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Grand Tutor Jin picked up the empty teacup and said, "In the end, they chose to fight to the last man, running into the forest to ambush the Red King. In the end, only women and children survived among those tribes."

Are they stupid?

"No! They are clever and cunning, which infuriates me and the Red King. They know very well that they cannot become a defeated nation like the Flower Region; they can only become spoils of war! The warriors of the tribe have all died, and we, bound by moral obligations both inside and outside the tribe, can only spend millions of taels of silver every year to aid the women and children of those tribes."

Grand Tutor Jin's expression didn't change much; he only spoke with a slightly harsher tone when he mentioned things he disliked.

"The scheming of the Southern Frontier and the Flower Industry is the same in the cultivation world and the Immortal Realm. To the beings of the Immortal Realm, we are like the Southern Frontier, with absolutely no resources. The only useful ones are women and children. Women can be sold as resources, and children are just little mules and horses, and at most they will grow into big mules and horses."

“If we fail, then, according to my understanding of the customs of the immortal realm, the cultivators will not even qualify as the defeated and will only be spoils of war.”

At the beginning, Su Yan asked Grand Tutor Jin what the bottom line of the Holy Spirits was.

Grand Tutor Jin did not answer, but instead explained the pros and cons of the whole matter to Su Yan.

Clearly, Grand Tutor Jin was setting up a scheme to create another line of defense, in addition to the actions of the leaders, to prevent the cultivation world from becoming spoils of war.

His only confusion now is about the attitude of the Holy Spirits towards the Great Region and its inhabitants, which is related to the methods he and Master Xia use.

"So, can you answer my questions?" Grand Tutor Jin asked, filling Su Yan's teacup.

In Xia Yumin's eyes, they could only distinguish between their own people and those who could feed me and give me a slightly more comfortable and easy life. Everyone else was someone who was trying to secretly harm me!

Anyone who makes my life uncomfortable will be made uncomfortable by us!

"The saints, the gods, don't really care about what's happening in the greater regions. In fact, most of the holy spirits allow the Nightmare Suppressors to slaughter people here, in order to curry favor with the Underworld and cater to its schemes."

“They themselves are participating in the rampage,” Su Yan said in a deep voice. “As far as I can see, the Immortal Realm is like a breeding ground for Gu cultivators. They only care about what kind of powerful beings are born from it.”

"I see."

Grand Tutor Jin nodded slightly and said, "Let's end our conversation here. Her Majesty is skilled in warfare, boosting morale, and comforting the people, so let's not let her worry about these things. The Third Prince and I will handle the rest."

"Don't feel too bad. We would still do it even without your involvement, but we would be more restrained at the beginning and then gradually create more serious incidents to test the attitude of the immortals."

"We all just want to live a comfortable life. If anyone tries to deprive us of our rights, we can only deprive them of their right to live. Cultivating immortality and practicing magic is about seizing the creation of heaven and earth and refining it into oneself. Striving and seizing are the eternal and unchanging melodies that belong to our generation."

"Now we are—" Grand Tutor Jin smiled as he looked at the pure-blooded Xia Yumin Feng Clan Supreme.

"It's just a return to simplicity. Whoever makes my life uncomfortable, we'll make their whole family, and even those who pass by, uncomfortable too!" said the Grand Elder of the Feng Clan. "As long as a conflict breaks out, one of us or them will have to die before either of us can enjoy life in peace!"

"If Emperor Yu of Xia was like this, then His Majesty Emperor Wusheng will naturally be the same."

“If she doesn’t do it this way, so should we, otherwise our descendants will never be able to sleep at night.”

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By the way, I have to complain about this awful weather.

Normally the humidity is above 94%, it's damp and humid everywhere, so we need to turn on the air conditioner to dehumidify.

However, today the humidity dropped to over 80%, so much so that when I woke up, I suddenly found that I had peeled off a layer of skin.

It felt like I experienced all four seasons in a single day.

PS:

I often post bonus chapters, which contain some nice videos or pictures, but none of them pass the review. I'm puzzled. They're just pretty, not lewd or revealing, so why don't they pass the review?

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Chapter 589 How unlucky can a god be?

"Your Majesty and the others should be back soon, right? Who knows what they're up to? I saw the Ancestor and the others returning with shovels a while ago; I reckon it's related to the secret technique your father gave you."

After the previous round of conversation, Grand Tutor Jin stopped talking about heavy topics and started chatting about everyday matters and recent events. Meanwhile, Grand Elder Feng no longer cared about Su Yan's presence and continued to work on the sand table, drawing blueprints for new weapons.

Su Yan looked on with curiosity, peering curiously at the busy Elder Feng.

The Supreme Elder of the Feng Clan placed his left hand on the edge of the sand table, where there was a raised semi-circle. He held a wooden tool similar to tweezers in his left hand. As he channeled spiritual energy into the raised semi-circle of the sand table, weapon parts constructed from spiritual energy would be generated inside the sand table. The tweezers in his right hand could then be used to grasp the parts for assembly.

