One month later, at the palace of the City of Throat.

A young Taoist walked in front of Wang Ji. Looking at Wang Ji's terrified expression, he said, "Clan Head Wang, have you settled the matter this Immortal Master asked of you?"

Wang Ji bowed and replied, "Reporting to Immortal Master, there are three things that you need to tell me. The first is to release the 'Spring Tiger Hidden Valley'.

The second matter, using cinnabar to imprint a handprint on the golden plate of the Great Song Empire and the imperial court road. When the three thousand experts of the two nations left the city yesterday, it had already been completed. The third thing, I have already completed forging 999 weapons. "

When the young daoist heard this, he laughed and said, "Clan Elder Wang, you have done well. Did you take the immortal pills that I gave you last time? How's the effect? "

Wang Ji's face was filled with gratitude as he said, "Immortal Master's immortal pills can bring the dead back from the dead and extend their lifespan. This junior didn't dare to take them without thinking and had already stored them away, using them at critical moments in the future."

The young daoist laughed: "No worries, this Immortal Master said that as long as you complete these three things, you will be bestowed with immortal pills. There are three immortal pills here, and I've given all of them to you.

I still have a stick of immortal incense, and I'll be full of energy after smelling it. My internal energy has improved greatly, and I can live for ten more years. After getting your weapon, you can gather all of the noble clan members. This Immortal Master will personally practice it and bestow you with a Celestial Fragrance as repayment for your hard work and the efforts of the aristocrats. "

Wang Ji took the immortal pills from the young Daoist and quickly kneeled down. He kowtowed to the young Daoist and said, "Thank you Immortal Master for your grace. If Immortal Master has made any arrangements, feel free to instruct me. Junior will not fear death, and will use all my power to accomplish whatever Immortal Master has entrusted me to. "

"Haha." The young daoist laughed out loud and said to Wang Ji, "Clan Head Wang, as long as you work wholeheartedly for this Immortal Master, this Immortal Master will definitely not treat you and the nobles unfairly. Alright, get up and bring this Immortal Master to get your weapon. "

Wang Ji submissively stood up, bowed and said, "Immortal Master, please step aside. All your weapons are in my armory." With that, Wang Ji took the lead and walked into the inner courtyard.

The young Daoist laughed coldly as he followed behind Wang Ji and walked into the inner courtyard. The prideful young Daoist looked down on ordinary people and didn't notice that as the two of them went deeper into the inner court, the number of servants in the mansion became fewer and fewer until they disappeared.

Outside a huge warehouse, Wang Ji bowed and said to the young Taoist, "Immortal Master, all the completed weapons are in this warehouse. Please follow this junior inside."

The young daoist was a prized disciple of the Toward Heaven Sect Sect Master, and was of course not a person who simply looked up to. Seeing such a huge warehouse with no one around, he felt a little suspicious.

Therefore, the young daoist activated her Spiritual Sense and went inside the warehouse, saying: "Clan Leader Wang, you should also know my methods. Since this Immortal Master can let you live forever, it can also cause your Wang Family to disappear overnight, I hope you do not play any tricks on me."

Hearing the young daoist's stern voice, Wang Ji hurriedly bowed and said, "Immortal Master, no matter how arrogant junior is, I wouldn't dare to play any tricks in front of you. Junior still wants to dominate the entire Strangle City with the help of Immortal Master."

"Haha …" The young daoist laughed, feeling extremely proud of himself. After a moment of investigation, the young Daoist Priest had already understood the situation in the warehouse. Other than the weapons, there was nothing else.

"Clan Elder Wang, since you are able to realize this, this Immortal Master is very pleased. Rest assured, once we obtain these weapons, the rewards that this Immortal Master has said will not be for naught. "Alright, Clan Head Wang, open the door."

Wang Ji's face was full of gratitude as she said, "Thank you, Immortal Master. This junior will open the storehouse now." With that, Wang Ji took out a key from her waist and unlocked the big lock.

The warehouse's door was several feet high, but under the tremendous strength of the martial arts expert Wang Ji, it still easily rumbled open. A wave of weapons rushed towards him.

The young daoist laughed and with a flash, he entered the warehouse and arrived next to the mountain of weapons.

Wang Ji, who was behind him, slowly closed the warehouse door and said to the young Daoist, "Immortal Master, these weapons, each ten pieces, a total of one hundred pieces. There is one bundle of nine pieces in them, Immortal Master, please inspect them."

The young daoist scanned through the Spiritual Sense and quickly examined the 999 weapons. With a wave of her hand, the young daoist put away all the weapons and said to Wang Ji, "Not bad, Clan Head Wang, all these weapons meet my requirements. I am very satisfied."

After hearing the young daoist's words, Wang Ji's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally came to a stop. Of these 999 weapons, 99 of them had been tampered with. Therefore, when the young Daoist checked the weapons.

Wang Ji's heart was beating rapidly. As the leader of the family, Wang Ji had more or less calmed down and fainted a long time ago. Even so, Wang Ji also broke out in a cold sweat.

