Shao Ende led his group away from the ruins of the Five Spirits Sect overnight. They wandered around through the ancient teleportation array in the wilderness and eventually teleported to the vicinity of Dog Tail Mountain.

The blessed land he found was Dog Tail Mountain!

A battle took place here, and the water god sent rain; the pure water spirit remains.

After Elisa's death, the cat demon puppet turned to dust, which, along with the water elemental energy, nourished the vegetation. The dog demons were too few in number to take over.

Although it had only been a few months since the mountain was abandoned, many demonic beasts gathered there, making the spiritual energy in the air even more abundant.

This is a good place for spiritual practice; the feng shui is excellent.

They set up their camp overnight, and after resting for an hour, dawn broke.

Shao Ende gathered everyone together, copied a portion of the Five Spirits Sect's Disciple Rules, appointed several high-level cultivators as elders, and bestowed upon them magic treasures and spirit stones.

The meeting was halfway through.

Cuckoo—

"Sect Leader, are you hungry?"

Shao Ende snapped, "Nonsense! This sect leader has practiced abstaining from grains for eight hundred years, how could I be hungry?!"

The thing he can't stand the most right now is being hungry!

Cultivators who practice abstaining from grains don't need to eat at all. The food contains impurities. This must be a scheme by the Hundred Beasts Garden to hinder their cultivation!

"Then that voice is..."

Coo coo coo—

My stomach growled even louder.

It's strange, even though the Beast Garden has made their tastes more discerning, they can still withstand hunger and return to a state of fasting.

Who has developed an appetite and whose stomach is growling with hunger?

Everyone listened carefully and realized that the sound was coming from the sect leader's sleeve.

Shao Ende reached into his sleeve.

A little turtle struggled in his palm, pushing his hand away with its clipped claws and crying, "Let me go!"

He is a talking demon cultivator.

He actually followed Shao Ende and ran away from the Hundred Beasts Garden.

Some people suggested turning this little turtle into a celestial servant.

Just like the little fairy in the zoo.

With the Soul-Binding Formation in place, this tortoise will have all its memories erased and become the guardian spirit beast of the Ende Sect, loyally resisting the invasion of surrounding demonic beasts.

The others readily agreed, and they went to the cultivation furnace to create the array.

"Let me go! I'm not a turtle, I'm a sea turtle! There's no one on land who can beat a monster!" The prime minister was scared half to death, and the turtle's head and claws were completely retracted into its shell, making a whimpering sound.

If he hadn't been so hungry and lacked spiritual energy, he could have grown to an enormous size, making it impossible for these people to move him!

Shao Ende laughed loudly, holding the turtle shell and staring into its tiny eyes: "What sea turtle? You're just a little turtle!"

"No, that's not true!"

He was raised by the Father God from a young age. The Father God is such a powerful water god, how could he be a turtle?

He's a sea turtle!

The prime minister, his mouth agape in grief and indignation, declared to himself, "I belong to the sea! If you refine me, my father will not forgive you!"

"Your father god is a turtle, hiding in the water like a coward. So many cultivators come to him for refuge, but he doesn't even show his face. Isn't that perfect? ​​If he won't show his face, I will. I won't go against the demons. I want to build up my own power and see you monsters fight to the death!"

Shao Ende was quite pleased with himself.

He originally thought he would become cannon fodder, but he never expected that the Hundred Beasts Garden would let these cultivators live outside and not care about them at all.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have found this opportunity.

He gripped the prime minister's tortoise shell tightly, brought it close to his eyes, and mocked with a wicked smile, "You're just a tortoise, you have claws. Have you ever seen a sea turtle with claws? Those are for swimming in the sea."

The prime minister was furious and roared, "I belong to the sea! I can climb rocks with my claws. Those rocks are covered in seaweed, so easy to climb. If I didn't have claws, how could I climb them?!"

"Hey, you little turtle are really interesting. If you didn't have a spiritual root, I would have taken you in as my spirit pet. Did you see any other sea turtle monsters on the reef? Did you not see any at all? Is it possible that they climb up and then slide down, which is why they don't sunbathe on the reef? Hehehe."

While waiting for the furnace to be repaired, Shao Ende teased the little turtle, turning the Prime Minister's shell over and sticking out his head to turn himself over.

Once he's turned right over, he'll turn him upside down again, until he's too exhausted to even cry.

He played with its shell, shining the light of the spirit stone lamp on it. "This shell would make a good magic weapon. After you are refined into a celestial servant, every time you grow a shell, you can make a magic weapon."

"…………"

Exhausted, the prime minister retracted his limbs, head, and tail into his shell, becoming a tiny ball with his eyes tightly closed, just like he was dead.

How could he possibly be a turtle?

How could it possibly be a turtle...?

The forging furnace was completed quickly, thanks to the ample supplies brought by Shao Ende.

The magic of the Immortal Refining Servant is sinister, but it's not a secret; any immortal who's even slightly interested can do it.

Besides material and moral constraints, what bound them was the warnings from other sects.

If someone acts recklessly towards cultivators, their fate will be like that of the Great Azure Phoenix—being regarded as a public enemy, sealed away, and never to be reincarnated.

But since these small sects have just been established, no one is watching them!

They used dew to paint on the tortoise shell, wrapped the little tortoise in layers of yellow talisman paper, and placed it in a certain position in the refining furnace.

In addition, it requires setting up an array and investing a lot of spiritual energy.

"It's already baking?"

A teasing girl's voice came from the night.

The Ende Sect cultivators were startled and looked around.

Suddenly, a face with piercing eyes and a white forehead appeared in the darkness.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a large tiger.

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