Chapter 598: Receiving the Monks
Ziyue County.
After the Cold Wave War, the territory of the Yang family more than doubled. However, how to develop this newly acquired vast territory requires the top management of the Yang family to worry about it. Yang Tianyou is only responsible for coming up with a rough goal, and the rest There is no need to worry about the details.
The more powerful the family is, the more leisure the top level has, because there are countless tribesmen with outstanding abilities emerging one after another to handle extremely complicated government affairs on their behalf.
All Yang Tianyou needs to do is to maintain the steady progress of his own cultivation and control the overall development of the family, that's all.
In Ziyue City, a fourth-level flying boat flew from the south, loaded with immortal cultivators.
Their accents are very different from those of the locals in Ziyue County, and their temperaments are gentler. They are not as aggressive as the immortal cultivators in Ziyue County.
These people are all from the central region of the North River Region and were recruited by the Yang family to fill in the gaps in the family's territory.
The geographical environment of each region is different, and the folk customs that were born are also different. This principle applies not only to mortals, but also to immortal cultivators.
In the border areas, there are frequent battles. Even if there is no cold wave war, aliens often cross the border and conflict with local immortal cultivators.
Or immortal cultivators venture into wild lands and fight with local alien races. All of this has created a fierce atmosphere among the human race in border counties such as Ziyue County.
Not only immortal cultivators, but also ordinary mortals have outstanding martial spirit. There are many heroes and brave and ruthless people among the people.
On the other hand, the central area of the North River Valley is the hinterland and fertile soil of the human race. Monsters and other alien races are almost extinct, and at most there are only some wild beasts.
The immortal cultivating families and sects within it have faced only a handful of wars. In the past, many conflicts could be resolved verbally, unlike in the border areas where they would fight at the slightest disagreement.
There has been peace for a long time and wars have occurred frequently. It can be imagined that the folk customs of the two are very different.
Therefore, the local monks in Ziyue County can often tell the identities of these newcomers at a glance.
It was too conspicuous, like a sheep mixed in with the wolves, and it was incompatible with the general environment.
"Grandpa, we are here. What a magnificent city, no less than our Gaochang County." The speaker was a young monk of eighteen or nineteen years old, handsome in appearance, tall in stature, and with a sharp temperament between his eyebrows.
Next to the young monk, stood an old man with foundation-building cultivation. He had gray hair and a tall figure. He was looking at Ziyue City in front of him, with a hint of hope and longing in his eyes.
Behind the two people, there were more than a dozen immortal cultivators of different ages. The oldest was in his forties or fifties, and the youngest was only six or seven years old and had just entered the path of immortality.
The young monk's name is Han Ping. He comes from a small qi-training family. He is a second-spirited monk with good talent.
However, he was not from a good background and his cultivation level was only at the fifth level of Qi training.
Han Ping's grandfather is named Han Chen, the patriarch of the Han family. He established the foundation on his own two years ago at the age of seventy-three.
He unexpectedly got lucky and met the one-in-a-thousandth chance of successfully breaking through.
At this point, the Han family became the foundation-building family.
Foundation-building monks like Han Chen are of course the weakest, but foundation-building is foundation-building. Ordinary Qi-training Dzogchen monks, even if they are tied together in three or two, are not enough to fight, and it is barely enough to establish a foundation-building family. It's enough, at least if you say it, it won't attract a lot of ridicule.
The Han family was excited about this for several days.
I thought that good times were coming soon, and the family would soon undergo a big turnaround.
Unexpectedly, reality gave the Han family a hard blow.
Located in the core area of Beihe Valley, Gaochang County has extremely serious class consolidation.
All fixed resources, such as spiritual veins, spiritual fields, and even mountains, rivers and trees, are owned.
All the major forces had already divided it up, and there was no chance for the new Foundation Establishment Family to intervene.
Even business and trade are all owned by their own owners.
Every carrot is like a hole. Unless a carrot is pulled out, it will be difficult for the Han family to capture the corresponding benefits.
