The Emperor of Zongmen Workers is here

In the mysterious and ancient Bamboo Grove, a thrilling adventure has begun. As Jiang Qingwu and his companions from the Wuliang Sect step into this unknown world, fantastic opportunities arise one after another.

Jiang Qingwu held a sharp sword, its blade gleaming with a cold light. Her jade-like hand gripped the hilt tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white from the effort. She cautiously explored the secret realm, each step light and cautious, as if the land beneath her feet concealed countless unknown dangers.

Her bright eyes were like twinkling stars in the night sky, her sharp gaze not missing any corner, carefully observing the surrounding environment. A gentle breeze blew, and her hair fluttered in the wind, and a few strands of hair stuck to her fair cheeks, adding a bit of heroic spirit.

"Master Junior, what do you think we'll encounter?" Lin Muci asked softly, following Jiang Qingwu. Her pale yellow dress swayed gently in the wind, and her face was filled with a hint of anticipation and nervousness.

Jiang Qingwu turned his head slightly, gave Lin Muci a comforting smile, and said, "No matter what we encounter, we must deal with it carefully. As long as we are together, there will be no problem."

As they advanced, Jiang Qingwu suddenly sensed a strange wave. Like gentle ripples, it slowly spread through the air, yet it carried an indescribable allure. With a thought, she stopped and said to her companions, "Did you feel it? This wave is a bit strange. Let's follow its direction and see."

Everyone nodded and followed Jiang Qingwu, cautiously moving toward the source of the fluctuations. They passed through a patch of dense grass, where dewdrops sparkled in the sunlight, wetting the corners of their clothes. Jiang Qingwu paid no attention to any of this. Her gaze was fixed firmly on the front, as if drawn by some mysterious force.

"Oh, why is the grass so tall? It's almost blocking me." Feng Ci muttered. He used his hands to push away the grass in front of him while trying to keep up with everyone's pace.

"Aci, stop complaining and be careful around you." Zhongli Xiu reminded, his deep eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

Finally, they arrived at a hidden location. A flash of light appeared before their eyes, and a secret medicinal garden quietly emerged. Within the garden, a dazzling array of rare herbs emanated an alluring luster and rich spiritual energy.

Those herbs have different shapes. Some are as green as emerald green, with crystal dew hanging on the leaves, as if they are treasures of nature; some are as bright and dazzling as flames, with gorgeous red flowers, emitting a hot breath; and some are as slender and soft as silver threads, swaying gently in the wind, as if telling their mysterious stories.

"Wow, so many precious herbs!" Mo Yunsheng exclaimed excitedly, her eyes wide open with surprise.

Jiang Qingwu was overjoyed, her beautiful eyes instantly lighting up like the bright stars in the night sky. She knew the precious value of these herbs. Not only could they be used to refine high-level elixirs and improve her cultivation, but they were also rare treasures.

"Everyone be careful, there may be restrictions or dangers protecting the herbs here." Feng Jingchen said calmly, holding a spear and observing the surroundings of the medicine garden vigilantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of demonic beasts guarding the herb garden suddenly rushed out from all directions. These beasts were massive, as tall as small mountains, covered in hard scales that gleamed like metal. Their eyes were red, revealing a ferocious gleam. Their bloody mouths were open, revealing sharp fangs, and they pounced on the crowd.

"Everyone, spread out. Be careful!" Jiang Qingwu shouted, charging forward first. Her movements were as swift as lightning, and the sharp sword in her hand swung out, emitting streaks of cold light as she thrust it towards the neck of a demon beast. The demon beast reacted with incredible speed, jerking sideways and blocking Jiang Qingwu's attack with its hard scales. At the same time, it swung its massive claws towards Jiang Qingwu. Jiang Qingwu tapped the ground lightly with her toes and leaped back, avoiding the demon beast's attack. She spun in mid-air and swung her sword again. A flash of light shone from the blade, and a stream of sword energy whistled out, slashing towards the demon beast's leg.

Feng Jingchen, unwilling to be outdone, unfurled his long folding fan, and like a dragon emerging from the sea, he thrust it at the other monster's eyes. The monster quickly closed its eyelids, shielding itself with its scales. Seeing this, Feng Jingchen twisted his wrist, redirecting the fan, sending it hurtling towards the monster's belly. The monster roared in anger, opened its maw, and unleashed a stream of black flames, striking Feng Jingchen. Feng Jingchen dodged sideways, the flames brushing against his body, their scorching heat burning him.

Lin Muci stood in the distance, brandishing a fiery red whip. Like a spirit snake, the whip danced through the air, wrapping itself around the monster's limbs. The monster was entangled in the ribbons, its movements instantly restricted. Lin Muci seized the opportunity to chant a spell, and the whip shone brightly, a powerful force binding the monster.

Zhongli Xiu formed hand seals and muttered something. A blue light flew from his hands, transforming into a water curtain that blocked the crowd. The monster's attack collided with the water curtain, splashing layers of water. Zhongli Xiu continuously changed his hand seals, strengthening the water curtain's defense, while searching for the monster's weakness.

Feng Ci was agile, leaping and weaving through the herd of monsters, a dagger in hand, stabbing them repeatedly at their weak spots. His movements were as nimble as a monkey, and each strike was perfectly timed, catching the monsters off guard. However, the monsters were numerous, surrounding Feng Ci tightly, attempting to overwhelm him with their superior numbers. Feng Ci had to remain vigilant to avoid being hit by the monsters.

