Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather Chapter 1479 - 928: Cui Yang, Talisman Array

Besides the Spirit Fruit Garden, Wuxiang Sect had bequeathed numerous valuable assets, encompassing herbs, mutated beasts, cultivation techniques, and diverse spiritual materials and ores.

The most prized items had already been claimed, leaving behind only common First and Second-order spiritual materials and artifacts. Nevertheless, their sheer abundance offered considerable satisfaction.

Yet, the true, most valuable legacy of the Wuxiang Sect wasn't these materials or objects, nor the Spirit Fruit Garden itself, but rather two significant mining veins.

One vein was for Spirit Stones, and the other was Water Attribute.

Both veins had reached the Second-order, capable of yielding Second-order spirit stones and ores.

Furthermore, the reserves within these two veins were vast, nearly on par with those found in the mining veins of the Ancient Relic Array.

Upon reviewing the compiled inventory, Yang Zhenshan could not help but express his astonishment at the profound foundation of the Wuxiang Sect.

Even a fractured Wuxiang Sect had bestowed immense riches upon the Spirit Source Land.

"Master, should we arrange for the transport of these items back home first?" Ning Yun inquired with palpable excitement.

This expedition had yielded a truly monumental gain. Excluding the two veins and the Spirit Fruit Garden, the current haul alone could rival a century's worth of accumulation for the Spirit Source Land.

It could be asserted that acquiring the legacy of the Wuxiang Sect would effectively double the foundation of the Spirit Source Land in a remarkably short period.

"There's no need to rush! Has your senior sister arrived yet?" Yang Zhenshan inquired.

"Not yet," Ning Yun responded.

"Very well, once she is here, you two will be entrusted with the responsibility of guarding this place. Prioritize the repair of the Guardian Array, and then proceed to sort through the items that will be useful!" Yang Zhenshan instructed.

The immense wealth had, in essence, already been secured. However, these acquisitions were not without cost, and the Spirit Source Land would inevitably have to face the consequences in the ensuing period.

Conflict with the Nether Prison Sect was now an unavoidable certainty, and Yang Zhenshan was destined to play a crucial role in the forthcoming battle.

"Understood!" Ning Yun affirmed.

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Two days subsequently, within the confines of Wuxiang City.

Yang Zhenshan stood before the imposing Three Saints Tower, his gaze directed upwards towards its towering structure.

"Is everything prepared?"

Song Dashan, positioned behind him, provided confirmation: "All preparations are complete. The Four-direction Hall situated ahead is designated as the venue. A variety of exquisite dishes, Spiritual Tea, and Spiritual Wine have all been procured, and the necessary personnel are in attendance."

Yang Zhenshan gave a slight nod. "Excellent. This marks the inaugural occasion where Hidden Sword Mountain convenes all the forces of the Spirit Source Land, and it is also the first time our Yang family will truly present itself before all the major powers of the Spirit Source Land. Therefore, we must exercise extreme caution and leave absolutely no room for error!"

With Hidden Sword Mountain poised to assume leadership over the Sea of Spirit, merely securing the allegiance of the Xuanqing Sect and the Illusion Moon Sect would not suffice. It was imperative to demonstrate their inherent legitimacy and power.

Convening all the constituent forces of the Sea of Spirit was a necessary step to showcase the formidable strength and influence of Hidden Sword Mountain.

Concurrently, the Yang family's ascent to replace the Wuxiang Sect as one of the prominent Three Sects of the Sea of Spirit demanded a display of commensurate strength and unwavering confidence.

Moreover, the Sea of Spirit urgently required a comprehensive strategy and a series of decisive actions to counter the impending aggression from the Nether Prison Sect.

Consequently, the necessity of orchestrating a grand assembly within Wuxiang City became paramount.

"Understood!" Song Dashan replied.

"Very well, you may proceed with your duties!"

Yang Zhenshan harbored complete confidence in Song Dashan. Song Dashan's character was defined by his honesty and diligence, approaching tasks with exceptional attention to detail. Though his methods might lack a certain flexibility, his execution was consistently methodical and thorough.

Song Dashan bowed respectfully and departed, while Yang Zhenshan commenced a leisurely ascent up the Three Saints Tower.

While the Three Saints Tower stood as a singular structure, the designation commonly known as the Three Saints Tower encompassed not only this edifice but also all the surrounding buildings.

In simpler terms, the Three Saints Tower served as a collective designation for the governmental structures within Wuxiang City.

Ascending to the summit of the Three Saints Tower afforded an unimpeded vista of the entirety of Wuxiang City. Despite its considerable size, the city currently presented a somewhat desolate appearance. The streets were virtually deserted, and the shops lining both sides had their entrances firmly secured.

The restoration of Wuxiang City's former prosperity was by no means a straightforward undertaking.

Critically, the immediate imperative was not to reinstate the flourishing state of Wuxiang City.

"Master!"

Just as Yang Zhenshan was deep in contemplation regarding the future prospects of Wuxiang City, a man of average build, appearing to be in his middle age, ascended swiftly to his side.

"You have returned!"

Yang Zhenshan's gaze surveyed his disciple from head to toe, a gentle smile gracing his features.

The individual before him was none other than Cui Yang.

Among Yang Zhenshan's numerous disciples, Cui Yang was arguably the most unassuming, easily blending into the background.

Possessing a somewhat solitary disposition, he often overlooked worldly affairs, dedicating himself entirely to his training. During his childhood, he would frequently remain sequestered in his chambers for days on end. As he matured, these solitary periods extended, commonly spanning three to five months at a time.

In recent years, he had undertaken the management of the talisman shop located in Qingli Immortal City. The responsibilities of management did not necessitate his constant personal attention, thus allowing him to allocate the majority of his time to either cultivating or crafting talismans.

Cui Yang was utterly devoted to cultivation; beyond the realms of cultivation and talismans, no other matters appeared to warrant his notice.

Due to this unwavering focus, he had achieved a profound level of mastery in the art of talismans.

His skill with talismans had long since eclipsed that of his own master, Yang Zhenshan.

Yang Zhenshan held a genuine affection for this disciple. Despite Cui Yang's reclusive tendencies, he was not without warmth; he merely channeled all his focus into cultivation and talismans, presenting a somewhat eccentric demeanor.

Cui Yang offered a sheepish grin, "Master, I was in seclusion earlier, which caused the delay!"

Yang Zhenshan placed a hand on his shoulder, "Excellent, your cultivation is now firmly established. You may continue your practice at a steady pace!"

Of his former seven disciples, four had successfully achieved Foundation Establishment. Among the remaining three, Zhang Hexuan's cultivation had advanced to the ninth layer of Qi Refining, and with a few more years of dedication, he too should attain Foundation Establishment. The sisters, Li Jian'an and Li Janning, were also progressing swiftly in their cultivation, both currently residing at the eighth layer of Qi Refining.