Bringing the farm to another world

All the disciples of the Yang family responded and immediately began patrolling the city. Yang Qingyu glanced around and then flew directly into the distance. Soon he arrived at the village, which was now deserted. Yang Qingyu flew directly into the mountains. Just as he reached the top of the mountains, several people emerged from the mountains and bowed to him.

Yang Qingyu landed directly in front of the group and found that it was the old man from the village and several other villagers. Yang Qingyu said, "Alright, everyone, you can come out now. The city is under our control, and you can go into the city."

The village chief quickly replied, "That's wonderful, thank you so much, sir. I'll take my men to the city right away."

Yang Qingyu nodded and then asked, "Have you contacted any other villages?"

The old man nodded and said, "I've contacted several nearby villages, and they all know about this. When the time comes, we just need to let them know, and they will go to the city. After all, they are all hiding in the mountain city right now, but there's nothing in the mountains, so they can't hide for too long. If they can live in the city, that would be the best."

Yang Qingyu nodded and then said, "Alright, then you all go and pack your things. I'll send someone to let them know when the time comes." The old man responded and immediately sent someone to call the other people in the city so they could all enter together. They were actually relieved; they were worried that Yang Qingyu wouldn't come back, and now that she was back, they were naturally the happiest.

Soon, everyone in the village was ready, and they began their journey towards the small town. Yang Qingyu flew overhead, escorting them.

As dusk approached, they finally arrived in the city. There were many empty houses in the city, and Yang Qingyu immediately arranged for the villagers to go into the rooms to rest. Yang Qingyu and his group also went to rest. There used to be a branch of the Wu Gou Sect in the city, but now that branch naturally belonged to Yang Qingyu and his group.

However, to prevent anyone from causing trouble here, Yang Qingyu directly arranged for several disciples to keep watch at night, so as to ensure the safety of the city.

That night, while Yang Qingyu was sleeping, he suddenly heard shouts coming from the city. He immediately opened his eyes and flew out. Once outside, the shouts had disappeared, but he still flew towards the direction from which the sounds came. When he arrived, he saw Yang family disciples looking at two corpses on the ground, and one of the two Yang family disciples was injured.

Yang Qingyu immediately landed in front of them and asked, "What's going on?"

A Yang family disciple said irritably, "These two guys are with the rogue cultivators we dealt with during the day. They didn't run away then, but hid in an empty house, trying to escape at night. We discovered them and they ambushed us."

Yang Qingyu glanced at the injured man, whose wound was on his arm, but it had stopped bleeding. He still asked, "How are you? Are you alright?"

The man shook his head and said, "It's nothing, just a minor injury. I thought it was someone from the city, not one of those guys." Yang Qingyu nodded, glanced around, and then said, "Be extra careful when you patrol in the future. Remember, don't get too close to people whose identities are unknown."

Everyone responded. Yang Qingyu said in a deep voice, "Alright, everyone else, go back and rest." Everyone agreed, and then they all went back to their rooms to rest.

The next morning, after Yang Qingyu finished his morning cultivation, he flew up and summoned all the disciples of the Yang family. He said to them, "Everyone, please work hard and go to the city to inform everyone to gather at the martial arts arena. Remember, everyone must be there."

Everyone responded and went to inform the people in the city. Yang Qingyu went directly to the martial arts training ground in the city. This was the largest open space in the city, but its purpose was actually not very important. Under normal circumstances, it would only be used once or twice a year. When it was used, it was usually when the sect recruited new disciples. At that time, the sect would test the children of the appropriate age in the training ground. Only those who passed the test could join the sect. The training ground was built so large because it had to accommodate the children of dozens or even hundreds of surrounding villages for testing.

This martial arts arena can easily hold over ten thousand people. Of course, even that wouldn't be enough to accommodate everyone in the city, but many people in the city have been killed, and the arena provides a place where people can squeeze in. There's no larger space available, so Yang Qingyu brought everyone here. The people in the city had a rare good night's sleep last night. Although they were awakened by the sounds of fighting in the middle of the night, the noise quickly subsided, and they fell back asleep. So they were all quite energetic now. When they heard the Yang family disciples calling them to gather at the arena, they dared not disobey. They knew the strength of these people; they had even wiped out all the rogue cultivators. Of course, they wouldn't dare say anything.

