Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World - Chapter 15963

Chapter 15961. Sacrificial Vessels

“Have you heard? The Xuanming Sect is going to expel people. They’re planning to drive away all the rogue cultivators who don’t join the sect.”

“Really? How many rogue cultivators are there here? They’re going to drive them all away? Have they gone mad?”

“Sigh, the Xuanming Sect is different now than before. Their strength is undeniable. Even the Seven Rogue Cultivators have joined, and they also have a Kingdom-level expert. Plus, they’ve recently recruited many rogue cultivators, so their resources must be very tight. That’s why they want to drive us all away, so a large portion of the profits will fall into their hands.”

“It can’t be that exaggerated, can it? I don’t believe it.”

“I don’t care anymore, I’m going to join the Xuanming Sect. Anyway, it’s an opportunity. Even if there are sect rules to govern me later, it doesn’t matter. I can still get sect benefits. As for fighting, we are rogue cultivators. Even if we don’t join the Xuanming Sect, will we still fight? It’s better to die as a sect disciple than as a rogue cultivator. It sounds better that way. What about you? Want to come with me?”

“Forget it, I really don’t like being managed. And once I join a sect, if the sect makes us fight, we have to fight. But as a rogue cultivator, I can choose to fight or not. That’s actually safer.”

“Okay, if you don’t want to go, then I’m leaving.”…

There were many similar conversations. Some rogue cultivators chose to join the Xuanming Sect, some chose to leave, and some chose to stay. They wanted to wait until the Xuanming Sect people kicked them out before making a decision. In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed.

That evening, Xuan Qing summoned Li Feng and the others to his study once again. After they arrived, Xuan Qing glanced at them and said, “I’ve decided. We’ll make our move tomorrow. We can’t wait any longer. If we wait any longer, other sects might come looking for trouble. So I’m not going to wait any longer.”

Everyone nodded, their faces solemn. They had roughly calculated that there were still over 100,000 rogue cultivators remaining in the Xuanming Sect. Over 100,000 people! They felt it was cruel to sacrifice them all, but none of them said anything. They were all cultivators, and they all understood one principle: once a decision was made, there was no going back; they had to see it through to the end.

Xuan Qing said, “Tomorrow, under the pretext of giving a sermon, summon all the disciples of the sect back to the sect. Don’t let them stay outside the sect any longer. I will take action tomorrow night. I don’t want to hurt our own disciples. You are responsible for making these arrangements.”

Everyone responded. Xuan Qing waved his hand again, and everyone left. After they left, a smile appeared on Xuan Qing’s face. Although he didn’t use all the people in Xuanming Sect for artifact enhancement, having more than 100,000 rogue cultivators for him to enhance artifacts was enough.

Xuan Qing originally intended to sacrifice the Xuanming Sect and all the rogue cultivators to their artifacts. However, he later realized that if he sacrificed everyone, he would have no helpers left. He would have to rely on himself to obtain anything of value, which would cause many problems. Therefore, he spared their lives, but only their lives. He could still take their lives at any time. To Xuan Qing, everyone else was merely a tool, or, when necessary, a blood bag, which he could drain at any time. Xuan Qing

worshipped the God of Greed, who never shared anything with others, for they would possess everything—that was the essence of greed.

The next day, all the disciples of the Xuanming Sect received a message: the sect leader would be giving a sermon that day, and all disciples were required to attend. All disciples who were away from the sect were to return.

The rogue cultivators also learned of this news. Although they were somewhat suspicious, they didn’t say anything. After all, Xuan Qing had only recently become a kingdom-level expert, and it was indeed possible that he would be giving a lecture. Moreover, this was a rare opportunity for everyone, so it was normal to call all the Xuanming Sect disciples back. The Xuanming

Sect disciples stayed in the sect for a day but didn’t get to hear Xuan Qing’s lecture. However, news came from the sect that Xuan Qing had some matters to attend to today, and the lecture would be rescheduled for tomorrow. All disciples had to stay in the sect and wait. The disciples were obedient and stayed in the sect obediently. After all, they only had to wait in the sect for a day, and they didn’t have anything urgent to do, so they just waited.

