"Master, do you know Shengdan Village? Have you been there?" Jiang Yiziyi also heard that Lu Zeyu was going to take a group of disciples to Shengdan Village tomorrow.
"I...how could I possibly have been there? I heard from Old Seven that he'd been to Shengdan Village before." Hong Zhenggang's smile was a bit forced. He absolutely couldn't let anyone else in the sect know that he'd been to Shengdan Village to watch the training competition.
"Oh, I knew you were always in the sect. How did you know about such a remote village like Shengdan Village? I heard that the library in Shengdan Village has a complete set of earth-level techniques," Jiang Ziyi said with interest. He also wanted to go to Shengdan Village. But he was worried that as an elder, it would be a bit unreasonable for him to compete with the younger generation for the techniques.
Although the little ancestor had given him the complete version of the technique he was currently practicing, it wasn't enough. He wanted to see if there was a hammer technique that was more suitable for him.
"If you want to go, go ahead. You can escort A Yu and the others along the way." Hong Zhenggang also heard from Tian Laoqi that Sang Jin opened the Shengdan Village Library to Tianxuan Sect.
Shengdan Village. Hong Zhenggang's thoughts were suddenly distracted by the last time he visited Shengdan Village. It was April, and Shengdan Village was in the busy farming season.
The village boasted vast fields of spiritual herbs and a variety of spiritual vegetables. Almost everyone in the village practiced cultivation. Even that small village boasted several cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage. The three titular elders of their sect all hailed from Shengdan Village.
The spiritual energy there is abundant, although it is not as good as that of Tianxuan Sect. In the mortal world, it is not much worse.
After Jiang Ziyi's reminder, Hong Zhenggang suddenly felt that it might be a good idea for him to go to Shengdan Village for meditation.
"Thank you, Sect Master!"
"Wait! I'll go with you."
"Ah? Sect Master, you're going too?" Jiang Ziyi was a little surprised. It wasn't something like escorting a disciple that required the Sect Master to personally take action.
"Ah, what? You tell the ghost grandma and Si Ning that the Tianxuan Sect will be handed over to them. I'm going to escort the little ancestor back to the village." Hong Zhenggang quickly found a reasonable reason for himself.
When he and Jiang Ziyi left Tianxuan Sect, Si Ning was the only one with the highest cultivation level. Elder Sang added another layer to the sect's protective formation.
"Okay, Sect Master." Jiang Ziyi came to his senses. It turned out that the Sect Master wanted to personally escort the little ancestor. That required him to personally show up.
At this moment, Sang Jin, who had just finished resting in the secret realm, had just left. The sky outside was just getting light, and some of his fellow disciples who had gotten up early began a new day of cultivation.
“Squeak—”
"Miss, are you awake?" Yueya had already packed up her bags.
"Yueya, why are you packing so many clothes? Why don't you put them in your space ring?" Sang Jin looked at Yueya in confusion. What was this girl up to?
"Miss, Chen Chen said last night that Senior Brother Lu will take the first batch of elite disciples to Shengdan Village this morning to select new skills. He asked if you want to go back to Shengdan Village with them." Yueya said expectantly.
Going back to Shengdan Village? She's been gone for five months now. She's been through a lot in those five months.
"Then let's go back."
"Okay, Miss. Do you want to ask the young master to come along?"
"Go ahead."
Sang Yu had just broken through to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and when he opened his eyes he heard Yueya calling him.
At the appointed time, Sang Jin took Sang Yu and Yueya to the sect square to gather.
There were many familiar figures in the square: Lu Zeyu, Su Ming, Su Tian, Mu Xuan, Mu Yanhuan, Mu Yan, Chen Chen, Jiang Ruohua, and... Hong Zhenggang.
Huh? Why is there also Hong Zongzhu?
"Is the Sect Master going with us in person?" Sang Jin asked Yueya beside her with a smile.
"It should be." Yueya nodded.
"Old Dragon, you stay and take charge of Tianxuan Sect." Sang Jin used his spiritual sense to communicate with Old Dragon in the secret realm.
"Okay, young master. You can go back to the village without worry. Leave this to me, Old Dragon." Old Dragon transformed into a human form and appeared in front of Sang Jin.
He walked towards Hong Zhenggang.
"Ancestor Long!"
"Okay. I'll stay in the sect." Lao Long gave Hong Zhenggang a reassuring look.
Hong Zhenggang understood and said, "Elders, please follow me to Shengdan Village."
"Set off!"
Following Lu Zeyu's resounding command, everyone quickly jumped onto the spirit boat. The sect's spirit boat would take half a day to travel from the sect to Shengdan Village.
Sang Jin found a place to sit and meditate. She never missed a single moment to cultivate and improve herself.
She is not strong enough, and Tianxuan Sect is not strong enough either.
"Miss, we're here." Yueya reminded Sang Jin at the right time.
Sang Jin opened her eyes and looked around. Shengdan Village was just as it had been when she left.
She gave wooden signs allowing entry to the village to all the hundred disciples of Tianxuan Sect, and then she brought Hong Zhenggang, Tian Laoqi and other elders into Shengdan Village.
In September, Shengdan Village was in the midst of a busy farming season.
The azure sky was tinged with a slight blush.
In the village, large fields of golden rice swayed in the breeze.
The villagers with wind spiritual roots were responsible for cutting the rice with wind blades, while the others were responsible for bundling the rice. Then, the monks with strong strength began to move the rice. The rice was emitting a faint spiritual energy. Was it spiritual rice?
The scene shifted, and a field of purple flowers came into view. Is that a fifth-tier spiritual medicine? Why is the spiritual energy of the spiritual medicine in Shengdan Village so rich?
Going further up the street, there are pavilions, pharmacies, inns, restaurants, department stores, carpentry shops, and in front there is a huge apricot tree reaching up to the sky.
Beneath the apricot tree, an old man and a group of monks were meditating. It wasn't hard to spot five or six Foundation Establishment monks among them.
"Grandpa Zhou is practicing with Erniu and the others. The library is next to them, let's go there first." Sang Jin was very satisfied with the current situation of Shengdan Village.
Sang Jin and his group quickly attracted the attention of Clan Leader Zhou, who stood up with the villagers who had just been meditating and came to Sang Jin and the others.
"Little Lucky Star, these are..." Clan Leader Zhou had a vague feeling that these people were disciples of the sect. Sang Jin had gone to the Tianxuan Sect to practice, and anyone who could enter their Shengdan Village was most likely a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect.
"This is my master in Tianxuan Sect, this is the sect leader, and these are all people from Tianxuan Sect. We came here this time to take them to the library to have a look and choose the appropriate martial arts." Sang Jin said.
Clan leader Zhou had never seen the leader of such a large sect before. His right leg couldn't help but tremble. He stuttered a little, "The leader of the Tianxuan Sect... Sect... and Xiaojin's... Master... should all come with me."
When Sang Jin left, she did not forget to put the three immortal-level skills that Old Li had given her into the hands of Patriarch Zhou.
Since Patriarch Zhou took them to the library, Sang Jin naturally wanted to go back to the Sang family as soon as possible.
"Little Lucky Star is back!"
"Come on, little lucky star is back!"
The villagers saw Sang Jin's figure and spread the news from one to another until it reached the ears of Old Man Sang and the others.
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