Looking at Xu Shengbing who had turned into a pool of blood, Chen Mobai clicked his tongue!
His Dongxu Spiritual Eyes were always open, so he could clearly see that the blood curse thunder method was not something the opponent wanted to activate at all, but a restriction left in his body by a higher-level monk.
It's a pity that a seed that had a perfect foundation and was even very likely to form an elixir was gone like this.
Chen Mobai didn't even have time to ask his name.
But there were only a handful of such monks in the Eastern Wasteland. He took out a piece of paper and a pen, and the painting skills he had learned at the Wuqi Taoist Academy made it easy for him to draw the appearance of Xu Shengbing.
"Do you know this person?"
After finishing the painting, Chen Mobai used the flame escape from the ground, flashed in front of Xie Yuntian, and handed him the portrait in his hand.
"It's Xu Shengbing, the former head of Liujia Mountain!"
As the head of the Sword Training Department, Xie Yuntian was also a true successor of the Five Elements Sect when he was young. He traveled almost all the nineteen countries in the Eastern Wasteland during the Southern and Northern Wars, so he naturally got to know Xu Shengbing, who was also a man of the hour with him.
"Former leader..."
After hearing this, Chen Mobai pondered for a while.
He was wondering if using this as a reason to destroy Mount Rokko was not sufficient.
"Master, what should we do with the three other people here?"
At this time, Xie Yuntian spoke.
When Chen Mobai captured Xu Shengbing before, he also used Yuanyang Sword Evil to destroy the cultivation of the three foundation-building monks who surrounded them.
After pulling off their black robes, there were three pale and weak monks.
"Oh, there is actually a Japanese Yuan Fei!"
Chen Mobai walked up to one of the lanky young men and was about to ask a few questions when suddenly a strange wave of spiritual power erupted in the young man's body.
The same blood curse thunder method as Xu Shengbing was about to detonate, turning him and the two foundation-building monks next to him into dust.
Chen Mobai stretched out his hand, and a golden flame burst out in his palm, turning him into a ball of ashes in an instant.
"Forgive me, Master Chen. I didn't know that the targets of this siege were monks from your sect. I was just bewitched and wanted to earn some elixirs to break through the realm."
At this time, another monk with an old face and a long beard spoke in a panicked tone.
"Oh, who are you?"
Chen Mobai asked curiously.
"Master Chen, I am Jimu Xishen, a casual cultivator living in Beiyuan City. In order to provide resources for cultivation, I joined an organization called the Guangfuhui. I usually receive their resources and help them when necessary...
"
Mu Xishen said with a tragic face that his Dantian Qihai had been destroyed by Chen Mobai, and a hundred years of hard work had been destroyed. But even so, he still wanted to survive and began to explain truthfully.
"I was bewitched by Yan Gongsheng beside me. He said that after the matter is completed, he will give me a bottle of Guiyuan Pill..."
After listening to his words, Chen Mobai walked up to the last foundation-building monk. He was a middle-aged man with a square face and gray and desperate eyes.
"The remnants of the mountain-shaking thing?"
Chen Mobai asked, and Yan Gongsheng raised his head and glanced at him, with hatred that could not be concealed in his eyes.
It seems correct.
Only a great enemy of destroying a family and sect would allow a foundation-building monk to dare to look like this at Chen Mobai's core-forming pills.
"Don't waste your efforts, I won't tell you."
Yan Gongsheng said in a cold tone, as if he already considered death.
"That's it, okay then!"
After hearing this, Chen Mobai nodded.
Then, after Yan Gongsheng looked at him in disbelief, a bright orange light flew out from the yellow-skinned gourd on Chen Mobai's waist and crossed his neck.
After his head fell to the ground, Chen Mobai looked at the last survivor, Mu Xishen.
"Master Chen, I was really obsessed for a moment. Please let me go. It's not easy for me to practice till now..."
Mu Xishen kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, but in the orange light, his head fell to the ground.
"Master, why don't you torture me for a while and ask for information?"
Xie Yuntian came over and asked somewhat unexpectedly.
"These people have obviously sworn Taoist oaths. It is impossible for them to tell the information we want. In this case, we should kill them to avoid future troubles."
After all, in the history of the Tianhe Realm, there are also legends about people who were deprived of their Dantian Qi Sea and had amazing fortunes. They obtained the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that changed their fate and re-trained themselves and even reached the top.
"Thanks to the master for rescuing me this time. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if I die. If Junior Sister Yin is kidnapped by the enemy, the sect will suffer great losses."
