Violent Swordsman in the Fast-Travel World

When the time to leave the secret realm came, everyone felt dizzy and returned to the original valley. Shen Yuanfeng skillfully broke the formation and led everyone back to the grassland.

"Shall we go directly to join the Emperor?" If everyone brings their pets and goes directly to the camp, Mongolia will definitely notice some details.

The Snow Moon Jade Squirrel that Daiyu contracted was small in size and would not arouse suspicion. Shen Yuanfeng even contracted a Golden Silk Jade Finger Monkey with the innate magical power of the Spirit of Words. The monkey was only as big as a thumb and could be placed in the Qiankun Pearl to help her manage spiritual plants and medicines. However, the ones contracted by others were large creatures and there were not enough spiritual pet bags to hold them.

"We can just reunite directly. This time, the Emperor intends to demonstrate the strength of immortal cultivators, and then use benefits to win them over and completely bring together the Mongolian tribes." Yinzhen knew about Kangxi's ambition. Before entering the secret realm, he had looked for his brothers and told them to act in a high-profile manner when they returned.

So, a large group of people, some riding on beasts, some sitting on birds, and some flying on swords, headed somewhere, hoping not to scare anyone.

Kangxi was holding an event on the grassland with his court officials and the princes of various Mongolian tribes. They were talking and laughing when one of them suddenly pointed to the sky in the distance and said, "Look, what a big bird! It seems like there are people in the sky."

"What? Are you dazzled, Borgu?" The Mongolian man next to him first reacted with disbelief, but out of reflex he still looked up to the sky like the others.

As the black spot in the distance grew larger, it became clear that a person was sitting on a flying bird and two girls were coming towards them. At the same time, a vibration was heard, as if a group of wild horses were galloping. It was obvious that their destination was here.

The Mongolian princes and ministers were panic-stricken and were about to persuade Kangxi to leave, but they saw that Kangxi and the courtiers he brought with him were not in a hurry, but instead looked expectant. They immediately realized that the other party understood what was going on, or that it was simply the other party's arrangement. They all calmed down and waited and saw what would happen.

Soon, a group of people riding huge silver wolves and strange and ferocious beasts came in front of them, and the birds and people in the sky also fell down.

Although they were still a little afraid of the huge size of the beast, its majestic and majestic appearance made all men jealous.

"Greetings to the Emperor, Your Majesty. Thank you for fulfilling your mission."

"Good, good, haha..." When Kangxi saw them, he knew that he had a rich harvest and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Your Majesty, what's going on?"

"Your Majesty, we, Khorchin, have been on good terms with the royal family for generations..."

"..."

The shrewd Mongolian princes did not understand what was happening, but these huge obedient beasts and people flying in the sky showed that the Qing Dynasty was different and had a big secret. Whether they could share the benefits depended on whether Kangxi would share the secret.

"I know everything that you princes want to ask, but I have some things to deal with now. I will announce it tomorrow." Kangxi hurriedly sent away the people from various Mongolian tribes and court officials. He was eager to know about the secret realm.

Kangxi thought the first few sentences of the eldest prince were too flat and lacked a sense of immersion. Then Yinzhen and Yin'e gave a vivid description of their experiences in the secret realm, interspersed with Yinzhen's excitement about obtaining various spiritual treasures, especially the Tianchen Water Dragon Silver Fish and the Daoyun Tree.

Yinzhen respectfully handed over the jade slip with the map drawn on it: "Father, the route we have taken is all recorded here, and the location of the spiritual treasures and their uses and how to pick or capture them are also marked. If you want something, you can go straight to the destination next time."

"Having this jade slip can save me a lot of time and help me avoid many detours." Kangxi took the jade slip and accomplished one of his goals of going to the secret realm.

"Your Majesty, here is half of the income of everyone except the Lin family. Please keep it." Yinzhen took out a storage device and handed it to Kangxi.

"Your Majesty, except for things like having to go to the secret realm in person to contract a spirit pet and gain insights under the Dao Yun tree, everything else is in the storage device. However, I still suggest that Your Majesty and the Crown Prince go there in person. The spiritual energy in the secret realm is ten times that of the outside, the law of time is also faster, and the conversion is not fixed. It is preliminarily estimated that the next time it will be opened will be in a year." Shen Yuanfeng would make some things clear in advance, such as spirit pets, which must be contracted in person, rather than withheld.

"Oh, how is your cultivation level now?" Kangxi nodded to show that he understood. He would abdicate after returning to celebrate the sixth son's wedding.

“Sixth sister-in-law is the highest, she is in the late Jindan stage. Fourth brother and Daiyu have also passed the Jindan tribulation. Except for a few clan members who are in the early stage of foundation building, we are all in the middle stage of foundation building.” Yinzhen announced happily.

Kangxi was originally very happy, but when he thought about how he was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, while several royal family members who had just started practicing had also established their foundations after a trip to the secret realm, he became envious.

Seeing Kangxi's unhappy expression, thinking about the previous topic and his cultivation, as an emperor, he was busy with affairs and had no time to practice, which was unavoidable.

Kangxi waved his hand, signaling everyone to go away, as he needed to practice quickly.

That night, I was busy practicing and had a sleepless night.

Early in the morning, the Mongolian tribes stood in a row outside the tents, like birds waiting to be fed, staring at Kangxi's tent pitifully, which scared the guards outside, who almost thought they were going to do something daring, and also startled Kangxi who had just opened the tent.

What the hell? As soon as the curtain was lifted, so many heads turned around, their eyes red with concern. Don’t they know that scaring others will kill them?

Kill! Kill him hard with a knife. If you don’t kill him, it will be unfair to his frightened heart.

Regardless of what was going on in his mind, Kangxi announced the matter of cultivating immortals to everyone with a smile on his face, and said with embarrassment that it was his future sixth daughter-in-law who begged her immortal master day and night to pass on some of the skills to the royal family.

Beside her, Yuan begged day and night. Feng had a blank expression on her face. When did she become so humble that she even begged herself?

The princes who knew the inside story held back their laughter and dared not speak out, for fear of retaliation. Yinzhen was dissatisfied with his royal father's words. How could his little Feng'er possibly beg others?

"Immortals? Are the legends in the Central Plains true?" Are you so gossipy? Even legends are not spared.

"I've heard of Nuwa mending the sky and Houyi shooting down the sun..." This person has some knowledge of mythology.

"Is immortality real?" Another person who wants to live forever.

Sharing "Basic Cultivation Knowledge in the World of Cultivation" again, Shen Yuanfeng handed this task to Yinchen, under the pretext that he was the man who did the hard work.

The two sides were arguing with each other, both of them were old foxes, but unfortunately Kangxi held the initiative. After a long time, the leaders of the tribes looked at each other, knowing that they could not participate in the immortal cultivation without paying some price, so they could only harden their hearts and reveal the bottom line.

"My Khorchin tribe is willing to submit to the Qing Dynasty forever and be its vassal. If the Qing Dynasty gives us an opportunity, we can give half of the resources we obtain to the Qing Dynasty."

"My Bahrain Division..."

"My Zarut tribe..."

One by one, they swore to please Kangxi by distributing the skills (basic version), resources (no precious ones), and the annual quota for the secret realm (it was finally agreed that twenty quotas would be allocated by the Mongolian tribes themselves).

In the dead fish eyes of those who had practiced cultivation and the envy and jealousy of important officials in the court, both sides returned home satisfied.