C1031 We Are Cultivators of the Canglan Realm
C1031 We Are Cultivators of the Canglan Realm
Chen Pipi looked at the majestic palaces that were faintly visible in the sea of clouds and sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"Does he really want to join Cang Lan World? If he wants to join, why would he waste so much time and effort to build such an immortal sect on Earth?"
Tang Qianjue narrowed his eyes and looked at him. There was killing intent in his eyes, but he quickly withdrew it.
This Chen Pipi had a very unique vision. He had actually found the most contradictory problem.
He did not hastily explain anything in order to avoid making a mistake.
It was better to leave this matter to Chen Feng himself. He believed that Chen Feng would be able to make it through.
The old man with the crutch thought for a moment and actually came up with an excuse. He stroked his beard and said, "Maybe it's to win over the hearts of the cultivators on Earth. With this immortal sect, people will have to rely on and yearn for it."
The other emissaries thought about it and agreed. If they wanted to collect the resources on Earth, they could not force it.
First, let the people on Earth submit, or exchange what they wanted. The efficiency would be much higher.
The Cloudsea Immortal Sect made people on Earth yearn for it. Everyone wanted to enter, and if they wanted to enter, they needed to pay a certain amount of resources. This way, the resources on Earth could be gathered in Chen Feng's hands.
Thinking of this, they could not help secretly admiring Chen Feng's foresight.
The existence of the Cloudsea Immortal Sect, to be able to gather the resources on Earth continuously, was definitely much better than plundering once.
Why didn't they think of this method before?
Probably because they thought that Earth didn't have much resources left, and wasn't worth it to do so.
Tang Qianjue saw that everyone else was nodding their heads and couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He almost laughed out loud.
This was indeed the reason why Chen Feng built the Cloudsea Immortal Sect, but it was not the main reason.
The main reason was that he wanted to cultivate enough Immortal Cultivators on Earth to be able to destroy the Cang Lan World.
After destroying the Cang Lan World, a huge amount of spiritual energy would return to Earth, and the Cloudsea Immortal Sect would be able to level up again, making it easier to cultivate.
"Junior brother Tang, you should have a way to contact Chen Feng, right?" The old man with the crutch looked at Tang Qianjue, who was standing beside him, and asked with a smile.
Tang Qianjue nodded slightly, then took a step forward and shouted towards the Cloudsea Immortal Sect.
"Tang Qianjue greets you. Is Master Chen here?"
The Cloudsea Immortal Sect covered a hundred miles. Ordinary people were shouting at the edge of the square. Chen Feng, who was in the middle of the square, could not hear them.
However, Tang Qianjue was already an Expert of Innate Stage. He could control his own sound waves and add his divine sense into it. This shout penetrated through the fifty miles of sea of clouds and entered Chen Feng's ears.
The seven men from Cang Lan World were speechless when they saw that he was only shouting.
Although this method should be effective, wouldn't it be rude?
Was there no more formal method?
For example, finding the entrance of the formation first, there must be guards there, right? Wouldn't it be better to let the guards pass on the message first?
However, since Tang Qianjue had already shouted, it was meaningless to say anything now. Everyone could only quietly wait for Chen Feng's reply.
Chen Feng didn't let them wait for long. In less than ten minutes, he had passed through the vast clouds, broke through the sea of clouds in front of the eight of them, and revealed his true form.
He looked at the eight of them with a smile, as if he was a little surprised. He asked with a smile, "Brother Tang, who are these people?"
The old man with the crutch hastily stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Ming Zhenzi of Penglai Immortal Sect. Greetings, Master Chen. We are cultivators of Cang Lan World. Each of the eight major sects has sent an emissary to greet Master Chen."
"Penglai Immortal Sect?" Chen Feng looked at the old man with the crutch, Ming Zhenzi, and asked in surprise, "One of the legendary three Great Immortal islands in Huaxia. Does this mean that the other sects in Cang Lan World are also the legendary ones?"
"That's right." Ming Zhenzi smiled and nodded, introducing the others to Chen Feng.