332: The Palace of the Underworld is like a dormant dragon in the abyss, about to rise to prominence?

This person is named Jiang Mengsheng, the Clan Chief of a small Family whom Han Tiezhu accidentally met not long ago when he went to Lingnan to Cultivate a secret technique.

At that time, due to a Spirit Beast corpse, a conflict broke out with their Family, and he almost wiped out their entire clan.

However, at the critical moment, this Old Man shouted Qin Feng's name and stated that someone from their Family was in Wo Niu Mountain, studying Cultivation under Qin Feng as his Revered Master.

Originally, Han Tiezhu thought that since they were acquaintances, the matter would be over, but this Old Man insisted on coming to Lingzhou with him, saying that he missed his daughter and wanted to come to Lingzhou to see her...

So, he brought him along.

During this time, although Han Tiezhu didn't know Jiang Mengsheng very well, he learned from him that the Jiang Family was skilled in divination.

Now that Netherworld Soul Hall was in this situation, shouldn't they get a divination?

Although Jiang Mengsheng was old, he was full of vigor and spirit, and coupled with his Core Formation Middle Stage Cultivation, he had no trace of an Old Man's scent, appearing energetic and possessing a celestial aura.

After sensing Qin Feng's thoughts, a bitter smile immediately appeared on Jiang Mengsheng's face.

"Deputy Hall Master truly thinks highly of this Old Man.

Although my Jiang Family is skilled in divination, only one person can learn the true inheritance, and currently, only my young daughter has learned my Jiang Family's ancestral divination technique.

This Old Man already abolished the ancestral divination technique more than ten years ago, but this Old Man is good at another type of divination.

If the Deputy Hall Master insists on a reading, this Old Man can boldly give it a try."

"Go ahead!"

Han Tiezhu's face showed a depressed expression, and at the same time, he was a little curious about who this Old Man's daughter was.

Currently, he only knew that his Feng Ge seemed to have a girl in Wo Niu Mountain, but now was a very special period, and Han Tiezhu was not willing to take this risk.

Everything had to wait until Feng Ge returned before making a decision.

Chen Bingxue and Wen Xiaomei below saw that the Old Man beside the Deputy Hall Master was also skilled in divination.

The two looked at each other but did not speak.

Some time ago, when Qin Feng sent his two Disciples to Whirlwind River Valley, they also learned the background of those two young people.

One had an Earth Spiritual Root and was a Prince from the mortal world, while the other was skilled in divination.

It was just unknown who was more powerful between this Old Man and the Hall Revered Master's second Disciple.

While everyone was preoccupied with their thoughts, Jiang Mengsheng had already taken out two items from his Storage Pouch that looked like ox horns cut in half.

He muttered incantations and then threw the items in his hand onto the ground, one face up and one face down, and then threw them again...

After repeating this many times, the people of Netherworld Soul Hall were already starting to yawn, and even Han Tiezhu, who was originally full of anticipation, now showed a bored expression.

So, divination was this boring?

At this moment, Han Tiezhu no longer cared if this Old Man's divination was accurate or not; he just silently stared in the direction of the entrance.

A moment later, Jiang Mengsheng put away his divination tools, his expression somewhat uneasy.

Seeing his appearance, Han Tiezhu said in frustration, "What are you being so wishy-washy for, a true man?

Just say what you have to say.

You're just a diviner, not a judge who controls life and death.

Am I afraid of what you might say?"

"Deputy Hall Master worries too much.

This Old Man just recalled inwardly, and the divination tells me that this time, Netherworld Soul Hall is like a Dragon lurking in the abyss, and like a seed about to sprout in early spring.

Clearly, the day when Netherworld Soul Hall's Dragon soars into the sky will arrive soon, but..."

"But what?"

"But to soar like a Dragon into the sky, one must undergo countless bitter Cultivation; even a little less won't do."

"..."

This left Han Tiezhu speechless.

It was clearly said that they were about to prosper, and then it was said that they had to undergo countless bitter Cultivation.

Was it bitter Cultivation or waiting for prosperity?

Could it be waiting for prosperity amidst bitter Cultivation?

A gleam of light lit up in Han Tiezhu's eyes, and he said enthusiastically, "I understand."

He then asked Chen Bingxue and Wen Xiaomei, "When my Feng Ge left, did he give any instructions on how the Sect should operate?"

Chen Bingxue replied, "The Hall Revered Master didn't say anything; he just made simple arrangements regarding the stipends."

This matter had already been implemented half a month ago, and as the Deputy Hall Master, Han Tiezhu naturally knew about it.

