After Yi Feng issued this decision.
Yi Feng then issued two more decisions.
First.
Starting today, everyone in the martial arts hall under his command can follow him out on the first day of each month.
Second.
Those who go out cannot come back in unless under special circumstances.
After all, Yi Feng thought, since they could go out now and had sworn allegiance to him, what was the point of staying here?
Wouldn't that just unnecessarily increase his expenses and burden?
So it would be better to let them develop on their own outside. If they develop well in the future, with immortal realms everywhere, wouldn't that mean Yi Feng would have disciples spread throughout the world?
Simply delightful.
"Alright, I'm preparing to go out soon. Does anyone want to come with me?" Yi Feng asked.
However.
The scene was dead silent, with no one wanting to leave. Some even clutched their hoes tightly, afraid of being made to leave.
This left Yi Feng completely bewildered.
What's wrong?
Had these people gone mad from being confined?
They have a chance to leave but don't want to?
"Fine, fine, do as you please."
Yi Feng waved his hand, not bothering with them anymore. It was actually good timing as he was planning to expand his operations.
Since expansion was the goal, he would need manpower.
"Since you won't leave, then plant these!"
Yi Feng took out several sacks of seeds, which he had just exchanged from the system.
After all, the destiny points from the Immortal River Continent were credited to his account monthly, making it easy to exchange for some seeds.
"Take good care of these, and here's a goal for you - I want Dark Shadow Island's vegetation coverage to reach above 90 percent."
Yi Feng instructed.
The crowd below exclaimed in amazement.
This goal.
As expected of their master.
Dark Shadow Island, a place where nothing grows, to achieve 90 percent vegetation coverage?
Such an ambitious plan.
Simply terrifying in its scope.
Most importantly, these weren't ordinary plants!
"Do you understand my meaning?"
Seeing no response, Yi Feng raised his voice.
"Yes!"
Everyone answered in unison.
They understood that their master planned to use Dark Shadow Island as a foundation to create a super immortal realm surpassing the Heavenly Immortal Palace.
"Old Gong, come with me!"
Yi Feng sat on Manman's back, kicked his feet, and Manman began to move.
Old Gong followed behind.
Further behind, a frog followed while croaking.
Shortly after.
Yi Feng brought Gong Chen to a city not far from the Sun and Moon Sect.
First step.
He planned to buy a house here.
Originally, housing prices weren't cheap in this area, and Yi Feng, having just arrived in the immortal realm, shouldn't have had this much money.
But during Yi Feng's first trip out of Dark Shadow Island, there had been two groups fighting, so Yi Feng had managed to snatch several storage rings in the chaos.
Opening them revealed storage rings full of immortal crystals, enough to buy a nice house and perhaps even hire some maids to massage his legs and shoulders.
Life couldn't get better.
"Old Gong, go contact someone!"
Yi Feng had picked out a spot with excellent feng shui.
Gong Chen was excellent at running errands and quickly contacted people from the city lord's mansion, ready to exchange money for the deed.
But when it came time to pay, Yi Feng nearly coughed blood.
"Sorry, sir, the currency in the immortal realm has indeed changed. This is the notice issued by the Heavenly Immortal Palace a few days ago - only gold coins are accepted now. Anyone who doesn't comply will face punishment from the Heavenly Immortal Palace."
"You know, in the immortal realm, no one dares disobey the Heavenly Immortal Palace's words, so there's nothing we can do. In short, even garbage collectors won't accept immortal crystals now!" the servant in charge of selling houses explained.
"Damn!"
"Which bastard did this?"
Yi Feng stood there with a black face, roaring on the spot, his expression becoming distorted.
Back then.
He had confidently brought many sacks of gold coins to the immortal realm, planning to live a wonderful life, only to find out that gold coins were useless in the immortal realm, which only accepted immortal crystals.
This fact took Yi Feng many days to accept.
And very painfully and reluctantly, he had thrown those sacks of gold coins into the cesspool.
Now, after finally saving up and acquiring several storage rings full of immortal crystals, thinking he was rich again.
Who knew.
The immortal realm's universal currency had suddenly changed to gold coins?
"Damn you, are you playing with me?"
"Which bastard did this?"
"I curse you to be single for ten thousand years, never finding a woman in your life!"
Yi Feng completely lost his composure, cursing loudly.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
