Two Worlds: The Demon Cultivator Mistakenly Enters the Lord's World

Chapter 8 Wang Yong, the Corpse-Driving Taoist
One day flies by in a blink of an eye.

This means that Lu Feng only needs to wait a little longer before he can travel through the lord's world again.

This is a great thing.

It's like having an extra life-saving trump card.

When encountering danger in the world of immortal cultivation, Lu Feng can escape to the lord's world to save his life.

The Lord's talent [Gate of Time and Space] was charging normally. Lu Feng felt extremely relieved and continued to study other things he brought back from the Lord's world.

One-star treasure, Boots of Lightness.

Lu Feng wore the Light and Swift Boots and brought them back to the world of immortal cultivation.

After returning, the Light Boots were obviously not used to the local environment, and the information about them was as dull as his identity as the Lord of Blackrock Village.
The gentle wind-element aura on the boots also lost some of its agility.

However, Lu Feng used the Blood Shadow Divine Art's true energy to activate the Light Boots, and the light wind wrapped around his body was still stable and easy to use.

The normal functions of the treasure were not affected.

The resource bag brought back with the Boots of Lightness was also affected, but its function of storing resources can still be used.

There is a warehouse for storing grain in Xuanyin Temple. Lu Feng tried it out and found that all kinds of grains and bacon can be put into the resource bag and turned into food resources, just like in the lord's world.

"Go back and refill the food in the warehouse!"

After walking out of the warehouse, Lu Feng gave instructions to the Taoist boy Bi Han who was waiting outside the warehouse, and the latter nodded in response.

As for the suddenly empty warehouse, the Taoist boy Bi Han did not ask any further questions. He just thought that the master must have practiced some new magic and took away the food in the warehouse.

Xuanyin Temple is a wealthy family with a lot of purchases every day, so they don’t care about the small inventory in the warehouse.

Empty the warehouse and add 100 more units of food to the resource bag.

On the farm in Blackrock Village, 10 farmers can produce 10 units of food in a week. After deducting the 2 units of food they consume themselves, there will be a surplus of 8 units of food, which is more than enough to feed Ron and 15 other people.

(The previous chapter's food production data was incorrect [corrected]. Based on Chapter 5's farmer production efficiency, one farmer can produce one unit of food per week, and five farmers consume one unit of food per week. Otherwise, it would be too excessive.)
In the future, Lu Feng's Black Stone Village will have to recruit more villagers and soldiers to expand its scale. It takes time for Black Stone Village to produce food, but it is much easier to purchase goods from the world of immortal cultivation.

As long as he has money, the entire huge market of Liang State can supply Xuanyin Temple. By protecting the basic base of Xuanyin Temple, Lu Feng in the lord's world is equivalent to having a country as his backing.

Lu Feng also used the resource bag to collect some wood and stone as basic resources. The reserves of these two were not large in Xuanyin Temple, so he only collected 10 units of each.

He also instructed the Taoist boy Bi Han to store more wood and stones in the temple's storehouse, as he would need them in the future.

Night falls on Xuanyin Temple.

In the study, the scent of sandalwood was faint. Lu Feng sat cross-legged on the soft couch, closing his eyes and practicing Qi.

"Master, the corpse-driving Taoist Wang Yong you ordered has arrived at the temple with his guests and is waiting outside. Do you want to see him?"

The voice of the Taoist child Bi Han came softly. Lu Feng slowly stopped practicing and opened his eyes:

"Let him wait in the hall, I will come soon!"

"Yes, Master!"

In the reception hall of Xuanyin Temple.

Wang Yong, a Taoist priest who drives corpses and wears an old yellow Taoist robe, is pacing anxiously.

"The abbot will be here soon, please wait a moment, Taoist priest!"

The boy who was serving beside him looked at Wang Yong who was running around anxiously, gave him a cup of tea and comforted him.

Wang Yong was feeling uneasy, and a cup of tea was no way to calm him down. But as he was in Xuanyin Temple, he still forced himself to calm down.

