After the Fuyao Fairy Conference came to a successful conclusion, everyone was waiting for the agreed day to send off the cultivators who had achieved good rankings in the conference and the disciples of the Tianyan Sect.
Little did they know that long before this, Jiang Yuebai had already quietly filled a boat with people and slipped away in the dark night without anyone noticing.
She even asked those who stayed behind to pretend to be those who were leaving, so that they could stand out everywhere and confuse everyone.
This is, of course, done to prevent accidents.
After all, she also has the terminal illness of red eye disease.
The huge Thousand Feathers Ship waved its four pairs of bird-like wings, and with a creaking sound from the excessive weight, it pushed away the gray fog of the chaotic land and slowly sailed towards the boundary river.
Under the bubble-shaped protective shield, monks from various sects crowded on the deck. Because there were too many people, they could only stand and could not even sit down.
Jiang Yuebai had crammed 5,000 people into a boat that could only carry 500 people. Her own lotus world was secret, and she only helped Yun Shang pack a "little" number of spiritual beasts, including Angelica, the tiger, and the toad from Huaxi Valley.
"Stop pushing, I'm going to fall!"
"Whoever touches me is seeking death!"
"The one above, you're sitting on my face!"
"Whoever bit my bun, stand up!"
There was a string of buns hanging on the mast, and some foundation-building monks who had not yet started fasting were eating. They were suddenly called onto the boat while holding the buns.
The cultivators crowded in various places on the ship looked at the cabin with envy. Some of them, as Jindan Zhenren, were not as good as the foundation-building disciples of Tianyan Sect. The people of Tianyan Sect could stay in the spacious and bright cabin, but they could only continue to squeeze outside.
"Who the hell farted?! Was it you, the one eating the buns?"
There was a commotion on the deck. The Qianyu ship creaked and flew up and down with difficulty.
In fact, there were also disciples from Guiyuan Sword Sect and King Kong Platform in the cabin, as well as Kong Jinghao and Wen Jian who were specially arranged by Jiang Yuebai.
From the people of other sects and families, Jiang Yuebai only selected the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators with good character, sharp brains, and excellent aptitude. Among them, character and sharp brains are more important than aptitude.
This time, the Fuyao Fairy Meeting is not just a competition in the arena, there are also many small tests to test one's character, all of which are conducted in secret.
For example, an old man falling on the roadside, handsome men and beautiful women knocking on the door in the middle of the night, a senior brother secretly selling examination questions, etc.
On the top floor of the ship, Jiang Yuebai, Qi Ming and Li Jiuchuan were squeezed into a quiet room that could accommodate eight beds. Li Jiuchuan was worried and fidgety, constantly looking out the window in the direction of Tianyan Sect.
“No, I forgot to tell Senior Brother Guanghan about the backup password of the Tianyan Sect’s secret library. There are also fewer disciples for the next small competition. I need to ask him to instruct the Hedan Hall to refine fewer foundation-building pills to avoid waste. Yuebai, stop the boat first and let the master send a message... No, I’d better go back and take a look.”
Jiang Yuebai's eyelids drooped, and Qi Ming laughed and shook his head.
"Master, you have told Guanghan Sword Master all this at least four times."
Li Jiuchuan looked back blankly, "Did I tell him that? What if he doesn't remember it?"
Jiang Yuebai said helplessly, "Master, you should learn to let go when your child grows up. You are so worried. The Tianyan Sect in the upper realm is just being established, and there are still a lot of things waiting for you to worry about. You have time now, so you should hurry up and familiarize yourself with the "Spiritual Soul Birth Method."
"When we get to the upper realm, I'll ask Xie Jingshan to get you some Soul Infant Fruit. If you don't have the Eight Spiritual Divisions, you probably won't be able to handle it. Okay, Qi Ming, you stay with my master. I'll go check on the others."
Jiang Yuebai left the quiet room on the top floor of the ship, stood at the railing and looked down. It was noisy and many people were regretting why they didn't join the Tianyan Sect so that they could go into the cabin.
At least you can find a place to sit down, right
Jiang Yuebai raised his eyebrows. This was exactly the effect he wanted, to let them know that only by joining the Tianyan Sect could they get the best treatment.
Once they reach the upper realm, she will not stop the people from Guiyuan Sword Sect, King Kong Platform and the Witch Clan except those who have agreed to it. Everyone else will have to stay and work for Tianyan Sect and become registered disciples of Tianyan Sect, including Jindan Zhenren.
One can regain freedom only after working for a hundred years, or directly join the Tianyan Sect and work hard for its future.
