Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 333 - 299: Tactical Master Yang Fushuo_2

"You speak well, but how can I trust you? What if you sabotage us from behind?"

"People from the Shangguan Family, their promise is worth a thousand gold pieces!"

"Nonsense!"

Seeing Shangguan Yixiao’s face turn from blue to red, the Rashah Tiger spoke.

"We, from the Demon Clan, do have a contract... we could try."

"What kind of contract?"

"A slave contract."

Shangguan Yixiao was instantly furious, "I would rather die than become your slave!!! Members of the Shangguan Family never suffer such humiliation!"

"Then go ahead and die, Brother Tiger, see her off."

"Roar!"

Shangguan Yixiao: "?"

Wait, why aren’t you bargaining?

I said I’d rather die, but that doesn’t mean I really want to die.

"But on the other hand... perhaps we could come to some other agreement?" Shangguan Yixiao said somewhat awkwardly.

Yang Fushuo looked at her, his face full of impatience.

"Give you one last chance, sign a slave contract with me, and one week after we leave the Immortal Palace, I will spare your life."

"...Deal."

The Rashah Tiger drafted a spell contract, allowing Yang Fushuo and Shangguan Yixiao to sign it, which would naturally dissolve one week after Yang Fushuo left the Immortal Palace.

Shangguan Yixiao was thus roped into Yang Fushuo’s large squad.

Wu Yi looked puzzled.

"Young Master Yang, what are you doing with all these useless people?"

Loose Cultivators: "Hey!!!"

Wu Yi glanced sideways: "Hmm?"

Loose Cultivators: "..."

Yang Fushuo pulled Wu Yi and the Rashah Tiger aside and communicated through divine sense:

"With more people, our strength can be greater. I have tested it; as long as the Shadows of the Ten Thousand Clans are gouged out by the Fire Dragon, we can fish out more gemstones. So, with so many people killing the Shadows together, we can make... quite a lot of gemstones, and I can also absorb the abilities of the Shadows."

"Now, with Shangguan Yixiao added, with her support, even the useless can become experts..."

"Don’t forget, it’s been nearly 10 days since we entered the Immortal Palace, Loose Cultivators are increasing in number, and it’s said that cultivators from other great Immortal Sects are coming soon. If we don’t have our own power, we’re easy targets for them to gang up on."

"But now... hehe~ it’s our turn to bully others."

Yang Fushuo had a plan specifically targeting the incoming great Immortal Sects.

Wu Yi nodded.

"Young Master Yang’s brain really works well!"

Rashah Tiger: "I want to try that Leopard Woman’s shadow later..."

The two: "?"

The Rashah Tiger, feeling right at home here, greatly satisfied his own desires for intimate affairs with different races.

It was immensely satisfying for him.

...

Reverse Water Valley Sect, all members assemble!

They arrived outside the Dragon God Immortal Palace.

As a minor Immortal Sect, their Sect Leader was only at the Golden Core Stage.

But that didn’t stop them from treasure-hunting, especially since the Dragon God Immortal Palace had appeared, and those with Qi Fortune could claim it; everyone wanted to try their luck at their own immortal fate.

The Sect Leader of Reverse Water Valley led all the disciples outside the Dragon God Immortal Palace.

"The rise of our Sect, starts now!"

After some encouragement, the disciples entered eagerly!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

One by one, the disciples landed in different palaces.

One of the Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators, after landing, saw a group of Loose Cultivators.

He frowned.

"A bunch of bumpkins, who knows what good treasures they’ve found..."

"I need to start searching quickly."

Cultivators do have a hierarchy of scorn; the cultivators from the Ten Great Immortal Sects look down upon these minor sects, these minor sects look down upon those from cultivating families, and those from cultivating families look down upon Loose Cultivators.

Clearly, being at the bottom of this hierarchy, the Loose Cultivators were seen as substandard in the eyes of this Reverse Water Valley Cultivator.

Their Cultivation Techniques were inferior, their spells simplistic, and their strengths unimpressive.

"But, they do have numbers... I need to find my brothers and regroup."

He turned to fly away.

"Think you can just leave?"

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

A barrage of spells came flying, knocking the Cultivator straight down.

His face filled with anger.

"Why are you stopping me! I have no quarrel with you!"

Yang Fushuo walked over and asked, "Which Sect are you from?"

"Reverse Water Valley!"

"Did many of you come?"

"Plenty! Enough to scare you!"

"Forget it, go over there now, step on the transmission array and leave, then we won’t make it hard for you,"

"Why should I!"

"Unless you want to die…"

The cultivator looked at the more than twenty loose cultivators surrounding him, his eyes narrowed with anger surging to his head, and the glory of Reverse Water Valley turning his face red.

He shouted, "Go! Just! Go!"

Then he stepped on the transmission array and left the Dragon God Immortal Palace at the speed of light, thus ending his journey of exploration.

From then on, any Reverse Water Valley cultivators who encountered Yang Fushuo and his group were simply stripped of their gemstones and then persuaded to leave.

