Gou cultivates immortality in the wizarding world.

Purify the earth veins, cultivate demons,

Under Lu Feng's means, one spiritual realm played multiple roles, killing two birds with one stone.

When Lu Feng finished adjusting the earth vein formation, the earth snake that was suppressed by the spiritual space seemed to be liberated, and there was a little more vitality and hope in its eyes.

The earth veins are spiritual, but the evil pollution of the Purple Moon is everywhere between heaven and earth. Although the earth snake of the earth veins planted a blue lotus at the core with the help of the founder of Sanyin Temple, it barely maintains its spiritual intelligence.

However, the power of this green lotus is limited, and it is ultimately unable to remove the evil will of the Purple Moon of Heaven and Earth that pollutes it, causing his body to rot and he to suffer from hemorrhoids. His spiritual intelligence needs to constantly contend with the evil will of the Purple Moon, causing him unbearable pain.

And now Lu Feng has come. Although he did not completely free the Earth Snake from the Earth Vein through his various methods, Lu Feng's spiritual realm was actually absorbing the evil pollution of the Purple Moon on his body.

The power is slowly returning, and one day the Earth Snake will be able to break free from the pollution of Purple Moon's evil intentions and return to heaven and earth.

As the spiritual space in the center of the secret room stabilized and the earth veins rose, the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the secret room slowly increased. Taoist Jingming made a preliminary calculation and found that this growth rate was several times that of the previous pool of green lotus.

The pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the best thing for them to practice and improve their Taoism.

The amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth in this secret chamber of earth veins has increased, bringing many benefits to their Sanyin Temple.

This is the foundation, and this is the future of Sanyinguan.

After dealing with everything in the underground secret room, Lu Feng and Taoist Jingming returned to the ground.

Standing in Sanyin Temple, they both keenly felt the changes in the geomantic veins of Sanyin Temple, which affected the land and plants on the ground of Sanyin Temple.

Obviously, the internal environment of Sanyin Temple now has a little more spiritual energy than before, and less pollution from Zi Yue's evil intentions.

When the spiritual space is operating, it is evolving the veins of Sanyin Temple, which will naturally affect the environment on the ground of Sanyin Temple.

In the future, the environment of this Sanyin Temple will become better and better, and more and more suitable for practitioners.

Lu Feng and Taoist Jingming smiled at each other, understanding the changes in Sanyin Temple and the unlimited future.

While Sanyin Temple was integrating thirteen counties with the intention of creating a new world, Jiuyang Sect, the number one force in Yangping County, which was next to Sanyin Temple, also noticed the great changes in Sanyin Temple.

The development of Sanyin Temple was not hidden, but displayed openly. Any forces around with a little bit of brains could see the changes in Sanyin Temple.

The new model and efficient productivity actually applied Taoist soldiers to daily life and production, which had never happened in the entire Yangping County.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is precious and valuable. Practitioners like them would like to split one portion of spiritual energy into two halves and use them together. They cannot afford to waste even a single bit.

The current Sanyin Temple is wasting the power of the Taoist soldiers in such a way that it is simply risking the disapproval of the world.

The wasteful and arrogant appearance made the Taoists of Jiuyang Sect eager to find out the details of Sanyin Temple, find out the root cause of Sanyin Temple's waste of spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and take it for themselves.

The news came back from the Jiuyang Gate, in the gate's meeting hall.

A group of foundation-building Taoists from the Jiuyang Sect gathered together.

The Jiuyang Sect, which is more powerful than the Sanyin Temple, has a total of nine Taoists who have established their foundation. The Sect Master of the Jiuyang Sect, who sits in the center of the hall, is a rare Purple Mansion True Person in the outside world.

These foundation-building Taoists are the rulers of the Jiuyang Sect, and they are also the foundation and basis of the Jiuyang Sect.

There was some noise in the meeting hall at this time. The Taoists who had established their foundations in the Nine Yang Sect were all discussing the San Yin Temple and how the San Yin Temple had accomplished this.

The original Sanyin Temple was weaker than the Jiuyang Sect, but the fundamental difference was not that big, except that the Jiuyang Sect had a few more Taoist foundation-building masters.

The Jiuyang Sect has the Purple Mansion Immortal, and the Sanyin Temple also has one. Although they are all Purple Mansion Immortals, the abbot of the Sanyin Temple is the Jingming Taoist, who did not achieve the Purple Mansion through cultivation himself, so his abilities are a little inferior.

However, the Taoist Jingming of the Sanyin Temple is still as unshakable as a magic needle that stabilizes the sea in his own territory.

Even if it was the Jiuyang Sect, they would not think of provoking the Sanyin Temple and causing trouble.

After all, Taoist Jingming is the True Man of Purple Mansion. When he shows his power, you, a Taoist of Foundation Establishment, cannot shake him.

