suddenly sharp: “You don’t want it anymore? Is this something you want if you want, and don’t want if you don’t want it? Are you kidding me?”
As Jiang Quan’s eyes changed, his aura suddenly became terrifying.
boom–
One of the Yijie ancestors suddenly exploded, and everyone in the surrounding circle was covered in blood.
But these people didn’t dare to complain or make the slightest move. They just lay prostrate, their whole bodies shaking constantly.
This is too scary. Most of the people sitting here have lived for tens of thousands of years. After living for such a long time, it is the first time I heard that the breath can crush people, and the one who crushed them was a Transcending Tribulation monk.
Jiang Quan: “I won’t embarrass you and send all your sect’s resources to the Grain Chamber of Commerce?”
“Senior…” Zhang Shenglin was about to say something embarrassing.
But Jiang Quan’s eyes suddenly changed.
boom–
There was another loud noise, another person exploded, and everyone in the hall was covered in blood.