Near dusk, the setting sun shone through the window into the meeting room where Jiang Feng and the others were discussing.

After spending half a day, Jiang Feng had already explained the future development plan of the Dragon Seeking Sect. Now that he mentioned the duties of the various departments of the Dragon Seeking Sect, Jiang Feng noticed that the eyes of the group of fellows sitting there were brightly lit up with anticipation.

At first, Jiang Feng was secretly sighing in his heart. However, Jiang Feng quickly reacted. This was indeed worth it.

The reason for that was because the current Dragon Seeking Sect was completely different from the previous one on Earth’s Sunset Cloud Mountain. The current Dragon Seeking Sect first had a hundred thousand Saint Dragon Armies, and then they had obtained the support of the Berserk Race and the Us Race.

Although the Berserkers hadn’t fully gathered yet, Berserker’s parents had already brought the people Jiang Feng had rescued from the treasury of the Barbarian Imperial Court to gather them. According to Wild Blade’s parents, there were at least a million people left in the Wild Race. As long as Lord Prophet was willing to follow Jiang Feng, the Wild Race would pledge their loyalty to him to the death.

Who is His Excellency the Prophet? Naturally, it was Lu Chuxue.

Although the number of the Ü-race was not as large as the Berserk Race, there were at least hundreds of thousands of them gathered in the Thousand Mountain Race.

There are armies, there are people, there are territories. Although the current Dragon Seeking Sect was still called the Dragon Seeking Sect, it was actually no different from a small country.

Jiang Feng’s current division of duties was no different from that of a country’s minister.

Jiang Feng couldn’t help but slightly straighten his chest when he thought of how he was going to build a sect with over a million people.

After all, the process of allocating posts was cumbersome, so there was no need to elaborate on it here, so as to save drafting time. Just a quick summary of everyone’s duties.

Lu Chuxue, Vice Sect Master, has the same authority as Sect Master.

Zhong Bin, the Skill Transmission Elder, was responsible for teaching disciples to cultivate and manage the disciples of the sect.

Wen Que Dong, the chief steward, is responsible for the internal and external affairs of the sect.

Xiahou Baili, the Sect Protection Elder, was in charge of the 100,000 Saint Dragon Army and was responsible for the safety of the sect.

Tie Xiong, Pavilion Master of the Wind Pavilion, is responsible for establishing an intelligence system and collecting information …

As for Wild Blade, Ah Cuba and Jiang Feng did not arrange any other duties. The reason for that was because the two of them were definitely the Patriarchs of the Berserk Race and the Us Race. As long as they were in charge of managing their respective tribes, they would be fine. Placing them in positions is also inadequate.

The management of a sect cannot be accomplished with just a few people and a few duties. He would have to slowly search for talents to appoint one by one in the future. The position Jiang Feng had arranged was merely a framework.

After saying this, Jiang Feng told the crowd what the Dragon Seeking Sect Eye needed to do the most. To put it simply, there were only two of them. One was to quickly select the first batch of disciples of the Dragon Seeking Sect. These disciples could be born from the Berserk race, the Us race, and the Saint Dragon Army. Of course, he could also look for it from ordinary families in the God Realm. The second was to quickly prepare the first batch of pills and materials for refining immortal artifacts, so as to be able to refine the first batch of pills as soon as possible.

After saying that, Jiang Feng announced the end of the meeting. Just as everyone was about to leave, Tuoba Hualong suddenly asked Jiang Feng, “Sect Leader Jiang, I wonder when are you going to give me this first batch of pills?”

Jiang Feng, who had already arrived at the entrance of the conference room, turned around and glanced at Tuoba Hualong. “I’ll give you the first batch of pills in seven days.”

“Seven days?” Tuoba Hualong’s face was filled with disbelief.

She had just heard Jiang Feng say that he wanted to relocate the sect, move the Sword Soul Mountain, set up the Nine Heavens Profound Wind Formation, and so on. It would take at least a year and a half for such a large amount of things to be dealt with. Seven days? Could it be that Jiang Feng was preparing to refine pills before dealing with these matters?

No one knew what Jiang Feng was thinking. Only Jiang Tianliu could guess one or two things.

After the meeting ended, everyone started to get busy. Jiang Feng left Wu Si City alone and flew towards Sword Soul Mountain with his sword.

The Sword Soul Mountain’s peaks were majestic and bizarre, and the ice and snow on the mountain covered the fog, but it did not dissipate. If such a mountain wanted to cut it off neatly and then move over the abyss in the middle of the Thousand Streams Peak, with Jiang Feng’s cultivation, it would be utterly delusional. However, since Jiang Feng had put forward this idea, he naturally had his own.

Jiang Feng took out the latitude jumper from the Taiyi Pill Cauldron. He used his mind to communicate with Yami in the latitude jumper, “How about Yami? Can you bring such a big mountain over?”

“Sure. As long as you can move into my latitude jumper, I can bring it over.”

“No problem.”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he took a deep look at Sword Soul Mountain. Suddenly, he summoned the Sword Saint Corpse Ba. As soon as the Sword Saint Corpse Ba appeared, six immortal swords flew in unison. Countless sword lights directly collided with the Sword Soul Mountain.

Boom!

The Sword Soul Mountain began to shake violently. Under the attack of the Sword Saint Corpse Ba, huge rocks continuously fell from the Sword Soul Mountain. About half an hour later, the Sword Soul Mountain, which had been standing here for countless years, was finally unable to withstand the Sword Saint Corpse Ba’s attack and collapsed.