The two Purple Mansion True Men are like nuclear weapons between the two forces. Their deterrent effect is greater than their actual combat effect. No one wants to use the Purple Mansion True Men easily.

"Quiet!"

When the Taoists who were in formal attire and in the meeting hall of Jiuyang Sect expressed their opinions on the events of Sanyin Temple.

Zifu Zhenren, the leader of Jiuyang Sect, who was sitting on the main seat in the meeting hall, coughed lightly, stopping the noisy scene in the meeting hall.

"You have discussed for a while. Tell us what you think about Sanyin Temple? How should we deal with the development of Sanyin Temple?" The leader of Jiuyang Sect glanced at all the foundation-building Taoists in the meeting hall and asked directly.

Facing the leader's question, the Taoist foundation-building masters present looked at each other. Among them, a Taoist foundation-building master with a young appearance, bright eyes and a proud look stood out from the crowd.

"Master, I think Sanyin Temple has a trump card. We should first find a way to investigate Sanyin Temple's trump card. Once we are fully confident, we can take down Sanyin Temple with a thunderous force!"

"If our Nine Yang Sect can get the trump card of the Three Yin Temple, maybe each of us will have a chance to touch the Purple Mansion Master!"

The words of Jianxin Taoist, the disciple of the leader of Jiuyang Sect, hit the nail on the head.

The opportunity to spy on the True Man of Purple Mansion mentioned in the words directly and firmly grasped the hearts of all the Taoists who were building their foundation in the meeting hall of Jiuyang Sect. It was clearly visible that their gazes began to burn, as if there was a flame burning in their eyes.

The leader of the Nine Yang Sect stroked his beard, a smile appeared on his face, and he praised:
"Disciple Jianxin, you are right! In the past, we lived in peace with Sanyin Temple, but we did not have much interest in each other. Now this possible opportunity to become a Purple Mansion True Person is here. If we do not work hard, we will be sorry for the favor of God!"

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

This small Sanyin Temple, instead of hiding the treasure it obtained, actually dared to display it in front of them. If Sanyin Temple is not unlucky, then who will be unlucky?

In the meeting hall of Jiuyang Sect, all the Taoists focused their attention, and their faces were full of enthusiasm.

Following the decision made by the Jiuyang Sect, the Sanyin Temple forces on Lu Feng's side continued to develop step by step, mixing in their own strength.

"Report to Uncle Master, recently a lot of refugees have suddenly arrived in the north of Yulin County. The number is quite large! Behind these refugees, there is the shadow of the Taoist priests of the Nine Yang Sect!"

Taoist Xu Feng came to Lu Feng and told him what had happened recently.

Lu Feng looked at a clear map behind him. The area within the jurisdiction of Sanyin Temple, as well as the area outside Sanyin Temple, were all clearly marked on this map.

The first thing Lu Feng did after taking control of Sanyin Temple was to ask the temple master and the Black Crow Taoist soldiers to continuously explore the surroundings and get the location map.

On the map, Yulin County is the county closest to the north in the territory of Sanyin Temple, and opposite the county is the territory of Jiuyang Gate.

The refugees who came from the Jiuyang Sect's territory were so blatant, it was obvious that the Jiuyang Sect also had evil intentions towards the Sanyin Temple.

Lu Feng pondered for a while, then said to Taoist Xu Feng:
"The farmers in Yulin County will be handled normally. The thirteen counties will have no trouble absorbing these refugees! The more refugees, the better. The thirteen counties in Sanyinguan are in the right time for development and they are in short supply of people!"

"Yes, uncle!"

Taoist Xu Feng nodded and responded.

He manages thirteen county towns and is well aware of their current conditions and the population needs of the thirteen county towns.

As for the large number of refugees and insufficient food supply, Uncle Lu Feng had already come up with a solution. He built an ecological greenhouse near Sanyin Temple, which was sufficient to produce food in the winter.

With the assistance of spiritual farmers and Taoist soldiers who have mastered the Qingmu Changsheng Sutra, even in winter, food can still be grown on the land of Sanyin Temple.

There was sufficient food in the Sanyinguan area, and he welcomed all the refugees who came.

"By the way, Uncle-master! I also suspect that there are spies from the Jiuyang Sect among these refugees. They need to be targeted specially!" asked Taoist Xu Feng.

“No need. Since they are here pretending to be refugees, let them work and contribute to the development and construction of Sanyin Temple! After all, the foundation-building Taoists of Jiuyang Sect don’t have the courage to mix in among these refugees!”

Lu Feng had anticipated the presence of spies from the Jiuyang Sect and did not take these spies mixed in with the refugees seriously.

The good things he showed to the public were just the tip of the iceberg. Lu Feng's strength lay in his own power. If the Jiuyang Sect was blind and provoke him, he still had a White Tiger Gengjin sword energy in his hand to greet their families.