It looks really special... um, high-tech?

"The composition of a high-quality weapon can be roughly divided into three main parts: the material, the array patterns, and the craftsmanship of the artisan," Grand Tutor Jin said, noticing Su Yan's continued glances at the sand table.

"What we are doing now is the construction of array patterns. Array masters may not understand weapon crafting, but weapon crafters absolutely need to be proficient in the use of arrays. The purpose of the sand table is to simplify the construction of array patterns and to prototype weapons."

While the Grand Tutor was speaking, Feng Xiwei made no attempt to join in or introduce anything, continuing to work on constructing the array patterns and formations.

A formation can be a maze, a trap, a killing formation, or even a combination of hundreds of different formations. It can also be a kind of magic or supernatural power presented to the world in the form of a formation. The craftsmen of the Feng clan have never been known for their superb forging skills, unlike the guys from the Weapon Sect who have such powerful forging skills that they dare to use furnaces.

The Feng clan has always been known for its ingenious array formations. Weapons produced by the Feng clan seem to have a life of their own, capable of displaying all sorts of incredible and illogical phenomena.

The Red Jade Hairpin Sword was made by the Supreme Elder of the Feng Clan.

"The blueprints for the Sacrifice series are almost complete. We can ask them what kind of weapon they need. Let those guys from the Weapon Sect continue forging. We, the Feng Clan, are currently modifying the Immortal Ship and don't have time."

As evening approached, Feng, who had been busy working, loosened his grip on the tweezers and the sand table, raised his hand and lifted the Xuan paper that was placed on the sand table, rolled it into a scroll, and threw it directly to Grand Tutor Jin, who was sitting calmly on the fishing platform to the side.

"The Grand Master Feng truly lives up to his reputation; he was able to complete the sample in such a short time." Grand Tutor Jin smiled as he looked at the scroll in his hand and offered a few words of flattery.

As Grand Tutor Jin smiled, he didn't forget to look at the sand table that had been uncovered after the Xuan paper was lifted.

Under Su Yan's curious gaze, the Feng Clan Supreme took out an arrowhead blank from his storage ring and placed it in the sand table where the array patterns had already been recorded. Bunches of malleable metal element power transformed into threads and began to carve the array patterns on the Xuan paper onto the arrowhead blank.

In no time at all, the arrow was finished being processed. Su Yan stared in disbelief, muttering to himself, "What kind of cultivation world version of a five-axis machining center is this?"

The forging skills of the Feng family were completely different from the hammer-wielding techniques that Su Yan had seen and heard about, which truly shocked him.

Upon witnessing such skill, Su Yan seemed to understand why the soldiers and emperors of the Xia Dynasty during the reign of Emperor Yu used bows and arrows as their primary weapons, and were even able to shoot down the legendary Bashe serpent.

It turns out that the Feng clan of the Xia Dynasty possessed CNC machining tools, enabling them to mass-produce arrows imbued with special magical powers.

The Supreme Elder of the Feng Clan picked up the arrow and casually threw it at a tree at the edge of the courtyard. The arrow, like a hidden weapon, penetrated deep into the wood. A large number of black runes began to spread outward from the tree trunk hit by the arrow, until they covered the entire tree. The originally firm tree trunk suddenly softened like mud.

"offer."

With a shout, the Supreme Elder Feng raised his arm, and the black mud-like tree suddenly burst open, with countless dead trees bursting out of the black mud. The dead trees grew explosively, and any object that was unfortunately pricked by the dead tree branches would experience a second round of violent growth on top of that.

The thorn pierced the wall and shattered it instantly, a cluster of thorns sprouting from the wall. The withered tree branch that pierced the ground burst forth and grew into a large tree in an instant.

When a dead tree pierces an object, it will frantically absorb nutrients from the host and continue to grow.

Grand Tutor Jin's smile deepened upon seeing this.

The array patterns on the sacrificial series of weapons belong to the innate divine power of an elder of the Dao Yu family. Its essence is sacrifice, which obtains corresponding spiritual power by sacrificing a certain type of item, and then uses the innate divine power to compress and enhance it to burst out.

In other words, as long as I can break through the defense, the creatures injured by the Sacrifice series weapons will instantly become extremely powerful self-destructing sacrifices.

Of course, whether the offering explodes or not depends on whether someone detonates it. If no one detonates it, it is actually just a ball of spiritual energy with substance.

The sacrificial weapons will be forged by the Weapon Master, who has thousands of disciples, and will eventually be deployed to the army trained by the Xia Yu Dynasty using special secret methods.

The reason for choosing the Weapon Sect for manufacturing is that the major forces are now sharing some resources. When it comes to the skill of wielding a sledgehammer, the Feng Clan is no match for the Weapon Sect, especially in the deep forging and fusion of ores.

