Chapter 563: Speechless
As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills
Mo Lingche thought of this and called a disciple over.
"Arrange for some people to go to South Moon City. There will be a brand-new grotto-heaven nearby."
He knew what Jiang Ming was thinking. He wanted to secure a brand-new grotto-heaven.
However, what he needed to do now was to block all of Jiang Ming's paths forward and force Jiang Ming to submit to him.
"Ning Caichen is of great importance. At least, he is a very important pawn in the Lower Realm. As long as we make proper arrangements, we can quickly open the passage between the Upper Realm and the Lower Realm! When that happens, I will be able to return to the Upper Realm as soon as possible and cultivate the body of an immortal again and reach the realm of immortality!"
The corners of Mo Lingche's mouth curled up as if his plan had already succeeded.
In the General's Tomb, Yu Tianhua suddenly opened his eyes.
"Mo Lingche is so shameless. I've done so many things for him, but the one time I wanted something else, he started acting like this."
He stood up and walked in the other direction. Soon, he found someone.
"Murong Zhenyang!"
Murong Zhenyang's expression changed drastically. He had long known about Yu Tianhua's existence and had always been worried that he would be harmed. Thus, he had been very careful all these years. Alas, who would have thought that Yu Tianhua would still come looking for him?
"Don't worry, I'm here for the same thing as your great general."
Murong Zhenyang was stunned.
"Find Ning Caichen and try your best to sneak into the core of the Flowerfruit Sect. Also, find an opportunity to kill Ning Caichen and seize his bloodline power."
Murong Zhenyang was stunned. "Isn't Ning Caichen the person you personally appointed?"
"He is someone I personally appointed, but his power is somewhat beyond my control, so I need to find another pawn."
Yu Tianhua looked around. "General, is there any problem with my arrangement?"
It was dead silent at first, and only after a long time did Murong Zhenyang respond.
"No problem. As long as your wishes don't conflict with ours, we will naturally serve you."
"Alright, there is one more thing you need to do. Help the Feather Race build an immortal foundation. I will also inform the Feather Race and ask them to help you restore Murong Beiyan's glory!"
Yu Tianhua's figure disappeared.
Murong Zhenyang frowned and pondered for a long time before asking instinctively, "Sir, how credible are the words of the Heavenly Saint?"
"Haha, he seems to have given up on Ning Caichen, but in fact, he wants to use you as a pawn to force Ning Caichen to continue to advance. I wonder who will win between him and Reverend Mo. Anyway, this has nothing to do with you and me. Since he has made these requests, we will beat him at his own game. We can make use of the Feather Race's strength to strengthen ourselves and prepare for the reconstruction of Northern Yan's glory."
"Yes, sir!"
Murong Zhenyang's eyes were filled with vigor. He was looking forward to the day when Northern Yan would once again rule the world.
The general opened his mouth again. "I'll rest for a while. Come find me after you've completed the mission of infiltrating the Flowerfruit Sect, seizing Ning Caichen's bloodline, and becoming the new Feather King."
"Yes, sir!"
Murong Zhenyang responded and immediately walked out of the General's Tomb and headed straight for Flowerfruit City.
Flowerfruit City was a city built on the land that Jiang Ming had seized. It was vast and rich in resources. Most importantly, it was the headquarters of the Flowerfruit Sect.
Murong Zhenyang walked through the streets and alleys of Flowerfruit City, looking at the commoners and cultivators coming and going. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Ning Caichen is quite interesting. There are many factions that have dared to build their own cities, but only the top factions such as the three grotto-heavens, six blessed lands, and the Divine Eye Sect have ever dared to build cities of this scale. Ning Caichen really dares to imitate a grotto-heaven-level force and build a city this size. Is he stupid?"
Murong Zhenyang could tell at a glance that the grade of Flowerfruit City was not much lower than the capital of the Feather Kingdom. Only a person with great courage would dare to build it like this.
Even forces like the Divine Eye Sect would consider it carefully to prevent accidentally angering the royal court. However, in the end, Jiang Ming dared to directly copy the structure of the capital.
"Hehe, Master Ning is naturally courageous. He's definitely not something that any average person can compare to!"
"That's right. Master Ning is going all out this time with the goal of beating the Divine Eye Sect and even suppressing the six blessed lands!"
At this moment, two men, one fat and one thin, walked over, causing Murong Zhenyang to be stunned.
"Who are you two?"
"We are cultivators here. We are currently affiliated with a certain dojo in Flowerfruit City."
The fat cultivator laughed.
The skinny cultivator also waved his hand and said with a smile, "Sir, you must have just arrived at Flowerfruit City, right? Why don't you come with us around the city? Don't worry, we won't do anything to you. After all, the master's decree is in full effect. Unless outsiders start a fight first, we won't make things difficult for any outsiders! Moreover, we must also try our best to entertain every foreigner and let them understand that Flowerfruit City is the best city for cultivation!"
"Hahaha!"
The fat and thin duo appeared exceptionally cheerful, causing Murong Zhenyang to freeze.
Why was Flowerfruit City so simple and honest?
Was it an illusion, or was there something darker hidden beneath the friendliness?
He shook his head. He would take a look around with them first
Murong Zhenyang changed his name to Mu Yang. Under the guidance of the two of them, he traveled around more than half of Flowerfruit City and saw all kinds of cultivators. He could not help but be shocked.
"Qi Refinement Realm cultivators are, on average, in their twenties here. Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators average between thirty to eighty years old. How did he do it? Although this level of talent is not on par with prodigies, it's not normal to have so many advanced cultivators here!"
Murong Zhenyang cried out in shock. The fat cultivator glanced back at him with an expression of indifference.
"Fellow cultivator, you're ignorant. Master Ning has passed down many powerful cultivation techniques to us. In addition, his alchemy methods are extremely extraordinary, and he has passed them on to many people. With such powerful resources like that, our cultivators have flourished!"
"Exactly. In the past, we had to almost work ourselves to death to break through. But after coming to Flowerfruit City, breaking through is as easy as pie. At least before the Golden Core Realm, the Qi Refinement Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm are just a transition period… The most important thing is that the Flowerfruit Sect had more geniuses. It is said that the sect leader is about to reach the Deity Transformation Realm," the skinny cultivator added with a smile, leaving Murong Zhenyang completely speechless.