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Chapter 1490: Chapter 489: Desert Beasts Run Rampant in the Profound Yellow Realm, Ten Thousand Mahayana Taoist Soldiers, The Emergence of a Small Immortal Territory_6

Who would willingly give up the countless benefits of the Xuanhuang Sect?

However, there are always those who covet the many treasures of the Xuanhuang Sect.

The problem is, the Xuanhuang Sect reigns supreme in this realm, an invincible existence. Who could possibly contend against it?

Not to mention the unparalleled might of the Sect Master, who alone is beyond comparison.

“This.”

Upon hearing this, many Qi Refining Stage geniuses felt a wave of regret—they too had hoped to take a look at the legendary Undying Tree. But now, it seems there’s no such opportunity.

Thinking about it, it makes sense. A Divine Tree capable of extending lifespan would naturally arouse the desire of countless Cultivators.

If people are allowed reckless proximity, who knows what calamities might arise?

Of course, the Xuanhuang Sect must enforce strict protection around such a sacred tree.

This is, in fact, for the benefit of the Immortal Laurel Tree itself.

Otherwise, being targeted by countless ill-intentioned individuals, the Laurel Tree might not even survive.

“However,”

“within the Xuanhuang Sect, there remains another Immortal Tree that you might have the chance to approach.”

Seeing the crowd’s disappointed expressions, Xu Wenze smiled faintly, deliberately piquing their curiosity.

Another Immortal Tree?!

Hearing this, Feng Bufan was nearly numb from disbelief. Just how much good fortune has this Xuanhuang Taoist stumbled upon? Why do divine trees from the Immortal Realm seem to endlessly appear in his possession?

Feng Bufan suspected that even the foundation of his own master, Daoist Changchun, paled in comparison.

Evidently, the Xuanhuang Taoist’s luck was superior by leagues.

Even after traversing eight cycles of reincarnation, he now felt his Dao Heart wavering, consumed with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

“What kind of Immortal Tree is it?”

As expected, the many Qi Refining Stage geniuses were instantly captivated, their eyes fixed eagerly on Xu Wenze.

They were desperate to know what kind of Immortal Tree they might be permitted to approach.

“This Immortal Tree is known as the Dao Soldier Mother Tree.”

“It is a unique plant from the Immortal Realm.”

“Legend has it that the immortal technique, Sower’s Soldiers, originated from this very tree.”

“Through a fortuitous opportunity, the Sect Master obtained the Dao Soldier Mother Tree and planted it within the Xuanhuang Sect.”

“After a thousand years of growth, it has become incomparably powerful.”

“This Immortal Tree can produce over a thousand celestial beans each year.”

Without further ado, Xu Wenze revealed the details directly.

“Elder, what use do these celestial beans have?”

Someone curiously inquired.

“Their use is simple: they can give birth to Dao Soldiers.”

“Each celestial bean embodies a Dao Soldier.”

“If a Cultivator refines these celestial beans, they gain control of Puppet Dao Soldiers.”

“Moreover, these Puppet Dao Soldiers are capable of growth, evolving alongside your cultivation level.”

“Even a single Puppet Dao Soldier is quite formidable, possessing at least half the strength of its controller.”

“What’s more, these soldiers are considered undying puppets.”

“As long as they’re not completely annihilated, even if shattered into fragments, simply returning them to the Dao Soldier Mother Tree allows them to rapidly regenerate to their original form.”

Xu Wenze smiled faintly and elaborated on the extraordinary nature of the Puppet Dao Soldiers.

What?!

With those words, the crowd erupted in shock. They weren’t fools—they immediately grasped just how precious these celestial beans truly were.

Having multiple Puppet Dao Soldiers would significantly bolster their combat power.

In critical moments, these Dao Soldiers could even shield them from fatal strikes.

The possibilities were endless.

In battles among cultivators of the same level, those armed with Puppet Dao Soldiers would have an overwhelming advantage, leaving others utterly outmatched.

And given their undying nature, it was utterly unfathomable.

