To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

"Okay, let go of the sea of ​​consciousness."

Wu Muyan nodded, then released his sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment, a powerful spiritual power instantly poured into Wu Muyan's sea of ​​consciousness.

This spiritual power is extremely powerful, far exceeding Wu Muyan's spiritual power.

"Is this the soul of a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building?" Wu Muyan thought in shock.

At this time, Sun Yi's eight souls merged into one and poured directly into Wu Muyan's sea of ​​consciousness, planting a soul restriction in his soul.

It took a full stick of incense time before this soul restriction was completely established.

Sun Yi's soul withdrew from Wu Muyan's sea of ​​consciousness and returned to his own body. He took a deep breath, and Sun Yi's face turned a little pale.

This was my first time to plant a soul restriction, and I didn’t expect it to consume so much energy. Thirty percent of my soul power was directly consumed.

However, Wu Muyan's life and death are now in his own control. Even the top Nascent Soul cultivators cannot remove the restrictions on Wu Muyan's soul.

This soul restriction was also a method that Sun Yi had just learned not long ago. Before, he needed a soul-restricting talisman, but now he can directly plant the restriction in the opponent's soul. With Sun Yi's current cultivation level, he can plant the restriction in the souls of five cultivators.

However, the other party must be willing and cannot resist throughout the process, otherwise it will fail.

After successfully planting the restriction in Wu Muyan's soul, Sun Yi nodded with satisfaction. Although Wu Muyan was only at the early stage of the Golden Core, Qingyun Sect was short of people now, and it would be nice to have a Golden Core cultivator with absolute control join.

"Very good, you will be a cultivator of Qingyun Sect from now on. As long as you abide by the rules of Qingyun Sect, I will not do anything to you. But if I find out that you have betrayed the sect, you will bear the consequences yourself." Sun Yi glanced at Wu Muyan.

Wu Muyan seemed not to have heard what Sun Yi said. Instead, he stared at Sun Yi with a strange look on his face and suddenly said, "Are you really a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building?"

"Is it strange?" Sun Yi looked at Wu Muyan.

"Isn't it strange?" Wu Muyan asked back with wide eyes.

"You said you were at the initial stage of foundation building, but your spirit is stronger than a cultivator like me at the Golden Core stage. Who would dare to believe this?"

"Also, you said you were at the initial stage of foundation building, but how did you get so much true energy? You were able to fully activate so many third-level, ninth-grade spiritual tools. Isn't that strange?"

"Haha, if you have six Dantian in your body and can use treasures that enhance the power of the soul for a long time, you can also become like me."

"You have six dantians? And you can use treasures that enhance spiritual power for a long time?" Wu Muyan stared at Sun Yi with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

He had never heard of such a physique in Tiansheng County, even with six Dantian. As for the treasures that could enhance the spirit and soul, even Yuanying stage cultivators valued them. How could a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building use them for a long time? It sounded like a fairy tale.

"Don't make a fuss. Almost all of us Qingyun Sect monks are like this. You will soon know." Sun Yi waved his hand and didn't want to explain any more. Anyway, Wu Muyan soon found out after joining Qingyun Sect.

"What? Are all of you Qingyun Sect monks like this? Aren't the six dantians in your body a special physique?" Wu Muyan was stunned. Just now, when he heard Sun Yi say that he had six dantians in his body, he thought Sun Yi had some special physique.

"Since you've already joined the Qingyun Sect, I can explain some things to you. Here's a jade slip that records some basic information about the Qingyun Sect. Please take a look at it first. I'll go check on the people and come back to you later."

Sun Yi casually handed Wu Muyan a jade slip, then stood up and turned into a beam of light and rushed towards Wang Gang.

Wu Muyan quickly picked up the jade slip and checked its contents. He was now very interested in the Qingyun Sect and wanted to learn about it as soon as possible.

Sun Yi was very fast and reached the air not far away in the blink of an eye.

There was a ruin below. A huge flaming palm print destroyed everything within a radius of hundreds of meters. The earth was charred and the air was filled with the power of fire.

Around the ruins, Wang Gang found some ordinary people to help, gathered the injured people in one place, and then mixed the vitality pills with water and gave them to the injured people to drink.

The water mixed with the vitality pill is like an elixir to ordinary people. After drinking it, the injuries will recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you for saving my life!"

"I will never forget the great kindness and generosity of the Immortal!"

"Thank you for the elixir bestowed by the Immortal!"

"Fortunately, the Immortal is here, otherwise we would all be finished."

……

A large number of people who were cured knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Gang.

"Stop kneeling, stand up! This is all arranged by our Qingyun Sect leader. From now on, you will be our people under our Qingyun Sect's rule. We will do our utmost to protect your safety, help you solve your problems, and ensure that you no longer suffer from hunger."

The Qingyun Taoist Palace in Luoxing City had just been established and had not yet gotten on track. Now that this kind of thing had happened, Wang Gang was a little overwhelmed.

Sun Yi descended from the sky, and Wang Gang immediately came forward to greet him, as did the other four injured Qingyun Sect disciples.

"Greetings, Master." The five people hurriedly saluted Sun Yi respectfully.

The people around saw Wang Gang and his men respectfully saluting Sun Yi and calling him "master", and they quickly knelt down before Sun Yi.

"I greet the Master."

"Thank you for saving my life, Master."

……

Sun Yi waved his hand, and a gentle innate energy lifted up all the people present. "No need to be polite. From now on, you are all citizens of our Qingyun Sect. The Qingyun Taoist Palace will be guarded by disciples of our Qingyun Sect. You can consult with us if you have any questions."

"I promise you that after the Qingyun Sect arrives, you will no longer be attacked by monsters or suffer from hunger. We at the Qingyun Sect will bring you happiness."

"Thank you, Master."

"You all should have a good rest."

Sun Yi waved his hand and his eyes swept over Wang Gang and the four Foundation Establishment disciples behind him. The four people behind Wang Gang were weak and pale, obviously seriously injured, and it was very reluctant for them to come to help deal with things.

"You've worked hard. I'll notify Changqing later to arrange for someone else to replace you. You should return to the sect and recuperate."

"Yes." Everyone nodded respectfully.

"Okay, keep busy."

Later, Sun Yi also began to join in and make arrangements for these people. With Sun Yi's participation, things were arranged very smoothly. In just two hours, everything was basically arranged.

At this time, Sun Yi was sitting in the main hall of Qingyun Taoist Palace. Wu Muyan came to Sun Yi. At this time, Wu Muyan was still in shock. From the jade slip given by Sun Yi, he roughly understood the Qingyun Sect. This was a magical sect, a sect that was completely different from the sect he knew.

"You should have some understanding of the situation of Qingyun Sect. Please introduce yourself first." Sun Yi took a sip of the spiritual tea beside him.

"My name is Wu Muyan. I come from a formation family in Tiansheng County. I'm a fourth-level formation master..."

"Puff... You are a fourth-level formation master!" Sun Yi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of spiritual tea, staring at Wu Muyan in disbelief with wide eyes. A fourth-level formation master is a rare treasure.