Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World - Chapter 16011

Chapter 16009. Mission

The officer in charge of issuing missions looked at Yang Qingyu with some surprise and uncertainty. He asked, “Are you really going to take this assassination mission? This rogue cultivator has already escaped and left our Shangyang Sect. Are you really going to take this mission?” Yang Qingyu

nodded and said, “Yes, I’ll take this mission.”

The officer looked at Yang Qingyu and said, “Junior brother, let me give you a piece of advice. You’d better not take this kind of mission. The world is vast, far beyond your imagination. Once those rogue cultivators run away, they can find a place to hide, and you might never find them in your entire life. Taking this kind of mission is pointless.” “Let’s change the task.”

Yang Qingyu knew the other party meant well, so he wasn’t angry. Instead, he smiled and said, “Don’t worry, Senior Brother, I have a special tracking method. I’m sure I can find him.”

Upon hearing Yang Qingyu’s words, the steward couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. Actually, it wasn’t that no one in the inner sect had taken on such tasks. Every few years, some stubborn inner sect disciples would accept these tasks, but so far, almost no one had completed them. Therefore, he stopped trying to persuade him and simply registered Yang Qingyu, who had accepted the task.

After accepting the task, Yang Qingyu nodded and left the inner sect disciple management office. The steward glanced at Yang Qingyu’s retreating figure, shook his head, and then went about his other business. He didn’t believe Yang Qingyu could complete the task.

After leaving the inner sect disciple management office, Yang Qingyu went directly to the teleportation array and said to the disciple managing it, “Fengmo Sect.”

As an inner sect disciple, he didn’t need spirit stones to teleport to the Yang Sect’s array, so the disciple immediately adjusted it. A flash of white light, and Yang Qingyu disappeared from the array. The next moment, he appeared in another teleportation array—this was the Fengmo Sect he had mentioned. The

Fengmo Sect wasn’t a demonic sect. They chose this name because their signature technique was called the Fengmo Staff Technique. Note that it was the Fengmo Staff Technique, not the Mad Demon Staff Technique.

The Fengmo Staff Technique was a special body cultivation technique. It was special because it enhanced speed, not strength.

To master this staff technique, one must use the Wind Demon Staff. This Wind Demon Staff differs from ordinary staffs. Ordinary staffs are long weapons, often taller than a person, considered heavy weapons. However, the Wind Demon Staff is different; it’s not long, generally only reaching shoulder height, some even shorter. Furthermore, these Wind Demon Staffs are all crafted from hard vines or bamboo, making them extremely light. Because of this, their attack speed is incredibly fast. The Wind

Demon Sect is a well-known and formidable sect in the Shangyang Domain.

Yang Qingyu appeared at the Fengmo Sect’s teleportation array, immediately attracting the attention of the Fengmo Sect disciples. He hadn’t changed his clothes; he was wearing the Shangyang Sect’s uniform, so the Fengmo Sect disciples noticed him instantly. As soon as Yang Qingyu stepped out of the teleportation array, a Fengmo Sect disciple immediately approached him, cupping his fists and saying, “So it’s a senior brother from the Shangyang Sect! It’s an honor to have you grace our Fengmo Sect with your presence. We are truly sorry for not welcoming you sooner. Please forgive us.”

Yang Qingyu knew that someone like him, appearing so abruptly at another sect… Being noticed within the teleportation array was normal. After hearing the other party’s words, he immediately clasped his hands in return, saying, “Senior Brother, you’re too kind. I’ve come to your sect on some business, and I’d appreciate it if

you could take some people to register.” A disciple of one sect, if publicly acknowledging their identity to visit another sect, must register with the sect’s external affairs office upon arrival. They must clearly state their origin and obtain permission before proceeding. This is a matter of respect and prevents misunderstandings.

Upon hearing Yang Qingyu’s words, the Fengmo Sect disciple immediately replied, “Alright, Senior Brother, please.” He then led Yang Qingyu towards a small building next to the teleportation array plaza. That was one of the Fengmo Sect’s external affairs offices, specifically for receiving people from other sects.

When the two arrived at the small building, the disciple of the Wind Demon Sect led Yang Qingyu directly into the building. As soon as they entered, Yang Qingyu discovered that it was very similar to the mission hall of their inner sect disciples’ management office. It was a large hall with a row of counters inside, and people were sitting behind the counters. It really looked like the mission hall.

Led by the Fengmo Sect disciple, Yang Qingyu arrived at the counter. He then clasped his hands in greeting to a cultivator behind the counter and said, “Fellow Daoist, I am Yang Qingyu, an inner disciple of the Shangyang Sect. I have accepted a mission from my sect to hunt down a rogue cultivator. I received information that the rogue cultivator is hiding in your sect’s rogue cultivator residence, so I have come here. I have come here specifically to register and hope that your sect will agree to let me hunt down that rogue cultivator.”