She did not bring Nascent Soul cultivators from other forces because she was afraid that they would be difficult to control and might cause trouble.
In addition, there are the six Nascent Souls who went to the upper realm from the Tianyan Sect, including the master Canghuo Zhenjun, Fantao Zhenjun, Bailu Zhenjun, Baiyan Zhenjun and Lingjun Zhenjun, Jiang Yuebai himself and Lu Nanzhi.
Li Shenzhi, Mu Wushuang, Yu Qiuchi, Fang Yuxing and others who are about to form their infants, and Tang Weimian who is in the late stage of the golden elixir can also make an effort.
As well as the original godsend predecessors of Tianyan Sect, except for the top forces which only have two godsend predecessors, their overall strength is not weak at all.
The minimum threshold for this Qingyun Conference is Golden Core.
In this batch, the Tianyan Sect has Ge Yuchan, Yun Shang, He Wangchen, Qi Yue, Shi Xiaowu, Jiang Ziying, including Song Zhiang who has just repaired his foundation and started to exert his strength, and several other Jindan disciples accepted by the True Lord.
Including Tao Nian, whom she brought with her specially, he is currently in the late stage of foundation building. With thirty years of hard work, the probability of forming a pill is very high.
We must let everyone prepare well, and then we can work together to make the Tianyan Sect famous.
Guiyuan Sword Sect had the five of Zhuo Qingfeng and their twenty elite disciples, while Vajra Platform only sent out the eighteen famous monks in the Jindan stage.
On the Wu Clan side, Jiang Yuebai only gave out ten places. Lan Biqing was relatively fair, giving two people from each of the five major camps, one at the Nascent Soul stage and one at the Golden Core stage.
If they also want to participate, they can participate as casual practitioners.
"Hahaha, look at how silly you are. I've recorded it all for you. Hahaha."
Hearing the voice of True Lord Canghuo, Jiang Yuebai stuck his head out and looked upward. True Lord Canghuo was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the ship, holding up the Image Jade excitedly and looking at the embarrassment of the group of cultivators on the deck below.
Jiang Yuebai shook his head and moved to the bow of the boat. The boundary river was getting closer and closer.
At this time, the gray fog in front dissipated, and under the bright moon, three people appeared with wings behind them, hanging in the air. The leader had clear eyes and extraordinary demeanor. It was Shen Huaixi.
"Sister Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm late."
Shen Huaixi finally figured it out. One should not be trapped in one place during one's lifetime. Going out is also for a better return one day, just like Jiang Yue returning home in white clothes and brocade, everything can be easily achieved.
Therefore, he had to go out first, and come back when he was strong enough to turn the tables.
The man and woman behind him were the elites he selected from the alien country. They were also the guards who had always been by his side. Sparrow insisted that he bring them along.
"It's not too late, the timing is perfect, Junior Brother, please get on board."
Jiang Yuebai smiled and gestured for invitation, then walked into the cabin with Shen Huaixi and two strangers from Tieyu Country, amid the envious gazes of the people outside.
The Thousand Feathers Ship waved its huge wings on both sides, breaking through the clouds and sky, sailing out of the mountains and rivers of the Earth Spirit Realm, and into the vast and boundless galaxy.
In the Flowing Sand Region, Niankong in white and Ruosheng in red stood together, looked up at the stars in the sky, and said "Amitabha".
In Tianyan Sect, Miaoyin walked up to Ling Guanghan, held his fingers tightly, and admired the bright moon together.
In the Shanhai Tower in Kong Fangcheng, Xie Guihong put his arm around Ding Lanzhi's shoulders, and they smiled at each other.
On the Biluo Island in the North Sea, Fang Ruyan glanced at the stars outside the window and continued to sit cross-legged and practice.
At the Four Feathers Mountain in the Country of Foreigners, Ma Que endured the pain of separation and sat in Shen Huaixi's seat to give instructions, while Lu Xiaer followed behind him.
On the sacred tree of the demon clan, the little phoenix cried to the moon and shed tears of sorrow, but was hit on the head by the little fox who was practicing hard.
In the mortal world, the elderly Hong Tao and Guo Zhen meet again after many years, sitting in the courtyard and reminiscing about the scenes of Tianyan Sect.
There was also an old woman in a village at the foot of a mountain, who sat in a rocking chair and told curious children the story of a little girl who went through many hardships and dangers, entered the immortal gate, and rose to prominence.
But this story has no ending, because the story continues...
And! Open the next volume!
(End of this chapter)