System's Super Sect-Chapter 586 - 583. Obtain Magic!
As for now, the Lower Realm of Mountain Suppression Evil Spirit Knight can at any moment turn anything around into their weapon or transform it into hellish creatures to aid themselves, capable of battling the Middle Realm of Mountain Suppression, yet its limitations remain significant.
Without possessing overwhelming power, avoiding a battle is still inevitable.
The system responded, "Upgrading Tingyu Pavilion twice in succession requires 4000 White Crystals."
"Once the Main Hall upgrade is complete, upgrade Tingyu Pavilion then."
Speaking of which, the Evil Spirit Knight should also consider enhancing their power.
But this wave will cause embarrassment in the pocket.
Currently, he only has over four thousand White Crystals.
There are many Celestial Materials in the Storage Ring, but he plans to use them for making his third Vortex Map.
He is currently at the Divine Profound Upper Realm, and since there isn’t a barrier to speak of, he might just cross into the Mountain Suppression Realm at any moment; therefore, he needs to stockpile materials for crafting his Vortex Map.
While lost in thought, a pop-up appeared before his eyes.
[Upgrade Main Hall thrice consecutively]
[Cost in White Crystals: 300 pieces]
[Time needed for upgrade: seven days]
"Right, system, can you cancel the white mist... The Immortal Sect now has more people, and outsiders might come at any time. Having the Main Hall continuously shrouded in white mist for seven days doesn’t seem ideal."
"Currently, it’s not possible."
"Then till when?"
"The Main Hall is currently too low-level, not equipped with the capability to switch to a renovation mode. When the second plot is opened, the host will have this privilege, at which point, although the upgrade time will remain unchanged, the renovation process will be swiftly completed within the last hour of renovation time."
"This upgrade mode is nice."
Though it can be used seven days later, at least it won’t result in the white mist enveloping for half a month during the Tingyu Pavilion upgrade.
After finishing the conversation with the system, Wenping looked towards Huan Cheng.
How should I put this?
Should the matter of designating Cangwu City as my territory be disclosed to Uncle Huan?
"Sect Leader Wen, is there anything amiss?" Upon seeing Wenping staring intently at him, Huan Cheng couldn’t help but glance around.
Wenping chuckled while shaking his head, "Uncle Huan, you’re overthinking... By the way, there’s something I want to tell you."
Wenping walked forward naturally.
Huan Cheng raised his hand, signaled for those behind him not to move, then followed Wenping’s steps.
Having walked silently for about a few hundred meters, seeing no one around, Huan Cheng said: "Young Wen, just speak what’s on your mind."
Wenping gave a helpless smile.
Honestly, being called Young Wen still sounds pleasing.
After putting away his smile, Wenping said: "Uncle Huan, I want to designate Cangwu City as the territory of the Immortal Sect."
"Ah?"
Huan Cheng was stunned.
Does this mean he plans to annex Cangwu City?
Though the Immortal Sect is indeed powerful, a tree that can provide shade, Cangwu City was built single-handedly by his forefathers; it carries the Huan surname.
Wenping didn’t concern himself with Huan Cheng’s thoughts, continuing: "Based on Cangwu City’s situation, occasional occurrences are likely; I can’t always appear in time. So, I’d like to designate Cangwu City as the territory of the Immortal Sect, enabling me to dispatch a strong Sect member to patrol legitimately."
"So that’s what you meant."
Upon hearing Wenping’s explanation, Huan Cheng instantly felt relieved.
No matter what, he hopes Cangwu City still bears the Huan surname.
However, since Wenping is considering Cangwu City’s well-being, changing its name now doesn’t seem bad?
Huan Cheng promptly replied: "Cangwu City shall henceforth be solely oriented towards the Immortal Sect."
Seeing this, Wenping rushed to explain: "Uncle Huan. No need for that... Cangwu City remains Cangwu City under your management, it’s merely nominally the territory of the Immortal Sect, facilitating my dispatch of people for patrols and ensuring security."
"Understood."
Huan Cheng comprehended.
From now on, above Cangwu City lies the inscription of three words—Immortal Sect!
Anyone who looks at Cangwu City will first notice the three words Immortal Sect, only then Cangwu City.
Causing trouble in Cangwu City won’t be like before; one must first consider if provoking the Immortal Sect is wise.
Coupled with patrols by strong members of the Immortal Sect, who would dare stir trouble in Cangwu City.
Wenping went on to say: "Uncle Huan, at that time place warning signs at all four city gates, indicating they’ve entered the Immortal Sect’s domain. Those daring to engage in combat within the city shall be expelled for minor offenses, and severely dealt with for major offenses. If anyone proceeds to act beyond the handling scope of the City Lord’s Mansion, my people will swiftly appear to administer punishment."
With a joyful expression, Huan Cheng responded affirmatively, "Understood."
"Then I’ll return to the sect first."
With that said, Wenping turned around, walking along the path he came on.
Huan Cheng hastened his steps to follow, the delight on his face akin to a June sun, "Young Wen, I’ll see you off."
...
On the streets of Cangwu City.
"Brother, let me tell you something that’ll surely shock you to the point your jaw drops."
A middle-aged man who has been in the city for quite a few days placed his hand on the shoulder of a friend who just entered the city, speaking with excitement.
The man didn’t seem weak either, boasting Upper Profound Realm strength, which is already considered strong in the area of East Lake.
Hence he wasn’t intimidated by the words of his friend beside him.
"I, Huang, haven’t encountered anything yet that can shock me until my jaw drops!"
