Who let him join the Sword Sect?!

Chapter 1147 - 538: Are the Cultivators Outside the Holy Land All Not Normal? (Part 3)

The Cultivator City, which had oppressed and controlled them for countless years, appeared before the long-legged lizards.The same scanning, the same giant hand, but with a difference this time. It didn’t take away everything, just a portion.

Cultivators of the Demon Race descended from the sky, directly entering the city. After a brief search and evacuation, they rescued all the captured long-legged lizard people from the city.

Once the teams returned with the people and ensured nothing was missed, the flying magical artifact began to transform again under Miemie’s control.

Soon, it changed from a disc-shaped pancake into a faceless golden Buddha statue.

A dharma wheel floated behind the statue, but upon closer inspection, it seemed strange.

Ten small sun rings were embedded on it, and within each ring was a number from zero to nine.

The dharma wheel turned, but only half a circle, more like dialing than casting.

With the completion of the dialing, a cheerful tune of congratulations played, followed by a beep.

The signal connected, and Fuji’s sweet voice rang out.

[Please hold...master matching in progress...matching complete.]

[Golden Light Temple, Master Xuanshan at your service.]

[If you’re satisfied with the service, don’t forget to leave a good review, darling...]

The subsequent words were unclear, as Master Xuanshan seemed busy today and descended into the golden statue before Fuji finished speaking, delivering a blow with his palm.

A gigantic handprint crushed the entire city, with golden light infused into the ground. In the next instant, the earth for miles around the city was upheaved.

The underground array was revealed, and as the array was destroyed by the golden light, unnamed disasters made of flesh and blood crawled out from the depths of the earth.

However, looking at those disasters, Master Xuanshan didn’t strike again. The golden body formed by the Thousand Mechanism Magical Artifact had reached its limit, and another strike would cause it to explode.

The primary reason was that the master had another site to attend to.

After completing the intricate capping work, the master ended the golden body’s descent.

Meanwhile, the coordinates here had already been locked.

An ice sword descended from the sky, freezing and destroying all the exposed disasters and the array controlling their production.

As if fearing it wasn’t enough, a second and third ice sword followed after a moment of delay.

"See, just like this." Yiting, hands on hips, said inside the Beast Taming Ring.

"Don’t worry, once we’ve confirmed that the area is harmless, we’ll let you go back. After that..."

Yiting tapped the dazed Su La, "The rest is up to you, I have more to do, bye-bye!"

With that, Yiting left a Sword Spirit for Su La for protection and then turned to leave the Beast Taming Ring.

The small Su La faced the curious gazes of the long-legged lizard people, calmed herself down, and spoke softly.

"The story.....the story has to begin with a rectangular pig..."

...

Similar scenes played out across the Four Continents, the remnants left by Xiao Jing being continually eradicated, and Tang truly taking on the task of appeasing the Holy Land tribe as he’d told Zhang Ze.

Unexpectedly, it went quite well, as Tang’s unorthodox management style and enigmatic mind suited the current situation in the Holy Land.

Of course, this didn’t escape the comments of Master Cheng and other Celestial Masters of Dragon Tiger Mountain, questioning why the old man didn’t focus these efforts on his own sect.

But those were minor matters; the real issue was the inevitable Earth Sea tide yet to come.

...

The Main Pavilion of the Sword Sect.

Zhang Ze, having returned from the Holy Land and rested, stood with his father-in-law on the square at the mountain’s peak, stargazing.

The false sky curtain still existed, obscuring the universe’s reality while protecting the beings of the Four Continents.

Now, due to various reasons, the two of them could somewhat pierce through the sky curtain to glimpse traces of reality.

"Will this...really work? Do you truly believe in me?" After a long silence, Zhang Ze suddenly asked.

Chen Qianhu, "Why would I not believe? The Six Sects, Northern Territory, and West Continent have all agreed.

"We’ve all chosen to trust you, so why don’t you believe in yourself?"

"Alright then." Zhang Ze sighed, speaking no more.

He held a jade scroll in his hand, containing a plan document.

"On Turning the Boss into a Loli Mommy (crossed out) The Boss Covers the Sky with One Hand (crossed out) Plan to Defend the Four Continents."