Mistress Extinction placed great importance on Ji Xiao Fu, training her to be the next head of the Emei Sect. This was also a major reason why she harbored deep resentment towards the Ming Cult in the original story.
She had nurtured a delicate and beautiful cabbage for over a decade, only to have it defiled by Yang Xiao, a forty-year-old pig-hoofed scoundrel. Anyone would have been driven to relentless vengeance.
“That might not be the case…”
Ding Min Jun retorted with a hint of defiance, “Sister Ji was taken by Yang Xiao, and now she returns perfectly fine. There are definitely suspicious points.”
“Though the Ming Cult is in a precarious situation, it can’t be denied that they possess considerable strength.”
“Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Cult, is a master at the pinnacle of the Innate Realm, and there’s also Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, the Four Great Dharma Kings. How could they be suddenly wiped out?”
This event was truly unbelievable.
Mistress Extinction’s delicate eyebrows furrowed, “Xiao Fu has already said that the one who intervened had mysterious and unfathomable skills, a mountain hermit. We’ll know when we see him.”
With that, Mistress Extinction stepped into the spatial gate.
Witnessing this, the Emei disciples could only follow one after another, all entering the gate.
Small Kunlun Spirit Realm.
The moment Mistress Extinction and the others stepped into the realm, their eyes widened in unison, staring in awe at the boundless spiritual energy. Each of them felt a sense of utter comfort, as if in a dream, intoxicated by the beauty of the place.
“This, this is truly a heavenly realm where immortals reside?”
“Are we still in the mortal realm? The towering peaks, sheer cliffs, every blade of grass and every tree here are completely unlike anything in the mortal world!”
“Sister Ji Xiao Fu was right, if we could live here permanently, our cultivation would surely skyrocket!”
“Forget cultivation, we might even achieve immortality here!”
“To cultivate spiritual herbs for the immortals, this is our chance!”
The Emei disciples instantly shed their initial apprehension, replaced by excitement.
“Slap!”
Suddenly, a crisp sound echoed, a figure from the crowd was sent flying, a large handprint blooming on her face!
“Humph, you dare slander my master, you’re courting death!”
Emerging from the clouds, the tall and imposing figure of the White Ape sneered, “If not for your connection to Little East Evil, I’d have twisted your neck already!”
Mistress Extinction glanced at the fallen Ding Min Jun, her brow furrowed, opting to endure the humiliation.
Ji Xiao Fu had mentioned the talking White Ape, but witnessing it firsthand was still a shock.
The true reason behind Mistress Extinction’s hesitation to make a scene was the aura emanating from the White Ape. It was as towering as a mountain, as deep as the clouds, a level of martial skill that was beyond her comprehension.
In the martial world, strength was the ultimate ruler.
The weak could only kneel!
Mistress Extinction understood this principle better than anyone.
“Mistress Extinction, the head of the Emei Sect, greets Senior White Ape.”
Mistress Extinction promptly bowed, “The entire Emei Sect will be dedicated to tending the spiritual herb garden for Lord Luosheng, diligently fulfilling our duties.”
“You’re smart.”
The White Ape scrutinized the Emei disciples and Mistress Extinction, their leader.
They were all incredibly beautiful women with slender figures. Particularly, Mistress Extinction, in her early thirties, was a woman of unparalleled charm and grace.
“Judging by your appearances, you shouldn’t be disliked by the master.”
The White Ape spoke earnestly, “Starting tonight, you’ll reside in the cave dwelling on the Bright Summit for a temporary rest. Tomorrow, at the first rays of dawn, I want to see all of you standing here without a single absence!”
“Your task for the next few days is to start clearing the spiritual fields. Once the master has finished setting up the formations in the mountains and granted you the spiritual herb seeds, we can begin planting.”
His heart was racing!
The Sky Lake Spirit Realm in the Martial Soul Continent was originally intended as the second plantation, while Small Kunlun Spirit Realm was meant to be the first.
However, now that the Blue Silver Emperor was guarding the Sky Lake Spirit Realm, the first batch of herbs had matured, producing a large quantity of seeds, leading to large-scale cultivation.
White Ape’s performance pressure was immense!
The Emei disciples were stunned.
Ji Xiao Fu hadn’t lied to them, this place was truly a paradise.
However, they hadn’t expected that tending the spiritual herb garden would be such a stressful undertaking.
Assembling at the first rays of dawn, that was earlier than their Emei Sect’s morning training sessions.
And waking up so early to work, would there be any time left for cultivation?
“This… let’s go.”
Mistress Extinction hesitated for a moment, but ultimately led her disciples towards the Bright Summit.
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All-World Chat Group.
【White Ape】：“Master, the Emei Sect disciples are ready, they can start planting spiritual herbs anytime!”
【Luosheng】：“So urgent? Give them a few days to settle in, you can also recruit some craftsmen from the outside to build them a place to stay.”
【White Ape】：“I’ve assigned them to the cave dwellings on the Bright Summit, they have a place to live, food and drinks, it’s more than enough. I’m not sending them to enjoy the comforts of life, there’s no need to hire craftsmen to build houses!”
【Yue Buqun】：“Oh? Brother White Ape seems to have some administrative talent.”
【Nalan Yanran】：“Tsk, sounds like the Emei disciples’ lives are pretty rough.”
【Da Mimi】：“The way White Ape arranged the Emei disciples gives me a factory vibe.”
【Bi Bi Dong】：“Being strict is good, but leadership needs a balance of rewards and punishments.”
【White Ape】：“The herb garden hasn’t even started planting yet, it’s killing me! Sister Little East Evil, could you send me a portrait of yourself? The master said you’re the founding ancestor of the Emei Sect, I want to use your portrait to inspire them, motivate them to work hard starting tomorrow morning!”
【Little East Evil】：“I’m the founding ancestor of the Emei Sect?”
【Da Mimi】：“Yes, according to the original timeline, you would have founded the Emei Sect, the world of Yitian inherits from yours, so they indeed consider you their ancestor.”
【Little East Evil】：“Fine, what are the requirements for the portrait?”
【White Ape】：“If possible, I hope you can take a picture of yourself holding a hoe, working the field. Those women are secretly grumbling about the spiritual herb cultivation interfering with their training, I’m worried they’ll become lazy. With your portrait as a role model, they won’t think that way anymore.”
On Earth, Luosheng almost choked on his tea as he read the messages in the chat group.
Good heavens, is White Ape running a black factory?
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