Seeing the collapse of the Sword Soul Mountain, Jiang Feng sank his mind into his sea of consciousness. At the same time, Yami opened the spatial latitude passageway and disappeared from Jiang Feng’s side.

Soon, Yami appeared in Jiang Feng’s sea of consciousness.

After sensing Yami’s existence, Jiang Feng appeared in his sea of consciousness world. Of course, this figure was just an illusion. Jiang Feng’s true form was still on the Thousand Streams Peak.

The place where Jiang Feng appeared was a boundless grassland. Jiang Feng waved his hands and the ground on the grassland suddenly began to tremble violently.

Very quickly, a mountain peak that looked exactly like the Sword Soul Mountain slowly rose from the grassland. At the beginning, it was only a peak. The entire Sword Soul Mountain slowly appeared in front of Jiang Feng. Soon after, the Sword Soul Mountain soared into the air and turned upside down. The peak was facing the grassland.

This side of the mountain facing the sky was like a sharp kitchen knife cutting through tofu. It looked smooth and neat. Jiang Feng’s thoughts stirred, and the pavilions, pavilions, rockery, and waterside pavilions appeared one by one.

After setting up the place to stay, Jiang Feng began to set up a mountain protection array on it. In this sea of consciousness world, he was an incompetent True God. All the mountain protection formations that Jiang Feng could think of were basically added to the mountain.

As long as he had sufficient Spiritual Energy to support him, Jiang Feng was confident that even if Golden Immortal Daluo came, he might not be able to forcefully break through this “Sword Soul Mountain”.

Jiang Feng was not satisfied with all of this. He used spirit crystals to form a gigantic Nine Heavens Profound Wind Formation below the mountain. After everything was settled, Jiang Feng placed the mountain into Yami’s latitude jumper.

Yami latitude jumpers cannot carry living creatures for latitude jumps, but they can carry dead creatures. It was precisely for this reason that Jiang Feng had thought of using Yami to help him complete this magnificent feat of moving the Sword Soul Mountain.

However, Jiang Feng believed that he would not ask Yami for a second time in a long time. Because it consumed too much Immortal Spirit Stones, the amount of Immortal Spirit Stones in Jiang Feng’s Taiyi Pill Cauldron had directly consumed a third of them.

According to Yami, Jiang Feng could already order a new latitude jumper from the Temporal God Race with a little more Immortal Spirit Stones.

Hu …

A hurricane blew past, and a mountain suddenly appeared in the middle of the endless abyss.

The periphery of the mountain was enveloped by a sea-blue light barrier. This was a sign of the opening of the Sun-Moon Primordial Chaos Formation. Jiang Feng waved his right hand and several spells entered the sea blue light barrier. The sea blue light barrier immediately disappeared.

Jiang Feng flew directly to the Sword Soul Mountain that he had created. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the hall, playground, attic, rockery …

Jiang Feng let out a long howl and directly took out the jade that Wen Shiyin had given him.

After pouring spiritual energy into the Concentric Jade, a miniature Wenshi Yin phantom appeared in the middle of the Concentric Jade. Jiang Feng said to Wen Shiyin, “Shiyin, quickly inform everyone to come to Qianliu Peak.”

“Alright, Big Brother Jiang Feng.” Wen Shiyin nodded in agreement.

While waiting for the crowd to arrive, Jiang Feng sat down on the playground and began to meditate cross-legged.

At first, Jiang Feng could clearly feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathering in his body, but not long after, a scene suddenly appeared in Jiang Feng’s mind.

The figure of a woman constantly flashed in the scene. Jiang Feng was unable to see the woman’s face clearly, but he could feel the aura of the woman.

It was an aura that Jiang Feng was unable to describe, and it was far from enough to describe it as the aura of the heavens and earth. That aura gave off the impression that no matter what kind of life was in front of her, it was as lowly as an ant.

Suddenly, a voice came from the woman’s mouth …

“Jiang Clan’s Young Master, this crown intentionally accepts you as your pet is your blessing. Do you dare to disobey my orders?”

Jiang Feng was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat. Jiang Feng opened his eyes and looked around. He did not dare to recall the scene that had just appeared in his mind. Instead, he was eager to divert his attention.

This was a subconscious action, which proved that the scene in Jiang Feng’s mind had truly frightened him.

“Heavens …”

A cry of alarm from afar completely woke Jiang Feng up. Jiang Feng shook his head and saw Zhong Bin, Xiahou Baili, Wen Que Dong, and the others flying towards him with their swords.

After everyone landed on the playground, Xiahou Baili couldn’t help but grab Jiang Feng’s hand and ask, “Sect Master, how did you do it? How did you do it?”

Jiang Feng smiled but did not answer. He had a feeling that he would not suffocate you to death.

Standing at the side, Tuoba Hualong looked at the surroundings. She couldn’t help but chant a few Heart Cleansing Curses, wanting to see if this was an illusion.

The results were all true, of course.

Tuoba Hualong looked at Jiang Feng with fear on his face. “I have to admit, I may never be able to guess how deep you are hiding.”

Jiang Feng smiled again and didn’t take Tuoba Hualong’s words.

Tuoba Hualong knew that Jiang Feng would definitely not say what Jiang Feng had done, so she decided not to ask anymore. Instead, she pointed to a pavilion in the west and said, “This girl has decided that the building will be mine from now on. This girl will stay here for a year and a half, and then come here to retire when she grows old.”

Jiang Feng shrugged with a casual expression.