The middle-aged man chuckled, "Haven’t seen much of the world, have you! Know what Mountain Suppression Realm is?"
"Mountain Suppression Realm? That legendary realm!"
He’s certainly heard of it.
He longs for the Divine Profound Realm, often dreaming of stepping into the Divine Profound realm with his Meridian Gate fully open. So he’s heard tales of the Mountain Suppression Realm while learning about Divine Profound.
That is the legendary realm!
Those who reach the Mountain Suppression Realm are the strongest fighters standing at the peak of Heaven and Earth Lake!
They’re breaking a small mountain with just one punch, no problem at all.
The middle-aged man smiled slyly and said, "Haha, let me tell you, a few days ago outside Cangwu City, several fighters who had opened three Meridian Gates died in succession."
"Are you just blowing smoke?"
Several of them!
Such legendary figures are hard to come by even one.
"Don’t believe it? I’m telling you, the battle knocked down the city walls of Cangwu City, and now two Mountain Suppression Realm fighters are being punished by having to repair the city gates. The Sect Leader of Immortal Sect, Wen Ping, personally punished them." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"No way, my God!"
Involving the Sect Leader of Immortal Sect, Wen Ping, he believed it!
Compared to the Mountain Suppression Realm, the legends of the Sect Leader of Immortal Sect, Wen Ping, are even more impressive!
The Hundred Sects Alliance wouldn’t dare to provoke them!
"Jaw, jaw, pull it back... If it dislocates, I won’t help you fix it."
...
Wen Ping heard the two talking from a distance, and couldn’t help but grin.
If this matter spreads, probably not many people will dare to fight within Immortal Sect anymore?
After stepping back to the mountaintop from the Thousand Layers, Wen Ping glanced at Situ Xiuneng’s condition again; he was still trying hard to find a way out.
In the picture, Situ Xiuneng appeared calm and collected, fetching something out of the Storage Ring while searching for the way.
Honestly, Situ Xiuneng has indeed a strong mental resilience.
He’s the only one trapped in the Maze Array for several days who remains calm and continuously seeks a way to get out.
Looking at the Immortal Sect, those who haven’t crossed the Thousand Layers could not reach such a level of mental resilience.
"Since the mental resilience is good, just lock him up for a few more days."
Further detainment was entirely out of heartfelt admiration.
After returning to the sect, Wen Ping briefly handled everyone’s cultivation arrangements, then headed straight to the Viewing Room.
Embarking on the fifth round of the "Harry Potter Collection"!
With a longing for magic, Wen Ping entered the world of Harry Potter.
At this point, it’s essential to talk about the categorization of magic.
Speaking of it, it’s simple, only two kinds: one is ordinary magic, serving everyone.
The other one is black magic.
A combat-type killing magic due to its mighty power, often used by those with ulterior motives.
There’s another more unconventional type within the black magic category, known as unforgivable.
The most famous belongs to Avada Kedavra.
With one spell, a person’s life can be taken, and the opponent nearly has no chance to resist.
Just hearing it, you know what kind of consequences will follow if it’s cultivated by bad people.
Regardless of ordinary magic or black magic, Wen Ping accepts whichever comes along. Magic, ultimately, lies within the person using it.
He now wants a chance to showcase the wonders of magic and spur everyone into fiercely refreshing "Harry Potter".
Within these few days, the viewers’ tally has just broken past 100.
Continuing with this state, amidst a limited number of people, the viewing times can only decrease more and more; estimating to break 500 might take one or two months.
Speaking of which, the magic given by the Viewing Room task does not belong to Harry Potter movies - the Undead Summoning Book - belongs to forbidden magic.
Just hearing the word "forbidden", Wen Ping really wants it.
So Wen Ping fiercely rewatched "Harry Potter" for another three or four days.
Consuming six or seven buckets of popcorn in a day, one bucket costs one White Crystal, plus the viewing fee, two movies cost one White Crystal, Wen Ping felt he was reaching his limit.
Currently, expenses exceed income.
"System, I seriously suspect you secretly altered the drop rate!"
"Host, you are overthinking it, actually it’s just self-blackening."
The system straightforwardly expressed its opinion.
Wen Ping contested with some dissatisfaction, "But I increased the probability by one-tenth, why can’t I get anything? Even if the probability of magic is one in ten thousand, haven’t I already increased it by one-tenth?"
"Didn’t the host just view the tenth round?"
"I... If nothing comes out this time, I’ll complain to you."
"Go ahead, if complaining worked, what would we need luck for?"
"You..."
Wen Ping found himself speechless.
Having lost the patience to argue with the system, he continued watching "Harry Potter"!
Continuing, Wen Ping started losing confidence in his luck.
That one-tenth probability was supposedly in vain.
He found himself entirely joining the African lineage.
Suddenly entering the fourth installment, "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire", watching as Voldemort was resurrected by his servant, Harry Potter was evidently trapped in a crisis.
An eagerly anticipated "face-off" arrived!
Finally, after being tormented by Voldemort, Harry Potter prepared to fight back.
Harry Potter shouted, "Expelliarmus!"
Wen Ping echoed with a shout, "Heavens, give me a magic spell! If you give it to me, I’ll eat something absurd on the spot... No, Harry Potter, Voldemort uses Avada Kedavra, you used Expelliarmus to hold him off, against Voldemort isn’t this quite cheeky? Voldemort at least was the counter-..."
[Obtained Magic: Expelliarmus!]







