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Chapter 316 Establishing a sect

Clan Chief Yang cleaned up all the things that were useful for cultivating immortals in the ancestral hall. The next day, everyone gathered in the ancestral hall.

When Hong Tianbao saw that everyone was carrying things on his back, he put all the things in the ring on the space bracelet and gave the ring to the leader Yang. In any case, leader Yang was considered the leader of a sect and had no storage space, which was hard to say. He had only two of them, and it was a waste to be left empty, so he gave them to leader Yang as he pleased.

"Old Yang, this is a space ring, you can use it first." Hong Tianbao handed the space ring to Old Yang.

"Space ring? Good thing!" Clan Yang knew that Hong Tianbao must have other storage space, so he was not polite. He took the space ring and brought it to his hand. In the past, this thing was a must-have item for immortal cultivators, and now it is a very rare treasure.

He first took his stuff into the ring and said to everyone: "Put your stuff on me first, so everyone can go on a relaxed journey."

Everyone else looked at the patriarch enviously and then looked at Hong Tianbao.

"You must have some practice hard. When I get familiar with the refining method, find the materials, and refine it for everyone immediately." Hong Tianbao immediately said. When the men and women, young and old, they all smiled happily when they heard this, and some even shouted long live the prison.

Clan Chief Yang looked at the ancestral hall with nostalgia, with a faint sadness in his expression.

"Haha! Mr. Yang, you don't have to act like this. Our mountain gate is not far from here. It's very simple to come back and see it in the future." Hong Tianbao smiled.

"Oh? Where? I haven't found a blessed land with abundant spiritual energy in these decades!" Master Yang (Class Yang) said in confusion.

"About eight kilometers away from here, there is a rift valley. It is on the other side of the rift valley." Hong Tianbao said.

"Are you talking about the Tianhen Rift Valley? The Rift Valley is at least seven or eight hundred meters. If we can't get through, it's not a man's land." said a young man.

"That's what happened before. Now I can pass. Mr. Yang can pass too. You don't have to worry." Hong Tianbao's ability is now able to carry people with flying swords. Mr. Yang is a master in the heart-warming period and can completely control the wind. He also has a square tripod, which is a spiritual weapon and can also control objects to fly.

The group bid farewell to Yangjiagou and rushed to Tianhen Rift Valley. Standing on one side of Tianhen Rift Valley, there is a bottomless abyss. On both sides are steep cliffs, and most people really dare not come to such a place. Opposite the Rift Valley are vast mountains and lush primeval forests.

Hong Tianbao shot out the flying sword. With a thought, the flying sword became bigger instantly. Everyone next to him showed an envious look. This is the real immortal cultivator.

"You ten people come to my side." The Lord Yang also grew bigger in his square cauldron. He can only bring at most ten people now.

The rest of the people stood on Hong Tianbao's huge flying sword. One sword and one cauldron planted dozens of people across the Tianhen Rift Valley. Fortunately, it was desolate and no one would come here, otherwise, they would either think that the immortals came to earth or felt like they were ghosts.

A few children shouted happily, and were a little scared at first, but found that they would not fall down. They became bolder and stretched their heads to look around.

It directly brings you to a valley, which is like a paradise and everyone falls in love with it at a glance.

A clear stream flows out from the mountain stream next to it. The mountain stream is full of unknown wild fruit trees, and colorful fruits are hung on it. Deep in the distance is a naturally formed terraced field, with grass in the middle, and various wild flowers are growing on the grass, attracting groups of bees and butterflies. You can also see wild horses eating grass and eagles hovering in the sky.

"Although the spiritual energy in this place is not as high as the previous ancestral hall, it is quite rare. The environment is also good, and it is indeed a treasure land for building a mountain gate." Sect Master Yang said with satisfaction.

"Are we starting to dig up the ground now? There are forests nearby and there is no shortage of wood. Moreover, we are all very capable, so it is not difficult to build a mountain gate, but is there a plan?" asked a middle-aged man.

"Well! I've built it with wood. I've already figured it out. A hall is built in the middle, which is the core of the sect. A side hall is built around the hall, which is everyone's residence. Everyone rests for a while, then sets off to cut the wood, pay attention to the cuts in a faraway place, and don't cut off nearby ones." Master Yang said in an orderly manner.

"No hurry! There is no need to cut the wood. I have bought it outside. I will just go out and bring it back later. Now I have to cut the wood and it has to be dried. It's very troublesome. You are all immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage and can practice your own flying swords. Some of my flying swords are not of great quality, but they can use it for everyone's current cultivation." After Hong Tianbao said that, he took out all the magic weapon flying swords in the bracelet, and some of them were refined by himself a while ago.

Everyone applauded, and they selected magic weapons one by one. A few big men thought the flying sword was too gentle, so they chose big swords, big axes, etc., and they really had some momentum when carrying them on their shoulders.

Hong Tianbao took out another ordinary spiritual pill and asked Sect Master Yang to take it.

"Tianbao, can you still refine elixirs? I have some spiritual medicines, please take them!" The leader of the Yang family took out a lot of spiritual medicines collected by himself and the head of the Yang family in history.

Hong Tianbao took half of it, and pushed the remaining half back to Master Yang, and took out the medicine book and alchemy book I had obtained before, saying, "This is a alchemy book for alchemy. You always look at it. Anyone who wants to refine alchemy can read it. Since we have formed a sect, whether it is alchemy or weapon refining, we have to have successors. Mr. Yang, please pay attention to this matter and find that people with these talents can focus on cultivating them."

Master Yang was overjoyed and came to whatever he lacked. Hong Tianbao is worthy of being the lucky star they have been waiting for for thousands of years. Several women were already moved and developed a strong interest in alchemy.

Hong Tianbao took out another empty jade pupil, inputted the knowledge and experience of refining weapons, and handed it to Master Yang after completing it. Seeing that everyone was busy with their own affairs, he took off the flying sword and left with a whoosh.

He had already ordered people to prepare the wood last night, all of which were high-quality wood, and they were piled up on a wasteland. At the same time, there were also many daily necessities. Hong Tianbao took everything into his bracelet and rushed back without stopping.

With wood, Yang Xianzong, the uncle who was the village chief in Yangjiagou, directed a group of men to do the work. Because everyone has magic weapons, they don’t use any saws or other tools. If a flying sword goes down, it is definitely better than a cutting machine.

"First build the side hall where everyone lives, and then build the main hall." Hong Tianbao suggested. After this reminder, everyone immediately understood what Hong Tianbao meant. (To be continued)
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