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第六百一十二章 执掌药王宗

The High Messenger's attitude was clear.

He had known about this matter for a long time and wasn't overly concerned. However, he was quite dissatisfied with Li Fan's attempt to slander his colleagues.

"Gaoyuan, Gaoyuan, you really lost your mind! The High Messenger has unparalleled power. How could Zhou Qingang’s little tricks possibly escape his notice?"

"Actually, you were too clever for your own good..."

"It seems like you've grown complacent and lost some of your sharpness." High Yuan was filled with regret.

However, the damage had already been done, and complaining now would be futile.

"Fortunately, from reminding me to pay attention to unity, His Excellency still has a bit of old feelings."

After Li Fan's reprimand, High Yuan had no choice but to take Zhou Qingang’s request seriously.

Theoretically, any cultivator joining the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance required approval from the headquarters.

Once the information was submitted to the headquarters, the Heaven Xuan Mirror would generate their access permissions.

However, in practice, this wasn’t strictly enforced due to the vast number of states under the alliance. If everything had to be approved by the headquarters, the overall efficiency of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance would suffer significantly. Thus, each state could temporarily grant new members access to the Heaven Xuan Mirror and only needed to report the new members periodically.

Once the headquarters confirmed their identities, they would issue formal access permissions for the Heaven Xuan Mirror. This process was generally unnoticed by the new members.

Moreover, most cultivators below the Golden Core realm required only routine inquiries upon joining. Only those with high cultivation or unknown backgrounds, as well as internal alliance members, had to undergo a 'White Jade Heart Examination Platform' test.

After receiving the map from Li Fan and carefully examining it, he frowned deeply after a moment: "A thousand years have passed, indeed everything has changed. But I will surely complete my mission."

Li Fan hurriedly said, "Whether successful or not, you must return within thirty days. You are also needed here in Congyunhai."

Crouching his hands, Li Fan didn’t say much more.

He left behind a communication spirit talisman and transformed into a green light, heading towards the interior of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

After sending off Crouching Cloud Three, Li Fan entered the Medicine King True Cauldron.

Feeling slightly dizzy after completing the bloodline transition for over forty base cultivators, he stopped.

Transforming into Liu Yihang’s appearance, Li Fan gradually woke up each of these Medicine King sect disciples.

At first, they were unaware as none had actively used their cultivation methods. Their minds were still unclear when they just woke up, and they didn’t notice the 'no simultaneous cultivation' restriction in the world.

However, as more cultivators awakened, a strange atmosphere began to brew among them.

They subconsciously pulled away from each other, with dangerous glints appearing in their eyes.

Watching this unfold before him, Li Fan did not stop. Instead, he continued waking up the remaining base cultivators.

The atmosphere within the Medicine King Cauldron grew increasingly tense as heavy killing intent spread.

Finally, when more than thirty cultivators had awakened in this small space, they instantly sensed something amiss with their cultivation methods.

Their eyes turned bloodshot and they looked at each other like deadly enemies.

Seeing them about to fight to the death, Li Fan suddenly deployed a spatial domain, suppressing them all. He added a binding insect technique to ensure they couldn’t move.

"Medicine King sect disciples, listen up!"

Li Fan’s voice echoed like thunder, temporarily restoring their senses.

"Immediately practice this 'Supreme Primordial True Scripture' and discard your current cultivation methods!"

Due to the bloodline transition, despite many hesitations, these base cultivators eventually complied under Li Fan's persistent urging.

After a while, they gradually regained their composure.

"What happened just now, Senior Brother Liu?" The disciples were all shocked.

Li Fan briefly repeated what he had told Crouching Cloud Three earlier.

Silence filled the Medicine King Cauldron as whispers of shock and disbelief echoed.

Li Fan merely stared coldly at them.

Once they calmed down, Li Fan said solemnly, "Medicine King sect is now in a life-and-death situation. I have received my adoptive father’s command to take charge of the entire sect. Therefore, I must be responsible for you."

"Times are different from before. The external threats are numerous. Our Medicine King sect needs to rebuild its footing, which is no easy task. A single mistake could lead to our downfall!"

"In this critical moment, there can be no room for error. You must strictly follow my orders," Li Fan said with a fierce expression.

These people had already been infused with his essence and blood earlier. This threat only solidified their loyalty.

They all shouted in unison: "We will obey Senior Brother’s command!"

"Ah?" Li Fan narrowed his eyes, looking displeased.

A perceptive Medicine King sect disciple quickly corrected himself, shouting: "We will obey the Sect Master's command!"

The others realized and joined in to show their allegiance.

Li Fan nodded slightly.

After subduing these thirty Medicine King sect disciples, Li Fan paused further awakenings.

"Everyone, change into these black clothes and don’t carry any items with you."

"Meet here after finishing up," Li Fan instructed as he distributed a stack of black clothing.

The disciples followed his instructions.

Soon, thirty black-robed base cultivators gathered before him.

Leading them out of the Medicine King Cauldron, they waited for Zhou Qingang’s doppelgänger to arrive.

After a few hours, Zhou Qingang arrived silently.

"Whatever happens, don’t panic or speak. Just follow Senior Zhou's instructions," Li Fan said.

The disciples nodded in agreement.

Under Zhou Qingang’s guidance, the first batch of Medicine King sect disciples arrived at the towering Crouching Cloud City.

Despite its grandeur, it wasn't much different from the Medicine King Sect’s former headquarters.

They didn’t draw much attention. The people inside only found them curious when they saw a group of unfamiliar cultivators following Zhou Qingang, but they assumed it was some internal matter and paid no mind.

With Zhou Qingang leading the way, the group moved smoothly to the administrative hall.

High Yuan had already been waiting there.

"Friend Daoist, thank you for your trouble!" Zhou Qingang bowed.

"Don't mention it," High Yuan replied quickly, carefully observing the cultivators behind Zhou Qingang.

They were all base cultivators, but something felt off about them.

"What...?"

High Yuan’s eyes narrowed as he seemed to have an epiphany. His pupils dilated suddenly.

"Ancient Method cultivators?!" He asked Zhou Qingang tentatively.

Zhou Qingang smiled: "How about that? Did I deceive you? These people are indeed a friend of mine who discovered them in some secret realm."

"They’re genuine ancient method cultivators like the High Messenger!"

"That explains why His Excellency is turning a blind eye," High Yuan realized, completely relieved.

They couldn’t be agents from the Five Elders Alliance.

Ancient Method cultivation was vastly different from modern methods. Even their aura and base of cultivation were distinct. More perceptive individuals could easily spot the differences. Using ancient method cultivators as spies...

The Five Elders Alliance wouldn't be that foolish.

Moreover, ancient method cultivators had long disappeared from the world. Even if they wanted to, it would be hard to find suitable candidates.

With this in mind, High Yuan’s doubts vanished.

Since these weren’t spies but just trying to hide their identity as ancient method cultivators, it was easier now.

Taking out a talisman, he asked each of them about their identities and registered them personally.

"Ben Wushì, an unaffiliated cultivator, base cultivation..."

"Jǐ Yù, an unaffiliated cultivator..."

Although Crouching Cloud Sea was on the edge of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, it still had its own state. Thousands of new members joined every year.

Adding a few more wouldn’t make much difference.

In no time, these thirty ancient Medicine King sect disciples quietly became nominal members of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

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