Analyzing this matter, Han Tiezhu vaguely felt that Feng Ge also wanted the Cultivation of the Netherworld Soul Hall members to improve quickly.

Coupled with the abundant Spiritual Qi and sufficient Medicinal Pills and Spirit Medicine in Whirlwind River Valley now... it was perfectly suited for a Dragon lurking in the abyss to Cultivate diligently...

Thinking of this, Han Tiezhu immediately furrowed his brows deeply, because he felt that with his own intelligence, it would be difficult to come up with an effective method for the Sect Disciples to Cultivate diligently in a short period of time.

Damn it, I should have learned more knowledge and read more books with Feng Ge back then!

Han Tiezhu secretly cursed in his heart, and then threw this problem to the rest of Netherworld Soul Hall and Jiang Mengsheng.

After half an hour of discussion, everyone finally came up with a reasonable solution.

That was to take Medicinal Pills!

All Disciples Cultivate diligently; now that the Spiritual Qi in Whirlwind River Valley is rich, improving one's Realm is naturally not a problem.

If anyone encounters a Bottleneck, they can directly take a Breakthrough Pill or directly listen to a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator lecture on the Dao and impart Breakthrough techniques.

Although the expenditure would be a bit higher, the situation is urgent now, and strength is the greatest wealth.

Without strength, having wealth alone will only make one a granary for others...

"Let's do it!"

"If Feng Ge returns and blames us, I will bear all the responsibility!"

Han Tiezhu waved his hand, immediately telling Chen Bingxue and Wen Xiaomei to open the granaries and distribute supplies, and specially set up two new departments.

One was responsible for examining the Disciples' strength and distributing corresponding Medicinal Pills, and the other place was for all Nascent Soul Stage cultivators in Netherworld Soul Hall to preach and teach all day long, guiding Sect Disciples in Cultivation and Breakthrough techniques for Bottlenecks!

As soon as this news came out,

The Disciples of Netherworld Soul Hall were all grateful to Qin Feng and Han Tiezhu.

Because besides the annual stipends, being able to freely consume needed Medicinal Pills, being able to freely listen to Nascent Soul Stage cultivators impart techniques, and even being able to ask them to resolve Cultivation doubts, this new treatment was already comparable to the treatment of a Saint in a large Sect!

For a time, the Disciples of Netherworld Soul Hall were full of vigor, and the entire Whirlwind River Valley was vibrant and full of vitality.

While everyone was celebrating, Wen Xiaomei arrived at the entrance of a relatively spacious Immortal Cave in the underground palace.

This place looked like a cave, but upon entering this Immortal Cave, a Formation immediately changed the environment inside.

In the Void Realm, the scorching sun was like fire, and the blue sky and white clouds were bright with sunshine.

All around were green mountains and clear waters, and there were even many chickens, ducks, and geese in the courtyard.

These were all personally bought by her from nearby markets, all for the purpose of creating the most comfortable Cultivation environment for Qin Feng's two Disciples!

At this moment, Jiang Mengting was guiding Zhao Xuanyuan in Cultivation.

Seeing Wen Xiaomei walk in, she immediately asked,

"Grandma Wen, do you need us for something?"

"Miss Jiang, Young Master Zhao, the Medicinal Pills in Netherworld Soul Hall can now be consumed freely.

If you need anything, just tell this Old Woman.

Also, there are Nascent Soul Stage cultivators imparting Cultivation techniques at the edge of the pond in the river valley.

Although you are the Hall Revered Master's Disciples, the Hall Revered Master is not here now, so if you don't understand anything, you can also ask the strong Cultivators in the Sect, or... you can directly ask this Old Woman."

"Then thank you, Grandma Wen."

Wen Xiaomei nodded, and seeing Jiang Mengting's polite demeanor, she couldn't help but have some thoughts.

She was worried that the Hall Revered Master would blame her for opening the granaries of Spirit Medicine Peak when he returned.

After all, Spirit Medicine Peak, in a sense, did not entirely belong to Netherworld Soul Hall; it was probably privately owned by Qin Feng.

After a moment of hesitation, she asked, "Miss Jiang, I heard you are skilled in divination.

Could you help this Old Woman with a reading?"

"What does Grandma Wen want to divine?"

"I want to divine when the Hall Revered Master will return."

"Revered Master?"

Jiang Mengting's face showed a look of doubt, and then she unhesitatingly grasped the tortoise shell jade pendant hanging at her waist.

Divining Qin Feng's Karma at the Foundation Establishment Realm, even though she was a prodigious genius in divination, it consumed a huge amount and damaged a lot of her Primordial Spirit.

A moment later, her face pale, she said, "Revered Master should return within three days."