On a mountain peak not far from the Medicine Garden, Wild Boar Peppa was releasing spiritual energy, going back and forth diligently clearing land.
This place was to be used for planting Hunger-Quelling Grass, with an estimated planting of over two million stalks.
Under normal circumstances, this plant’s growth cycle was one year, but with the Seed Nurturing Pool, plus sufficient spiritual energy and herbalist cultivation, it could mature in two or three months.
Using it to supply hundreds of thousands of fierce beasts was no problem, and the surplus could even be sold.
However, if outsiders learned that Eternal Sect would plant Hunger-Quelling Grass, jaws would definitely drop everywhere.
“Everything is arranged properly, just waiting for the medicinal materials to mature.”
Jun Changxiao leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and happily sipped tea.
The system said: “Host has forgotten the terror of being dominated by a Tier-Earth expert’s palm print in the Plane Battlefield.”
“Holy crap!”
Jun Changxiao collapsed and said: “Can you not bring that up? I just forgot!”
“Deep hatred and great enmity—how can you forget!”
The system said: “A gentleman’s revenge may take ten years, but ultimately you still need to take revenge. I will constantly remind Host!”
“…”
Jun Changxiao now really missed the female system that said ‘muah muah’ to him.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
Suddenly, a wave of breakthrough momentum came from outside.
“Mm?”
Jun Changxiao looked up, surprised: “Someone’s about to break through to Warrior Emperor?”
Disciples cultivating in the outer courtyard also sensed it and looked in the direction of the aura, finally determining it came from He Wudi’s room.
“Tsk tsk.”
Jun Changxiao sipped his tea and said: “This disciple of mine is improving his strength quite quickly.”
He Wudi breaking through to Warrior Emperor didn’t surprise him too much, after all, he possessed Super-Divine grade spiritual roots and cultivated diligently.
“Faster than me!”
Ye Xingchen, who was preparing to enter the Training Tower, suddenly frowned.
He wasn’t jealous that a sect disciple had stepped into the Emperor level before him—he was just calculating whether he could break through to this level before going to the Battlefield Secret Realm.
“Whoosh whoosh—”
The breakthrough momentum continued for a while, gradually returning to calm.
“Creak.”
The door opened, and He Wudi, his entire body emanating Emperor-level aura, walked out. His eyes revealed a sharper gleam than before.
“Congratulations, Junior Brother He, on breaking through to Warrior Emperor!” passing fellow disciples congratulated him one after another.
“Coincidence, just coincidence.”
He Wudi scratched the back of his head and smiled honestly.
Coming from the Upper Realm, he always displayed great modesty and kept a low profile, forming a stark contrast with Ye Xingchen, who was reborn as a Warrior Emperor.
“Junior Brother He.”
Li Qingyang said: “The Sect Master summons you to the great hall.”
“Mm.”
…
Inside the great hall.
Jun Changxiao crossed his arms and said: “Since you’ve broken through to Warrior Emperor, in a while you’ll accompany me to the Battlefield Secret Realm.”
“Battlefield Secret Realm?” He Wudi looked blank.
During this time, in order to break through to Warrior Emperor, he had been in closed-door cultivation, so he hadn’t heard about it.
Sect Master Jun said: “Simply put, it’s the Plane Battlefield.”
“Plane Battlefield?”
He Wudi’s eyes showed astonishment.
He had heard of this place. It was a battlefield opened by powerful experts using divine abilities, allowing martial artists from various planes to enter and slaughter each other.
“Sect Master.”
He Wudi said: “We can enter?”
“Anytime,” Jun Changxiao said.
He Wudi’s mouth twitched as he thought: “Isn’t it only designated planes that qualify to enter?”
When he came to the back mountain and saw an entrance similar to a secret realm teleportation point, he suddenly understood: “This must have been created by the Seven Profound Holy Sovereign using divine abilities!”
For everything he couldn’t understand, He Wudi would always forcibly rationalize it—truly worthy of being the leader of the Brain-Supplementing Trio.
…
Jun Changxiao not only wanted to bring disciples and elders, but also his contract beasts, so he summoned Little Dragon and Little Demon Fairy, instructing them to use the limited time to strengthen themselves.
“Hmph.”
Little Dragon said indifferently: “Master just needs to bring me. No need to bring a burden.”
“Who are you calling a burden!” Little Demon Fairy’s almond eyes widened as she fiercely pinched the Psychic Cat, who despite being in pain, displayed an expression of enjoyment.
