“I’ll kill you if you make any noise…” Jagoan glared at the disciple of Heavenly Spirit Realm and began to interrogate the Holy Land Realm disciple.
Seeing that the Heavenly Spirit Realm disciple was being kneaded by Jagoan like dough, plus the halo of Jagoan, the disciple of Holy Land Realm said whatever he knew in the next moment. Simply put, the Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator and Holy Land Realm cultivator were respectively called Ludino Ward and Mario Ward.
Since they were of the same surname, judging from their age and cultivation, one could guess that they came from the same family. To be more precise, Ludino of Heavenly Spirit Realm was the uncle of Mario of Holy Land Realm. But now, in Heaven’s Edge Sect, the relationship between the two of them was the senior brother and the junior brother.
Just as Jagoan had guessed, the two of them indeed took the opportunity to show their goodwill to the General of Cloud by using the Sea Eye to stir up trouble in the Following the Heart Island.
The intention of these two people was naturally to express their attitude through the actions of provoking Following the Heart Island. But they made two mistakes.
Firstly, they should not have provoked the other party. Jagoan had a bad temper and his strength was not easy to deal with.
Secondly, the object they wanted to curry favor with, one of the eight great generals, General of Cloud, had already died at this time.
Of course, Jagoan would not tell them the second point. There was no need for him to say more about the first point at this time. The uncle and nephew had already had a deep understanding of it.
If these two people were outside the territory of Heaven’s Edge Sect at this time, they could be killed. After all, from Jagoan’s point of view, not only were they up to no good, but they had also made a very bad example. But now, they were doing this in the territory of the sect. There must be a lot of eyes staring at them from behind.
If they were killed, it would be the best excuse for those who wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble. However, the penalty of death could be avoided, and the crime of living could not be avoided.
Jagoan had already made up his mind when they were caught.
“You are working for me on Following the Heart Island. The time limit is half a year. You can leave in half a year,” Jagoan said.
Upon hearing this, Mario in Holy Land Realm heaved a sigh of relief. Not only could he save his life, but he was also not injured. He was so lucky that the result even exceeded his expectation.
But Ludino was obviously unhappy. After all, he was Master of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
This time, I am here to stir up trouble in your Following the Heart Island. If I am not as good as you, I’ll admit defeat. But if you want me to work hard for you and reclaim the wasteland, there’s no way!
If this gets out, how can I, Ludino Ward, a master, be a human being in the future?
These words had been shouted countless times in Ludino’s heart. Unfortunately, his Qi Sea and voice were all sealed by Jagoan. He could not resist or speak. He could only keep staring, his face turning red and his eyeballs about to fall out.
“If you keep staring, I’ll kill your entire family…”
Jagoan immediately gave him a Divine Sense attack, causing him to roll all over the ground in pain. Then, Jagoan sealed the Qi Sea in the Dantian of Ludino.
Looking at the respectful opponent, he said, “From now on, you go to the wasteland behind the palace to dig a canal for me. In the later six months, you have to work for at least twenty hours a day. You are not allowed to use your spiritual Qi… Well, your Qi Sea in your Dantian has been sealed by me. If you have the courage, try to run…”
Jagoan scanned the area with his cold eyes, which shocked Ludino and Mario.
They had only heard of what Jagoan had done before. Ludino even felt that the rumor was exaggerated and suspected. But today, he really felt what it meant to sweep the fallen leaves with the autumn wind. The only regret was that he had become that fallen leaf today.
Being forced to reclaim the wasteland, he was naturally full of shame and anger. But, he didn’t dare to show dissatisfaction again. Even if Jagoan had absorbed his storage pouch and storage ring, Ludino did not dare to show any sign of resistance.
However, Ludino also had his own small thoughts. His nephew, Mario’s backer was him. And he himself also had a backer.
The biggest disciple organization in Heaven’s Edge Sect was the Crape Myrtle Sect, which was true. But it didn’t mean that there was no other organization except the Crape Myrtle Sect.
Jagoan, you can humiliate me, but when my backer comes, I’ll see if you still dare to be so arrogant and domineering!
Ludino sneered in his heart. In his mind, he even imagined the image of Jagoan obediently apologizing to him after being scolded by his backer.
At the thought of this, the hammer in his hand did not seem to be so heavy. Even the wooden puppets beside him, who had started to reclaim the wasteland with him, became graceful.
As he looked at his uncle digging the ground and a hint of a smile appeared on his uncle’s face, Mario couldn’t help but shiver. He was worried that his uncle had been attacked by Jagoan’s divine sense and his brain was damaged.
After sending the uncle and nephew away, Jagoan checked the things in their storage pouches.
He naturally looked down upon magic treasures and weapons, such as elixirs, which were not as good as those made by Eva Green. Therefore, he gave these things to Jagoan and Eva Green to deal with, while he went to do closed-door training and asked them to call him if there was anything. After all, after devouring so many Blood Souls of the Evil Spirits, it would take some time to completely refine them.
After giving the order, Jagoan came to the depths of the palace, which belonged only to his practice room.
From the outside to the inside, the practice room was densely covered with runes and formations. Anyone who didn’t get the permission of Jagoan would find it difficult to get close. If they forced their way in, they would be killed.
It was not that Jagoan was on guard against anyone. It was because when he cultivated, his vigor soared to the sky. If he didn’t have more protection, the momentum caused by stirring up the wind and clouds would be too big and attract a lot of attention. Obviously, he didn’t want to see this kind of attention.
After entering the practice room, Jagoan poked Flame Severing on the ground in front of him and then sat cross-legged, leaving a trace of mind outside, so that he could know what was going on on on the island in time. Then he began to meditate and cultivate to refine vigor in his body.
Soon, layers of defensive shields were propped up in the practice room. These defensive shields were set up in order to prevent Blood Soul from being too amazing when Jagoan was cultivating. And these defense array methods, not to mention cultivators of Heavenly Spirit Realm, even if Amethyst Palace Realm came here, it would be impossible to break them in two or four hours. Therefore, judging from Jagoan’s current realm and strength, no matter how loud the noise in the practice room was, it was impossible for it to attract the attention of the outside world.
Blood rings soon appeared around Jagoan.
The blood rings slowly surged like a tide. Although the speed was slow, every time they surged, they gave people a feeling that they was extremely heavy and solid, like mercury. Then, blood rings appeared one after another. These blood rings surrounded Jagoan layer by layer.
At first glance, they looked like nebulas rotating regularly.
As time went by, streams of evil, cruel, savage, ancient, and Archean aura began to surge out from the blood rings.
All of a sudden, the practice room seemed to be covered with a layer of bronze, as if a giant beast from primitive times was going to break through the gate of time and space and come to this world.