"Master Lu Guan has a great family and a kind heart. He would never attack a lowly wandering sorcerer like me, would he?"

Wang Yong tried hard to recall the heroic figure of Master Lu, but his mind couldn't help but recall the bloody scene a few years ago when Lu Feng single-handedly wiped out the Xuanyin Temple.

For some reason, Wang Yong felt a little cold.

At this moment, Lu Feng walked into the hall with the Taoist child Bi Han. The moment the carved wooden door was pushed open, a breeze carrying sandalwood blew in.

Wang Yong, a Taoist priest driving corpses, looked in the direction of the sound.

But Lu Feng had a gaunt face, and there was a transcendental temperament between his eyebrows. His eyes were as deep as a deep pool. There was a calm and relaxed demeanor in his every move. Even his breathing seemed to be in sync with the heaven and earth. There was a faint scent of sandalwood lingering around him, as if he was a banished immortal walking on the clouds, untouched by the worldly affairs.

This demeanor is truly like that of a sage.

Wang Yong had long heard that Taoist Lu in Xuanyin Temple was very accomplished in Taoism. When he saw him today, he really felt ashamed of himself.

"I, Wang Yong, pay my respects to Master Lu! I am honored to see his majestic appearance and enduring spirit! I pray that his spirit will remain pure and untainted, his crane-like demeanor forever intact, his morning dew to comprehend the mysteries of heaven, and evening dust to sweep away his worldly desires. May his cultivation be smooth, and he attain Daluo soon!"

Wang Yong was stunned, but when he saw Lu Feng's gaze, he quickly stood up and bowed.

"Okay! Master Wang, please take a seat!"

Lu Feng sat down in the main seat and raised his hand to invite him in. The boy in the hall poured more tea and water.

Wang Yong makes a living as a corpse driver and is very eloquent. Lu Feng was very happy to hear his nice words when they first met.

After both parties sat down, Lu Feng and Wang Yong exchanged a few pleasantries before changing the subject:
"I've heard that Fellow Daoist Wang's family has a book on corpse refining that can transform corpses into zombies for use. It's quite mysterious. I'm curious and would like to borrow it. I wonder if you'd be willing to part with it!"

The society of Liang State was still the same as in ancient times, quite conservative. All kinds of methods and skills were kept secret. Sometimes people would rather take them into the coffin than pass them on.

He was afraid that he would pass on his knowledge to the wrong person, and that if he did so, his apprentice would starve to death.

It was a bit abrupt for Lu Feng to ask the corpse-driving Taoist Wang Yong who wanted to eat.

However, the inheritance in Lu Feng Temple is shallow. Apart from the Blood Shadow Divine Art that he is practicing and a book of Yin and Yang Qigong, there is no other way.

If you want to find the method and means to refine Taoist weapons, you can only seek outside help.

Wang Yong, the corpse-driving Taoist priest, was the right person chosen by Lu Feng from the Xuanyin Temple.

As if feeling sorry, Lu Feng added:
"I am willing to give you a generous gift and will not let you suffer any loss! If you have any objections or requests, please feel free to raise them. We can all discuss them!"

Hearing what Lu Feng said, Wang Yong, the corpse-driving Taoist priest, was stunned on the spot. His hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and when the rim of the cup touched his lips, he realized that the tea had already gone cold.

Lu Feng's words had a great impact on him.

On the one hand, there is his secret weapon for making a living, and on the other hand, there is the kind-hearted Master Lu. It is really difficult to make a decision.

If he refused on the spot and offended Master Lu, he would probably never be able to leave Xuanyin Temple today.

Wang Yong glanced around the hall from the corner of his eye. Outside, the shadows of the trees were swaying and rustling, as if there were five hundred swordsmen waiting outside the house. As long as Master Lu threw the cup as a signal, they would hack him to death with their swords.

When he came, he saw the Taoist servants who were training their bodies in Xuanyin Temple. They were all tall and strong with strong muscles. They would be good fighters in the army.

I'm afraid my small body is not even enough to fill the gaps in their teeth.

(End of this chapter)