After listening to Yang Feng's words, the village chief remained expressionless and silent.
Cultivation? That is fighting against heaven for fate, and those who go against heaven will never end well.
Resist? They don't see any hope. Instead of living for their obsessions, they might as well choose to forget, get rid of their ego, and live out their true selves.
"Village Chief, can you really see your former hometown, relatives and friends being trampled and insulted? Or do you think you have no blood left?"
Yang Feng did not give up persuasion. He needed this group of people, whether it was to calm down external affairs or to strengthen the Fengxian Sect.
"Excuse me, your Excellency, if your cultivation is ruined and your spiritual roots are incomplete, what can you do to defend your homeland and protect your loved ones?"
The village chief did not remain silent this time, but asked sharply.
"If your cultivation level is ruined and your spiritual roots are incomplete, then you can train your body and walk on the road to becoming a saint!"
Body refining is the second path to cultivating the immortal world.
"Hahaha! It's a good idea to take the road of physical training and become a saint. Physical training is a dead end. In today's era, it is no better than five thousand years ago. If you take ten thousand steps back, even if you have the perseverance to practice,
But who will provide the resources needed for body training? You? "
The village chief looked directly at Yang Feng and asked.
He originally thought that Yang Feng would be speechless, or even unable to refute, but the expression on Yang Feng's face at this moment, instead of showing any decadence, had a hint of excitement.
"If I say that I have the resources to allow each of you to embark on the journey of body refining, will you be willing to follow me?"
Want to get rid of nothing? There is no free lunch in the world. Yang Feng is not a saint. If the other person has no value, he will never waste time on the other person.
The village chief said nothing, but he seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.
The total number of abandoned immortal cultivators here is no less than two hundred.
He couldn't imagine and didn't dare to think about the resources that were enough for two hundred people to embark on the journey of body refining.
"Do you really mean what you said?"
In the Fireworks Pavilion, at some point, a woman walked out.
She is the Fireworks Pavilion, the Pavilion Master.
Liu Ruyan.
"You have no joke."
The moment this woman appeared, Yang Feng felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
The woman in front of her didn't have a trace of fireworks on her body.
Wearing a red dress, her face looks as if it were made from heaven.
There is a natural Taoist charm in every gesture.
"Ru Yan, why are you..."
"Village Chief, I miss the fireworks in the human world. Don't forget that what I cultivate is one of the three thousand mortal worlds. The fireworks in the human world. The method I cultivate cannot be separated from the human world. If I continue to meditate here, I can only stop moving forward. "
Fireworks in the world, three thousand mortal worlds!
These words fell into Yang Feng's ears like thunder.
Someone was on the road before him.
Refine your heart in the world of mortals, practice the methods of the world of mortals, and walk on the path of the world of mortals!
"Hey! His words are probably false. Ru Yan, you are going to experience the fireworks of the world. I won't stop you, but I don't want the other tribesmen to leave with you.
Because many of them do not have the ability to protect themselves. "
Yang Feng was really surprised by the woman in the red dress in front of him.
This cultivator and abandoned disciple is indeed not simple. It seems that they are all fighting for survival.
Yang Feng seemed to see a group of mortal visitors.
"Village Chief, I can provide the resources for all of you to practice."
Yang Feng took out the laurel crown of the King of the Other Shore. And revealed the tip of the iceberg of cultivation resources.
"You, is this true?"
Through the crown, they saw mountains of cultivation resources, including spirit stones, essence stones, and even various elixirs, as well as many dazzling genius treasures.
"Who are you?"
Not only the village chief was curious about Yang Feng's identity, but Liu Ruyan was also curious. The cultivation resources that Yang Feng had just revealed were inferior to those of some of the great forces in cultivating immortals.
"What is your purpose and what do you want us to help you with?"
At this moment, they didn't believe that Yang Feng simply wanted him to help protect the city.
How could someone with such cultivation resources not have any ambitions?
"Join my sect, and don't worry I won't force you to do anything outrageous. I hope you can consider it."
Yang Feng doesn't mince words, he is here for this world.
Next to Yang Feng, the Nine Dragons Immortal Lord, who was originally calm and composed, looked at Yang Feng differently after seeing with his own eyes the cultivation resources that Yang Feng possessed.
Especially the crown of the King of the Other Side that Yang Feng took out gave him such a profound memory.
I couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Where does your crown come from?"
Yang Feng was moved. Judging from the expression of the Nine Dragon Immortal Lord, he had no doubt that the other party knew that it was the laurel crown of the King of the Other Shore.
The words of the Nine Dragons Immortal Master brought back some memories of him. This crown was from a mysterious ancient city he accidentally broke into when he was in a state of emptiness and darkness.
It was obtained from the lord of that ancient city.
From there, he got acquainted with the weapon spirit in the crown, and then the two made a deal.
As for cultivation resources, they are one of the contents of this transaction.
The resources in this crown also gave him the confidence to establish the Immortal Sect.
"The crown of the King of the Other Side was obtained from the world of immortality."
Yang Feng described it in a few words.
"Have you ever met the King of the Other Side?"
"How is it possible? I learned about it from the weapon spirit in the crown."
The King of the Other Shore is the king of a planet in the Star Territory, and the Star of the Other Shore under his rule is also a famous and supreme existence in the Star Territory.
How could the Nine Dragons Immortal not be shocked when his crown, which symbolized his status, fell into Yang Feng's hands.
It's just that Yang Feng's cultivation base is imprisoned at this time, otherwise he would still have the blood of the other side in his body.
"Item Spirit, what does it say? Is the King of the Other Side still alive?"
The tone of the Nine Dragon Immortal Lord was a little urgent.
Seeing this, Yang Feng shook his head and said:
"The whereabouts of the King of the Other Shore is unknown, and now the Star of the Other Shore has been replaced by Wangchuan, the sworn brother of the King of the Other Shore."
Yang Feng repeated what Qi Ling had told him before to Jiulong Xianzong.
"Hey! I didn't expect that even the other side..."
The Nine Dragon Immortal Lord did not continue.
He made a major decision, that is, he took a gamble and put everything on Yang Feng.
"We have decided to join your sect, but we have conditions."
The one who agreed was the village chief.
Isn't it because they are hiding in a corner because they lack cultivation resources? m.
He chose to forget the past and force himself to dissipate the obsession in his heart. Wasn't it because he had no cultivation resources and felt that revenge was hopeless?
Now, Yang Feng has a large amount of cultivation resources in his hands, so how could they not want to use them.
If we are not desperate when we set foot on the road of mortals, who would want to take this dead end road.
The appearance of Yang Feng undoubtedly gave them a chance to rein in the situation.
"What conditions?"
Yang Feng is not stupid. His resources must be maximized as much as possible, otherwise he does not want to raise a group of people who only think about cultivating resources but do not work.
"Our people will never be cannon fodder, and we need to wait until my people have cultivated to a certain level and have the ability to protect themselves before you can send them out to perform tasks."
"Okay, is there any more?"
Yang Feng has thought carefully about it. This group of people is not simple. At least they are mentally capable. As long as they have enough training resources, they may not be able to dominate one party in the future.
Some people died, but not completely...
