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Chapter 502 - 448: The Demon Suppression Sect Gradually Spreads

Chapter 502: Chapter 448: The Demon Suppression Sect Gradually Spreads

It appeared that within the Wanyu Sect, those cultivators who could achieve Sacrificial Wine status must have some amount of talent. On the outside, they could be considered as small geniuses.

After accumulating for hundreds of years, they weren’t too far from becoming Perfected. What they lacked was only one spiritual object and the experience of two or three breakthroughs.

Uh... that seemed like an understatement.

Anyone with resources for two or three breakthroughs could hardly lead a dissatisfying life. How many in Wanyu were so incompetent that they were unsuccessful in their breakthroughs?

As Wang Zijia was lost in thought, Dong Chengye had already begun to float. His entire body fluctuated with mana, and a Spiritual Energy Sea was born.

Because this place was the mortal world and didn’t have spiritual veins, the spiritual energy was quite sparse.

The Spiritual Energy Sea spread very far but still couldn’t satisfy, causing quite the commotion.

It wasn’t only the cultivators, even ordinary people perceived the unusual phenomenon.

Under the setting sun, at the top floor of the Star-picking Tower in the center of the Imperial Capital, a vortex slowly spread, quickly enveloping the entire Imperial Capital and still continuously spreading.

Under the glow of the setting sun, the vortex carried a touch of golden light, as if someone was ascending to immortality.

"Condensing true seeds?"

"Perfected Realm Breakthrough?"

Outside, Nie Xianyu and Shangguan Qijiang, who had been guessing what Dong Chengye was summoned for, looked at each other in horror, and deep jealousy emerged on their faces.

They had been together for decades and knew each other quite well.

It’s true that Dong Chengye’s foundation was profound and he lived up to the reputation of a high-level cultivator in Wanyu, but there was still a considerable distance from the Perfected Realm.

But now he has attained celestial transformation, he reached heaven in one step!

They were both stunned for a moment, feeling the increasingly exaggerated Energy Sea, without hesitation, they took out several boxes of magic coins, left them outside the grand hall, and scattered the magic coins, releasing a massive amount of spiritual power.

Even a little bit of assistance could add to the joy of the occasion, not to mention they have been close friends for decades.

Chu Ziyu also noticed the commotion, came out of the neighboring room, staring at the slightly ajar door of the grand hall, a gleam of light flashing in his deep eyes.

...

The phenomenon lasted for a quarter of an hour before it gradually stopped.

"Not bad. You’ve successfully planted the seventh grade seeds. Although the chances of reaching Nascent Infancy aren’t great, at least there is a possibility." Wang Zijia nodded approvingly with neutral words.

"Thank you for your guidance, Martial Uncle. I will never forget your kindness in reconstructing me!" After becoming lucid, Dong Chengye immediately kneeled on the ground and said solemnly to Wang Zijia.

"No need for this, it’s just a mutually agreed upon trade." Wang Zijia waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"It might have been easy for you, Martial Uncle, but for me, words can’t express my gratitude. I’ll never forget your kindness, Martial Uncle!" Dong Chengye responded earnestly.

"If you truly mean that, just put your heart into the things to come!" Wang Zijia waved his hand and said, "All right, you can go now."

"I understand!" Dong Chengye respectfully bowed and quietly left the room.

"Brother Dong...Uncle Dong, did you really succeed in condensing the seeds?" Outside the room, Nie Xianyu asked with a complex expression.

Dong Chengye nodded and said, "Thankful to my Martial Uncle’s favor, he personally helped me, enabling me to condense the True Seeds and gain insight into the Perfected Realm!"

In his speech, he again bowed towards the grand hall.

Only then did he bow to the two and said, "I just had a breakthrough, and I need to go down and stabilize my realm. Excuse me!"

Nie Xianyu opened her mouth, looked at the departing Dong Chengye, then turned back to look at the door of the grand hall. There was an impulse for a moment to rush in and plead for her own immortal destiny.

Shangguan Qijiang seemed to know what she was thinking and glanced at her. "Junior Sister, if you want to court death, don’t drag the rest of us down with you."

Nie Xianyu smiled bitterly, "Don’t worry, Senior Brother, I still know what’s what. We are a broken-down little faction, we know our place and we are not delusional."

Shangguan Qijiang looked mysteriously at the grand hall, then quietly turned and left.

Only Chu Ziyu was left standing at the doorway of the neighboring room, a gleam of light flowing in his deep eyes.

...

Tianhong Dynasty, Jingchan Mountain, Demon Suppression Sect.

With the establishment of the jade talisman vein, the resources of the Demon Suppression Sect were approved, and the resource points on the Demon Suppression Sect’s contribution list got a place to be expended.

Plus, the channels set up by Gou Hongyuan in the vein, there was a sales channel exclusively for the Demon Suppression Sect. Today’s Demon Suppression Sect, after several months of adaptation, had completely changed its image.

A marketplace had appeared at the foot of the mountain. With the giant street-level market of the Wanyu Sect as the backbone, the marketplace had become the high-end market for several surrounding kingdoms.

Remarkable treasures that were hardly seen in ordinary Sacrificial Wine phase, are sold in stores here without any bargaining, everything was clear and upfront.

Even the headliner of the official store had ’breathtaking treasures’ of the Perfected Realm!

Furthermore, the Demon Suppression Sect had 100,000 innate martial artists as its backup, and with the availability of resources, having a way to obtain low-level cultivation methods, and Wang Zijia using his paper doll avatar to provide some perks to everyone.

The Child Stage cultivators in the sect were popping out like bamboo shoots in spring. The thriving scene, except for the lack of high-level strength, was comparable to a first-rate sect under Wanyu.

