The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

From time to time, you can see some monks pushing carts by, shouting and selling various spiritual materials needed for cultivation.

At the foot of the mountain, rows of neat stone houses are arranged in an orderly manner.

Next to the stone house, there is a gurgling stream, the water is so clear that you can see the bottom.

The banks are planted with various magical herbs, emitting a faint fragrance, attracting butterflies and bees to fly around.

Occasionally, you can see some young monks holding long swords and practicing sword skills in the open space, revealing a heroic spirit in every move.

Deep in the mountains, several larger families have established their own settlements, forming small fortresses.

These places are not only where family members live, but also where independent practitioners from the surrounding areas seek refuge.

Ye Yang drove the Sun-Chasing Flying Ghost to search in the Red Moon Mountains for a long time.

Finally, we found a hidden valley under a cliff.

A mighty waterfall hangs down from the sky, like an upside-down Milky Way, with water droplets splashing up layers of white mist.

Below the waterfall is a pool of turquoise water, which is crystal clear and the sparkling surface reflects the lush trees around it. The scenery is breathtaking.

Ye Yang snapped his fingers, and several huge holes were poked on the rock like tofu cut by a knife.

Then, he took out a few formation flags from his sleeves and shook them gently. The flags flew out automatically like living things and were firmly inserted into the holes.

Then, Ye Yang closed his eyes and concentrated, muttering something in a low but clear and powerful voice.

As his spell sounded, the magic gestures in his hands changed unpredictably, as graceful and powerful as a dance.

In a flash, an exquisite and complex formation unfolded at the bottom of the cliff.

Countless tiny runes flickered in the air, converging into colorful rays of light that enveloped the entire valley.

"This Heavenly Heart Micro-Dust Formation was obtained by me by chance. It combines the functions of illusion, concealment, and the cultivation of spiritual energy."

"The arrangement here today will not only protect the valley from external enemies, but also gather the surrounding spiritual energy to improve your cultivation."

Ye Yang clapped his hands lightly, and the formation stabilized. The light gradually converged until it was completely integrated into the surrounding rocks, leaving no trace.

Unless one has extremely high attainments in formations, it is impossible to detect its existence.

"With this formation, your task of guarding the valley will be much easier."

The runes in the formation flickered, as if the stars were interweaving in the night sky. As the light flickered, it pulled and balanced the surrounding spiritual power, gradually becoming stable.

Then, Ye Yang took out his storage bag and poured out a large pile of spirit stones.

The spiritual stones collided, the crisp sound echoed in the valley, and the crystal clear light reflected each other.

Ye Yang turned and looked at Hua Gui and said in a gentle voice.

"Hua Gui, this place is full of spiritual energy, and there are formations to protect you and resources to assist you. You can practice here with peace of mind."

"You have a talent for illusion. If you study it diligently, your future achievements will be limitless."

"I promise you thirty years. When the time comes, I will give you your freedom and let you go."

Hua Gui blinked his eyes and nodded slightly as a sign of agreement.

"Sir, Huagui will definitely live up to your expectations. When I find a two-legged sheep in the future, I will definitely catch it and let you see that rare creature."

Ye Yang smiled slightly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Practice well. I will come to see you after a while and bring you spiritual stones for practice."

After settling the flower ghost, Ye Yang returned to Feitian Gate.

At this time, Wang Dong had been waiting for a long time in the sect.

His voice was clear and loud, like the sound of a huge bell, spreading slowly over the sect, causing spiritual energy to resonate and buzz.

"Brother, I am guilty!"

Ye Yang also walked forward with a smile on his face, looking at Wang Dong carefully, with a sigh flashing in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Wang, what are you talking about? Where did you commit the crime?"

Wang Dong shook his head.

"If I could have broken through a few days earlier and entered Taoan Market in the time of crisis, I would definitely not let the thieves succeed." Ye Yang shook his head.

"No cultivator in the world can predict the time of his own breakthrough. This has nothing to do with you."

After a pause, Ye Yang obviously didn't want to discuss this topic too much, so he continued speaking.

"Junior brother, this time it should not be as simple as just breaking through to the Purple Mansion Realm."

