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935: C935 Reject

Author: Feng Zhen Ren Word Count: 9385 Updated: 2025-03-30 23:24:54

C935 Reject

Lee Hao's strange criteria for choosing a master piqued Pang Shiyuan's interest. If it had been a hundred years ago, he would have gone to meet someone who was different from the rest of the world. But now, Pang Shiyuan would not.

His body was injured by the heavenly tribulation, and he did not have much lifespan left. In the last few decades, he did not want to go anywhere. He just wanted to stay in the Ning Mountain Village for the rest of his life.

Although he still had a lot of unwillingness in his heart, after a hundred years, he gradually understood.

Everything was set in stone. He was just one of the millions of ordinary creatures, and it was normal for him to die and lose his dao.

There was nothing to complain about. After all, he had previously been glorious, compared to those cultivators who had already fallen, he was much luckier. Moreover, there were still many mortals who only had a few hundred years of life left in this world.

Pang Shiyuan shook his head and said, "I appreciate Mayor Lee's kindness. I also appreciate Fellow Zhen's good intentions. I am already used to the quiet life in the mountains. Fellow Zhen, please be wise!"

"This..."

Zhen Xing was stunned for a moment. He could not understand why Pang Shiyuan would reject him even though he had already aroused Pang Shiyuan's interest.

"Mr Pang, are you really not going to think about it? I can guarantee that you will make this trip worthwhile."

Lee Hao did not mention the treatment of his teacher, but Zhen Xing expected that such an important position would be treated in the same way as the commander of Ever Triumphant Army.

What was the treatment of the Ever Triumphant Army's Commander? Three hundred thousand Spirit Stones a year, and he could also learn one immortal technique and five types of divine abilities.

If the Spirit Stone was not good enough, could the immortal spells not be good enough? Unfortunately, Zhen Xing had a clear understanding of these things, but he couldn't tell Pang Shiyuan about them, so he could only make it vague.

The more it was like this, the easier it would be to cause misunderstandings.

Pang Shiyuan was a Tribulation-experiencing Period expert, and he had high standards. Besides, he looked like he was going to die soon. Was there anything in this world that could move him? If there was, there was only one thing that could move him. It was a treasure that could cure the Heavenly Tribulation.

However, such a thing was truly a peerless treasure. Even if there was, instead, it would appear in the hands of some top powers or holy lands in the Spirit Realm. How could an ordinary person come into contact with it?

Pang Shiyuan was a Tribulation-experiencing Period warrior. He had never seen a treasure that could compensate for the damage caused by the heavenly tribulation, let alone a tiny Fallen Immortal City.

"Daoist Zhen, I have made up my mind. Please leave!" Pang Shiyuan said with certainty.

"Alright!" Zhen Xing had no choice but to retreat. Forcing a melon was not sweet. He respected Mr Pang's decision.

Of course, this did not mean that Zhen Xing had given up. He wanted to report what had happened here to Lee Hao and let him make the decision.

...

...

Zhen Xing was a Cultivator of Great Perfection of Nascent Infant, and his speed was astonishing. Furthermore, he had cultivated the Immortal Escape Technique, so his speed was more than double. In just three days, he had flown two hundred thousand miles, and it was only so-so for a Soul Formation cultivator to fly at full speed.

Zhen Xing was also using his full strength. The reason why he dared to do this was because he had something to rely on.

A cultivator could fly at full speed, but the consumption of their magic power was also very high. Not many cultivators would do such a thing.

The first reason was that it was not worth it. After all, cultivators had a long life. There was no difference between a few days and a few days. Of course, there were some urgent things that happened, cultivators would definitely do their best to fly.

The second thing was that the lack of magic power was too dangerous. The Spirit Realm was filled with danger. If one was not careful, there would be the risk of dying. Usually, when a cultivator's magic power was less than half of their capacity, they would stop and find a safe place to recover their magic power.

