Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!-Chapter 370

Chapter 370 – Paragon Physique! Establishing a Sect! (2)

Xuan Yi moved. He had already made some guesses. Could it be that he was no longer in the Southern Continent?

Xuan Yi looked down once again without thinking too much.

Another line of words appeared below the main mission.

“The second main mission is to establish a sect.”

“Based on one disciple with more than five hundred points, and ten disciples with more than four hundred points.”

“Reward: Thousand Directions of the Dao, a supreme treasure of fate!”

“A supreme treasure of Karmic Luck, a grade eight saint artifact. It can grow the karmic luck of a sect. The stronger the sect, the stronger the magic treasure!”

A supreme treasure of Karmic Luck?

Xuan frowned.

A seventh-grade Dao Weapon already possessed the might of the Dao, and even a Godking was unable to display all of its might. Only in the hands of an Emperor could it unleash the most resplendent might.

Shaking mountains, drying the sea, and flicking one’s fingers to destroy the domain wouldn’t be impossible.

As for the Saint artifacts above Dao Weapons, it was simply unimaginable.

In the records of the Southern Continent, even among those supreme great sects, there were only one or two of them. As the foundation of great sects, they would not easily appear.

Amongst the many tier 8 Saint Artifacts, the most precious was the treasure of Fate!

There was no other reason, it was precisely because of the supreme treasure of karmic luck that could suppress the aura of a sect!

However, this so-called suppressing aura was not the same as those ancient novels that Xuan Yi had read in his previous life. It was incomparably profound.

The logic was extremely simple and crude.

To put it bluntly, it was a treasure of Karmic Luck that could grow with the expansion of the sect.

It could even surpass the limit of a grade eight Saint Artifact and reach the legendary, mythical Imperial Armament realm!

In front of the Imperial Armament, not to mention the Dao Sovereigns, even Saints had to retreat.

A great sect with Emperor-level soldiers overseeing it could naturally remain immortal for eternity. In the era when great Emperors were not born, they flourished without end.

However, even though the Karmic Luck artifact was good, the requirements were extremely harsh.

Among the disciples with more than four hundred talent points, Xuan Yi had only encountered five of them.

Moreover, this newly refreshed main mission had yet to take into account Yu Linglong and the others that Xuan Yi had taken in earlier.

It was equivalent to Xuan Yi searching for another ten talents.

As expected, it was difficult to obtain a treasure of karmic luck.

Xuan Yi shook his head helplessly and temporarily turned off the system interface.

Right now, his priority was to find out exactly where he had been teleported to.

The second was to recover from his injuries. At the very least, he would be able to recover to the Godking level.

At that time, he would be able to unleash all of the might of the Seven Slaughtering Sword Formation. He would not be afraid even if the God Emperor came.

The curtains of the carriage were lifted and the slightly dazzling sunlight shone down.

Before Xuan Yi could see where he was, a rather muscular middle aged man appeared not far from the carriage.

Seeing Xuan Yi awaken, the middle-aged man was surprised. He called out to the other side,

“Hey, tell Miss and Elder Xiu that little brother is awake!”

After he finished speaking, the man gave Xuan Yi a simple and honest smile.”Little brother, how do you feel? Is there anything wrong with you?”

Xuan Yi’s spiritual sense swept across the man.

Even though his body had suffered quite a bit of damage, his spiritual sense hadn’t been damaged. He could tell the man’s strength with a single glance.

It was actually a King Realm expert.

Such an expert was a guardian-level figure in the Southern Continent.

This kind of expert’s status wasn’ t low either.

However, Xuan Yi had only just swept his eyes over the surroundings.

This middle aged man seemed to be an extremely ordinary team leader amongst this rather mighty business group.

There were more than a dozen captains like him in the hundreds of merchant groups.

It seemed that this merchant group’s background wasn’t bad.

“We found you three days ago on the way back from the Cloudy Cloud tribe’s acquisition of the Cloudy Cloud Grass. After seeing your injuries, I thought you wouldn’t wake up, but I didn’t expect you to actually survive.”

As the middle-aged man spoke, he shook his head. “You little brother, you’re really too reckless. Why can’t a mortal think of running from the Grand Desolate Plateau? Even if we encounter something difficult, we can not take such a risk.”

Xuan Yi could not help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

The spiritual source nodes within his body were all dim, and his spiritual source was completely depleted.

Coupled with the fact that his body was injured, he did indeed look like a mortal.

It was not surprising that he was treated as an ordinary person.

Xuan Yi immediately cupped his fists and said, “Thank you for your help, brother. This one is Xuan Yi.”

The simple and honest man waved his hand and said, “Just call me Lin Tai. There’s no need to be so polite. When we’re walking outside, it’s normal for us to encounter trouble. If we can help, then we help.”

As Lin Tai spoke, he scratched the back of his head. “The one who really saved you wasn’t me, but our young miss. If it wasn’ t for the young miss’ persuasion, even if we small figures wanted to help, we would be powerless …”

Before he could finish his sentence, a pleasantly surprised girl’s voice came from the other side of the convoy,

“Ah?” Anfey asked. “You’re finally awake!”

Xuan Yi raised his eyes and looked over. However, he saw a tall and slender young lady wearing a silver robe and her eyebrows as beautiful as clouds walking over. Her pretty eyes flickered with joy as she looked forward. Clearly, she was quite happy that she had successfully saved Xuan Yi.

Before Xuan Yi could reply, a woman dressed in black with an indifferent expression said coldly with a violet jade Spirit sword hanging from her waist,

“This guest, since you’ve woken up, please leave. We still have important matters to attend to, so we can’t travel with outsiders.”

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