When the Emperor of Feng Du saw this, he took out a seal and handed it to Yang Jian." This is the seal of the underworld. If you do something to save the netherworld in the future, you can use this seal to open the gates of the underworld anywhere you want. At that time, there will definitely be a response from the messengers of hell."
If this seal was stamped on the refinement table, the deceased soul could reach the netherworld safely without falling into the River of Forgetfulness.”
Yang Jian took the seal and replied," Thank you, Your Majesty!”
After receiving the seal, Yang Jian had accepted the invitation of the Emperor of Feng Du. His trip to the underworld in the future was inevitable.
"The time has come. I'll take my leave!”
After saying that, the Emperor of Feng Du opened the gate of the netherworld and escorted the ghosts back to the netherworld with the messenger of death.
The group of ghosts headed to the netherworld, and Yang Jian completed the process of saving the netherworld.
"Disciple has completed his salvation. Thank you for your protection, Patriarchs!”
Yang Jian announced that he had completed his salvation. Immediately, a huge stream of merit descended from the sky and arrived before him. The merit was divided into countless strands.
Standing around the high platform, the subordinates guarding the altar also received some merit.
Even the platform beneath Yang Jian's feet was stained with some Qi of Virtue.
Apart from Yang Jian, who took up two-thirds of the merit, the White Flood Dragon received the most merit among the rest. After all, this fellow had even contributed a bowl of blood.
Glancing at the white flood dragon that had just come down from the handle of the Soul-drawing Banner, Yang Jian nodded in satisfaction. This fellow's Karma had been partially offset.
Yang Jian immediately took out the jade emperor's seal and wrote Bai Li's name on it.
Then, he said to Bai Li," Bai Li, accept the title!”
Bai Li was stunned for a moment before she bowed." Bai Li is here!"”
Yang Jian opened the document and read," Bai Li was originally a flood dragon in the upper reaches of the Minjiang River. She had created many negative karma for many years to transform into a dragon. She should have died to meet the fate.
However, I think it is not easy for you to cultivate, so I hereby grant you the title of Water God of Guanjiang River, in charge of the water volume of Guanjiang River.
In the future, apart from the annual rain, he still needed to dredge the river to accumulate merit and offset his karma. I hope that you will abide by your duty in the future and perform your duties well. I hope that you can wash away your karma as soon as possible and return to the immortal path as soon as possible!”
"Thank you, Senior Immortal! This subordinate will definitely not disappoint Senior Immortal!"
Bai Li thanked Yang Jian and took the document.
After giving Bai Li the title, Yang Jian turned to the Meishan soldiers and said," You don't have to envy Bai Li. The Divine Path is not as beautiful as you think. Otherwise, I wouldn't have allowed Bai Li to return to the immortal path so soon.
"If you follow me, I won't let you vindicate the Dao Zenith Heaven, but I can still let you cultivate better.”
"Yes, sir!" The Meishan soldiers replied in unison.
Seeing that everyone had regained their composure, Yang Jian took out many Spiritual Grade stones and iron materials and handed them to Kang Anyu.
"This Lord will be leaving for a few days. You guys stay here and refine these materials according to the size of the pattern this Lord gave you.
Xiao Tianquan, go and ask Chan 'er to help with the refinement. Just say what I said.
Also, the matter of distributing grain cannot be stopped and will be handed over to Zhijian. The wood and stone materials that were previously obtained will also be distributed. Let the people start building houses according to my plan.”
"We will obey!"
After giving his instructions, Yang Jian waved his hand and put away the incense table. He used his supernatural power and went to Yuquan Mountain overnight.
Yang Jian went to Yuquan Mountain to send the Yellow Middle Plum over so that the immortals of Chan School could recover their cultivation as soon as possible.
He wanted to see if he could keep the four people who were about to defect.
The risk of betraying a sect was not small. Without full benefits, no one would betray a sect, let alone a big sect like Chan School.
One had to know that Chan School had just won a great victory in the Battle of Gods Investiture. If they got less, there was no need to betray the sect.
At this moment, what could move the Chan School cultivators to betray the sect was nothing more than the hope of recovering their cultivation.
As for Protocosmic Numinous treasures, the Western Sect did not have many of them, so it was impossible for them to use them as bargaining chips.
On the other hand, Yang Jian left Yulei Mountain and headed straight for Yuquan Mountain. Fortunately, Guanjiang Mouth was not far from Yuquan Mountain, and soon Yang Jian stood outside Jinxia Cave.
Immediately, a child came forward and happily said,"Senior Brother, you're back!"”
Looking at Xiao Tong, Yang Jian replied with a smile,"Junior Brother, I came back to look for Master."”
"Teacher has been cultivating in seclusion for sixty years! Moreover, his teacher had instructed him not to disturb him unless there was something important.”
Yang Jian replied helplessly,"I have something important to ask to see Master!"”
"Oh, then Senior Brother, please wait a moment! I'll go and inform you."
"Alright, go quickly! I'll give you a fruit later."
"Really? What fruit was it? I don't want anything that's too bad."
"Don't worry, I guarantee that you'll be satisfied. Hurry up and report to Master!”
"Okay, then I'll go!" After replying, the child skipped into the cave abode.
Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief as he watched the boy enter Immortal Yu Ding's meditation room.
After a while, the child walked out." Senior Brother, Teacher wants you to go in and see him."”
Yang Jian took out a 3,000-year-old immortal peach and handed it to the boy." Junior Brother, this peach is for you."”
The boy took the peach and smelled its fragrance. He gulped and said," Thank you, Senior Brother!”
"Alright, I'm going to see Master."
Yang Jian tidied his clothes and walked into the cave abode. He saw Immortal Yu Ding sitting on the futon expressionlessly, pretending to meditate.
"Disciple Yang Jian greets Master!"
Daoist Yu Ding opened his eyes and asked," Why didn't you cultivate at the mouth of the Guanjiang River? Why did you come here?”
Yang Jian took out a jade box and handed it to Perfected Yu Ding." I came across a spirit root by chance. I thought that Master needed it, so I specially brought it to you.”
Puzzled, Immortal Yu Ding took the box. In his opinion, the top-grade innate spiritual roots were already taken. Even if Yang Jian had a good chance, he would at most get a spiritual root of a low grade.
However, when Immortal Yu Ding opened the jade box, he was shocked and exclaimed," Yellow Middle Plum!”
After a while, Immortal Yu Ding calmed down and asked," Do you still have this fruit? If you still have any, you can offer them to your grandmaster. When the time comes, you will naturally receive a lot of benefits.”
Yang Jian replied,"There are still more than ten."”
After hearing this, Daoist Yu Ding said happily," Follow me to Mount Kunlun!"
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