After all, conventional puppets are costly to repair once damaged—a burden enough to drain a Cultivator’s resources.

But these Puppet Dao Soldiers? They required no maintenance, and even in the face of destruction, they could recover swiftly.

They were undoubtedly the ideal companions for any Cultivator.

With a sizable army of Dao Soldiers, a single individual could rival an entire battalion.

“This is absurd—the Dao Soldier Mother Tree alone makes the Xuanhuang Sect invincible!”

Feng Bufan twitched slightly, at a loss for words.

The disciples of the Xuanhuang Sect were already unrivaled geniuses—now, with the addition of Puppet Dao Soldiers, their might was utterly unstoppable. Other sects practically had no way to survive.

The advantage was simply too overwhelming.

“But you won’t be able to refine too many of these celestial beans.”

“The number is closely tied to the strength of your soul.”

“If your soul is weak, you’ll likely only be able to control one or two Puppet Dao Soldiers.”

“Even if your soul power is extraordinary, nine Puppet Dao Soldiers would probably be the upper limit.”

Xu Wenze spoke solemnly.

“I see.”

The Qi Refining Stage geniuses nodded in understanding. Such heaven-defying creations naturally came with limitations. Even so, controlling one or two Puppet Dao Soldiers was more than enough.

If someone could command nine, they would be truly unmatched.

“I wonder how many Puppet Dao Soldiers the Sect Master can control?”

Suddenly, Feng Bufan voiced his curiosity.

The others were also intrigued by the question. After all, the Sect Master was renowned as a Maha Stage Loose Immortal, practically peerless in the Mortal World.

If he controlled numerous Puppet Dao Soldiers, wouldn’t he be invincible across the Mortal World realms?

Even seven or eight would be terrifying.

“Haha, I don’t know the exact number.”

“But it’s likely he can command upwards of ten thousand Puppet Dao Soldiers, and these are all Maha Stage Dao Soldiers.”

Xu Wenze chuckled faintly.

This was precisely why the Great Yan Divine Furnace regarded the Profound Yellow Realm with such dread.

The Sect Master was already a monstrous force on his own, practically a True Immortal walking the earth.

Now, he could command tens of thousands of Maha Stage Puppet Dao Soldiers.

One individual equaling ten thousand Maha Stage Cultivators—a veritable army of Loose Immortals.

Such power was unfathomably terrifying.

Even more concerning was the fact that these Maha Stage Puppet Dao Soldiers could remain in the Mortal World as a repository of strength for the Xuanhuang Sect’s future.

In other words, even if future disciples of the Xuanhuang Sect fell short and failed to produce any Maha Stage Cultivators, the existing Maha Stage Puppet Dao Soldiers would be enough to keep the sect alive for countless generations.

“This.”

The crowd was utterly dumbfounded, rendered speechless. Ordinary Cultivators could control at most nine Puppet Dao Soldiers, while the Sect Master could command tens of thousands. It was simply too shocking.

Though they had always known the distance between themselves and the legendary Sect Master was vast, this was beyond imagining—it was catastrophic.

The disparity between individuals could indeed be this extreme.

“An absolute monster.”

Feng Bufan twitched slightly, his heart in turmoil.

In truth, he had long harbored some bitterness toward his master, Daoist Changchun, for not selecting him and instead choosing a younger disciple as heir.

He couldn’t help but wonder why he wasn’t deemed superior to this junior.

But hearing all of this, he finally accepted the reality—the gap between him and that Xuanhuang Taoist was simply too vast.

He realized that no matter how hard he tried, he could never achieve such feats.

This difference was purely a matter of talent.

It was a divide ordinary effort could not bridge.

No wonder his master chose the Xuanhuang Taoist as a disciple. In retrospect, Feng Bufan admitted he would have made the same choice.

“Now then, the Xuanhuang Sect has countless secrets, but you’ll have plenty of time to discover them later.”

“For now, I’ll guide you to the residential area for the outer disciples of the Xuanhuang Sect.”

“You’ll be living there for quite some time.”

With a grand gesture, Xu Wenze led the crowd away.

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