"Thank you, Mr. Zhou. This is the charter you asked for. Please review it." Guo Fengji handed over a piece of paper.
"Okay, I will directly send someone to deliver this charter to the city lord's palace. Once our sect's internal affairs elders arrive, Leader Guo can lead everyone into the city." Zhou Yang took the charter and nodded.
"On behalf of all the disciples of Kaiyang Mountain, I would like to thank Manager Zhou. We will definitely remember your kindness to me at Kaiyang Mountain!" Guo Fengji bowed.
"From now on, we are a family, and you don't have to be polite as a family." Zhou Yang helped Guo Fengji up with both hands, and then turned to Ning Daosheng: "Master Ning will lead his people into the city tomorrow, so prepare early!"
"Thank you, Manager Zhou."
Just after noon, Ji Wu rushed to Nancheng. He brought the city lord Fa Yu and ordered Guo Fengji and others to enter the city in order from now on.
Guo Fengji had already led five thousand disciples waiting at the city gate. After receiving permission, he immediately led people into the intermediate attached city of Dingbei, and then Ji Wu led them to the designated place to settle down.
Zhou Yang still hasn't left. He needs to always pay attention to the movements of the cultivators under the city, so naturally he can't leave.
Two hundred thousand people watched the first batch of cultivators settle in Dingbei with their own eyes, and they were all excited.
In their view, after the first batch, there will be a second batch, and sooner or later it will be their turn. So everyone settled down and stayed quietly in the camp, waiting for news of entering the city.
Zhou Yang let out a long sigh and began to prepare for the second step of the plan.
In the next ten days, the remaining ten fake elixir masters also personally led their disciples into Dingbei City, were settled one by one, and were collectively summoned by the city lord Hai Tianxiao.
What makes people laugh is that the person who led the team into the city on the last day was actually an old monk. This is nothing, but among the thousands of monks he leads, most of them have shaved heads, and they are all newly shaved!
Since there weren't that many monk robes, apart from his bare head, he was wearing a variety of clothes.
Zhou Yang looked at Zen Master Wuye, the master of Zhongming Hall, who was wearing a bright red cassock, and the thousands of fake monks swarming in. He couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, thinking that these people had been tricked by the great monk.
In order to enter the city, they are willing to eat fast, chant Buddha's name, and abstain from drinking and sex. If so, what's the meaning of this life?
However, everyone's pursuit is different. Some seek fame, some seek profit, some are obsessed with cultivation, and some pursue immortality. In short, a thousand people have a thousand ideas. You think it is right, but others do not agree. ,vice versa.
But what do you want? Judging from his behavior these days, he seems to have mastered all of the above!
Then what qualifications do I have to laugh at them? If you have different stances and different heights, you will have different perspectives on things.
What mortals in this world want is to live a good life and live a few more years. From another perspective, there is not much difference between cultivators and ordinary people. They pursue nothing more than the same thing, but focus on strength and longevity.
"No! What I pursue is definitely not just strength and longevity, but also responsibilities, feelings, and many obligations. I also have to explore the unknown world!"
In Zhou Yang's mind, it was as if a portal suddenly opened, a portal to a higher level, a portal and road leading to a vast unknown world. He wanted to step out of this door and walk along that road. Go down...
His whole body fell into the endless void, and his mind was swimming in the void, unrestrained and galloping.
He saw a battle between Jindan masters in the void, and also saw a higher-level battle. As for whether it was a duel between powerful gods, he couldn't tell yet.
In addition, he also saw endless planets in the void and the creatures on the planets.
Countless creatures are fighting in a melee, flying from one planet to another. Some wars even destroyed the entire planet, and hundreds of millions of creatures were wiped out in an instant.
Shocking scenes happened at his feet one after another, with wars raging and blood flowing like rivers, but all of them had nothing to do with him.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and felt that his mind was extremely clear at this time, his thoughts were extremely clear, and his mood was extremely ethereal. It seemed that he felt like he was ascending.
Dingbei, Kuohai, Sui Ling, Xingxu City, and Hezhou Continent all seemed to be just a piece of earth beneath his feet. The mystery of the past, the feeling of incomparable yearning, had completely disappeared. Without a trace.
Compared with those endless starry skies, Hezhou Continent is nothing worth mentioning.
This is not a dream, but...an epiphany, an epiphany that brings about a sublime state of mind!
At this time, Zhou Yang's whole temperament seemed to be different. He naturally exuded an aura of looking down on the world and the people. Although this momentum is not very strong, it still makes people feel awe.
Are those ethereal things real?
Zhou Yang stared at the empty city gate and almost fell into deep thought again. However, he quickly woke up and regained his calm. He no longer paid attention to this and started thinking about the details of the second step of the plan.
In fact, the second step of the plan has already been implemented simultaneously.
He gave each sect that entered the city a task, which was to help him find people above the peak of the Lingtai, with excellent qualifications and good performance, two thousand people every day.
Each faction will organize the cultivators they find into twenty thousand-man teams. Each team will identify a thousand-man captain who is in the late Tianyuan or peak strength and is on standby outside the city.
In addition, it is also necessary to declare that these people are of good performance and have extraordinary qualifications, and they will be given priority in entering the city. At the same time, it was also stated that the selection operation will continue and more people will be allowed to enter Dingbei City.
When the leaders of each faction entered the city, they handed over the list of selected practitioners to Zhou Yang.
After the eleven sects with fake elixir masters all entered Dingbei City, starting from the twelfth day, the number of people entering the city every day was reduced to two thousand, and these two thousand people were personally ordered by Zhou Yang, and their cultivation levels increased from high to high. to low, choose the best among the best.
Because they all had the illusion of entering the city, no one raised any objections and they all waited patiently.
Ji Wu provided Zhou Yang with a relatively remote place to accommodate the many cultivators he favored.
These people were personally trained by the thousand captains and centurions who had arranged for eleven towns, and were soon organized into two towns, namely the twelfth town and the thirteenth town.
Of course, this was all done with Hai Tianxiao's tacit consent, and all the training needs were allocated from the city lord's palace.
A month has passed, and the number of cultivators who have entered Dingbei City has reached nearly 80,000.
At this time, both Taiqingmen and Dashun Trading Company protested, asking the city lord to order a ban on Bai Zongshan cultivators from entering the city. Hai Tianxiao got off the slope and issued a metaphorical order to suspend this action.
