Since many powerhouses knew Ian's goal, it was purely to capture all the elites of the Dragon Sect Meet in one fell swoop. Instead, they did not have any plans. When they felt a little relieved, they felt a little aggrieved. Usually, they would not take such a grand occasion for the younger disciples to heart.
At their level, which one of them wasn't an ancestor or Grand Supreme of a sect or aristocratic family? He didn't care about such things at all.
Now, it was rare for them to condescend to come. Although they were implicated by Su Ye's actions, it was so good that the Sage Emperor was here. In the end, it allowed the Ascension Immortal Sect to obtain the greatest benefits.
Since they had suffered a loss here, they did not want to stay any longer. They immediately greeted their host, Chen Daoming, with gloomy faces and left.
Seeing that things could not be done, Gui Feng did not continue to pester him. However, when his gaze swept past Ian, his eyes were deep and unfathomable. It was as if there was a hint of killing intent hidden in them that would erupt at any moment.
"Haha! Do your Ascension Immortal Sect have so many resources to nurture so many prodigies at once? Don't be so busy that you can't even care about yourself.”
Gui Feng sneered and walked out of the door. He couldn't even be bothered to greet the host. Since the other party was on Ian's side, why should he give the other party face?
Usually, if he gave face to someone with a higher cultivation level, Gui Feng would still call him senior. Now that he didn't give face, he, Chen Daoming, was alone in front of a Holy Land. He was simply not enough.
Just the second-in-command, Gui Feng, alone, with the sect's heavy weapons, was enough to defeat or even kill Chen Daoming! The foundation of itinerant cultivators was indeed inferior to the Saints of large factions!
"Hehe, then there's no need for outsiders to care.”
Su Ye chuckled. Although recruiting nearly a thousand prodigies at once would shorten the sect's supply of resources, after all, prodigies of this level were enough to become core disciples of any holy land aristocratic family.
Originally, the disciples of a Holy Land would decide how to allocate resources to maximize their sect's ability to bear the burden. For example, the Ascension Immortal Sect had nearly a hundred thousand outer sect disciples, but there were less than twenty thousand inner sect disciples.
Core disciples were even rarer. Generally, the number of core disciples in a sacred land was around a few thousand.
However, with such a large number of outer sect disciples, could a Holy Land not nurture more inner sect and even core disciples?
The answer was obviously no. This number had already reached the tolerance of a sect. If there were more, the resources would not be able to supply them.
They could only adopt a survival of the fittest assessment method, such as the sect examination, to restrict it. Only the outstanding ones could obtain more resources to nurture.
But now, there were nearly 1,000 more, which meant that a large amount of resources had to be spent. The original balance had been destroyed in an instant, and it was enough to cause any Holy Land a headache.
However, since Ian dared to do this, he naturally had a plan and was confident.
At this moment, Ian's sharp gaze looked at the people from the three families who had left. A cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Although Ghost Seal had hidden the killing intent well, Ian, who had sharp senses, had still sensed it.
It seemed that, as he had expected, the journey back would not be easy.
It made sense. Although Ian's actions had affected the nerves of the various large factions, it was still a matter of time.
However, after thinking about it, there was no need to bring a Martial Monarch Realm weapon, right?
After all, Ian was only out for a walk and did not have any aggressive intentions. It was fine if the Kings of the large factions carried Martial Monarch Realm weapons. After all, with their strength, they could not speak in front of Ian without a Martial Monarch Realm weapon. They needed a Martial Monarch Realm weapon to restrain them.
However, none of the Saints present would bring their Martial Monarch Realm weapons because they were strong enough. Although they were not enough to face Ian alone, they could still run if they could not defeat him.
After all, a Martial Monarch Realm weapon was equivalent to a nuclear weapon. Even a Saint would find it extremely difficult to activate it. Moreover, they could not afford to lose it. They would leave it to guard the mountain gate.
As for the Ghost Seal and the other two families, they all brought their Martial Monarch Realm weapons over. Sima Zhao's intentions were clear!
Speaking of which, it was also Ian's carelessness. He did not expect that such a simple action of his would stir up the entire cultivation world. He did not know if there were any other people other than the three families. The return journey was not going to be easy.
Ian smiled slightly, but the corners of his mouth revealed a strong sense of confidence.
After that, due to the fact that there were too many elites recruited this time, the dragon boat that he had brought with him could not fit them all. He asked Chen Daoming to arrange a flying magic tool, and the latter naturally nodded in agreement. In less than fifteen minutes, it was already ready.
There were many young elites who needed to be escorted this time. The three mighty figures of the Ascension Immortal Sect who were stationed in the Eastern Capital also set off together.
"Little brat Su? Do you need my help? " Anyway, I've had enough of being the City Lord. The resources brought by the East Capital City Lord won't be of much help to me. I'll just go personally. Ever since I took over as the City Lord of the East Capital, I haven't made a move.”
"At worst, I'll just go to you."
Before they parted, Chen Daoming said to Ian with a bright smile.
Ian smiled and shook his head."Don't. After taking in this batch of disciples, we can't even afford to raise them. If a Saint like you comes, I'm afraid we'll have to empty the sect's assets. Don't worry, there will be a time in the future when we brothers will fight side by side.”
Ian's gaze was a little deep and meaningful.
Although it seemed that other than Chen Daoming's high cultivation level, he was far inferior to the other Saints with deep foundations in terms of combat. However, as long as the Ascension Immortal Sect stood behind and supported him by taking out a few inherited heavy weapons to arm Chen Daoming, he would immediately become an ultimate expert, not inferior to the other large factions in the slightest.
However, it was not the time yet. The time was not right. It was better to keep this card for now!
Moreover, he naturally knew that Chen Daoming's words were easy. Even if the benefits brought by such a large East Capital were far less than those of other forces, it was still a considerable amount of benefits. How could it not be of help to him?
Chen Daoming said this to ease his mental burden.
"Wait, don't worry. I don't care about these little rascals!”
Ian smiled and waved goodbye to Chen Daoming.
The golden dragon boat slowly rose above the Eastern Capital, followed by a few huge flying magic tools. They tore through the sky.
(Actually, there are quite a lot of updates every day.!!）
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