“I’m talking about you.”
“Say that again!”
“Burden, burden, burden!”
The dragon said important things three times, displaying great manliness.
The system said: “Worthy of being Host’s contract beast!”
“Master!”
Little Demon Fairy looked completely wronged: “This little stink bug is bullying me again!”
Jun Changxiao said: “First loosen your grip—the little guy is being choked by you and can’t breathe.”
“I’m… I’m fine…” the Psychic Cat said in a hoarse voice: “You… you all continue talking, I… I can still endure…”
“Bang! Bang!”
Little Demon Fairy grabbed it and slammed it on the ground several times, saying hatefully: “I’m very annoyed, don’t talk!”
“Ahhhh~~~~~~~~~”
Jun Changxiao: “…”
This little guy following Du Nan had awakened an incredible hidden attribute.
Little Dragon and Little Demon Fairy were both very strong, but their temperaments clashed. Every day they either bickered or were on the way to bickering, giving Sect Master Jun quite a headache.
Look at this.
After persuading them for ages, he finally got the two to enter a ceasefire state, allowing Little Demon Fairy to leave first while torturing the Psychic Cat.
“Master.”
Little Dragon got back to business, his eyes cold: “I will become stronger. When we enter the Plane Secret Realm, I’ll torment that guy who bullied you until he wishes he was dead!”
“Warrior Saint.”
Jun Changxiao said: “A bit hard to handle.”
The Tier-Earth expert who suppressed him, judging from the aura he released, was clearly stronger than Ding Xingwang and City Lord Han.
“No problem!”
Little Dragon said: “I can evolve!”
“Now?”
“That won’t work—I need to wait for the right opportunity.”
“…”
Jun Changxiao pulled open the High-Tier Shop, locking onto the Advanced Dragon Flame Technique, thinking: “This should make Little Dragon stronger, right?”
The Advanced Dragon Flame Technique was a beast skill, suitable for fire-type fierce beasts, priced at 10,000 contribution points.
“After giving Little Dragon the Basic Fire Rain Technique, his strength improved very obviously. This advanced one should be even stronger, right?” Jun Changxiao speculated.
The system said: “High-Tier Shop items only have good ones, no bad ones. Host doesn’t need to think so much, just buy it…”
“Ding! Host spent 10,000 contribution points, obtained Advanced Dragon Flame Technique ×1, delivered to spatial ring.”
“Ding! Contribution points 34,480/50,000.”
System: “This… you just bought it?”
In the past, when urging Host to buy things, he always hesitated and thought back and forth. Now with just a casual suggestion he bought it—happiness came a bit suddenly!
“Ding!”
The purchased Dragon Flame Technique automatically matched with the Spirit Beast Hall. Jun Changxiao clicked on the description—
Beast Skill: Advanced Dragon Flame Technique.
Effect: Allows contract beast to comprehend the Advanced Dragon Flame Technique skill.
Conditions: Fire-type contract beast 1/1, Fire-type Mid Nine-Star fierce beast cores 231/100, Fire-type Low Nine-Star spirit beast cores 0/30, Fire-type Mid Nine-Star spirit beast cores 0/10.
Jun Changxiao clicked on fire-type contract beast again, and the name displayed was Fire Dragon.
This meant that as long as there were enough fire-type cores, he could completely give Little Dragon the Advanced Dragon Flame Technique.
“Fire-type cores.”
Stroking his chin, he said: “Where to find them?”
Just then, through the great hall entrance, Jun Changxiao saw Purple Scale Demon King heading toward the Spirit Beast Hall, so he smiled and waved: “Hall Master Zi, come here a moment. I have something to say to you.”
Purple Scale Demon King stopped, an ominous feeling rising in his heart.
…
“Where am I supposed to find so many fire-type cores!”
“You beast clans should have your own burial grounds. You can send subordinates to collect them.”
“No way! That kind of place cannot be desecrated!”
“Smack!”
Jun Changxiao placed spatial rings filled with Medium Beast Pills on the table one by one, saying: “Hall Master Zi, please gather fire-type cores as quickly as possible.”
“Understood!”
Purple Scale Demon King stood up and took the rings with him.
It wasn’t like killing fellow beasts to obtain cores, just going to burial grounds to search. Mm… it was still acceptable.
As he was leaving, Jun Changxiao added: “If you can bring some cores of other elements too, bring some.”