Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World - Chapter 15959
Chapter 15957. Long Banner
Looking at the disciples of the Xuanming Sect below, a strange light flashed in Xuan Qing’s eyes. However, because they were too far away, none of them saw the strange light in Xuan Qing’s eyes. Xuan Qing continued, “I hereby announce that from today onwards, the Xuanming Sect’s rules will be implemented here on the Xuanming Continent. Even those rogue cultivators must act in accordance with the Xuanming Sect’s rules. After you go down, you must inform all the rogue cultivators living in our Xuanming Sect that if they dare to violate the Xuanming Sect’s rules, they should not blame us for being impolite.”
Upon hearing Xuan Qing’s words, the disciples below cheered once again. Over the years, those rogue cultivators had given them attitude countless times. Precisely because of this, these Xuanming Sect disciples had all been holding back their anger. Now, with Xuan Qing’s order, the Xuanming Sect disciples were naturally very happy.
Xuan Qing looked at the cheering disciples and then said, “Alright, that’s enough for today. Meeting adjourned.” Although he had only spoken a few words to the disciples gathered at Wudao Mountain, those two words were extremely important. Therefore, the Xuanming Sect disciples were all excited, eager to quickly relay the news to the rogue cultivators and see their reaction.
After everyone dispersed, Xuan Qing summoned the hall masters of the sect’s various branches to his study. Once they were there, Xuan Qing said, “From now on, you must make it clear to those rogue cultivators who are now experts. If they dare to cause trouble again, don’t blame me for being impolite. I won’t give face to anyone.” The hall masters all responded
, their faces beaming with excitement. Previously, when they met those people, while they weren’t exactly timid, they were still quite polite. Now, they could finally relax and not be so polite anymore.
Cultivators from any sect always have a superior attitude when facing rogue cultivators. They are sect disciples, which means they are part of an organized group, while rogue cultivators act alone and cannot be compared to them. However, because the Xuanming Sect was not strong enough before, the disciples of the Xuanming Sect could not stand up for themselves when facing rogue cultivators. Now, they can finally stand up straight and be respectable.
Xuan Qing glanced at the hall masters and then said, “Among those rogue cultivators, some will definitely jump out. They’ve been arrogant and domineering in our Xuanming Continent for so many years, so they won’t be used to this new rule. They’ll definitely jump out. As long as they dare to, we’ll take the opportunity to deal with them, make an example of them, and let all the rogue cultivators know that our Xuanming Sect is different now.”
Everyone responded again. Xuan Qing then waved his hand, and the hall masters stood up and left. Watching them leave, Xuan Qing stood up and returned to his room. Once there, he went straight to his meditation room. He removed the futon placed in the center and used a spell. The ground rippled, and a deep pit appeared, about ten feet deep. At the bottom of the pit was a black jade box. Xuan Qing waved his hand, and the jade box flew out of the pit and landed in his hand. With another wave, the pit disappeared.
Xuan Qing opened the jade box, inside which lay a black jade slip. The slip was pure black, seemingly absorbing even the light that shone upon it. Several ghostly figures were engraved on it, giving the entire piece an ominous aura. Xuan
Qing looked at the jade slip, a hint of struggle on his face, but ultimately he reached out and took it. As soon as he held it in his hand, a greedy look appeared on his face. He then directly probed the jade slip with his spiritual power. Once his
spiritual power entered the jade slip, Xuan Qing quickly read its contents. After finishing, he let out a long sigh, then placed the jade slip back into the jade box and put the box away.
Xuan Qing then took out his spatial bag and emptied it. He then rummaged through it, quickly taking out another spatial bag and emptying its contents. The contents of this
bag were quite peculiar. The first thing he took out was a large black animal hide, its fur incredibly smooth and beautiful.
This is the skin of a black tiger. This black tiger was a demonic beast, and incredibly powerful. Xuan Qing still remembers this black tiger; it was extremely formidable. It took three experts at the royal city level to kill it. The tiger’s bones, skin, blood, and even its soul were all separated and kept separately. These were all valuable items. It’s rare for a demonic beast to be this powerful, let alone a black tiger, a rare and precious species. It was a treasure, which is why they had kept it.
But now, Xuan Qing intends to use the black tiger’s skin, bones, blood, and soul to forge a magical artifact.