These cultivators were both resentful and furious!

Soon, a group of Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators from Reverse Water Valley appeared outside.

"Were you also...""

"That scoundrel wasn’t raised right!"

"Enough... At least that person didn’t kill us, our lives were spared."

"Alas, we have no fate with the treasures,"

The Fire Dragon watched Yang Fushuo’s maneuvers, full of doubts.

"Shouldn’t you be gathering more trash around you? Aren’t these people tougher than your thirty-some weak loose cultivators?"

"What use is toughness? Sect cultivators... have a sense of belonging to their own sects, keeping them around is just an unstable factor. Remember, we are not blindly uniting everyone; we should unite all forces that can become allies. These cultivators are not in the same league as us, Fang Yun is much more trustworthy than they are!"

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"Uniting all forces that can become allies? Not in the same league?"

The Fire Dragon pondered deeply, feeling profound wisdom in these words.

Subsequently, Yang Fushuo’s team grew bigger as all unaffiliated loose cultivators were attracted to them.

Yang Fushuo kept suppressing the Shadows of All Tribes on his side, and although he had to share some with the loose cultivators, his pile of gemstones kept growing, and his strength continued to increase!

Inside the entire palace, there were only two types of people.

Yang Fushuo’s people and others.

Those who came were simply persuaded to leave; if your Excellency doesn’t heed the persuasion... Mr. Yang is also somewhat versed in some combat skills.

Moreover, the addition of Shangguan Yixiao empowered them like a tiger with wings added.

Not only did their team’s combat capability significantly improve, but if they encountered several cultivators from the opponent’s side teaming up... it would really get interesting, causing internal discord with just one move.

"This Immortal Palace... so dull, too easy."

"Little Fire, you might as well let me pass directly, take all the treasures from Dragon God Immortal Palace, pick a few and then leave, give others a chance to experience this secret realm,"

"Kuntukutakatikotutswasilamsun! Come back!"

Yang Genshuo looked at Yang Fushuo’s series of maneuvers and couldn’t help but laugh silently.

"Very well, becoming a master tactician!"

"As a child, you were not taught those historical stories in vain, you apply them well."

"This kid was honest when by Yang Fu’s side, but as soon as he got out, he let himself loose."

"Letting you practice alchemy was really a misuse of your talents..."

...

Boom!

Yang Fu sped through the air on the Ruyi Sword, bursting with maximum speed!

Because he had spotted the direction Emperor Yin was heading!

After staying in one place for several hours without pursuit, Emperor Yin headed in the direction of Yang Qiangyou instead.

Luckily, he didn’t seem to know the exact location, constantly patrolling and doubling back.

But Yang Fu, who could sense Yang Qiangyou’s location, was heading in that direction with all his strength!

"I must find You’er and Guo Ge first!"

Otherwise, with Emperor Yin’s terrifying power, Guo Ge might not die due to his unique origin, but You’er... would surely die."

He clenched the [Wisdom Fruit] tightly in his hand,

ready to break through at any moment!

Seeing this, Yang Genshuo frowned slightly.

"To breakthrough the Foundation Establishment Stage like this... isn’t it too wasteful? What if he could still practice Qi?"

On the other side, Yang Fushuo was seeing success because the Fang Family’s genius, Fang Yun, was neither a murderous person nor a lone wolf, who had his own ways of finding opportunities, so he didn’t clash with Yang Fushuo.

Thus, no battle erupted; otherwise, Fang Yun’s strength... was definitely not inferior to Emperor Yin’s.

Now, after forcibly integrating Shangguan Yixiao, who could support and fight strongly, Yang Fushuo’s position in the Immortal Palace was stable.

"The Ancient Immortal Clans are terrifying, producing so many monsters..."

Yang Genshuo felt that this time in the Dragon God Immortal Palace had brought forward so many previously unheard-of forces...

"I can only see two Immortal Palaces; I don’t know if the other disciples from the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect have encountered people from the Ancient Immortal Clans... it might be difficult to get out without losses this time."

Wu Yi was already the strongest disciple in the Earth Spirit Pavilion at the Foundation Establishment stage, yet the prodigies appearing now from the Ancient Immortal Clans, if not counting the ones susceptible to heaven from Shangguan Yixiao, were all stronger than him.

Particularly the trump cards of Emperor Yin and Fang Yun, each at least as strong as ten Wu Yi.

Boom!

Yang Fu, after flying for half a day, finally reached Yang Qiangyou’s location.

A gigantic and mysterious palace!

Inside, a gray weasel shadow was watching him.

"Are you also here to challenge my Qimen Dunjia techniques? Then you will have to wait until the two people below succeed before you can enter,"

"What! You’er went in???"

Yang Fu was startled!

But before he could ask further, a tremendous pressure rolled over from behind him!

In the sky, the air was filled with Corpse Qi!

"Cough cough cough cough~"

Emperor Yin covered his mouth, the handkerchief showing deep red blood.

"This time, you won’t escape, and I’ll take your dragon too.""