The reason why Zhen Xing had been flying for three days and three nights was naturally because of Lee Hao's instructions. He wanted to find a good teacher for the little guy as soon as possible. Whether there was any result or not, he had to be fast.

Of course, Lee Hao would not let Zhen Xing die.

Before Zhen Xing left, he went to collect a lot of Pure Spiritual Qi. These were the things Zhen Xing dared to guarantee.

Could a cultivator absorb Spirit Stone or the spiritual energy floating in the air be compared to absorbing Pure Spiritual Qi? The speed was like heaven and earth.

Zhen Xing was flying while absorbing the Pure Spiritual Qi. It could completely compensate for the consumption of magic power.0

Such a luxurious way of flying was probably only something Lee Hao's subordinates could play with. Which other power would be willing to use the Pure Spiritual Qi as ordinary spirit energy to absorb? Not a single one.

Three days had passed, and Zhen Xing had gotten the answer. At this time, Lee Hao had also received the news of coming to Lian Yun Dao.

"The Yi Family has ulterior motives. They used a formation to trap Wu Zimei and Yun Yang!" When this news reached Lee Hao's ears, his eyes sparkled with a cold light.

Lee Hao hadn't been in Xianlin Mountain for long, and it had only been two months. However, Lee Hao had already explained everything that needed to be said.

He was in charge of Xianlin Mountain, and unlike South-suppressing King and Pingwu King, he didn't take all the cultivation resources into his pocket. He only took ten percent of the tax.

In the past, there was no tax in Xianlin Mountain, but who would dare to plant them on a large scale? They were afraid that others would think of them.

But now, with Lee Hao and the Ever Triumphant Army, the rogue cultivators could grow it without worry.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that even if they paid ten percent of the tax, their profits would be doubled.

If they were given good treatment and caused trouble, would they be courting death?

However, after Lee Hao understood the specific situation, he found out that the situation at Lian Yun Dao was special.

Lee Hao's law could allow the rogue cultivators in other places in Xianlin Mountain to benefit, but it could not allow the powerful cultivators in Lian Yun Dao to benefit. It could even harm their interests.

Everything had to start with the special spiritual plant, the Spirit Valley.

The Spirit Valley was a strategic resource that only major powers needed, but it was useless to rogue cultivators. In the past, only Fallen Immortal City had purchased a little of it in the Xianlin Mountain. It was not much, less than one-thousandth of the Lian Yun Dao.

Where did the rest of the Spirit Valley go? Did I eat it? He couldn't eat too many Spirit Valleys.

Lee Hao wasn't an idiot. After thinking about it carefully, he understood that the rest of the Spirit Valley had been swallowed by South-suppressing King and Pingwu King. Only they needed a huge amount of Spirit Valley.

These powerful families had long been in contact with Pingwu King and South-suppressing King. Their safety was guaranteed, so they were naturally dissatisfied with Lee Hao's tax collection policy.

"Humph!"

Lee Hao sneered, "Mistress has already lost, yet you still have the courage to jump up. I admire, admire."

Regarding this kind of suicidal action, Lee Hao could only use admiration to praise the other party's courage.

"Go and call Wei Qing over." Lee Hao gave the order to the guards guarding the door.

"Yes!"

A few minutes later, Wei Qing came to City Lord Mansion covered in dust. He cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, City Lord. May I know why City Lord has summoned your subordinate?"

"How's the construction of the warship going?" Lee Hao asked. Last time when Lee Hao returned home, he had given Wei Qing the task of carving the formation on the warship. It had been almost a month, so there should be a result.

"City Lord, 134 warships have been completed." Wei Qing calculated in his mind and immediately gave an accurate number. It showed how much he cared about the work.

It was also the truth. After Lee Hao gave this task to Wei Qing, he did his duty and did not leave the workshop at all.

Wei Qing was undoubtedly a grateful person. Lee Hao not only saved his life, but also took him into the inner guard. He also entrusted him with an important task and became the right commander of the inner guard.

A man dies for the one who knows himself. Lee Hao showed so much love to him, so Wei Qing could only do his best.

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