"Whatever Immortal Master tells this junior to do, this junior will definitely do as I am told. Since Immortal Master is satisfied, then junior's mission is finally completed.

When Immortal Master came to the hab, the entire junior family felt honored. They had long ago ordered for people to prepare some water and wine for fasting, I hope Immortal Master can reward me with a little face. " Wang Ji respectfully said to the young daoist.

The young daoist laughed and said: "Cultivator, the Five Grains can be split into five. This Immortal Master has long since stopped eating the Five Grains, so I don't need to eat alcohol or food. You should gather all the noble families, and I, Immortal Master, will bestow you with immortal pills and incense. Firstly, she wanted to see if nobles were suitable for Immortal cultivation.

If there is, this Immortal Master will naturally bring him to learn the immortal arts. Secondly, I will use the celestial incense to raise the abilities of the aristocrats, so that everyone can live for a long time.

With how much Royal Elder has contributed to our sect, if this Immortal Master does not express his opinion and give some benefits to the nobility, it would be unkind of him. "

The young Taoist had just finished speaking when a voice sounded, "Is the Immortal Master giving us benefits or harming us? This favor will probably not be easy to repay. "

"Who?" The young daoist lightly shouted as he released the Spiritual Sense and looked around. Strange, before entering the warehouse, he had already checked his surroundings and found nothing out of the ordinary. He didn't expect that after such a short period of time, a voice would suddenly sound out from nowhere.

With his current strength, he was unable to determine where the voice came from, much less discover who it was. Could this person's cultivation be higher than his? The young daoist immediately became nervous.

At the same time, Wang Ji's figure flashed as he ran to the corner of the warehouse. This scene had already become a battlefield for cultivators. As a mortal, it was best for him to run a bit further to avoid being accidentally injured.

After the young cultivator scanned the entire warehouse for a while, he didn't find anything strange. Aside from Wang Ji, there was no one else within 1,000 feet of the warehouse.

Looking at Wang Ji who suddenly ran to a corner, the young daoist fiercely said: "Good, Wang Ji, you dare to disrespect this Immortal Master. Hmph, this Immortal Master will kill you first, then I will raze your Wang family to the ground."

With that, the young daoist waved his hand and a fist-sized fireball flew toward Wang Ji. This fireball looked ordinary, but Wang Ji could feel an extremely dangerous aura from it.

With a face full of fear, Wang Ji hurriedly ran to the side in an attempt to dodge the fireball's attack. However, he found that he couldn't move at all, and could only helplessly watch as the fireball flew towards him. Immortal Master Cheng, save me. "

Just as the fireball was about to hit Wang Ji, he finally couldn't help but face the fear of death and began to shout loudly.

As soon as Wang Ji's shout fell, a white light appeared in front of him, blocking the fireball. A weak scholar stood in front of Wang Ji. He extended his right hand and grabbed the fireball shot out by the young Daoist; it was as if he had caught a small ball of fire.

The young cultivator was shocked. To be able to play around with his own technique like a toy, this cultivation level was already at least at the Foundation Establishment stage. It wasn't something he could block.

She used the Heaven Eyes Divine Vision to look again, but could not see the other party's cultivation. The young Spirit Master could be considered clever, with a thought, he had already weighed the pros and cons, and immediately bowed and said: "Junior is the disciple of Sect Master's Cai Hu, junior greets senior. May I know what business senior has here?"

The one who came was the one who pretended to be a scholar, Cheng Jinsheng, Fang Yunlong. One month ago, Fang Yunlong had received news of her wife, Yimeng, from the Thousand Enchantress. The last time Yimeng appeared in front of the Thousand Enchantress was two years ago.

At that time, Yimeng's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Innate Expert, just a step away from shattering the void. It was a pity that this last step was exceptionally difficult. Yimeng had trained hard for a year yet she did not have any leads, hence she finally went to the Thousand Enchantress to find inspiration.

Unfortunately, the Thousand Enchantress' power was even lower than Yimeng's. She could only tell Yimeng her guesses about the heaven's way and didn't have any concrete methods of doing so. Yimeng sighed lightly. She stayed with the master, the charming witch, for a month before leaving.

Before leaving, he didn't tell the Thousand Enchantress where she was going. He only said that if she didn't shatter the void, they wouldn't meet again.

From the Thousand Enchantress's description, Fang Yunlong knew that Yimeng had never put him down, and was constantly thinking about him. In order to be on the same level as him, these ten years of bitter training must have been exceptionally arduous.

Unfortunately, it was precisely because Yimeng did not let go that she was unable to take that final step. To put it down was not to be heartless and without desire, to cut off one's emotions. Rather, it was to put it down so that one could pick it up better.

Unable to find Yimeng's whereabouts, Fang Yunlong could only sigh deeply and silently pray that Yimeng could shatter the void as soon as possible. Once they return from the Void Realm, they would be able to meet each other forever.

With his own experience in cultivation, he should be able to help Yimeng with his cultivation. With this, he could become an immortal companion and roam the world freely.