Wanxian Island, Wanxian City Square.
Today this place is full of foundation-building alchemy monks.
It is said that Wanxian Island is very powerful, and some clues can be seen in just this moment.
A scene has already appeared where the momentum of the confrontation is gathering in the air. These people are used to being unruly, and they will show it off in an occasion like today.
However, the Nascent Soul cultivators on the high platform did not take any action. They were used to it and were even waiting for the Lord to arrive and comment on it when they were bored.
A giant musk turtle appeared in the air, emitting a terrifying aura.
This was a fourth-tier demon beast, equivalent to a human Yuanying cultivator. It followed Zheng Sanjin, and under Zheng Sanjin's feeding, it forcibly knocked a musk turtle, which had a low upper limit, into the Yuanying stage.
The monks in the square restrained their breath and looked at the musk turtle with envy in their eyes.
According to rumors, Zheng Sanjin's feeding method was extremely simple and crude, pouring large amounts of cultivation resources directly from the storage bag into the musk turtle's mouth, as if he himself never needed these resources for cultivation.
After a roar, the convening meeting officially began.
The musk turtle gradually became the size of a round table, crawling at Zheng Sanjin's feet. Zheng Sanjin, the founder of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace and the pirate leader, sat cross-legged on it, with sword energy all around him.
"I have called all of you here today because we have a big deal."
Lu Deyi and others had already known what this big deal was the day before.
Even though they were already in the Nascent Soul stage, they still gasped when they heard it. They all knew that the Lord was very brave, the kind that could break the sky, but they didn't expect him to be so brave.
I don’t know where he learned about the situation in the Tianbo Sect’s sea area, but he actually wanted to get a piece of the pie.
You know, no matter in the eyes of a cultivator who comes from a sect like Lu Deyi, or in the eyes of a cultivator who comes from a pirate like Liu Bo, or in the eyes of a cultivator who comes from a powerful family like Zuoqiu Yuansheng.
The highest power you can possibly reach in this life is the overlord forces near the inland sea.
There are differences between hegemonic forces and dominant forces. Can the hegemons near the inland sea be the same as those on the edge of the outer sea?
But they never imagined that one day they would have the opportunity to target these hegemonic forces.
They also thought about trying to persuade him, but Zheng Sanjin waved his hand and said that they were not going to occupy the territory, they were just going to get some money.
Just leave as soon as you get the advantage, and run back when you get it.
In this chaotic sea area, Wanxian City has been built over so many years that it is not only impregnable, but even ordinary gods cannot break through it.
The formation that is set up now is the one that was used to stop the righteous army in the past. One or two overlord forces in the outer sea are not enough.
This is also where Zheng Sanjin’s confidence comes from.
Don't think that he has been collecting spiritual crystals and spiritual objects over the years, he has done a lot of serious work.
"This deal is done. Everyone present here can at least take a big step forward, even if they can't reach a new realm."
"I just don't know if I have the courage."
The scene was in an uproar, with everyone shouting that they were brave.
You have to know that over the years, Zheng Sanjin has subtly demonstrated the simplest logic: follow me and you will get meat to eat.
Not only is there meat to eat, but there is also no fear of being beaten with a stick.
And every time there is a similar collective action, he will increase the rewards for cultivation resources. Relying on these, there are now seven Nascent Soul Palace Masters in the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace.
Including Zheng Sanjin, there are a total of eight Nascent Souls. The average strength is already quite strong. Of course, it is mainly because of Zheng Sanjin, a swordsman, that the average is raised.
Now there is such an opportunity again, and it is obviously a feast. After all, it looks like all the staff are mobilized, and such a scene has not been seen for many years.
Many monks at the scene have begun to get excited.
"Okay, seeing that you still have such a strong desire for this cultivation, it proves that the rules of Wanxian City are still very useful. You must remember this feeling in the future and maintain the greatest desire for cultivation resources and spirit crystals. Only in this way can you go further."
"This time I will personally take you to the Tianbo Sect's waters. There is chaos there right now, and we can make some money there."
"The target is the Tianbo Sect, the treasure house of the overlord forces. I don't know if you are satisfied with this target."
The square was silent at first. They were just a little unruly, not all of them were crazy. They were the ones who knew best who could be provoked and who could not be provoked.
I never expected this deal to be so big.
But then it was inertia that made Zheng Sanjin do what he wanted, and he never failed once, always making everyone gain great benefits.
Then this time...
This is not some third-level fairy island that can be compared to ordinary Nascent Soul forces.
"I wish to follow the Lord!"
"I wish to follow the Lord!"
The brave will die of overeating and the timid will die of starvation. What's more, with the support of these Nascent Soul cultivators on the stage, the hall masters are not afraid, so what do these small shrimps and fish have to worry about?
Who knows, if you're lucky you might get a great opportunity.
"Okay, this time I will hand over some lists to your respective hall masters, and they will lead the team to attack according to the target."
"This time, there will be no ban on killing for the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace. They can do whatever they want without any taboos."
This "ban on killing" was made by Zheng Sanjin. Firstly, the usual robberies took place in the nearby waters, which would be bloody and not good, and would also lead to strong resistance. After all, people would die anyway, so they might as well fight to the death.
The second reason is to suppress their bloodthirsty desire. This desire has been suppressed for a long time, and then it will burst out when needed. He dare not imagine how bloody it will be.
This time, the purpose of taking action against the outside world is to show the cruel and bloody side of the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals.
Before, it just showed more greed, but with the changes in the environment in the open sea, the Palace of Ten Thousand Immortals needs another amulet-like thing, that is, brutality and bloodiness.
It is used to deter those forces and at the same time to show that we belong to a third-party force. No matter who you fight with, our attitude is the same.
This time, there are several Jindan forces that are the followers of the Sea Clan Holy Hall provided by Gu Ming. Of course, these were once supporters or supported by Liu Yizi.
Since Liu Yizi is already dead, it is natural to clean him up.
In this way, Zheng Sanjin is not the helper found by Gu Ming but a hyena that smells blood.
They could openly sell off their interests to Zheng Sanjin in exchange for their leaving the Tianbo Sect waters where the outcome had already been decided.
Outsiders would definitely not be able to see any flaws. He achieved his goal and also elevated Zheng Sanjin's status.
With the presence of the swordsman Zheng Sanjin and the monks from the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace who are blood-thirsty, the Tianbo Sect's sea area is bound to change hands.
As for whether the other three overlord forces would help, Gu Ming had already made arrangements, and even if they had not made arrangements, they probably would not take action.
A few days after the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, streams of light flew out from the Ten Thousand Immortals City and went straight into the sky.
The participants this time are not only the monks from Wanxian Palace, but also the independent cultivators and even shop owners on Wanxian Island who have learned some news from the monks from Wanxian Palace.
Zheng Sanjin stood on the deck of the flying boat, looking at the streams of light beside him, thinking that there should be some divine objects in the Tianbo Sect's treasure house.
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