Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Looking at the cyan jade slip that Chen Tian handed over, Old Ancestor Motian didn't rush to take it. Instead, he stared at it for a long time before asking with doubt, "Sect Leader, what is this?"

Hearing this, Chen Tian smiled slightly, "If you want to expand your strength, you must recruit many disciples. Let me ask you, do you have that many magical treasures and resources to cultivate these disciples?"

"This…" A bitter smile appeared on Old Ancestor Motian's face: "To be honest, Sect Leader, just cultivating these five hundred people has already exhausted my efforts. If it weren't for Miss Qin's expertise in alchemy, which saved me a lot of expenses, I really don't know what to do."

That's right, if a sect wants to develop and grow, then in addition to the indispensable talents, it also needs a large amount of natural treasures. Otherwise, all assumptions are just empty talk.

And now the biggest difficulty facing Old Ancestor Motian is to raise these natural treasures. This is not an easy task.

Chen Tian seemed to see through the melancholy in Old Ancestor Motian's heart at this time. He chuckled and said to him, "I know the difficulties in your heart, so I, Chen, have specially offered you a solution."

"Huh?"

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Old Ancestor Motian let out a light "huh", and then he turned his gaze to the cyan jade slip, and asked suspiciously: "Sect Leader, the solution you are talking about, shouldn't it be referring to this jade slip?"

"That's right, all solutions are in this. Senior, take a look and you will understand." After Chen Tian said mysteriously, he stuffed the cyan jade slip into Old Ancestor Motian's hand.

However, Old Ancestor Motian looked at Chen Tian's appearance, but he was still a little skeptical in his heart. He didn't believe that such a small jade slip could solve the problem of resource shortage.

During this period, Old Ancestor Motian seemed to be completely immersed in the content recorded in this jade slip, and he was so engrossed in it that he forgot everything.

After a long time, Old Ancestor Motian finally withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the jade slip. However, the expression on his face at this time was already difficult to describe with excitement.

I saw Old Ancestor Motian tightly clutching the jade slip, and said to Chen Tian excitedly: "Sect Leader, with this treasure, I guarantee that within ten years, the scale of the Immortal Demon Sect will be expanded five times!"

"Ten years?" Chen Tian frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and then he shook his head and said: "Ten years is too long. I will give you five years. Can you do it?"

"Five years?" Old Ancestor Motian was stunned for a moment, but after he glanced at the jade slip in his hand, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and said: "Okay, five years it is. I will definitely not fail my mission!"

Hearing Old Ancestor Motian's guarantee, Chen Tian smiled with satisfaction, and then he discussed some details of the Immortal Demon Sect's development with Old Ancestor Motian.

However, Han Wuming, who was on the side, felt confused after seeing this scene. He was really surprised. Could a small jade slip really solve the development bottleneck of the Immortal Demon Sect?

After rolling his eyes around, a flattering smile appeared on Han Wuming's face, and he stepped forward and said: "That… Sect Leader, is it too hard for you to entrust such an important task to Left Elder alone? Why don't you also assign me a task, so that I can share some of the burden for Left Elder."

Han Wuming was actually afraid that Chen Tian would neglect him, so he specially came up to show his diligence.

How could his little thoughts escape Chen Tian's eyes? Chen Tian glanced at him casually, and then perfunctorily said: "Don't join in. I have already decided to entrust this matter to Senior Motian alone."

As soon as Chen Tian said this, Han Wuming was like a green vegetable that had been beaten by frost. He immediately walked to the side listlessly, squatted down and kept drawing circles on the ground with his fingers.

When Chen Tian saw his appearance, he smiled bitterly in his heart. He naturally knew that Han Wuming was sulking with him.

However, Chen Tian ignored him and continued to discuss with Old Ancestor Motian.

After a full two hours, Chen Tian completely told Old Ancestor Motian everything that should be explained.

After hearing this, Old Ancestor Motian once again expressed his determination to Chen Tian, ​​and then turned and left.

Only after Old Ancestor Motian walked out of the council hall did Chen Tian turn his gaze to Han Wuming, who was still drawing circles on the ground, shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "Okay, get up."

"I won't get up." Han Wuming said as if he was sulking: "Anyway, the master no longer needs this old servant. Let the old servant fend for himself. Why bother to care about me."

Chen Tian was really depressed after hearing this. He really didn't expect that Han Wuming would say such childish words.

After shaking his head again, Chen Tian said helplessly: "Do you know why I didn't let you interfere in this matter?"

"Hmph, doesn't the master think that this old servant is old and useless, and will only be in the way when doing things, so he wants to kick the old servant aside like a ball." Han Wuming glanced at Chen Tian, ​​and then turned around again, drawing the one thousand and thirtieth circle on the ground.

And Chen Tian didn't get angry after hearing this, but smiled and said: "You are wrong. The reason why I didn't let you interfere in this matter is because there is a more important thing that I want you to do with me."

"Um, a more important thing?" Han Wuming's ears seemed to have become精了, shaking a few times, he immediately stood up from the ground, ran happily to Chen Tian, ​​and smiled: "Master, do you really have something more important to hand over to me?"

Han Wuming felt that he was being reused again, so he was so happy.

However, unlike Han Wuming's joy, Chen Tian's expression suddenly dimmed at this time. After sighing softly, he slowly said: "Han Wuming, do you still remember the 'Soul Severing Life Extending Great Art' that you mentioned to me back then?"

‘Soul Severing Life Extending Great Art!’

Hearing these words from Chen Tian's mouth, Han Wuming was stunned. His thoughts rolled rapidly, all the way back to hundreds of years ago, when he first met Chen Tian.

At this time, Han Wuming finally understood what Chen Tian meant by 'more important thing'.

I saw that Han Wuming's expression also became gloomy, and he stopped acting foolish, but asked in a serious tone: "Master, are you really ready to make this decision?"