I'll kill him with my skills.
After coming out of the Library Pavilion, Feng Buqun and the others were beaming with joy.
Each of them clutched a few Semi-Saint Cultivation Techniques to their chests.
Upon exiting the Library Pavilion, they looked towards the other buildings that were aligned with the main hall of Liaoqiao Peak.
"Emperor Martial Arts Study Hall!"
"Divine Soul Tempering Pagoda!"
"Ancient Dust Spirit Weapon Hall!"
Several buildings suddenly appeared before their eyes.
This time, the group didn't hesitate at all, splitting up and rushing into them.
Feng Buqun, like a Horse, took the lead, rushing into the nine-story pagoda next to the main hall, which was marked as the Divine Soul Tempering Pagoda.
As soon as he entered.
His eyes immediately fell upon dozens of plain futons placed on the ground.
The ground was an unfathomably deep, inky black, while the futons were pure white.
The Hei Bai colors dotted the space, and the futons intertwined, resembling a chess game set in contemplation.
Feng Buqun looked for a long time but couldn't discern the Dao within this pagoda; the futons were merely the most ordinary grass futons.
He raised his head and extended his Divine Sense.
He saw that on each of these nine stories, futons were scattered and arranged.
"No, no, that's not right."
Having had the experience in the Library Pavilion just now, Feng Buqun knew that anything his Master created, no matter how simple it looked, must contain some profound mystery.
Therefore, he stepped forward.
He abruptly sat on one of the futons before him.
"Ah?"
As soon as he entered contemplation, everything before Feng Buqun's eyes changed!
All around, it suddenly turned into a deep, inky blackness.
The futons scattered across the ground were no longer visible, and even the pagoda itself had vanished.
East, west, north, south, up, down, front, back.
All directions had become utterly black, with only the futon he was sitting on supporting him.
As soon as Feng Buqun showed a hint of panic.
He immediately felt a large hand grasp his vital Divine Soul.
As his Divine Soul was continuously hammered, his Dantian was expanding at an unimaginable speed.
He suddenly widened his eyes, realizing something.
His Divine Soul was being forged!
His Dantian Sea was expanding!
Bang!
In the darkness, a crisp sound echoed.
It was as if something had broken, and the next moment, Feng Buqun's eyes lit up.
He had Broken Through a Realm?!
Whoosh!
With a burst of illusory reversal, everything before Feng Buqun's eyes gradually returned to normal.
The scattered white futons reappeared before his eyes.
He was drenched in sweat, examining his Divine Soul, which had been forged to be even stronger than before, many times more powerful!
"Meditating here, my Divine Soul will be tempered!"
"Just a moment of meditation, and the improvement of my Divine Soul is more significant than using a King-grade Divine Soul Spirit Medicine!"
Feng Buqun grew excited, looking up at the nine-story pagoda.
There were over five hundred futons, meaning there were countless opportunities for meditation that could achieve the effect of King-grade Divine Soul Spirit Medicine!
And this was only one floor; would the effects on the higher floors be even more potent?
However, Feng Buqun hadn't had time to study it in detail.
From the other buildings, screams and roars rose one after another.
His figure also moved back and forth.
An hour later.
At the entrance of the Phoenix Feather Sect's Liaoqiao Peak.
Feng Buqun, with a radiant face, stood together with the Elders, all of them looking excited.
Their aged bodies seemed to have each become decades younger, and some had even Broken Through a minor Realm!
"A Library Pavilion with thousands of Cultivation Techniques, a Divine Soul Tempering Pagoda that can forge the Divine Soul, an Emperor Martial Arts Study Hall with Emperor souls to accompany practice! And an Ancient Dust Spirit Weapon Hall filled with Divine Weapons and Sharp Weapons!"
"From weapons to Cultivation Techniques, from Divine Soul to practical combat."
"Everything is here! Everything is here!"
Such comprehensive facilities, even among some powerful Families in Central Continent, might not be able to offer something so complete!
It could even be said that once one ascended to the peak of Liaoqiao Peak.
Going in for a stroll and coming out, even a dog would become a Divine Dog!
Everyone was beaming with smiles, happily making their way down the mountain.
A dozen old men, each at least several thousand years old, were all smiling as if it were their wedding night.
Before returning to the hall, Feng Buqun spoke.
"Reporting to Master! We have descended from the peak!"
"What you wanted us to see, we have all seen!"
Feng Buqun, like a Horse, took the lead, arriving before the hall and bowing reverently with cupped hands.
Zhong Qing looked up, watching the group with interest.
"Then it seems my talent recruitment plan can proceed?"
Feng Buqun's eyes narrowed into slits from smiling.
"Yes! Absolutely!"
"It can be said that in this Chaotic Land, it's impossible for anyone to come to Liaoqiao Peak and still want to leave!"
"With these facilities and Cultivation Techniques, what are two million Cultivators worth?!"
"It's just that there are only two million Cultivators above the Three Yang Realm in the Chaotic Land!"
"Two million is the limit of the Chaotic Land!"
"It's not our limit for recruiting talent! And certainly not the limit for the number of your Disciples!"
These Cultivation Techniques, Divine Weapons, and facilities were not only of extraordinary significance to the Sect.
For the Elders personally, they held the potential to allow them to Break Through into the Supreme Realm in the future!
Moreover, once the Phoenix Feather Sect completely expanded to two million people.
With the blessing of this set of facilities.
The future status of the entire Chaotic Land in Central Continent would also rise!
In other words.
This one Liaoqiao Peak would directly change the future of the vast Chaotic Land!
Feng Buqun grew more and more excited as he thought about it.
He was so excited that he looked like a male monkey that had successfully mated, gesticulating wildly in front of Zhong Qing.
Little Hei, who was napping behind Zhong Qing's grand seat, rolled his eyes at the crowd below.
"They haven't seen the world. With the Master, there will be plenty more such things in the future!"
"This is just the beginning!"
Little Ga, who was lying on the other side, quickly agreed.
"Gak!"
The Elders and Feng Buqun nodded vigorously!
"Yes, yes, yes! Exactly, exactly!"
Zhong Qing smiled faintly: "The resources on the peak are yours to command. The only requirement is to complete the task as quickly as possible. Within three months, I want to accept two million nominal Disciples."
"Can you do it?"
Feng Buqun stood at attention, his expression extremely serious. He spoke clearly.
"Feng Buqun, the Sect Leader of the Phoenix Feather Sect and your most loyal seventeenth Disciple, guarantees you!"
"Within two months, I will gather two million new Junior Brothers!"
"If there are any Sects unwilling to cooperate with our talent recruitment plan, I will directly crush them with Cultivation Techniques!"
"If one isn't enough, I'll use another!"
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