y and closed his eyes slightly, murmuring, "Xiao Yu, I'm sorry! I'm late, but don't worry, I will avenge you. Starting with these beasts!"The scent of fresh blood flowing from Jiang Yun's wounds began...On the ten-thousand zhang high walls of Great Desolate City, the tens of thousands of heads that were once hanging there have vanished without a trace.
At the city gate, Yan Song led over a hundred cultivators from the Great Desolation, all of them with expressions of shock as one figure after another emerged from the white mist.
Although they already knew that it was Jiang Yun leading his disciples into the Great Wilderness Realm, they truly did not expect the number to be so many!
A total of 300,000 disciples from the Wenda Zong finally stepped onto the land of the Great Desolate Realm after eight years!
Looking up at the vast, cloudless sky and breathing in the sweet scent of fresh earth, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes and be completely immersed in the moment.
They hadn't seen the sun in what felt like forever. They hadn't felt the warmth of its rays or the feeling of solid ground beneath their feet.
Although this is not a world they are familiar with, here, it will be their home, even forever.
Needless to say, each of them must be thrilled right now.
Yan Song was also very tactful, he just stood aside and didn't disturb anyone.
Not until Jian Yun's gaze fell upon him did he hastily run up to her, a beaming face plastered with a smile. "Jian sir," he said, "Lord Huāngzhǔ has already ordered me. Please come with us!"
Thus, 300,000 people, following behind people like Yan Song, entered the city of Dahuang.
Of course, all the denizens of the city, whether they were cultivators from the desolate wilds or those who once hailed from the Mountains and Seas, gazed upon them with a myriad of expressions.
The disciples of the Question Dao Sect also curiously looked around, but not a single person spoke. Instead, they were orderly and well-behaved.
Even as they advanced, they maintained their formation unchanged.
If they are attacked by the enemy, they can instantly meet the enemy in their strongest state.
Eight years of such a habit have seeped into their very blood and bones, making them an irresistible force in the eyes of everyone.
Thus, the group arrived at a teleportation array. After several batches of teleportation, they finally found themselves amidst a vast mountain range.
Yan Song respectfully said: “Elder Ginger, this place is tens of thousands of miles away from Dahuang City. I wonder if you are satisfied If you are satisfied, from now on, these mountains will belong to Elder Ginger!”
The Great Desolate Realm is vast and sparsely populated. However, according to Jiang Yun's request, a place that maintains a certain distance from the cultivators of the Great Desolate Realm was needed. Therefore, Yan Song specially chose this mountain range for him.
This mountain range stretches endlessly, though it may not be as majestic as the Ten Wan Mang Mountains, its area is at least ten thousand miles.
Don't even mention accommodating 300,000 people; even if it were 3 million, it wouldn't be a problem at all.
It is a truly habitable place with rivers, forests, and all kinds of plants and animals.
Ginger Cloud remained silent. With a flick of his hand, thousands surged forward from the ranks.
One by one, figures flickered and dashed in all directions. Many even plunged directly into the ground.
Although this mountain range looks harmless, the always cautious Ginger Cloud must personally inspect it before he can rest assured.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yun and Xia Zhongxing's divine senses were also dispersed, carefully probing everything around them. Only after confirming their safety did they nod and say, "Not bad!"
Obviously, everyone was extremely satisfied with this future dwelling place for themselves and others.
After driving away Yan Song, Jiang Yun loudly addressed everyone: "Now, according to your own preferences, let's turn this place into our home!"
At Jiang Yun's command, 300,000 men immediately sprang into action.
Among the three hundred thousand disciples, there were all sorts of talents. Coupled with the abundance of materials in the surrounding area and everyone's eagerness to contribute, large-scale civil engineering projects sprung up throughout the mountain range.
As for Jiang Yun himself, he began to set up all sorts of formations around the designated living area, together with some disciples who were adept at formations, according to the range chosen by everyone.
Although he is capable of dealing with the Mark of the Desolate Lord, this desolate world is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Especially those like Zuo Haocheng who became slaves of the Wilderness Sea Cultivators were quite a number. If the Wilderness Cultivators truly controlled them and wanted to harm the Question Dao Sect, it would be a very troublesome matter. Therefore, Jiang Yun had to increase the security here as much as possible.
In summary, after half a year of hard work by 300,000 people, a brand new Wudao Sect was finally built in this mountain range.
Even so, Jiang Yun and Xia Zhongxing, along with others, each displayed their extraordinary abilities, forcibly shaping the six mountain peaks into the appearance of the Six Peaks of Inquiry.
Although there are no longer the Five Treasures within the mountain peaks, nor is there the Zang Dao Sword, and it doesn't even possess any attacking power, Jiang Yun always felt that the existence of these six mountain peaks was what defined the Questioning Dao Sect.
The newly rebuilt Asking Dao Sect housed a library, alchemy room, beast taming field, and all sorts of necessary buildings, its scale far exceeding the original Asking Dao Sect.
As for defense, there are a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine formations surrounding the sect. It can be said that Jiang Yun has fully displayed his mastery of formations, making the entire Wenda Sect as solid as gold.
In terms of combat strength, with the arrival of Zuo Haocheng and his blood oath to join the Wudao Sect, today's Wudao Sect boasts, besides Jiang Yun — one Heavenly Venerable, one Earth Protector, five Dao Spirits, over a thousand Cave Heavens, and tens of thousands of Fortune Lands!
Among them, the blood formations formed by Dongtian cultivators reached nine; those formed by Fu Di realm cultivators reached nineteen; and ordinary formations could be formed at will by any nine people.
With such overwhelming strength, not to mention the Shan Hai Realm, even if placed in the Qing Zhuo Huang Realm, it would be enough to crush any Dao clan within.
With the construction of the new Wudao Sect finally completed, on this day, 300,000 disciples of the Wudao Sect, led by Jiang Yun, gathered at the peak of the highest mountain, facing the Shanhai Realm and the direction of Nanshan Prefecture.
Although they have safely arrived in the Wild Realm and found a temporary place to live, they have not forgotten their fallen comrades!
Without their sacrifice, there would be no Wenda Sect today!
Ginger Yun's expression was solemn, her hands clasped in fists as she spoke in a clear voice: "To the heroes of the Wen Dao Sect, from now on, this place will be our Wen Dao Sect's headquarters. If you, in heaven's spirit, are aware, welcome back!"
All the disciples shouted in unison: "Those who are born into the School of Inquiry, die as ghosts of the School of Inquiry!"
The sound echoed through the heavens, shaking the sky!
As soon as his voice fell, Jiang Yun, along with three hundred thousand disciples of the Questioning Dao Sect, bowed deeply!
Just as they were bowing down, in some distant world beyond imagining, on the plaza where countless stone tablets stood, a faint tremor sounded once more.
Still lying on a stone tablet was an old man with the hair of a crane and a youthful face. He opened his sleepy eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.
At first glance, his eyes widened in astonishment, the sleepiness on his face vanished instantly, and he even gasped, "How is it the Shan Hai Fen Zong again It's only been a few years, and they have risen from the third level to the fourth level!"
A white stone stele, originally only 350 feet high, is now growing slowly, surpassing the distance of 400 feet.
But just at that moment, a golden light suddenly emanated from the top of the stone tablet.
Although the golden light was extremely faint, it enveloped the entire stele, as if coating it with a layer of gold. This made it stand out sharply from the countless white stone tablets surrounding it.
Seeing this golden light, the old man jumped up immediately!
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