Bringing the farm to another world

"Greetings, everyone. Now that you have all found the courtyard you want, you can use your spiritual power to refine the jade slips in your hands. Once you have refined the jade slips, you will know how to use them to control the magic arrays in the courtyard. There are defensive magic arrays and illusion arrays in the courtyard. You can activate all the magic arrays or not, it's up to you," the elder said to Qingxuan and the others.

Qingxuan immediately channeled a wisp of his spiritual energy into the jade slip and refined it. After refining the jade slip, Qingxuan immediately sensed the magic arrays in the courtyard. He knew what kind of magic arrays were in the courtyard. There were actually many magic arrays in the courtyard, including defensive arrays, illusion arrays, and even a cleansing array. This was something Qingxuan hadn't expected, but he still immediately activated the illusion array and the defensive array.

At this moment, the elder's projection did not disappear, but continued to speak: "If you have dealt with the magic array in the courtyard, then you can go to the main house in the courtyard. After you get to the main house, you can go to the meditation room or the bedroom. If you go to the meditation room, sit on the futon in the meditation room. If you go to the bedroom, go to the bed in the bedroom, then lie down and relax your whole body. Note that when you sit on the futon, you should also relax your whole body. Then your spiritual energy will be guided to the bed or the futon. At this time, don't panic, because you are entering the sect's true illusion. When you get to the true illusion, I will tell you what to do next."

After listening to the elder's words, Qingxuan couldn't help but frown slightly. He didn't know what this real illusion was, but since the elder told them to go in, it seemed they had no choice but to go in.

So he went straight to the main house in the courtyard. However, he did not go to the bed, but went directly to the meditation room. The meditation room was very large and indeed very quiet. The floor of the meditation room was made of wood, and there was a futon on it. The futon looked like a kind of grass, but it was very exquisitely made and had a faint fragrance.

Qingxuan sat down on the futon, and then, as the elder had instructed, he slowly relaxed his body. Sure enough, the next moment he felt a force guiding his spiritual power directly into the futon. The next moment, Qingxuan suddenly found himself in a very large room. The room was very empty, and he was not sitting on the futon, but standing in the room.

The next moment, people began to appear in the room one after another. These were the people who lived with him on that mountain. The weakest of these people were all King City level cultivators. Obviously, the Royal Palace level cultivators were not with them.

At this moment, the two elders who had assigned them courtyards also appeared in the room. As soon as Qingxuan and the others saw the two elders, they immediately bowed to them. The two elders returned the bow and then spoke directly: "Everyone, don't panic. This is the Real Illusionary Realm, a place between reality and illusion, created by the sect leader. Time flows here ten times faster than outside. That is to say, if you stay here for ten hours, only one hour will have passed outside. However, there is a rule that you can only stay here for forty hours a day, which is equivalent to four hours outside. If you stay longer, you will be kicked out. This was designed by the sect leader. The reason we brought you here is to save time. Here you can have forty hours to properly understand the sect, because here, everything in the sect is here. You can see everything in the sect here."

When Qingxuan and the others heard what the two elders said, they were all greatly surprised. Qingxuan looked at the two elders with disbelief and said, "The flow of time is ten times that of the outside world?"

The two elders nodded as a matter of course, but Qingxuan was extremely shocked and said, "Time! That's time! Only someone who has mastered the laws of time can do this. The sect leader can actually do it?"

The two elders exchanged a glance, and then they couldn't help but laugh. One of the elders said, "Finally, one of you knows what's going on. But as you gradually learn more about the Real Illusion, you won't be so surprised anymore. You'll also slowly understand why this place is called the Real Illusion."

Afterwards, the two elders began to lead Qingxuan and the others on a tour of the Blood Slaughter Sect within the Real Illusion. Only then did Qingxuan and the others understand why they were arranged to tour the Blood Slaughter Sect within the Real Illusion. It was because the Blood Slaughter Sect's territory was simply too vast, far exceeding their imagination. If they were to actually tour the Blood Slaughter Sect themselves, it would take them a very long time. Even within the Real Illusion, it took them nearly twenty hours to tour the Blood Slaughter Sect, and that was only a cursory glance; they hadn't gained any in-depth understanding. The two elders told them that they could explore it on their own at their own pace when they had more time.