The value of Tianlinggen can be regarded as a pill formation.
Chen Mobai was a little embarrassed. After all, only Xie Yuntian didn't know about this fishing behavior.
With his intelligence, he must have guessed it now, but he could only pretend not to know.
"You escort Qingmei to meet Ming'er Xuan'er as usual. I will follow you on the way to avoid a second wave of ambush."
Xie Yuntian and Yin Qingmei naturally nodded in agreement to Chen Mobai's instructions.
However, it is obvious that even among the Restoration Society, they can only assemble such an ambush lineup once. After all, there are only a handful of monks with perfect foundation building in the Eastern Wasteland.
The three of them teleported to Beiyuan City smoothly.
E Yun was waiting for them in person. He didn't expect Chen Mobai to come over in person. When he saw it, he looked shocked.
"Two junior sisters, together with Junior Brother Qi, Junior Brother Yu and some sect disciples, are digging ditches on the border between Rock Country and Frost Country to divert the water from the snowy mountains into rivers. However, the Frost Country has some doubts about the ditch route we have chosen.
Junior Sister Zhuo is communicating with them..."
In a secret cave in Beiyuan City, E Yun reported to Chen Mobai the specific progress of developing the Eastern Wasteland Plateau.
Luo Xueer's situation in Xiao Kingdom was relatively smooth. After all, Yunmengze was considered the territory of the Shenmu Sect. No matter where water was diverted for irrigation, no one would say anything.
But on the Iwa Country side, since Fubuki Palace is involved, there are some specific routes that need to be negotiated to avoid affecting their spiritual fields, spiritual veins, etc. in Frost Country.
Fortunately, this was an agreement made by Chen Mobai and Kong Lingling, the two ancestors of the Pill Formation. Otherwise, Zhuo Ming would probably still be arguing with the people of Chuixue Palace.
"Are there enough people?"
Chen Mobai asked, although the trench digging is dozens of times more efficient than manual digging because of the various spells possessed by the immortal cultivators, after all, it stretches thousands of miles and requires a huge amount of manpower and time.
"It's barely enough now, but when Junior Sister Zhuo determines all the routes in Iwakoku where the Baijiang River flows, there will definitely not be enough manpower."
Eyun also truthfully told them about the difficulties here. To dig ditches requires monks who practice earth-based exercises, and when the water from the snow-capped mountains is poured down for irrigation, in order to avoid soil erosion, trees need to be planted on both sides to set up embankments and other reinforcements.
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If there were only a few rivers, he could barely support it by issuing missions in Beiyuan City and recruiting casual cultivators.
But if it is to be spread throughout Iwakuni, it will not be enough.
The names of the two rivers were decided by Chen Mobai himself.
The one in Yanguo that diverts water from the snowy mountains is named Baijiang, and the one in Xiaoguo is called Mohe. When the two rivers converge to the other side of Hongguo, it is tentatively named Xuanhe.
It happens to be his own real name.
After coming to the Eastern Wasteland for so long, he has integrated himself into it, hoping to leave his own permanent mark on this place, so he named it after it.
He hopes that thousands of years from now, his name will be remembered forever in this world because of these two rivers.
Establish morality, meritorious deeds and words!
This is both a virtue and a meritorious service!
This super-large project was started, but Chen Mobai was still very clear-headed and told E-yun not to blindly pursue the progress of the construction period.
"Let's do it step by step. This is a major project that will last for a hundred years. Once completed, it will change the entire pattern of the Eastern Wasteland. It's better to be cautious and careful."
After E Yun heard this, he nodded slightly to indicate that he had taken note of it.
"Meet the Master!"
At this time, Jiang Zongheng from Changsheng Academy got the news and rushed over.
When the master and apprentice met, before Chen Mobai could talk about it, Jiang Zongheng said that he had already added a new course in the academy.
In the next few years, he will first train a group of land masters and spiritual planters to support Zhuo Ming in digging ditches, planting trees, solidifying soil, and controlling desertification, etc.
Among the entire Shenmu Sect, Jiang Zongheng was the first monk to realize Chen Mobai's intention to change the world.
On the plateau, there is the largest soil area in the entire Eastern Wasteland. If it can be fully developed, planting spiritual rice and even developing animal husbandry, most of the famine problems can be solved.
With sufficient food, unification of the Eastern Wastelands will no longer be a dream.
The reason why the Eastern Wasteland was divided into nineteen countries in the past was not only because of the major sects, but also because of the shortage of food. Whenever the population in a country exceeded the limit, wars would be launched between countries to consume the food.
