Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 455 - 255: Thunder Spirit 4
Although this puppet may seem insignificant overall, unable to rival some powerful magic artifacts, its components are exceptionally precise.
Just from these details, one can tell that its craftsmanship far surpasses the puppets available in Yue Country.
It’s important to understand that what you see before you are merely the puppets used by ordinary Qi Cultivators or Foundation Establishment Cultivators in their daily lives.
It’s easy to imagine that the puppets owned by Fake Pill or even Golden Core Cultivators must be even more exquisite, capable of exhibiting greater power and awe-inspiring divine techniques.
At this point, Xu Ping’s confidence in collecting the Quasi-Fourth Rank Puppets unconsciously increased.
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Another half month’s journey passed in a blur.
On this day, the spiritual ship from Wind Country shone like a dazzling star streaking through the vast sky, glowing softly as it slowly descended towards the towering mountain city shrouded in a veil of white light.
This grand city is none other than the most prominent first city of Wind Country — Hundred Bamboo City.
Its scale is immense, surpassing the Luoyun Immortal City of Yue Country, like a colossal entity standing in the world, exuding a unique aura of majesty and presence.
As the spiritual ship landed steadily, the doors slowly opened, and cultivators from Yue Country began to disembark one after another.
According to the regulations of Hundred Bamboo City, the Yue Country cultivators disembarking need to undergo strict identity verification.
However, Xu Ping and a few others, being under the care of Miao Sijia and holding specially crafted identity plaques, found the entire process to be very smooth, passing through the inspection without any hindrance.
As Xu Ping’s feet touched the stone slabs of Hundred Bamboo City, he felt a long-lost sense of solidity.
"Here is Hundred Bamboo City, the most bustling place in Wind Country. However, we’re pressed for time and must proceed to Purple Mountain Association immediately, so we can’t afford to wander around,"
Miao Sijia said softly, showing a gentle smile at Xu Ping and the others.
Wan Junhao quickly nodded, showing great cooperation, his face full of smiles: "Don’t worry, Miao Daoist Friend, we will surely follow the arrangement."
Seeing Wan Junhao’s eager and flattering behavior, Peng Feiyang couldn’t help but secretly scoff.
This person’s utmost diligence towards Miao Sijia along the way clearly reveals his inner thoughts, leaving no need for further guesses.
However, Xu Ping was indifferent to this.
In his view, as long as others’ actions did not interfere or affect him, he was too lazy to concern himself with what thoughts other people harbored.
Miao Sijia nodded slightly in satisfaction, then turned lightly, leading everyone aboard the spirit boat that was already prepared, and sped towards the Purple Mountain Association stationed site.
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A month later, the group finally arrived at the Hundred Spirit Mountain in the northwestern region of Wind Country.
From afar, the undulating mountains of Hundred Spirit Mountain stretch as far as the eye can see, numbering no less than a hundred.
Verdant greenery covers the hills, resembling a vast green sea, gently rippling with vivacious waves under the caress of a light breeze.
Mist swirled around the mountains, adding a hint of mystery to this range.
The spirit boat flew towards the mountains, soon reaching an area enveloped in mist.
An illusion array was arranged here, with fog making it challenging to discern the direction.
Nevertheless, Miao Sijia was familiar with this path; she quickly formed seals with her hands, chanting under her breath, and a clear path appeared in front of the spirit boat.
Everyone followed Miao Sijia and smoothly passed through the illusion array.
The flying boat continued its brisk journey, slowly entering the core area of Hundred Spirit Mountain. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
The place was heavily guarded, protected by a Third-rank Upper Grade array.
"Young master,"
Inside the Purple Mountain Association’s station, a patrolling cultivator saw Miao Sijia from afar, immediately soaring over to greet her respectfully.
"Hmm,"
Miao Sijia nodded slightly in acknowledgment and then continued to lead the group toward their destination.