After introducing them to the Blood Slaughter Sect, the two elders gave them the sect's benefits: spirit silk, blood gold, the Heavenly Sphere, the Creation Golden Wheel, the Thousand Machine Star, and a new sect benefit: the sect's treasured magic weapon. They also told them the true use of the Real Illusion Realm, explaining that they could exchange it for any kind of resource. To be honest, Qingxuan and the others were incredibly surprised when they heard this. They truly hadn't expected such a thing to exist. They finally understood why the Blood Slaughter Sect disciples looked down on their sect's resources—the Blood Slaughter Sect was never short of resources; each disciple had their own sect's treasured magic weapon, demonstrating just how abundant the Blood Slaughter Sect's resources were.

But that's not all. When the Blood Slaughter Sect disciples talked to them about cultivation techniques, they all fell silent. They truly hadn't expected that the Blood Slaughter Sect could tailor-make cultivation techniques for each individual based on their specific circumstances. This was completely beyond their imagination.

When they finally emerged from the illusion, they were all in a daze. They checked the time and found that only four hours had passed, while they had indeed been in the illusion for forty hours. Qingxuan finally understood why Gongliang Juewen had said they would never regret joining the Blood Slaughter Sect. He also understood that if the Blood Slaughter Sect hadn't truly wanted to minimize casualties and prevent damage to their soul imprints, they could have easily wiped them out. The difference in strength was too great.

Just as Qingxuan and the others emerged from the Real Illusion, Qingxuan suddenly felt a message from his Heavenly Sphere. Upon reading the message, he discovered that it was from Gongliang Juewen, asking if he had emerged from the Real Illusion and requesting to speak with him.

Qingxuan answered the phone immediately. As soon as the call connected, Gongliang Juewen's projection appeared in front of Qingxuan. Gongliang Juewen looked at Qingxuan and said with a smile, "Elder Qingxuan, how do you feel?"

Qingxuan bowed to Gongliang Juewen and then said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Your Majesty. If Your Majesty had not intervened to persuade us to surrender, I really don't know what would have become of us. If we had really angered the sect back then, and the sect had refused to let us join and instead let us die, we would have missed the greatest opportunity of our lives. So I want to thank Your Majesty."

Gongliang Juewen waved his hand and said, "Forget it, why call me Your Majesty? I'm just an elder in the sect now. By the way, Elder Qingxuan, there's something I hope you'll remember about the sect. The sect doesn't like people who join the sect forming cliques and building their own small forces. The sect doesn't need such forces. I hope you'll remember that."

Upon hearing Gongliang Juewen's words, Qingxuan felt a chill run down his spine. He immediately replied, "Thank you for reminding me, Your Majesty... Elder Gongliang, I know what to do now."

Gongliang Juewen nodded and then said, "Although the sect doesn't like us forming cliques, we can still discuss things together in the future. If you need my help with anything, just let me know. However, I think such opportunities are rare. The sect pursues fairness, so you shouldn't encounter any trouble. In short, if you really encounter any problems, you can contact me directly."

Qingxuan responded, and Gongliang Juewen continued, "I still need to see Wan Hai and the others, so I won't say any more. I'll be going now." After saying that, Gongliang Juewen hung up the phone.

After Gongliang Juewen hung up the phone, Qingxuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. To be honest, Gongliang Juewen's reminder was really timely. Although the people from their Tianxuan Sect had joined the Blood Slaughter Sect, they all lived relatively close to each other. He knew where the disciples from those other sects lived before, and he had really thought about organizing those disciples so that they could stick together for mutual support. But now, after hearing what Gongliang Juewen said, he knew that it was best not to do that, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He is now a member of the undead race, and he has never thought of betraying the Blood Slaughter Sect or Zhao Hai. However, in his view, it is acceptable to strive for the greatest benefit for oneself within reasonable limits. But now, upon hearing Gongliang Juewen's reminder, he immediately realized that his previous plan was flawed. If he had actually followed his previous plan, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Whether the sect would punish him was uncertain, and even if the sect did not punish him, his impression in Zhao Hai's mind would likely not be good.

Thinking of this, tears welled up in his eyes. He was a member of the undead race, a vassal race of Zhao Hai. If Zhao Hai truly disliked him, it would be the greatest disaster for him. That's why he was so nervous.

Fortunately, Gongliang Juewen reminded him, allowing him to make timely adjustments. Since all the disciples had now joined the Blood Slaughter Sect, and given the sect's benefits, even if they didn't stick together, all disciples would have a better cultivation environment than before. He had nothing to worry about. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had suddenly been lifted. (End of Chapter)