The Fengmo Sect disciple behind the counter was taken aback by Yang Qingyu’s words. He then asked, “Fellow Daoist, is what you say true? You really accepted such a mission?”

Yang Qingyu nodded and said, “Indeed, I will not go to any other places in your sect, only to your sect’s rogue cultivator residence.”

The other party looked at Yang Qingyu and asked, “How many days will you be staying here, fellow Daoist?”

Yang Qingyu replied, “No more than three days.”

The Fengmo Sect disciple behind the counter breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Yang Qingyu’s words. In his opinion, finding a rogue cultivator in the rogue cultivator’s residential area within three days was harder than climbing to heaven. It seemed that Yang Qingyu was just putting on an act and would leave in a couple of days. However, they still had to give face to the Shangyang Sect, so he immediately registered Yang Qingyu’s identity, then took out a jade token and gave it to Yang Qingyu, saying, “Fellow Daoist, this is your temporary identity token. Please keep it safe. If you wish to stay a few more days after three days, you can come back here to exchange it for a new identity token.”

Yang Qingyu nodded and said, “Thank you, fellow Daoist.” After saying that, he took the wooden token, glanced at it, then put it away and walked out. The Fengmo Sect disciple who had led Yang Qingyu in only glanced at Yang Qingyu before following him out.

The information Yang Qingyu received from the God of Jealousy was extremely accurate. He knew the exact location of the rogue cultivator within the designated rogue cultivator settlement area. It was precisely because of this that Yang Qingyu dared to say he could leave in three days at most. In fact, that was already quite a long time; he wouldn’t need three days at all. If all went smoothly,

he could return in a day. After leaving the small building, Yang Qingyu directly approached a rogue cultivator and said, “Fellow Daoist, could you take me to Area C3?”

No sect would arrange for all rogue cultivators to live in one area. They would designate several living areas for them, and these areas wouldn’t be very large. If all rogue cultivators lived in one area, the instability would be too great, especially for small sects, and even large sects wouldn’t do that. Therefore, each sect has more than one rogue cultivator settlement area.

Upon hearing Yang Qingyu’s words, the rogue cultivator immediately sized him up. His eyes narrowed when he saw Yang Qingyu’s clothes, and he quickly bowed respectfully, saying, “Please, sir.” He didn’t dare mention payment and directly led Yang Qingyu to District C3.

Soon they arrived at District C3. Once there, Yang Qingyu said to the rogue cultivator, “Fellow Daoist, do you know a place called Qingzhu Inn?”

The rogue cultivator nodded, “Yes, sir, please follow me.” He then led Yang Qingyu to a small inn and said, “Sir, we’re here.” Yang Qingyu

looked at the inn’s sign and, confirming it was correct, nodded. He then took out a spirit stone, tossed it to the rogue cultivator, and entered the inn.

The rogue cultivator hadn’t expected Yang Qingyu to give him spirit stones. He hurriedly accepted them, then quickly clasped his hands in a respectful bow to Yang Qingyu’s retreating figure, saying, “Thank you for your reward, sir.” He immediately took the spirit stones and left. He dared not linger; a disciple of the Shangyang Sect wouldn’t come here without a reason. A great battle might break out soon, and staying would be suicide. So, he fled immediately after receiving the spirit stones—a lesson learned from experienced rogue cultivators.

Yang Qingyu ignored the rogue cultivator and went straight into the inn. The innkeeper immediately greeted him, but upon seeing Yang Qingyu’s clothes, he paused for a moment, then quickly greeted him with a smile, bowing and saying, “Sir, is there anything you require?”

Both the innkeeper and the rogue cultivator addressed Yang Qingyu as “Sir,” a respectful title rogue cultivators used for disciples of sects. Regardless of the sect, rogue cultivators would always address a disciple as “Sir.”

Yang Qingyu glanced at the shop assistant and then asked, “Where is your manager?”

The shop assistant immediately led Yang Qingyu to the counter, where a middle-aged man was sitting behind the counter doing accounts. Sensing someone’s arrival, he immediately stood up, looked at Yang Qingyu, and paused for a moment before bowing respectfully, saying, “Greetings, sir. What are your orders?”

Yang Qingyu said in a deep voice, “The person I’m looking for is here. I’ll go up to him in a bit. There might be a fight, but don’t worry, I can compensate you for any damage. Of course, if your shop assistant is willing to cooperate, I might not damage your things. What do you say, manager? Do you need my help?”

Upon hearing Yang Qingyu’s words, the shop assistant’s expression changed, and he gave a wry smile, saying, “It’s our honor to serve you, sir. Hei Er, take the man upstairs and cooperate fully with him.” (End of Chapter)