In such an environment, the Demon Suppression Sect began to disperse into several surrounding countries.

Exorcising demons to obtain corpses, exchanging them for contributions, and improving one’s cultivation - a complete process had already been figured out.

At dusk, ’The Traveler’ Feng Haonan and ’Thunder Emperor’ Liang Cheng, along with Xiang Ji and several other managers from the Xiang family, respectedly lit incense in the Ancestral Hall, waiting for the summon of the Patriarch.

When the last rays of the setting sun were about to be exhausted and the golden sunset filled the entire sky, in the Ancestral Hall, the only crystal sculpture being worshipped, exploded into crystal sand enveloping the whole sky.

Between the fluctuations of the crystal sand, it gathered into an illusory yet real person.

Compared with the person in the memory, he was less childish, more mature, and the aura of the high-ranking individual that did not need to show anger was much stronger.

The only unchanging factor was his unparalleled looks and his celestial-like temperament, which was still as impressive as ever.

"Disciple pays his respects to the Master!"

"Greetings to the Ancestor!"

"Greetings to the Sect’s Leader!"

"······"

Feng Haonan and Liang Cheng led the management team to pay their respects in unison.

Wang Zijia nodded slightly, looked at everyone, and asked: "Has there been any significant unrest in Tianhong and the surrounding kingdoms recently?"

"Master, the Sect and Tianhong are all well, and no demonic cultivators have caused trouble in the surrounding dynasties."

"Because the demons within the country have been almost completely purified, many disciples have started to massively develop the surrounding wilderness, thus the border is quite stable."

"Some time ago, with the establishment of the Jingchan Market Square and the opening of the exchange for the Demon Suppression Sect’s contribution list, all the major and minor Sects of the surrounding dynasties have agreed to regard our Sect as the leader."

"Three months ago, our Sect held a joint conference with nine countries, established the Nine Countries’ Demon Suppression Bureau’s cross-border exorcism team, and initiated the first Nine Countries’ Ascending Immortal Conference."

"It took more than two months, and twenty days ago, the Ascending Immortal Conference was completed. We got over 600,000 with Spiritual Roots, with our Sect gaining over 140,000 disciples."

"Among them, there were more than 80,000 of lower grade or below, more than 40,000 with Lower Grade Spiritual Roots, more than 20,000 with Medium Grade or above, one with Top-grade Spiritual Root, and none with Immortal Spiritual Roots."

"Except for those with higher grade Spiritual Roots who started directly on the path of cultivation, according to the rules of the Sect, all the rest were sent to the Martial Arts Hall to start practicing martial arts."

"Within the twenty days, under the guidance of Five Immortal Children and Taoist soldiers, quite a few have started on the path of martial arts. After half a year of enlightenment, it can be reaped to Innate, and then they can be sent to the Demon Suppression Bureau to exorcise demons for contributions to maintain themselves······"

It had already been almost half a year since his return from the Qinglian World. In comparison to the Jade Talisman vein that had just begun to get on track, the changes in the Demon Suppression Sect were earth-shattering.

The reason for this was not only because of its low starting point, but more so because it was outside the Wanyu Sect and was located in a remote area near Daqian.

This had given Wang Zijia plenty of freedom, and since his current stature was high enough, nothing of great significance would occur as long as he did not create anything of a very high level.

Therefore, the Demon Suppression Sect was already useful!

Although it cannot yet make a profit and earn Magic money, under a large number, in terms of ’Polluted Demon’ collection, it is gradually catching up with the Shadow Corpse Collection Team.

Wang Zijia asked many things and made some decisions on some big directions.

When everything was generally arranged, it was already half an hour later.

"The Devil Cultivators of the Demon Sect have been acting lately. Although Tianhong is at the rear, they must not be taken lightly. They need to be strictly guarded against," said Wang Zijia seriously, looking at everyone in the Ancestral Hall.

"Disciple understands!"

"Obey the Ancestor’s decree!"

"······"

"In addition, arrange a team to go to other countries to establish a sub-sect tomorrow," said Wang Zijia.

Hearing this, everyone was slightly puzzled. Feng Haonan, who was confused, looked at Wang Zijia and asked, "Establish a sub-sect? The surrounding countries?"

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "Not in the vicinity, but in the northeast of the Sect, it’s at least ten thousand miles away."

"You don’t need to worry about these, just prepare enough people, in accordance with today’s mode, to be responsible for establishing the Demon Suppression Sect and organizing the Demon Suppression Bureau."

"There will be a Senior Brother, who is in the Perfected Realm, to receive you there and meditate for a hundred years. Although the northeast is a bit chaotic, there are initial safety guarantees."

As he said this, Wang Zijia paused and said with a serious expression:

"I am doing this favor at the request of one of the God Monarch Martial Uncles of my clan. Do a good job and don’t let me down. If you go there and embarrass me, I will hold you accountable!"

Everyone was slightly in awe within and all responded in unison: "Obey the decree!"

"Alright, it ends here today. Tomorrow morning, an avatar of my Taoist soldier will come to pick you up. How many people to send, who will be in charge, will be up to you."

As Wang Zijia finished speaking, without waiting for everyone’s response, the crystal sands composing Wang Zijia’s phantom quickly gathered on the Plaque Table in the Ancestral Hall, reassembling into a one-foot sculpture.

"Yes!"

At this time, everyone responded in unison.

Everyone respectfully performed a series of ceremonies before getting up and leaving the Ancestral Hall.

However, they did not disperse but came to the Demon-suppression Hall and started a meeting.

They started discussing who to send, what they needed to pay attention to, and so on.