Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

On the same day, Jiang Mo arranged residences and subsequent territories for the ascended creatures. According to his original idea, the human race went to Liuyun County of the Imperial Dynasty, and the remaining alien races and dragon civilizations were all arranged in Cangfu County and the three major sword states, Cage Bird, Floating Light, and Xianque.

The ten disciples of the Trinity Sect and the guardian Weir continued to practice in Feixiandao City.

Soon, a day passed, and Jiang Mo brought many ascenders to their fiefdoms, letting them take root in the fallen leaves and practice well. He also allocated all the resources originally provided by the major sects to them, hoping to help them adapt to the fairyland faster.

In addition, Jiang Mo also erected one magnificent statue after another in the two major counties and three major sword states. The statues were his true appearance, as if he were there in person. They were named "Qi'an Xuan Statue".

Because the Ascendants are too weak, they are simply unable to suppress the threats from the major local sects, and may even be at risk of being cannibalized by them, even though the latter have repeatedly promised Jiang Mo that they will abide by the agreement and will never rely on the strength of their cultivation to indirectly control the power of the Ascendants, especially the Blood Demon Clan, the Evil Spirit Clan, and the Dragon Clan.

But a promise is only a promise after all, and Jiang Mo still needs to leave some means behind, namely the so-called Qi'an Xuan Statue. As long as you pray to the stone statue and tell it about the injustice, he will be able to sense it and instantly descend to that area to make a judgment.

Even in areas where the dragon civilization is located, there are still stone statues standing. Although they possess technological strategic weapons comparable to the level of the Supreme Taoist, the lives of the dragon people are still too fragile to resist foreign enemies. Therefore, Jiang Mo took special care of them and left the most stone statues.

After just a few days, Jiang Mo, who had finished his busy work, returned to Feixian County under the cover of night and returned to his palace.

"Little friend."

"My friend."

There were old figures sitting in the hall, including prisoners who followed the original dynasty and the five masters of the Tianyuan Starry Sky Ancient Road. There was a big gap in strength between the two sides. It was obvious that the ancient strong men from the ancient road were better, and the ancient sword grass was ranked first among Jiang Mo's many followers.

The ancestor of evil spirits, Zhulong, looked at the kind-looking, ordinary-looking old man many times in his seat. The more he looked, the more horrified he became, and he was always trying to guess his true identity.

Soon, Jiang Mo took his seat and held a banquet with everyone, introducing each other's identities.

During this period, Yao Wang, Yue Min, Yue Li and Wei Er were the four sitting closest to Jiang Mo, followed by the Evil Spirit Ancestor, Zhu Long, then the prisoners of the dynasty, and the five great masters of the ancient times.

When everyone heard that the five newly ascended old men were the ancestors of various races in the ancient times of Tianyuan, they were all shocked and completely convinced.

Especially the Taigu Sword Grass, which has the title of 'Emperor' and its cultivation is close to the late stage of Supreme Dao Lord. Due to its special bloodline, it has one of the best lethality in the same level.

The other ancient overlords are not weak at all. As their blood and energy recover, they become stronger and stronger. Their combat power is showing a tendency to return to the peak and is approaching the combat power of the mid-stage Supreme Dao Lord.

The banquet continued. Jiang Mo took out a map and divided the territories among the followers present.

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

The prisoners in the seventh and eighth palace realms all bowed down in worship.

"Thank you, little friend!"

"Thank you, little friend!"

Everyone was expressing their gratitude, even the demon kings he was most familiar with were no exception. For a moment, everyone bowed their heads.

"Don't be polite. You must take good care of your respective fiefdoms in the future."

"Yes! We will obey the law!"

Two hours later, the banquet ended and the guests left, preparing to go to the fiefdom the next day. Jiang Mo had already opened up a suitable void magic circle for them in advance.

In the end, Will, who had the weakest cultivation, did not get any fiefdom. This blond man with a weathered and rough face did not complain at all. After all, those big shots present were far beyond his reach, and the gap between the two sides was like that between a firefly and the bright moon.

"Come on, I'll take you to one of my allies."

Jiang Mo tore open the void with a thought, and a passage appeared instantly, and he stepped into it.

"Master, who are the allies you are talking about?"

Will was very confused and puzzled, and followed closely.

"The source of disasters in the fairyland, the creator of all diseases, the Ancient Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils."

Jiang Mo spoke casually as he walked out of the void passage. What came into his sight was a dark and rotten country called Youyu County, which was one of the territories occupied by the root of the epidemic.

"Ancient Emperor? Then why do we need to see Him?"

Will was extremely shocked. From the previous banquet, he learned that no matter whether it was Tianyuan or Xianyu, any creature with the title of "Emperor" was a cultivation giant that could not be more terrifying.

"I'll introduce you to it, but with your qualifications, being its disciple is far from enough. I hope it can do me a favor and teach you a few tricks and magical powers. That would be great."