That night, at midnight, Xuan Qing appeared in the sky above the Xuanming Sect. Li Feng and the others also flew up and came to Xuan Qing’s side. Xuan Qing glanced at them and then said, “You will stand at the edge of the sect in a while and watch over the sect’s disciples. There might be some commotion. If any sect disciples come out to check the situation, just tell them that I am testing a magic weapon and that they should not leave the sect. You don’t need to do anything else.”

The disciples all responded, and then they all followed Xuan Qing as he flew outwards. Soon they reached the edge of the sect, where Li Feng and the others stopped and distanced themselves. Xuan Qing then flew towards the area where the rogue cultivators lived.

Xuan Qing quickly arrived above the area. The next moment, with a thought, the Tiger King Banner appeared in his hand. He glanced at the banner, then with a flick of his wrist, it flew up and landed above his head. The banner moved without wind, and wisps of black mist flew out from it, heading straight towards the area where the rogue cultivators lived.

The black mist quickly entered the rooms where the rogue cultivators lived. A moment later, it flew out again, this time larger. But it didn’t stop there; the mist then flew into another room, emerging even larger. Countless wisps of black mist like this constantly shifted and moved through the area where the rogue cultivators lived.

Suddenly, the roof of one of the houses exploded with a loud bang, and a voice shouted, “Who goes there?” A rogue cultivator flew out of the room. He glanced around, his pupils dilating immediately. He saw countless wisps of black mist moving through the rooms. He was certain that the mist was anything but good.

He immediately shouted, “Enemy attack!” His voice was deafening.

But he only had time to utter that one sentence before countless wisps of black mist surged towards him, engulfing him completely. He struggled briefly at first, but ultimately vanished entirely into the mist.

His shout, however, was effective; many rogue cultivators were awakened and came out to check the situation. Upon seeing the scene outside, they immediately knew something was wrong and began shouting, making the noise even louder as more rogue cultivators rose.

Xuan Qing stood in the sky, looking down at the rogue cultivators without a trace of worry. His Tiger King Banner was now complete, containing tens of thousands of living souls, making it incredibly powerful. Despite the rogue cultivators’ antics, it was futile; none of them could escape.

The black mist was no longer in clumps but had transformed into countless black tigers, which charged straight at the rogue cultivators.

Upon seeing this, the rogue cultivators disregarded everything else and immediately engaged the black tigers in battle. However, it was futile; they were no match for the black tigers. As soon as the black tigers pounced on the rogue cultivators, the cultivators would immediately take out their magical artifacts to block or attack. But at that moment, the black tigers would transform into black mist, which would then envelop the rogue cultivators. And then, that was it; the rogue cultivators simply vanished.

Finally, some rogue cultivators spotted Xuan Qing. Upon seeing him, they all froze. Then, one of them immediately reacted, looking at Xuan Qing and shouting, “Xuan Qing, it’s you? You’re going to kill us all? Aren’t you afraid the other sects will find out and come after you? They won’t let you get away with this!”

In the Divine Realm, rogue cultivators from any region are generally ignored. However, if you kill too many rogue cultivators at once, someone will immediately intervene. This provides them with a perfect excuse to attack your sect without anyone being able to voice their grievances. Therefore, large-scale killings of rogue cultivators rarely occur between sects.

This time, however, Xuan Qing intended to kill all these rogue cultivators—a total of over ten thousand. Because of the sheer number, the rogue cultivators didn’t believe Xuan Qing would act, but he did anyway. They were completely unprepared, and Xuan Qing easily killed most of them. Now, even if they wanted to resist, it was impossible, because they no longer had the strength.

Xuan Qing, of course, heard the rogue cultivator’s words, but he didn’t even glance at him. It was just a group of ants struggling in their death throes; he didn’t care about them at all.

Soon, the number of rogue cultivators dwindled until they completely disappeared. Once the last cultivator vanished, Xuan Qing waved his hand, and the black tigers instantly transformed into black mist, completely enveloping the area where the rogue cultivators had lived. This prevented Li Feng and the others from seeing what was happening there, and they didn’t see the desiccated corpses emerging from the area and flying into Xuan Qing’s Tiger King Banner. These corpses, despite having physical forms, could fly directly into the Tiger King Banner, as if it contained a vast, untold space. However, only Xuan Qing saw this; Li Feng and the others didn’t. They only saw the area completely shrouded in black mist, and they had no idea what was happening inside.