While speaking, Ye Yang felt the magic power of Wang Dongzhou's body swell, especially the purple palace in his dantian which was filled with vast spiritual energy.

There was a gleam of divine light in his eyes, which was definitely not as simple as that of an ordinary cultivator who had just broken through to the Purple Mansion realm.

"Yes, Senior Brother, I have now reached the middle stage of Purple Mansion."

"Your breakthrough this time is far beyond the expectations of ordinary people. You have actually stepped into the middle stage of Purple Mansion True Person in one step. It seems that all the accumulation over the years has not been in vain."

"The situation in the world of immortal cultivation is turbulent now, just like the silence before a storm. Undercurrents are surging from all sides, and disputes are constant. Your breakthrough has added new impetus to my Feitian Sect."

As he spoke, Ye Yang's expression gradually became solemn, and he raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

"The Tao'an Market has suffered a heavy blow this time. No matter what, we cannot let those thieves go easily, otherwise we will definitely be looked down upon by others."

Wang Dong nodded.

"Brother, what you said is very true, so I want to go out and look for the traces of those thieves during this period of time."

"It's great that you have this idea. After looting Tao'an Market, the Blood Cloud Demon Lord fled to the overseas fairyland."

"It is a place where businesses gather and good and bad people mix together. Due to the oppression of various forces, trade is hindered and chaos is rampant."

"I have thought about it again and again. You are now extremely powerful and are just right for this important task. I would like to send you there, but in addition to finding out the news about the Blood Cloud Demon Lord."

"It's more about clearing trade routes on behalf of the sect, consolidating our foundation there, and expanding our network of resources. Do you have confidence?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong held his head high, his eyes burning with fighting spirit, like a raging fire, and he bowed in response.

"Senior Brother, rest assured. Since I have been entrusted with this important task by the sect, I will do my best to serve you."

“Even if the overseas fairyland is a den of wolves and tigers, with thousands of difficulties and obstacles, I will definitely cut through the thorns and protect the smooth trade route of my Feitian Sect, and spread the great reputation of my sect to all corners of the world!”

"As for the Blood Cloud Demon Lord, if I have the chance, I will definitely twist off his dog head to commemorate the disciples of my Tao'an Market who died this time."

After saying this, he clenched his fists, and the purple light around him surged again. The majestic momentum caused the air around him to tremble, adding a sense of heroism.

"Don't act rashly. If anything happens, inform the sect immediately. The Blood Cloud Demon Venerable is an old golden elixir demon. You may not be his opponent."

"At all times, please pay attention to your own safety."

In the following days, Taoanfang City also strengthened its patrol teams and raised the alert level.

Ye Yang and Gu Xuan took turns to take charge, and the people were panic-stricken for a while, but they quickly calmed down.

Ye Yang and Gu Xuan even personally gave orders to verify the extent of the damage to Tao'an Market this time.

Not only did he send disciples to visit the damaged shops one by one to record the losses, he also allocated some supplies from the sect's reserves to help businesses resume business as soon as possible.

Appropriate compensation was given to the businesses that suffered heavy losses this time.

After the news spread, the merchants and families in Taoan Market were all grateful and praised Feitianmen for its benevolence and virtue.

Many businesses even organized themselves spontaneously and erected an archway in the center of the market to express their respect and gratitude to Feitianmen.

After Wang Dong reorganized himself a little, he embarked on the long journey to the overseas fairy mountain, carrying the pass carefully prepared by the sect and many confidential letters.

Wang Dong flew on the sword all the way. Wherever he passed, the clouds were split by the sword, leaving only a long "spiritual mark" in the air.

The mountains, rivers, towns and villages below passed by like a revolving lantern.

Wang Dong had no intention of admiring the scenery, and soon he arrived above the vast East China Sea.

Because during this period, the relationship between Feitianmen and the East China Sea Jiaolong clan became closer.

Before he came to the East China Sea, he had already made advance contact with the East China Sea dragon clan.

It started from the vast East China Sea and continued running eastward for thousands of miles.

Wang Dong could see from afar the East China Sea, which was filled with countless mountains, hidden in the thick sea fog, like giant beasts lying on the ground. (End of this chapter)