Chapter 605.
The ones who came were three cultivators.
The leading middle-aged-looking one had a horse face with triangular eyes, coupled with two moustaches and a large mole at the corner of his mouth, his ugly appearance was really a bit unworthy of his cultivation at the middle stage of the Purple Mansion.
After this middle-aged cultivator landed on the ground, he swept Wang Dust with a cold and contemptuous gaze, with a hint of sinister and deep in his eyes.
“Recently, demonic beasts have been frequent, and it is suspected that there are great demons haunting the area, so the higher-ups have asked you to be more vigilant.”
He said to Wang Dust indifferently, “As soon as there is a situation, immediately report to the valley without fail!”
There was a hint of condescending arrogance in his tone.
Wang Dust nodded his head.
Not wanting to waste half a bit of saliva.
The origin of the members of the Flying Flotsam Battalion was very complicated, there were down and out cultivators scattered in the wilderness, sinful cultivators wanted in the Immortal City, and hidden cultivators who hid their names ……
There were also stowaways from the lower realms like Wang Chen.
Although it was only a small organization of loose cultivators, there were dozens of large and small loose cultivator forces in Fei Yu Valley.
The open and secret struggles never ceased.
It can be said that the temple is small and the demon wind is big.
It was only because it was not easy to survive, and we all reported for warmth, that we barely managed to get together to fight against the dangers of the outside world.
This cultivator with a condescending attitude was called Li Chengdong, a small leader in the Flying Flotsam Camp.
Li Chengdong’s forces had a big conflict with Zhang Mushan’s forces, and Wang Dust happened to be covered by Zhang Mushan, so he naturally looked at Wang Dust in a bad light.
However, Wang Chuan was also a cultivator of the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, plus his relationship with Zhang Mushan was very good, so Li Chengdong was also jealous of him and didn’t dare to make things difficult for him easily.
Just the attitude would definitely not be good.
Seeing Wang Dust being indifferent to him, Li Chengdong obviously wouldn’t reflect on his attitude, and his eyes flashed with a color of annoyance and jealousy.
He swept his eyes over the fields that Wang Dust had reclaimed and said in a conspiratorial manner, “The spiritual fields are well planted, be careful not to get spoiled by demonic beasts, that would be a big loss!”
Wang Dust smiled and said; “I’m grateful for your concern, Fellow Daoist.”
“Hmph!”
Li Chengdong snorted coldly, whisked his sleeve and turned around to fly away in the air.
His two men followed in a panic.
Seeing this horse-faced cultivator’s figure disappear from sight, Wang Chen shook his head and returned to his house.
This house of his was constructed on a hillside, molding clay into stone very solid and thick.
But the shape and interior could only be described as simple.
And Wang Dust only used it as a temporary landing place, what he really spent his effort on in his new residence was the tunnels and secret rooms dug out under the house.
The Haotian Realm was not comparable to the Mountain and Sea Realm.
The upper limit of power in the Mountain and Sea Realm was the YuanYing level, and cultivators in the Mountain and Sea Realm did not have the possibility of breaking through to the God of Transformation other than ascending to the upper realms – the rules of heaven and earth simply did not allow it.
The Haotian Realm was different.
Here, not to mention YuanYing True Immortals and Transformation God True Monarchs, higher-ranking Harmonization True Deities and Mahayana Saints also existed.
As for Purple Mansion Superiors and Jindan Real Persons, they were completely full of dogs!
There were many Purple Mansions in the Flying Flotsam Camp, and those at the higher and peak levels abounded.
It is said that there are no mortals in the Haotian Realm in the true sense of the word, basically everyone has immortal cultivation bones, and those with outstanding talent abound, with an endless stream of amazingly talented and brilliant people.
The newcomer Wang Dust is just a small shrimp!
Most importantly, a small organization of scattered cultivators like the Flying Flotsam Camp was very unsafe, perhaps one day a YuanYing True Immortal would pass by unintentionally and destroy the entire valley with a single strike.
The YuanYing of the Haotian Realm is not as low-profile as the YuanYing of the Mountain and Sea Realm, and their numbers are many times greater.
