
The Cloud Mist World had 13 parallel spaces within it.
Mao Yu and everything were now in the first parallel world. As we knew before, Xin Long and Xin Yifeng were successively living in the second and third worlds. They became disciples of one of the sects there.
Traveling to a higher world is not difficult. One had to pass through the portal that connected it.
Or a strong cultivator, it was enough to tear through space alone to switch locations. But something like this is not arbitrary. They have to be real experts to be able to do it.
Going into the world above is also a challenge. There the resources were better and many cultivators were much stronger.
Heading there must have enough strength to be able to survive and compete.
Would cultivators from the upper world be able to arbitrarily rule over the lower world? The answer is two.
First they are very likely to do it. But the underworld is unfortunately less attractive to them because of the minimal resources. There was nothing adding any benefits in their cultivation.
Second, every world is watched by the Watcher. Well a kind of cop who keeps order throughout the existence of the 13 worlds. They are centered in the 13th world known as the forbidden land.
The watchdog organization is very mysterious, its members blend in with everyone. We might not have expected if the person next to us turned out to be a watcher. They are very good at hiding their identity.
So far no single sect has dared to make business with them.
The Old Ancestral Mansion temple, the Central Capital.
"Grandfather, as far as following the young master all along I have been unable to find anything. The further I want to know the more mysterious he is." Fang Yi discussed.
"Yi-er, so do I. But at least here we can be close to our ancestors." Old Man Shi stared at the old well.
Old Man Shi was Fang Yi's biological grandfather. His name was Fang Shi.
"Will grandfather report this to the superior ?" Fang Yi was full of question marks.
"I'll look further." Fang Shi replied.
"I suspect, does the young master know of our scheme ?" Fang Yi was worried.
"Tough question." Fang Shi let out a long sigh.
***
A few days later passed without anything disturbing. It could be said that these were days of tranquility.
Some very simple buildings made of wood stand next to large willow trees. A temple, a hall and some lodging.
The last few days Mao Yu with Little Kong occupied one of the lodging.
On top of the temple was the inscription of the Old Ancestor Temple. While not far from the building complex there is a large stone shaped like a headstone.
In the stone carvings inscribed The humiliation of the sanctity of the fort will be paid for with blood and total annihilation.
A stone monument with very arrogant words.
Mao Yu stared at the huge willow tree in front of him. When he raised his head he also saw Little Kong perched on one of the branches in a state of deep sleep.
Mao Yu ignored him. He took out the green seeds he had obtained from the old tree the other day.
"It's time you lived..." Mao Yu muttered.
He attached the green seeds to the willow tree trunk. Instantly the green seed sank and entered into the tree trunk.
With a brief pulse, the primordial energy twitched up to the thirteen worlds.
"This seed is a very ancient soul. When he gets a new tree it means he goes on with his life. Now this tree is alive." Mao Yu cupped both hands together.
Greet the big willow tree.
Mao Yu saw Little Kong not shifting in the slightest. It seemed that the energy pulse of the tree could not be felt at all.
"Little Kong I want a lake next to this willow tree..." Mao Yu sulked.
Little Kong squirmed his body. He woke up with a lazy face, still very sleepy boss.
Little Kong pointed at the ground beside the willow tree. An invisible great force from above squeezed the surface of the ground to form a huge and very deep basin.
Instantly the water appeared and instantly filled the entire basin. A wide lake with very clear water had been created. Now the fort complex has a more beautiful view.
"Little Man would love to live here..." Mao Yu looked happy.
"Ah, Little Kong add fish. So Little Tan has friends. I also want to fish if there's free time." Mao Yu made another request.
Little Kong who had laid down his body now rose again reluctantly. He teleported away, then back again by throwing different kinds of fish, crabs and clams into the lake.
He also brought a wide variety of aquatic plants including lotus flowers.
"Well, this is more alive. I will make this land a new heaven." Mao Yu was satisfied.
***
Mao Yu took out a table with a few chairs she was enjoying her time.
From a distance a group came walking towards the place of Mao Yu. They were Lo Hua, the Head of the Pearl Rising Sect along with several sect elders who followed him from behind.
Mao Yu received the first guest to pay a visit to his fortress. He let everyone sit.
"Enjoy the dishes." Mao Yu was being friendly.
Mao Yu took out a basket of fruit. He also filled the water in his guest glasses one by one. His glass and teapot were made of simple pottery.
"Lo Hua it seems that you have improved tremendously." Mao Yu saw Lo Hua's cultivation skyrocket.
"Everything is your mercy young master." Lo Hoa cupped her hands followed by the other elders.
"We on behalf of the Pearl Rising Sect will support your fortress sir. We will be beside the Old Ancestral Fortress in both joys and sorrows." Lo Hua expressed commitment.
"I really appreciate your sincerity. Let's drink, to quench thirst in the middle of the day." Mao Yu said with a happy mood.
"Key and enjoy every sip. The water here is very fresh." Mao Yu added.
Lo Hua and the elders took each other's glasses. They all gulped down water according to Mao Yu's advice.
"INN INNNIII......"
Everyone shouted simultaneously.
They went straight to Zen's mind. Enjoy the pounding of the waves of energy that purifies the dantian and sweeps across the meridians.
The embankments of obstacles and everything that clogs directly break down by evaporating tremendous energy.
Each of the elders shone in turn.
They've been through her bottleneck all this time.
"Young master, is this water ?" One of the first elders out of zen's mind asked in astonishment.
"People call it holy water." Mao Yu replied.
"INN INNNIII......"
The elder was stifled.
"It's too fancy for us. It is not appropriate for us to drink it. Did the young master not commit a waste ?" The elder expressed unease.
"Water only. Look at the big rock cluster closest to that willow tree." Mao Yu showed the shiny black boulder that Little Kong had arranged while making the lake.
In between the stones, the flow of water forms a mini waterfall towards the lake below.
The elder saw it by exerting all of his perceptual abilities. He fainted on the spot.
The other elders who had finished listening to the conversation just now immediately saw water pouring down on the rocks with all the maximum power of their perception.
They fell unconscious one by one.
The last Lo Hua rose from zen's mind also did the same. After seeing him fall from his chair. He did not faint like the elders.
He was like a sick man with his index finger pointing at the water on the rocks.