Although the Xuanming Sect is a legitimate branch of the Xuanmen (mystical sects), they have not lacked other cultivation methods over the years, including some extremely unorthodox ones, but they have simply chosen not to practice them. The magical artifact Xuan Qing is about to forge is based on a method he recently obtained from the black jade slip. This method produces a magical artifact called the Tiger King Banner, a powerful but demonic artifact. Previously, Xuan Qing would never have forged such an artifact, but now he intends to.
After taking out the black tiger skin, Xuan Qing also took out the tiger bones. He began forging the tiger bones first, quickly transforming them into the pole of a long banner, over two zhang long. The black tiger’s skull was at the very top of the pole, looking majestic.
After forging the banner pole, Xuan Qing also took out the tiger blood, storing it all in a jade bottle. This jade bottle was also a spatial device, but it could only contain liquids.
After taking out the jade bottle, Xuan Qing opened it. He then extended his left hand, and with a flick of his right, he made a cut on his left wrist, drawing blood that immediately flowed into the bottle.
When the time was right, Xuan Qing waved his hand, and the wound on his arm disappeared. He looked at the bottle, then put the cap back on and gently shook it. His blood mingled with the black tiger’s blood.
He then opened the cap again and produced a brush—a talisman brush, but a top-grade one, capable of absorbing a large amount of spiritual ink at once to ensure smooth talisman drawing. This so-called spiritual ink wasn’t real ink; it could be the blood of a demonic beast or a liquid concocted from several medicinal herbs. This spiritual ink was needed for drawing various talismans. Different talismans required different spiritual inks—a unique secret technique of the Xuanming Sect, and the fundamental reason why their talismans were superior to those of other sects.
After drawing out the blood with the talisman brush, he spread out the black tiger’s skin and began writing runes on it one by one. Soon, the black tiger’s skin was covered with dark red runes. Then he wrote runes on the banner pole. Soon, all the runes were written. By this time, the blood in the bottle was almost gone. He carefully put the bottle away and the runes away as well. Then he placed the tiger skin on the banner pole and quickly made a series of hand seals. These hand seals turned into restrictions and slowly disappeared into the tiger skin and the banner pole.
He continued applying thousands of restrictions until he entered the tiger skin and banner pole. The tiger skin and banner pole had changed completely; they were now fully connected. The fur on the tiger skin had vanished, leaving only a pure black hide, and the banner pole had also turned pure black, even the tiger’s head at the top. The banner was now erect, a tiger bone banner about two zhang long.
Xuan Qing looked at the banner, a smile appearing on his face. He murmured, “Only one last step left. The next step is to see who’s foolish enough to make the first move.” With a flick of his hand, he put the banner away.
After putting the banner away, Xuan Qing sat down, quietly closed his eyes, and began to silently recover his strength. He needed to restore his strength as quickly as possible.
Meanwhile, on the Xuanming Continent, all the independent cultivators received a notification from the Xuanming Sect. The sect members told them that their sect leader had ordered that from today onwards, all independent cultivators operating on the Xuanming Continent must abide by the sect rules. Anyone who dared to disobey would face severe consequences. At the same time, the Xuanming Sect disciples also informed the independent cultivators that their sect leader had advanced to the Kingdom level, becoming a Kingdom-level expert. Anyone who dared to disobey their sect rules would be dealt with swiftly by their sect leader.
The independent cultivators were astonished upon hearing this news. They truly hadn’t expected the Xuanming Sect’s sect leader to be a Kingdom-level expert. They also understood the meaning behind the Xuanming Sect’s order. Previously, they hadn’t been very polite to the Xuanming Sect disciples, but now that a Kingdom-level expert was in charge, they naturally had to establish proper rules.
However, because the Xuanming Sect had been relatively lenient in its management before, and because the Xuanming Sect was not very strong, the rogue cultivators lived quite comfortably here. Naturally, many powerful rogue cultivators came to settle here. Now that the Xuanming Sect has suddenly become stricter, the experts among those rogue cultivators are naturally unhappy. In the Xuanming Sect, there are seven rogue cultivators whose strength has reached the King City level. The other rogue cultivators have given them a name: the Seven Great Rogues.
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