But in terms of strength, the Han family is the weakest among the foundation-building families, with only a dozen or so Qi-training monks.
Han Chen built the foundation on his own, and his meridians were damaged by the impact of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It took all the family's savings to heal the injury. There was no spare spiritual stone to buy a second-level magic weapon.
The monks who built their own foundations originally had low combat power, and coupled with the lack of magical weapons, Han Chen's strength was estimated to be among the top 100 in the entire Lu Wu Realm's foundation building circle, and the one from the bottom kind.
If you are not good at cultivating Qi, let alone building foundation, how can you compete with others? Even if it makes sense, it still depends on the strength comparison between the two sides.
Obviously, the Han family, which lacks strength, does not have the ability to "pluck carrots."
Han Chen was helpless. After discussing with more than a dozen clan members, he planned to work for other foundation-building families first, slowly accumulate spiritual stones, buy a spiritual vein, and then build up the family foundation.
Who would have thought that at this moment, a recruitment announcement from Ziyue County in Qinzhou would spread.
In the announcement, the general situation of the Yang family was introduced, focusing on the Yang family's record of sweeping Tieshi Ridge, and the vast territory of eight counties waiting for the monks to fill it.
The various welfare benefits and tax-free policies were so lavish that they directly attracted the attention of the Han family.
Han Chen is a very driven person, otherwise he would not have broken through and built a foundation on his own at the age of over seventy.
With a wave of his hand, he took the Han family members on the Yang family's cross-state flying boat and arrived at Ziyue County.
"I hope everything in the Yang family's recruitment announcement is true!" Han Chen sighed and followed the huge flow of monks into Ziyue City.
The city had already arranged reception points, and Han Chen took his grandson Han Ping to one of the reception points.
Opposite the white jade table, a young monk who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing white robes and a purple moon badge tattooed on his chest, looked at his grandfather and grandson with a smile.
Yang Anping smiled and said: "Is this senior planning to settle in Ziyue County?"
"Yes!" Han Chen nodded.
"Okay then, are you a family or individuals?"
"family!"
"The population situation of the clan..."
After a cup of tea, the simple question and answer ended. Yang Anping took out a crystal ball and poured spiritual energy into it.
A screen of light appeared in front of the Han family's grandfather and grandson. This was a map of Heifeng County. The spiritual veins, mountains and rivers... were all clearly marked.
Han Ping stood aside and glanced at Yang Anping with envy. There was not much age difference between the two, but his cultivation had reached the late stage of Qi training.
The purity of the spiritual power just now can only be possessed by monks in the late stages of Qi training.
"As expected of a county-level force, any Yang family member you meet is a cultivation genius!" Han Ping whispered in his heart.
Fortunately, Yang Anping didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have laughed out loud.
He only has the qualifications of the Five Spiritual Roots. It is already considered good that he is not called a loser. This is the first time he has been called a genius.
It can only be said that the difference in status leads to a gap in vision.
Yang Anping has five spiritual roots, but he practiced diligently and had family support. It took him more than ten years to reach the seventh level of Qi training, which was only a middle-to-lower level among his peers.
But in Han Ping's view, this is definitely an out-and-out genius. One can imagine the huge class divisions in the world of immortality.
"I choose this place!" Han Chen picked and chose a second-order low-grade spiritual vein.
"Okay, senior, please take this token and go to the Foreign Affairs Hall not far to the east to complete the registration procedures. Then you can use the corresponding loan amount to receive spiritual stones, magic weapons and other resources, and go here to establish spiritual veins Family!" Yang Anping said softly.
"Okay, okay!" Han Chen nodded excitedly and quickly took his grandson to the Foreign Affairs Hall.
Looking at their backs, Yang Anping looked calm. These days, he had seen too many combinations like the Han family's grandfather and grandson.
It can only be said that the low-level immortal cultivators in the core area of Beihe Region are indeed squeezed too hard and have no chance to stand out at all.
So, when they obtained their own spiritual veins and various materials from loans, they all looked very excited.