During the conversation, Jiang Mo waved his hand, and the two of them turned into a shadow, instantly crossing thousands of miles and coming straight to the palace where the source of the epidemic was.

And Jiang Mo did not hide his aura. He was entertaining guests in the hall and talking to a creature dressed in a red robe that looked like it was made of flames. They seemed to be plotting something.

Suddenly, its pupils shrank, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on its face, and it said to the red-robed creature in front of it:

"coming!"

"The person I'm talking about is right at the door!"

The next moment, the root of the plague stood up, its afterimage disappeared, and it appeared at the door of the hall without any warning to greet Jiang Mo.

"It's been a long time since we last met, my friend. I hope you are well."

"Fortunately."

Jiang Mo glanced at the source of the disease and introduced it with a faint smile:

"This is my subordinate from my hometown, Guardian Weir. He is a strange person who practices and collects various pathogens. He has just arrived in the fairyland, and his vision and strength are not up to par. But I have an old acquaintance with him and we have a good friendship. I have come here specially to visit you, Taoist friend, and I hope that Lord Ancient Emperor can give him some pointers."

"Ancient Emperor! Ancient Emperor, stop teasing me. How dare I call myself an emperor in front of you? Tell me what you want to do. Come, let's go into the palace and have a chat."

After saying that, the source of the plague separated a clone and went to meet Weir, saying in an unquestionable tone:

"From now on, this clone of mine will guide your practice and provide you with all the resources you need. In ten years, how high you can grow depends entirely on your own understanding and perseverance."

"Yes, thank you senior!"

Will clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully.

He did not agree immediately. Instead, he cast a questioning look at Jiang Mo, wanting to ask the opinion of his own clan leader.

"Vir, from now on you just follow it and practice. If you have any difficulties, please let me know at any time."

At this point, Jiang Mo solemnly reminded the source of the epidemic:
"Old man, my guardian came to you to train. I hope that he was a complete person before he came, and that he will be a complete person when he leaves. Please don't guide him into a deformed monster."

"Okay, okay, okay! Are you still not confident in my work?!"

"Everything is fine! Let's go in and talk."

Genyuan Blight promised solemnly, and immediately invited Jiang Mo into the palace.

Inside the hall, the red-robed creatures saw the recently famous Demon Lord of the East Wasteland, and they stood up cautiously, bowed slightly, and greeted him in a respectful tone.

"Greetings, Your Excellency Xuanzun. I am Chi Lian, the master of Liyan Mountain."

"Oh? Guests from the Western Holy Land?"

Jiang Mo returned a salute. He had read ancient books and had profound knowledge, so he naturally knew about the existence of Li Yan Mountain, one of the dominant forces in the Western Holy Land. It was huge in scale. The strong men in the mountain were all special life forms evolved from the strange flames that existed between heaven and earth. They had extremely strong wisdom and power.

"Come! Sit down."

The source of the epidemic sat in the main seat, with Jiang Mo and Chi Lian on his left and right.

"I was just thinking of looking for you, but you're here." "What's the matter?"

Jiang Mo lowered his eyes, feeling curious. He guessed in his heart that it might have something to do with the master of Li Yan Mountain.

"The Sub-Immortal Clan wants to leave Yanshan and submit to them again. To do this, they will release three origin fires and return them to fellow Daoist Chilian."

"Ok?"

"Did they find you guys too?"

Jiang Mo looked at the mysterious creature in the red robe. Its voice came out from under the mask:

"Yes, but in the long past, we were just slaves of the immortals and sub-immortals, and we were not important helpers."

"At this age, I naturally don't want to submit to them, so I came here specifically to seek the help of the Ancient Emperor."

Chi Lian talked about the past history. In the era when chaos first began and all things rose, these strange fires, born from the miracle of heaven and earth, had no racial distinction and were scattered alone. They were hunted by the immortals. There were tens of thousands of kinds of fire, and all were captured by the immortals.

They were either used to refine weapons and elixirs, or to assist the immortals in their practice. For them, it was a period of decline with almost no chance of recovery.

Until the war between the stars broke out, a large number of powerful people poured into the fairyland and undermined the rule of the immortals. All the trapped strange fires took this opportunity to escape and regain their freedom.

Afterwards, the creatures of the strange fire realized that they could no longer survive alone, and needed to band together to deal with hunting by other races, only then would they have a chance to take root in the fairyland and protect themselves. So the first six kinds of strange fire that reached the ultimate level created the Liyan Mountain.

There are six kinds of strange fire, namely Jiuxiao Li Fire, Nanming True Fire, Jiuyou Ghost Fire, Wanhai Ice Fire, Sun God Fire, and White Bone Spirit Fire.

After that, they developed and expanded Liyan Mountain, and continued to absorb strange fires from all over the fairyland, gradually becoming a new race, the Fire Clan.