If there is only one country under the command of Shenmu Sect, in this situation, without wanting to fight with other large sects, it will only cause civil strife, but this is a bit embarrassing for the cultivators who rule behind the scenes in these countries.
It simply split into several countries.
Jiang Zongheng knew that Zhuo Ming had many improved spiritual rice seeds on his hands. Although these spiritual rice had meager spiritual energy, they were rich in yield and could be harvested twice a year, and the most could even produce a thousand kilograms per mu.
As for the entire Eastern Barren Plateau, when Chen Mobai took his two apprentices through it, there were a full 30 million acres of soil available for planting.
If the development is successful, Jiang Zongheng feels that the spiritual rice here can be used to support the people of the entire Eastern Wilderness and lay the material foundation for the unification.
"It's done well, but I think there are still a few categories in the Changsheng Academy. In addition to Earth Master and Ling Zhifu, you can also add more specific courses such as agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, and fishery to cultivate professional talents."
Chen Mobai stood on the shoulders of Xianmen, his eyes looking much wider than Jiang Zongheng's.
"Master, I don't know which senior brother in the sect is good at these. I invite you to come and teach in the academy."
Jiang Zongheng also understood everything at first glance and quickly understood the more benefits these courses could bring.
"You don't have to be a monk from the sect to serve as a teacher. You can hire some casual cultivators or people in the family who have rich experience in this. For example, your senior brother's Liu family. Although the industry has been upgraded in recent years, the fishing industry
The old craftsmanship is still passed down, but I don’t know if I am willing to teach it..."
When talking about this, Chen Mobai thought of the monks here in Donghuang and their stubbornness in passing on knowledge.
Although he has a great reputation, as long as he speaks, the Liu family will basically be willing to do so, but he does not want to use his power to overwhelm others, and hopes that others will sincerely come to teach and impart knowledge in Changsheng Academy.
"I understand, Master, I will work hard in this direction from now on."
Jiang Zongheng nodded and said that after returning, he would start looking for casual cultivators in agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery. Compared with the family, casual cultivators would basically be willing to do so as long as they had spiritual stones.
"When opening up a big river, we can also do water conservancy projects and the like. Also, the mineral resources under the plateau are the richest in the entire Eastern Wasteland. These courses should also be included. Ming'er will stay here for a long time anyway.
, let her come over from time to time for a few classes when she is free."
Chen Mobai didn't care whether Jiang Zongheng could understand it or not. He first went through all the contents and expertise he had compiled from the Immortal Sect.
After the opening of two large rivers for irrigation, agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery in the Eastern Barren Plateau will be able to get back on track.
Now is the right time to cultivate relevant talents.
"Yes, Master!"
However, after listening to it once, Jiang Zongheng basically understood that these also had relevant content in ordinary dynasties. He had also heard the great Confucian talk about it when he was a child, but it was not as specific and systematic as what Chen Mobai said.
Now after listening to it and applying what he learned, Jiang Zongheng even showed a look of surprise on his face.
Sure enough, it is feasible for the Qi family to govern the country and bring peace to the world, even in the world of immortality.
Chen Mobai stayed in Beiyuan City for another two days, waiting for Zhuo Ming and Luo Yixuan to return.
"Qingmei, please plant your spiritual roots of heaven and earth in Beiyuan City first. Next, you can help Ming'er plant trees and solidify the soil on both sides of the excavated river."
With Zhuo Ming present, Chen Mobai had full confidence in transplanting the jade sycamore tree, and Yin Qingmei naturally allowed him to arrange it.
Soon the group of them arrived at the highest mountain top in Beiyuan City.
When Zhuo Ming saw this place, he felt nostalgic. It was here that he practiced the Cauldron of All Thousand Thousands of Virtues in the past.
After planting the jasper sycamore trees, Chen Mobai left first.
"Is Master going back to the sect?"
Zhuo Ming and Yin Qingmei were communicating around the newly transplanted Jasper Wutong, while Luo Yixuan followed Chen Mobai directly and asked immediately when she saw him coming down.
"No, I'm going to Hong Kingdom!"
Chen Mobai shook his head and said something that made Luo Yixuan a little confused.
"Going to Hong Country? Are you going to check out Yan Yuanhao's achievements in planting trees and controlling desertification? Master, do you want me to accompany you? I want to see how much rain my cultivation can bring in the desert?"
Luo Yixuan definitely wanted to follow Chen Mobai, but the latter shook his head.