Secondly, the Feng clan is extremely busy. All the clan's artisans are refurbishing the large-scale war weapons of Xia Yu, and there is currently no time to arrange for clan members to forge new weapons.

The Feng clan only numbered a little over a thousand, but only a little over six hundred of them actually earned the title of craftsman.

Although the Feng Clan workshops have tens of thousands of employees, they cannot withstand the massive workload of the Xia Yu Dynasty's renovation project. If another thousand or eight hundred people are transferred to Grand Tutor Jin's side, the renovation project personally assigned by Emperor Wusheng may be delayed.

The Feng family is now going to the Ministry of Works to arrest people and make those carpenters who do plastering take brushes and sandpaper and apply lacquer to the wood they need.

We can't free up any manpower.

"If every fox were like Su Yan, so intelligent and not shedding fur, how wonderful it would be! Soak them in lacquer, then order them to roll around on wood. It would be perfect to lacquer tens of thousands of foxes together with their fur." ​​The Feng Clan Elder sat back down, picked up his teacup, and subconsciously looked at Su Yan beside him.

The biggest impression the Feng family elder had of Su Yan, besides the various minor things that Feng's mother kept nagging about, was the guarantee that Su Yan would absolutely not shed any feathers in the workshop and affect the garment-making process.

"Alright! I'll go up the mountain and take a look first."

Su Yan was unaware of what the Feng Clan Supreme was thinking. After seeing the Xia Yu CNC machine tool, Su Yan suppressed his urge to complain, greeted Grand Tutor Jin, and prepared to visit Senior Chongming on Zhaoyao Mountain.

Now that the Emperor of No Life, the Lord of the Night, and the Dragon King are all out of the mountain city, Su Yan has no way to give the Lord of the Night the method of reproduction, the Emperor of No Life the method of corpse liberation, or to inform the Dragon King of the information.

Yes. The former residence of the Dragon Clan was called the Eye of Ten Thousand Waters [Guixu], which was the final destination of all waters in the world in the original Immortal Realm.

However, the ending of the Eye of Ten Thousand Waters is actually quite similar to the ending of the Queen Mother of the West's Kunlun Mountain.

Everything that could be dug up was dug up to the sky, and everything that couldn't be dug up was destroyed. This was told to Su Yan by Yu'er herself. As a mountain god and water god, Yu'er's daily life consisted of traveling and enjoying the scenery.

Since the separation of heaven and earth, Yu'er Shen's fate has been one of constant betrayal and abandonment. He watched as the Kunlun Mountains were plundered by thugs, and when he swam into the rivers, he saw the Eye of Ten Thousand Waters drained by the thugs.

Disheartened, he returned to the desolate Ling Mountain to live out his days, only to be nearly drowned by the Black Abyss Weak Water.

Yu'er Shen.

He's probably the unluckiest deity in the celestial realm.

Previously, with the Queen Mother of the West as its backer, it swam freely in the rivers and became sworn brothers with the River God. When it swam to the Eye of Ten Thousand Waters, it could even see the mother dragon playing in a sexy swimsuit. But now the mountains are gone, the rivers are gone, and even the beautiful mother dragon has become a dark, bottomless pit.

Even the number of immortal crystals in his purse was only 20,000.

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Chapter 590 Winning Over

"Senior Chongming, what brings you here?"

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Su Yan strolled up Zhaoyao Mountain and arrived at the original gathering place of the seniors. When Su Yan pushed open the door, he saw Senior Chongming lying on the ground, his waist and abdomen writhing uncontrollably, coughing violently, and saliva flowing from his mouth.

"Cough cough. It's nothing." Chongming wasn't surprised by Su Yan's arrival. He simply turned over and sat on the ground, calming his cough and straightening out the chaotic magical energy within his body.

"It's just that as my strength recovers, what's inside me wants to come out."

After absorbing the immortal crystal pillar given by Su Yan and the immortal crystal gems plundered from the surroundings, Chongming's strength has gradually recovered from the exhaustion and is now about 60% of his peak strength.

Although it's only 60%, it's still an easy task to deal with some beginners who are already proficient.

However, due to the recovery of his strength, the place where the Queen Mother of the West had been sleeping, which Chongming had deliberately hidden, began to absorb the immortal energy within Chongming's body and began to awaken the Queen Mother of the West.

"I see."

Su Yan stepped forward to help Senior Chongming up, secretly thinking to himself, "I was wondering why he hadn't returned for two months, and how the Queshan Mountains and the surrounding twenty-odd cities had changed hands. It turns out Senior Chongming was here to keep things under control; there's no need to worry about someone else lurking in the shadows."

Taking a city is not difficult, but how to defend it after taking it is the problem. However, thanks to the existence of Senior Chongming, the most difficult problem has now become no problem.

For now, Wushengdi and the others are only concerned with making money. When the time comes, they can share a portion of the profits with Senior Chongming to help him recover his strength.

"By the way, senior."