In the inheritance of later generations, the lord of Liyan Mountain is inherited by the strongest strange fire in history. The only test is that one can withstand the burning of the original six strange fires at the same time without perishing or disintegrating, and then be qualified to become the lord of the mountain.

In addition to the mountain master, there are fifteen deputy mountain masters, most of whom can withstand the burning of several kinds of flames, which is obviously far from the mountain master's requirement of the six strange fires.

"What is the origin fire? Forgive my ignorance, I have never heard of it. I hope you can help me understand it."

Jiang Mo humbly asked the Lord of Chilian Mountain for advice.

"It is called the origin of fire, but in fact it is not fire. It is just the purest power of strange fire."

The Lord of Chilian Mountain smiled bitterly, with a hint of helplessness, and said:

"Although we hate the Immortals' oppression of us, we have to admit that their background and abilities are terrifying. The so-called origin fire is equivalent to the impurities of our ancestors. They were plundered of their purest power, and under the influence of the Immortals' secret magic, they intertwined with each other to give birth to the 'Flame of Creation'."

"This energy can assist the immortals in their practice, derive the most suitable flame for themselves, and further control it. Or, it can force this origin fire, the flame of creation, into the bodies of us, the alien fires, and guide us to evolve in a direction that is beneficial to them."

"Back then, the Immortal Clan enslaved all the fires in the world and condensed a lot of the origin fire. After so many years, it may have been almost consumed."

"And we in Liyan Mountain are no longer as easy to be bullied as before."

At this point, Chi Lian's tone suddenly became cold and impatient, and he said:

"They want to win me over with the Origin Fire. Not only will I accept this power, I will also fight against them, so I targeted several people in the East Wilderness. The first is His Excellency the Ancient Emperor, the second is Xuanzun, and the third is the Sunset Demon Emperor."

"However, I heard that you two have a grudge with the Demon King, so I went to find you two to discuss it first. If it goes well, then the Demon King will not meet."

"I believe that with the methods of Ancient Emperor and Xuanzun, they will be able to help me tear off a piece of bloody fat meat from the hands of the Sub-Immortal Clan."

At this point, Jiang Mo knew the whole situation, frowned slightly, and began to carefully inquire about the source of the epidemic:

"Have you decided to intervene?"

"Correct."

"Daoyou Chilian, you promised to give me an innate magic weapon after I succeed. How can I refuse such a good opportunity?"

The source of the epidemic smiled heartily and said it without hesitation.

"This is also why I value Xuanzun. The Origin Fire is too important to us and it is hard to give it up. However, if Xuanzun is interested in other treasures in the mountains, feel free to take them. We also have some treasures that are no less precious than innate magic tools. As long as you like them, you can take them!"

Chi Lian took the opportunity to win over Jiang Mo, trying to get him to join the dispute.

"I'm afraid I'll be alive to collect it, but I won't be alive to use it."

Jiang Mo raised a faint smile, looked sideways at the source of the epidemic, and asked:
"Aren't you afraid that the sub-immortals will cause you trouble?"

"Afraid."

"If you were afraid, why would you intervene?"

"Don't you have it?"

"I really can't beat you, so I'm going to you for help."

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Jiang Mo was so angry at the almost straightforward and flattering words of Root Epidemic that he fell silent.

"You wanted to drag me down from the beginning?"

"Yes."

"Just tell me, will you pick up the innate magic weapon that Bai wants?"

The root cause of the epidemic is also a showdown, directly stating:
"If you really think the risk is too great, I will give you both of the innate magic weapons. I just can't stand the sub-immortals and the immortals wanting to compete against them."

"Besides, we have the entire Immortal Realm's sect forces behind us, and there are also various forbidden areas secretly watching us. If the Sub-Immortal Clan and the Immortal Clan dare to show their edge, they must be prepared to be besieged."

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Jiang Mo thought for a moment and said:

"Okay, I'll get involved in this mess. Bring me two innate magic weapons."

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and asked the Lord of Chilian Mountain for it.

"Uh"

"You kid."

Seeing this scene, the two old antiques, Root of the Plague and the Lord of Red Lotus Mountain, couldn't help but twitch their eyes.

You’re welcome.

"Xuan Zun, how about I give it to you after the matter is done? We are a big family in Liyan Mountain, so we can't owe you money."

"No, I want it now."

Jiang Mo was firm in his attitude and insisted on delivering the goods immediately. He said:
"With me taking action, there will be no suspense, and you don't have to worry about any risks."

"Master of Chilian Mountain, if the Sub-Immortal Clan doesn't plan to attack you, do you think other forces won't attack you either?"

"If the sub-immortals spread the news and exaggerate it, you will still be in trouble at Yanshan."

"Deliver the goods now. I will clean up the subsequent troubles for you and will never disturb your great cause." (End of this chapter)