Soon, all the people in the city arrived at the martial arts arena. At this time, Yang Qingyu had already made a statue of the God of Jealousy and placed it there. The disciples of the Yang family looked at the statue with some curiosity. They wanted to ask Yang Qingyu what the statue was, but they were also a little afraid.

Yang Qingyu didn't explain to them. He just stood there and waited quietly. Fortunately, the city wasn't very big. In less than an hour, everyone in the city had arrived at the martial arts arena. Although it was very crowded, they managed to squeeze in.

Once Yang Qingyu saw that everyone in the city had arrived, he took flight and then said, "Listen up, everyone. We are the Jade Needle Gang, and I am the gang leader. My name is Yang Yu. Starting yesterday, this city is under our control. We will not rob you. On the contrary, we will protect you. You only need to pay us the taxes that you pay to the Wu Gou Sect every year."

When the people in the city heard Yang Qingyu say this, they were not only not disgusted, but they all breathed a sigh of relief. Other people who came to them only thought about robbing, but Yang Qingyu and his group made them pay taxes. That is to say, Yang Qingyu and his group did not want to take what they had, but wanted to occupy this place for a long time. This was a good thing for them, at least they were safe now.

Looking at the reactions of the people in the city, Yang Qingyu continued, "There's one more thing I need to tell you. Your strength is too weak. I want to make you stronger. Once your strength reaches the 'Power Level,' I will allow you to officially join our Jade Needle Gang and become members of the Jade Needle Gang."

The people in the city looked at each other in bewilderment. Of course, they knew that their strength was weak, but if they had good talent, they would have become disciples of the Wu Gou Sect long ago. How could they still be ordinary people? If they could reach the power level, they would probably have become outer disciples of the Wu Gou Sect long ago and would not be ordinary people. Therefore, in their eyes, Yang Qingyu's words were truly without any objection.

Yang Qingyu looked at them and then said, "I know you all think that your talents are not good enough and that you are not suitable for cultivation. But now I have a way to make your strength stronger in a short time. Do you see this statue? This is the God of Jealousy. From today onwards, you will worship the God of Jealousy with me and become his followers. Then your strength will improve rapidly."

When the people in the city heard Yang Qingyu say this, although they didn't believe it, they didn't show it. In their eyes, it was just worshipping the gods, nothing special. They would do whatever Yang Qingyu asked them to do.

The disciples of the Yang family thought that Yang Qingyu's method seemed quite good. They had heard that some sects also worshipped gods, and such sects were often more difficult to deal with because they would sometimes fight to the death for the gods they believed in. Now that the city had just experienced great chaos and people's hearts were unsettled, if they could be allowed to worship gods, they might settle down. This was also the most effective way to control people's hearts.

Yang Qingyu then turned to the disciples of the Yang family and said, "You all should bow together as well." The disciples of the Yang family did not suspect anything and all nodded. In their view, Yang Qingyu wanted them to set an example, which was a good thing.

Then Yang Qingyu descended from the sky to the ground, as did the other disciples of the Yang family. Yang Qingyu then shouted, "Everyone, listen to my command, bow!" After saying that, he immediately bowed to the statue of the God of Jealousy. He did not use a kneeling ceremony, as it was better to only use a bowing ceremony for now, otherwise those people might not be able to accept it, especially the disciples of the Yang family.

After bowing once, Yang Qingyu said again, "Bowing again!" "Bowing three times!" After bowing three times, Yang Qingyu flew up and then said to the crowd, "After you have bowed to the statue, from today onwards, you are all believers of the God of Jealousy. From now on, you must come here to worship every day at Chenshi (7-9 AM)." Everyone in the city responded.

Yang Qingyu then said, "Now I will teach you how to use the power of the God of Jealousy for cultivation. Everyone, sit down." Everyone obediently sat down. The disciples of the Yang family glanced at Yang Qingyu, and Yang Qingyu nodded to them. They all sat down as well. Then Yang Qingyu said, "Think about what about other people makes you jealous. Start thinking now."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they looked at each other, unsure of what to think. The disciples of the Yang family also exchanged glances, wondering whether they should follow what Yang Qingyu had said.

Yang Qingyu looked at them and said, "Do as I say." The Yang family disciples all responded, then closed their eyes, thinking about what made them jealous of the others. Most of them, however, were thinking about Yang Qingyu. Just over a year ago, Yang Qingyu was merely an ordinary disciple in the family, not even reaching the required level. But now, he was being groomed by the family and had become the second Yang Dingtian. How could they not be jealous? (End of Chapter)