The couple, Mo Fei and his wife, who were standing in the crowd, saw their son suddenly stand up, and they held hands, their eyes reddening with emotion.
Mo Yan's eyes shone with an astonishing light; he did it!
"Mo Yan, would you be willing to join my Free and Unfettered Sect?"
Mo Yan looked at Jiang Wanwan on the stage, who resembled a goddess, and knelt down on both knees, "Disciple Mo Yan greets the Sect Leader!"
Jiang Wanwan waved her hand, and a stream of air helped Mo Yan up, saying, "Your leg isn't fully healed yet, get up! From today onwards, you are a disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect."
Then, he took out pills, spirit stones, rules for disciples, and sect sayings from his spatial storage and distributed them to the five newly initiated disciples.
"You all need to work hard. The sect's monthly exam will be coming up soon, and I hope to see you all there then."
Mo Yan and the others accepted the items with both hands, their hearts filled with excitement, knowing what it meant.
Jiang Wanwan then said to the five people, "Alright! You five will be living here for a long time from now on. First, show your families around the village and get acquainted with it. Then report to Jiang Nanxing, the student council president, and he will make arrangements for you."
After Jiang Wanwan finished speaking, she disappeared in a flash.
Huang Sicong, a reporter from People's Daily, stood at the front of the crowd, holding a microphone. His eyes were wide open like copper bells, and his mouth was agape enough to fit an egg.
He was initially unwilling to be sent to Yangjia Village for an interview, as he knew absolutely nothing about cultivating immortality.
He was a well-known rich second-generation in City A, with immense wealth. He was addicted to playing video games, and his job at the TV station was just an occasional pastime to kill time at his family's business.
Unexpectedly, a few days ago, my father told me that he had to go to Yangjia Village to do an interview.
He had no choice but to return to reality from the game world, cursing all the way to Yangjia Village.
Huang Sicong, whose worldview had been reshaped, threw the microphone and the name tag hanging around his neck to the photographer behind him.
They've already started cultivating immortality, why are they still doing interviews? They should hurry up and find a way to get a spot in the Free and Unfettered Sect.
Huang Sicong quickly squeezed next to Mo Yan, the 180cm tall man hunching over with a fawning smile.
"Brother Mo, how did you get into the Free and Unfettered Sect?" Huang Sicong tugged at Mo Yan's sleeve, refusing to let go.
Mo Yan glanced at him speechlessly. Was this still the legendary, unapproachable rich kid? Why was he acting like a persistent leech?
"You can follow the 'All People Cultivate Immortality' live stream. That's how I won the lucky bag and got this opportunity!"
Mo Yan's explanation is concise and to the point.
Huang Sicong took out his phone and fiddled with it for a while, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Yan with a smile.
"Are you selling the pills and cultivation techniques you have?"
Mo Yan froze, genuinely considering the matter. Seeing this, Mo Fei and his wife, standing nearby, couldn't help but become agitated.
After a moment, Mo Yan spoke up: "My cultivation technique is no good, and I only have a few Nourishing Yuan Pills left. I might be able to use them in my future cultivation."
Huang Sicong stood to the side and held up five fingers: "One Nourishing Essence Pill, 500,000!"
Mo Yan thought about it and realized that the price was several times higher than the price in the live stream, so he nodded.
He handed a white jade bottle to Huang Sicong and said, "There are two Nourishing Essence Pills inside. You can have them!"
Huang Sicong's face lit up with joy, and then he asked, "I'll add another 100,000. Can you tell me what other ways there are to join the Free and Unfettered Sect?"
Mo Yan took out his phone, displayed a QR code, and said, "I think you can go to the village chief. He won't charge you any more, just 1 million!"
Huang Sicong gave Mo Yan an approving look, then transferred 1 million yuan directly and said, "Brother, let's add each other as friends. Maybe we'll be fellow disciples in the future!"
Mo Yan nodded upon hearing this.
After Huang Sicong left, Mo Fei pushed Mo Yan's wheelchair and asked, "Xiao Yan, won't selling the pills the sect gave you affect your cultivation?"
Mo Yan smiled, unable to hide the joy in his eyes, and said, "Dad! It's alright, what do you think of this place?"
Mo Fei took a deep breath and exclaimed, "The scenery is so beautiful, I feel much more relaxed after staying here for a while!"
Mo Yan's mother nodded in agreement.
Sensing the rich spiritual energy fluctuations, Mo Yan said, "Mom and Dad, let's go to the village chief to buy a house, and you can settle down here from now on, how about that?"
Mo Fei and his wife exchanged a glance and saw joy in each other's eyes. Of course, they wanted to stay by their son's side.
"Okay! I'll listen to Xiaoyan."
The family of three arrived at the village chief's house. After explaining their purpose, the village chief readily agreed, since he had heard that Mo Yan was quite talented and he wanted to befriend him.
So he took them to choose a house.
Finally, they chose a small courtyard house at the foot of the mountain, with a quiet environment and a bamboo forest around it, priced at 630,000 yuan.
Mo Yan looked at his parents' satisfied smiles and felt a surge of happiness in his heart.
He decided to work even harder in his cultivation to protect his family and allow them to live a peaceful life in this beautiful place.
At this moment, Yang Youcai was staring happily at the money in the village's public funds account, planning to transfer the ownership in town the next day, while also wondering if he should renovate the village's ancestral hall.
Suddenly, a tall, burly young man blocked his way. Yang Youcai looked up, bewildered, and hurriedly turned off his phone and hid it behind his back.
"Hello, Village Chief!" Huang Sicong wandered around the village several times, bought a lot of spiritual fruits and vegetables, and even used his money to find out the location of the village chief.
"Who are you?" Yang Youcai asked in confusion.
Huang Sicong quickly pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the village chief before saying, "Village chief, who I am isn't important. Do you have any way to help me get into the Xiaoyao Sect?"
Yang Youcai resisted the urge to smoke a cigarette, pushed Hua Zi back, and looked troubled.
"500,000!"
Yang Youcai's hand trembled slightly, and the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily.
"One million!" Huang Sicong saw the village chief's troubled expression and raised the price again.
Yang Youcai stared at the person in front of him as if he were looking at a walking banknote. His eyes widened, he couldn't help but swallow, and his voice became somewhat unsteady as he said:
"Hmm... well... I can ask around for you, but you should stay in the village for now, and I'll let you know when I have any news."
After saying that, he gave a fawning smile, secretly thinking to himself, "Whose son is this, such a traitor?"
Yangjia Village has welcomed waves of visitors, including some professional researchers.
These people were filled with curiosity and a desire to explore everything about Yangjia Village.
Jiang Wanwan warmly welcomed the research team and led them to Dongshan. Here, they felt as if they had entered a completely new world, their eyes filled with wonder and surprise.
Along the way, they continuously collected various plant specimens and carefully observed the surrounding ecological environment. Every discovery of a new species or unique natural phenomenon elicited gasps of amazement from them.
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