It was not uncommon in the Haotian Realm for immortals to fight and bring harm to small cultivators.
Wang Dust didn’t want to see two great cultivators PK one day, and the aftershocks of the fight would kill him.
Therefore, he dug his tunnels extra deep and extra long, devoting a very large portion of his time and energy to this aspect in the recent month, and the total length of the secret tunnels dug so far had reached dozens of miles!
One of the tunnels led to the Feiwu Valley.
Diving into the underground cultivation quiet room through the secret tunnel, Wang Chen first completed the daily cultivation of the fundamental gong methods.
Although the spells he had mastered had been weakened quite a bit in the Haotian Realm, the Innate Five Elemental Technique had not been affected in the slightest, but instead, the extraordinarily abundant spiritual qi in the surroundings had led to a certain increase in the efficiency and effectiveness of his cultivation.
Also the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Orthodox Technique was not affected.
Earlier, when Wang Chen was able to defeat that strong enemy, his Immortal Body was instrumental, and his Vajra Fist and Palm even played a huge role.
Touching his long healed palm, Wang Chen proceeded to practice the Tai Xuan Mirage Dragon Technique.
Tai Xuan Mirage Dragon Technique was a mastery derived from the Tai Xuan Mirage Dragon’s true form diagram, and was listed in Wang Chen’s cultivation panel in the catalog of feats rather than non-spells, and the addition of points to improve it required the consumption of heavenly merit rather than human virtue.
It was only that all along, Wang Chen had focused his energy and time mainly on the Innate Five Elements Technique and the Vajra Corrective Technique.
The Taixuan Mirage Dragon Technique was still at the first level and hadn’t broken through up.
And now that he had arrived at the Haotian Realm, Wang Chen realized the role of this technique and how helpful it was to him, so he set aside some time to brush up on his Taixuan Mirage Dragon Technique experience.
Striving to rush a layer or two up in the shortest time possible.
The Taixuan Mirage Dragon Technique was an arcane illusion technique that could be cultivated all the way up to the YuanYing level, and it had the ability to be both stealthy and dormant, which could be used to save one’s life at critical moments.
After practicing the Tai Xuan Mirage Dragon Technique and watching the hour almost come, Wang Chen left the underground chamber.
He headed to Flying Floss Valley.
Although Wang Dust currently had the status of a reserve member of the Flying Floss Battalion and did not have the qualifications to live in the valley, there was still no problem going in and out on a daily basis.
Relying on his identity nameplate, he smoothly passed through the sentry barriers at the entrance of the valley.
The Flying Floss Valley was very large, not to mention the two to three thousand cultivators, even if it held ten to ten times more people, it would not be a problem.
However, most of everyone’s residences were concentrated into one area, with houses and tiles lined up, and the modeling was basically practical and simple, carrying a primitive and backward flavor.
There are only a few stores in the valley, but every now and then the market opens.
Previously, Wang Chen had rushed to the fair a few times and used spirit stones to purchase some daily items.
Luckily, the spirit stones of the Mountain and Sea Realm could be used just as well in the Haotian Realm, or else Wang Chen would really have to drink the northwest wind!
He had been to the Zhang family before, and today was his third visit, so he could be considered familiar with the place.
At least he wouldn’t find the wrong place.
Seeing the visiting Wang Dust, Zhang Zhuanghu was very happy and pulled him and ran to the study.
“Father!”
A tiger-backed cultivator was flipping through Taoist books, and was coldly shocked by his own son’s shout, almost going off the deep end: “Brother Wang is here!”
“I know.”
Zhang Mushan put down the Dao book and got up to greet Wang Duan, “Fellow Daoist Wang, how have you been lately?”
Although Zhang Mushan had a rough appearance, he had an aura similar to that of a scholar, giving off a feeling of elegance.
Wang Dust: “Thanks for taking care of me, Fellow Daoist, I’m doing fine at the moment.”
Without Zhang Mushan vouching for him, it would have been impossible for Wang Chen to gain a foothold outside the valley so simply and easily
The two looked at each other and smiled!