The Fourth Calamity: My Sect Has Countless Prodigies

Chapter 9 Nighttime Seizure of the Spirit Field

"Why hasn't the Sect Master returned yet? Do NPCs log off too?"

"Stars, your question is a bit outrageous."

"If you ask me, it should be the sect leader who prepared the benefits for us. After all, our sect is in such a sorry state that we should have to buy magic weapons from outside."

"That makes sense, it has to be you, Crouching Tiger."

……

Cultivators naturally have stronger senses, and Zhou Yi, having just entered the sect, heard the discussions of the players outside his room.

He quickened his pace and soon appeared before the player.

"Sect Master, all the information for this trip has been gathered."

Wohu stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and then handed the jade slip to Zhou Yi with both hands, reporting: "According to the disciple's measurement, the sect's spiritual fields total 9 mu, and there is only one type of demonic beast inhabiting them, namely the Azure Shadow Wolf that the disciples encountered yesterday."

Zhou Yi took the jade slip and began to examine it.

At the spirit field, the Azure Shadow Wolves that had taken up residence had become quite formidable, numbering as many as 10. According to the description on the jade slip, the stronger ones had probably already reached the mid-stage of Qi Refining.

If we really have to fight head-on, it will probably be a fierce battle.

Zhou Yi lowered his eyes and began to think about how to deal with the wolf pack.

As a low-level demon beast, the Azure Shadow Wolf is not particularly strong individually, but when it forms a pack with a wolf king in command and coordination, its combat power should not be underestimated.

It seems we need to find a way to divide them and use our superior numbers to defeat the weaker ones in order to have a chance of reclaiming the spirit fields.

As for abandoning this sacred field, Zhou Yi would never do so.

The fact that this spiritual field is located in the heart of the sect means that it must have already reached a certain grade. A spiritual field that has reached a certain grade can even grow first-grade medicinal herbs.

The sooner we recover it, and then cultivate spiritual rice to restore its spiritual energy, the greater the benefit to the sect's future development.

Moreover, he now has players at his disposal, yet he's playing defensively and timidly. What's the point of that?

"Hmm, you've done a good job on this trip. These five magical artifacts are called Green Bamboo Swords. They are made from spiritual bamboo that has been cultivated for at least ten years. The weapons are tough and can cut through iron like mud. They are a perfect reward for your trip."

After speaking, Zhou Yi casually waved his hand from his storage bag, and five cyan longswords appeared in front of everyone.

"Thank you for the reward, Sect Master. You are wise and powerful. You will surely lead us to revive the sect and transcend tribulations to become immortals in the future."

After accepting the green bamboo swords, Wohu and the others began to praise the Book of Changes.

As expected of my little player, he speaks so sweetly.

Zhou Yi was secretly pleased, but before he could enjoy his happiness for long, a sudden voice came from among the players.

Qunxing weighed the sword in his hand, his eyes suddenly becoming profound: "Ten-year-old Guzhu, its texture is tough and resilient... Brothers, I understand. With this sword, can we also awaken that legendary skill—"

Pole vaulting?

Upon hearing this, the people present were all on the verge of losing their composure.

"Pole vaulting? Don't make your brother Long laugh."

"Qianlong, that's not right of you. Not absorbing Guzhu is just something you say online. In reality, who wouldn't want to sell everything they own to awaken a pole vaulting skill for fun?"

"Small pieces of silver, then strangle them to death."

Zhou Yi rubbed his forehead.

These silly gamers are terrifying!

Crouching Tiger was the first to react.

The sect leader hasn't left yet, so there are probably more missions to take on.

He then handed the Green Bamboo Sword to Qianlong, straightened his sleeves, turned around and walked to Zhou Yi, cupped his hands in a respectful bow, and said, "Sect Master, now that I have joined Qingxuan, I am a member of the sect. In the future, if there is any need for my service, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

He paused, then looked up at Zhou Yi, his gaze frank: "I wonder if the Sect Master has any matters that require the disciples' assistance?"

Zhou Yi nodded, looked at Wohu, and smiled gently: "Not bad, as expected of a disciple of my Qingxuan Sect. Perfect timing, I do have some important matters to attend to right now."

Crouching Tiger was overjoyed and then asked, "What are your orders, Sect Master?"

"At midnight tonight, you will join me in a night raid on the wolf pack to seize the spirit field. This is of utmost importance, and we must not be careless."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

The sect leader is actually going to personally lead them to level up! How wonderful!

Not only is the strength guaranteed, but you might even have a chance to level up in one night.

They had been longing to embark on the path of immortality for who knows how long.

Wait a minute, something seems off.

Crouching Tiger, you have no martial ethics!

We agreed to take turns raising affection levels, so why did you go over there yourself now?

Wohu walked back to the ranks, looking somewhat embarrassed. After apologizing to everyone, they began to discuss their strategy for the evening.

"It just so happens to be Saturday today, so let's all play a game in the morning, is that alright?"

Wo Hu suggested, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"Okay, it's settled then. We'll go online on time in 3 hours."

It's midnight; the night is dark and the wind is high.

Under the moonlight, a group of six people stealthily moved through the ruins, advancing silently.

"Everyone be careful. We have no cultivation and can easily be killed by the Azure Shadow Wolves. We should focus on ambushes on this mission."

Wo Hu gave a reminder, his expression somewhat grave.

This operation can be considered their team's first official combat mission, so being cautious is understandable.

Zhou Yi raised his hand and pressed down, silencing the murmurs of the crowd. He then lightly parted the grass with his fingertips, causing it to silently separate to both sides.

Moonlight poured down, and a spiritual field quietly spread out in the night.

The ridges of the fields were as neat as if measured with a ruler, and the spiritual energy condensed into a thin mist that flowed slowly along the ground, shimmering with a faint silver light under the moonlight.

The wind passed silently, and the mist rose and fell like waves, giving one the illusion of being in a fairyland with every breath.

Li Fan stood there, stunned, his Adam's apple bobbing, but he didn't say anything.

He suddenly realized that in all his more than twenty years of life, he couldn't find a single word that could describe the scene before him.

The others weren't much better off.

Qianlong opened his mouth, then closed it again. Wohu stood still, even his breathing became lighter.

The immortal stared blankly at the silver light, his eyes glazed over as if he were dreaming.

Only after Zhou Yi finished his observation and allowed the group to speak in hushed tones did the players react.

"Holy crap, every single frame of this is burning through budget!"

The stars moved their lips for a long time before finally uttering this exclamation.

The immortal's eyes widened instantly, and after a long while, he finally uttered, "Awesome! If I had to work in this kind of field, I'd be willing to do it for the rest of my life."

"This art style, this aesthetic, I really have to give a shout-out to the artists who created this artwork."

"Give us a bonus! We absolutely have to give the artist a bonus! Where's the payment method? I want to spend money!"

……

Zhou Yi stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze slowly sweeping across the faces of the group, a barely perceptible smile appearing in his eyes.

When he first saw the scenery of the cultivation world, he stood there for a long time in the same way.

Seeing these players now, looking dazed and with a glimmer in their eyes, is like seeing my former self.

He remained silent, letting the players stare in disbelief.

Half an hour later.

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhou Yi let out a soft cough, like a clear spring striking a stone, pulling the group back from their reverie.

"Tonight's events concern the rise and fall of our sect."

His voice wasn't loud, but every word was clear and carried far into the night.

"Now that you have joined my Qingxuan Sect, you should prioritize the path of cultivation. The scenery may be beautiful, but do not forget your responsibilities."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.

"Cheer up and follow me; tonight will be a fierce battle."