If there was anyone who could withstand his White Tiger Gengjin sword energy at the Thunder Sound level, Lu Feng would have packed up his bags and made a strategic move in advance.

After fighting with the Jingming Taoist of the Sanyin Temple, Lu Feng had a clear understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Zifu Zhenren in this world.

A ray of White Tiger Gengjin sword energy was enough to scare the Nine Yang Sect into submission.

This is also the reason why Lu Feng dared to develop Sanyin Temple so vigorously.

When great power belongs to oneself, one will naturally not be afraid of other things!
"Uncle Master, I understand!"

Knowing Uncle Lu Feng's confidence, Taoist Xu Feng also became prepared and confident in the management of the thirteen counties of Sanyin Temple.

Uncle Lu Feng doesn't even take the scum of the Nine Yang Sect who only dares to hide his head and show his tail seriously. Taoist Xu Feng naturally looks down on these scum of the Nine Yang Sect.

With Lu Feng's permission, Taoist Xu Feng devoted himself to the governance of the thirteen counties of Sanyin Temple, naturalizing refugees, arranging jobs... everything was in order under his arrangement.

After going through the governance of Yong'an County, Taoist Xu Feng has now been tempered and can take charge of things on his own.

Under Lu Feng's guidance and with sufficient supply of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, Taoist Xu Feng finally completed the three entry-level training and is about to become the eleventh Taoist foundation-building master in Sanyin Temple.

Lu Feng also allocated five Yellow Turban strongmen to him for his command. Although Taoist Xu Feng had just become a foundation-building Taoist, he had gained stable combat effectiveness with the help of Lu Feng.

Enough to deal with some simple emergencies.

The defensive ability and strength of the Yellow Turban Warrior are not to be underestimated under Lu Feng's training!

After watching Taoist Xu Feng leave, Lu Feng looked back at the map hanging on the wall, a cold look flashed across his eyes.

Still next to Lu Feng's Sanyin Temple, on the territory of the Huanxi Sect, Monk Wuhua hid in his own Cuichun Tower, watching the power of the Sanren Temple next door continue to grow, and felt extremely regretful.

If he had known that the Sanyin Temple was so powerful, he should not have gone to Yong'an County a few days ago. For the sake of a magical weapon, he offended the owner of the Sanyin Temple.

The Sanyin Temple became stronger and stronger, and Monk Wuhua became more and more afraid.

He was afraid that Sanyin Temple would take the initiative and take over his Runyuan County.

With his abilities, it is estimated that he would not be able to stop the attack of Sanyin Temple.

If that time really comes, he, the monk Wuhua, will probably be nailed to the city gate of Runyuan County by the Sanyin Temple for any reason, to serve as a warning to others and deter others.

Monk Wuhua doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

However, the letter he sent back to the sect had not received a reply for several days, and there was no specific rules or regulations at all.

The monks in the sect are probably afraid of Sanyin Temple and are willing to sacrifice themselves to appease the anger of Sanyin Temple?

Thinking of this possibility, Monk Wuhua clenched his fists with a grim face.

He wanted to resist, but he was helpless.

Whether it is the sect or the Sanyin Temple, their strength is much stronger than his. He is just a small Taoist who has established his foundation. How can he fight against these forces?

All we can do now is probably abandon our family business in Runyuan County and escape far away!
However, the family business in Runyuan County was built up by Monk Wuhua with most of his life's hard work.

If he were asked to give up his family business in Runyuan County so easily, Monk Wuhua would find it difficult to make such a decision.

"I can't escape, and I can't fight. Are you going to let me die in Runyuan County?"

Monk Wuhua felt extremely powerless and paced back and forth anxiously in Cuichun Tower.

suddenly,

In the lobby of Cuichun Tower, a man who was enjoying himself suddenly said:
"Xiao Taohong, finish today's meal! Tomorrow I will go to Yong'an County next door. I heard that if you work hard there, you can make money! After I make money in Yong'an County, I will definitely come back to redeem you from Cuichun Tower!"

"Sir, I'm waiting for you!" Xiao Taohong responded in a daze.

But when Hua Heshang heard these words, he became very angry.

You are such an ungrateful playboy, you actually dared to kidnap the girl from Cuichun Tower. Don’t you take me, the monk Wuhua, seriously?

Monk Wuhua, who was already in an extremely irritable mood, listened to the conversation between this man and Xiao Taohong. He instinctively wanted to walk down the hall to teach this man a lesson, to vent his anger and release his fury.

But when Monk Wuhua's feet were still on the threshold of the room, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind, and his depressed face immediately turned into joy.

Since these poor men can go to the Sanyin Temple, how about I, the monk Wuhua, take the entire Runyuan County's assets and go to the Sanyin Temple?
As soon as the thought of surrendering to the enemy came to his mind, Hua Heshang suddenly felt that the world was vast. (End of this chapter)