Meanwhile, Zhongli Xiu was searching for the monster's weakness. He discovered its eyes were a vulnerable spot, but reaching them proved difficult. So, he decided to use the water curtain as cover and quietly approach the monster. When he was close enough, he suddenly attacked, the blue light in his hand instantly piercing the monster's eyes. The monster roared in pain and began to tremble.

Seeing that Zhongli Xiu had successfully struck the monster's weak spot, Feng Ci and Lin Mu Ci also increased their attack. They worked in perfect harmony with Zhongli Xiu, fighting the monsters together. After a fierce battle, the monsters were finally defeated and fell to the ground.

Su Chen stood aside, holding a jade pendant. He muttered something, and the jade pendant emitted a soft light, enveloping everyone. This light seemed to have a healing and strengthening effect, making everyone feel more relaxed and powerful in the battle.

Mo Yunsheng was also busy. She held some talismans given by Jiang Qingwu in her hands and kept throwing them at the monsters. The talismans exploded in the air, releasing a powerful force that blew the monsters' skin and flesh apart.

Everyone worked together to engage in a fierce battle with the monsters. After a hard fight, they finally drove them back. The monsters roared in despair and fled the medicine garden.

"Is everyone okay?" Jiang Qingwu asked, panting.

"It's okay, Junior Master." Everyone replied.

"Let's pick some herbs quickly. Remember to pick them with the roots so as not to damage them. We can then transplant them to the sect's medicine peak." Jiang Qingwu instructed everyone, and everyone acted quickly under Jiang Qingwu's instructions.

After a while, Jiang Qingwu dug up a spirit stone while picking. She instantly sensed this medicine garden, and suddenly a spell appeared in her mind. Is this really the case?

She took a deep breath to calm her excitement, then slowly stretched out her hands to pick up the small, inconspicuous spirit stone, muttering something. Under the effect of the new spell, the space around the secret realm of the medicine garden began to tremble slightly, and powerful energy fluctuations filled the air.

Everyone gathered towards Jiang Qingwu for unknown reasons, fearing that something heretical might happen... They saw the medicine garden slowly shrink, the light gradually converged, and finally turned into a ray of light that merged into Jiang Qingwu's body. Everyone was stunned.

"Junior Master! This medicine garden is yours?!" Lin Muci asked with wide eyes and a look of surprise. As a medical practitioner, she knew how precious the spiritual herbs in this medicine garden were. If the medical practitioners in Xiaoyao Valley knew about this, they would probably go crazy.

"I guess so..." Jiang Qingwu said somewhat embarrassedly, secretly celebrating the opportunity, yet feeling the pressure mount. She decided to hand this secret realm over to her fourth senior brother upon returning to the sect, ensuring the proper protection and utilization of these precious resources.

However, the moment the Medicine Garden Secret Realm was conquered, the entire space suddenly twisted violently, as if stirred by a mysterious and powerful force. The surrounding scenery began to blur, and the space seemed to be torn into countless fragments, making people feel dizzy.

"Everyone, hold on to each other!" Jiang Qingwu shouted, realizing the situation was dire. She quickly reached out and tightly grasped Lin Muci, fearing they would be separated by this powerful force. Hearing Jiang Qingwu's cry, the others also took action, holding on to those around them and forming a tight group.

But before they could react, they were scattered by the powerful force and transported to different locations. Everyone felt dizzy and weightless, as if they were in an endless vortex. When they regained their footing, they found themselves in an unfamiliar environment and had lost contact with their companions.

Meanwhile, disciples from other sects also experience different opportunities and challenges in their own adventures. Some encounter powerful monsters and engage in fierce battles; others discover hidden treasures and reap rich rewards; others become trapped in a maze, struggling to find a way out. Each disciple faces his or her own trials and opportunities, and must rely on his or her own strength and wisdom to overcome them.

Disciples of the Miaoyin Temple discovered an ancient stone platform in a quiet valley. On the platform lay a sheet of music emitting a mysterious glow. The notes on the sheet danced as if alive, shimmering with golden light like leaping spirits.

"Wow, what is this? It looks so magical!" a disciple exclaimed, staring at the music score.

"I think this should be a high-level sound cultivation secret book. It may contain powerful sonic attack and defense spells!" another disciple said excitedly.

The disciples approached curiously, and the moment their fingers touched the sheet music, a powerful force of music surged into their bodies. Like a warm spring breeze, that force instantly spread throughout their bodies, causing them to tremble slightly.

"What a powerful force! This is indeed a peerless secret book!" A disciple's voice trembled with excitement.

The disciples of Miaoyin Hall were overjoyed to have found a treasure. They immediately sat together, stared at the music score, and began to study this secret book carefully.

"Everyone, come and look, there seems to be a record of sonic attacks here!" said a disciple, pointing to a place on the music score.

"Really? Let me see!" The other disciples came over one after another.

Their faces were filled with excitement and excitement, as if they saw hope of making further progress on the path of cultivation.

Meanwhile, disciples of the Hehuan Sect encountered a group of strange spirit beasts in a dense forest. These beasts resembled tigers, but with wings. Their fur was as smooth as brocade, shimmering with multicolored light and exuding a powerful aura. Their eyes shone like gemstones, revealing majesty and mystery.

"Be careful, these spirit beasts look difficult to deal with!" a disciple of the Hehuan Sect warned.

"What are you afraid of? We have strong bodies and unique training methods. We will definitely defeat them!" said another disciple confidently.

The disciples were agile and with taut muscles, they leaped and shuttled through the woods, engaging in a fierce battle with the spirit beasts.

"Watch me, Flying Leaf Palm!" A disciple shouted, and slapped his palm, and a leaf flew towards a spirit beast like a flying knife.