Chapter 157: Becoming a God Through Merit (15)

Holding the jade slip, Lin Yuan felt that he could go to Daojue to have a look.

Coordinating resources, managing disciples, splitting goals, these things are excellent management experience, which makes Lin Yuan find that his management of large teams has risen to a higher level.

In his previous life, he managed a planning team of more than a dozen people at most, and the increase in the number of people also increased the requirements for management ability exponentially, and this time was an excellent practice.

Just as he was about to explore Daojue as a team goal, he heard a loud voice, and a huge bell fell from the sky and landed in their camp.

Wang Jiu, with a livid face, walked out and said to all the disciples: "The trial is over, go to Shennong Valley."

"Now?" A disciple asked puzzledly, "I just received an excellent task. The task is not difficult to complete, but the experience is rich. I am only one level short. I feel that I can definitely draw the experience of the magic method to make the local area larger this time."

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Wang Jiu's magic power condensed into a giant hand, and directly grabbed the other party onto the bell.

Other foundation-building monks also came out with unfriendly faces and grabbed the disciples present one by one into the big bell.

There was a wailing at the scene, and the outer disciples ran around, and from time to time they made voices like "the inner sect is crazy", "Wang Jiu is possessed by the devil", "the devil sect wants to capture us to collect essence", "let me play for a while".

However, the inner sect is the inner sect after all, and the giant hand condensed by the divine consciousness grabbed them one by one like chickens and threw them into the big bell.

Knowing that he could not escape, Lin Yuan secretly said it was a pity, and took the initiative to go out and sit in the big bell, escaping the fate of being captured.

Not long after, all the outer disciples were caught back, and after Wang Jiu counted the number of people, he poured his mana into the big bell with a gloomy face, and then flew towards the location of Shennong Valley.

From time to time, complaints about Wang Jiu would be heard in the big bell, and Wang Jiu did not care about these guys, but just silently controlled the big bell.

Another foundation-building cultivator stood up and said to everyone: "You should have discovered that the place you went to before was not Shennong Valley, but..."

"It was a secret realm close to Daojue, right?" Zhang Ting said, pinching his nose, "We discovered it a long time ago. The time doesn't match, the crops grow too fast, and the organisms are endless. It should be a secret realm created by Shennong Valley."

The foundation-building cultivator was speechless for a moment, and looked at Zhang Ting with some dissatisfaction.

As expected of the person Wang Jiu noted as "shameless", it really makes people unhappy.

Although he was rebuked, he quickly recovered and continued: "Yes, that is the secret realm created by our Wanfa Sect and Shennong Valley, and the situation you discovered is basically true. In this secret realm, everyone has grown well, but the teamwork here is still a little lacking."

"Why is it bad, we cooperate very well." A disciple shouted dissatisfiedly.

"That's right, it's obvious that you are jealous of our achievements and deliberately make things difficult for us!"

"The inner sect senior brother is unfair, I will report you to the discussion place when I go back!"

"Quiet!"

With a stern shout, the foundation-building disciple suppressed everyone's voice and said helplessly: "The inner sect has its own basis for judgment. All the content has been handed over to the immortal master for judgment, and the result is correct. Ask yourself, do you have teamwork?"

A disciple was about to speak, and then found that it seemed that there was really not much.

They just kept doing tasks together, completing tasks, handing in tasks and then looking at the experience.

Except for Lin Yuan and a few others, they hardly communicated.

I didn't feel anything wrong when I was doing it, but now I think back, there is indeed a little bit wrong.

Seeing that the outer sect disciples began to think, the foundation-building cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that these people could still be saved.

His expression eased a little, and he said kindly: "Since you have discovered it, then the future will be easy. It is true that you have all grown a lot this time, but you still need to pay attention to interpersonal communication and teamwork. In Shennong Valley, remember to learn more, be sympathetic to the people, and strive to become a disciple of the Wanfa Sect with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor."

"Since you said so, let's listen."

"Brother Zhou is still easy to talk to. If it was Wang Jiu, he would definitely punish us again."

"Indeed, Wang Jiu is bad."

Wang Jiu, who was controlling the flying magic weapon, took a fierce look at these disciples and vowed to strengthen the inspection when he returned to let these disciples know what is really bad.

An hour later, the flying magic weapon finally landed, and this time it finally arrived at the real Shennong Valley.

After leaving the flying magic weapon, Lin Yuan found that the spiritual energy here was abundant and the climate was pleasant. The large magic array was slowly running near the sect, adjusting the temperature here to the best state.

In the air, disciples manipulated instruments to make clouds and rain, and on the ground, disciples carefully checked the rice seeds they had just picked, and they didn't even notice the bell falling.

Unlike the plain landform before, Shennong Valley is located in a canyon, surrounded by mountains and covered with snow.

From time to time, you can hear the sound of animals, which makes Lin Yuan feel like he has come to the countryside.

Shennong Valley is indeed the most down-to-earth sect.

Unlike the sect of the Refining Pavilion that merged with mortals for profit, Shennong Valley was established by a group of idealists.

When the sect founder established the sect, he made a great wish, hoping that "there would be no disaster victims in the world and no starving people in thousands of miles."

Later generations continue to practice the founder's ideas and perfect the founder's creed.

Even though Master Yuan Xian had made great contributions after the war between good and evil, he resolutely left the rich Middle Earth, brought his disciples here, and rebuilt Shennong Valley here.

In front of the main hall of the Shennong Valley sect is the statue of the ancestor.

The other party looks like an ordinary old man with a kind smile on his face, no different from the farmers in the fields by the roadside.

He holds farm tools in his right hand and holds plump rice in his left hand, and the joy of the harvest is beyond words.

But in fact, this is the Yuanying ancestor, who was also a figure in those days.

Seeing this figure, Wang Jiu first bowed his hands and saluted, and then said to the disciples behind him: "One stick of incense per person, come and burn incense for the ancestor."

The outer disciples are usually very jumpy, but they also know the limits.

He restrained his temper, even Zhang Ting carefully arranged the corners of his clothes, and then respectfully stepped forward and burned a stick of incense for the ancestor.

But after burning incense, they were surprised to find that the smoke from the incense sticks did not dissipate, but condensed above their heads and turned into a canopy-like shape, and then dissipated by itself after a while.

Seeing this, Wang Jiu nodded slightly, and then said: "Okay, not bad, your heart is very sincere. Although the ancestor has fallen, his countless living people have condensed incense and become gods. Just now is the blessing from the ancestor to you. For a period of time, you can be energetic, have a stronger appetite, and recover faster. Now, follow me to the dormitory and start studying."

Lin Yuan did not leave immediately, but followed at the end of the team, curiously looking at the statue behind him.

The tall statue was surrounded by incense at this time, and the smile on his face became more hazy, always with an indescribable meaning.