Start Refining A Sect

"One thousand and two hundred good fortune points, even if you only refine the fifth rank Sect, you have twelve."

Wang Mu thought.

But found that this method simply does not work.

Because even the Sky Survey Department cannot say that the door is destroyed when the door is destroyed. There must be sufficient evidence to do this kind of thing, and it must be a Sect, which is truly harmful to the world, in order to carry out the act of robbing the house and destroying the door.

But the fact is, most Sects are on their own.

Because most of the restless and guarding themselves have been destroyed, the few who survived are either too strong or too strong behind the scenes.

"I'm just plain Foundation Building Realm now. Sect that is too strong can't beat it, and Sect that is too weak can't be my turn. It's long gone."

Sure enough, ideals are rich, and reality is too cruel.

"But it's not impossible, there must be a way to the mountain."

Wang Mu thought this way, and the next day came in a blink of an eye.

"Go to the Sky Survey Department first and arrange my subordinates first."

Wang Mu strode to the Sky Survey Department.

Entering the Sky Survey Department, a crowd of angel patrols saluted him respectfully.

He nodded, went outside the study led by Mo, and gently knocked on the door.

Hezhou has five prefectures and one hundred cities, and Chaotian Mansion is the head of the five prefectures.

In Chaotianfu's Sky Survey Department, there are a total of six leaders, two in bronze, silver and gold.

Mo Jingchou is one of the two bronze medal leaders.

"come in."

Wang Mu pushed the door and walked in. He saw Mo Jingchou holding a bronze pen and walking dragons and snakes on a piece of rice paper.

He glanced casually, but instead of writing calligraphy, he was painting something.

Mo Jingqiu said lightly:

"What's the matter?"

Wang Mu cupped hands said:

"The subordinate wants to change an angel patrol."

He is now a sky patrol hunter, and his subordinates can take care of six angel patrols, but the others don't matter, mainly Sun Haotian is transferred to his own.

"It turned out to be such a small matter."

Mo Jingchou agreed casually, and suddenly raised his head, staring at Wang Mu with bright eyes:

"By the way, are you thinking about worshipping Sect?"

Fangwai disciples worshipped in Kyushu and would join a Sect as usual.

In this way, not only can you make more friends on cultivation, but also finding a master or something is equivalent to having a backer.

After all, the patron of the imperial court is external, and the imperial identity doesn't matter if it fights internally.

"I haven't considered it yet."

Of course Wang Mu knew that the other party had the intention of soliciting, and he must have taken a fancy to own talent, and wanted to admit himself into the Heavenly Demon Sacred Cult.

But after thinking about it, forget it, I can't help it.

Mo Jingqiu frowned slightly and said:

"Wang Mu, are you really afraid of getting troubled by other leaders?"

He meant the same as the second grandfather of Sun, if he didn't find a backer, he would face no ordinary troubles.

Wang Mu looked calmly:

"The subordinates have a sense of measure."

Mo Jingcun took a deep look at Wang Mu:

"It's good to have a sense of measure, you can withdraw."

Wang Mu cupped hands left.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw Sun Haotian hummingly running over, his fat face smiled:

"My lord! I have completed the formalities here, and I will be with you from now on!"

After speaking, he lowered his voice and said:

"When shall we go out to handle the case! The younger brother is an angel patroller for the first time, so you have to take me!"

Wang Mu glanced at him:

"What's the urgency, do you think it is a trifle for the Sky Survey Department to handle the case? There must be no case in handling the case, and the case must not be found first? I will give you a task now. Go to the Xuantian Pavilion to find the case immediately, and then come to me when you find the case."

Xuantian Pavilion is a department that specializes in investigating cases. A sky-hunting hunter like Wang Mu is generally only responsible for contributing, and collecting cases will be handed over to another person to handle it.

Sun Haotian also knew this, and asked:

"My lord, what kind of case do you want to find?"

Wang Mu waved his hand:

"All the cases below Gold Core will be accepted by me!"

Sun Haotian was shocked:

"My lord! There is no need to fight like this, right?"

Wang Mu smiled:

"I'm not active in handling the case, and there is a problem with my thinking. Or do you think my strength is not good?"

Sun Haotian smiled awkwardly and scratched his head:

"Where, I'm afraid you are exhausted..."

Wang Mu glanced at him:

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly."

Sun Haotian immediately left in a desperate manner.

Wang Mu walked to the house after pulling his leg. Before that, he had to Closed Door Training for a period of time. This was also a step in his plan.

...

Palace.

After Wang Mu ordered the people a few words, they were ready to start a three-year high-intensity Closed Door Training.

This is not a whim, but a decision after careful consideration.

After all, after I deal with the case, I must leave Chaotian Mansion and go to other places in Hezhou.

There is a great possibility of trouble along the way.

This trouble is naturally what Sun Erye and Mo Jingchou said, and it comes from the internal troubles of the sky survey.

"So I must first breakthrough Foundation Building late stage!"

After arriving at Chaotianfu, Wang Mu found that the Cultivation Base in the middle stage of the Foundation Building was no longer tenable.

Gold Core is still far away, and there is not much left in own thousand years of spirit saliva, barely enough to cultivate to the late stage of Foundation Building.

With his own talent, cultivation to the late stage of Foundation Building is absolutely great ascension.

Not only will the power of Lingyuan and Divine Soul be enhanced, but it will also be able to further develop Tai Cang Lei Mountain and obtain new rewards.

Besides, I have been busy with the Sky Survey Department during this time, and I have never cultivated seriously.

"Refining Sect is not in a hurry, so we will fight steadily first, and let's talk about Cultivation Base Ascension."

Thinking about it this way, Wang Mu took out the psychic scabbard and set up the original sword formation.

Next.

It was the Closed Door Training that lasted for three years.

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Cultivation knows no years, time is like ripples.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Jian.

The Sky Survey Department is like an everlasting precision machine, maintaining normal operation.

I can often see a few powerful figures entering and leaving the Sky Survey Department.

Naturally, these people went to Wang Mu.

Hearing that Wang Mu was hiding from cultivation in the house, his heart suddenly became angry, as if he was hitting cotton with a punch.

They all took the above orders and made trouble with this guy, but he couldn't leave the door behind closed doors, so that everyone couldn't help him.

After all, this is Chaotian Mansion, and no one dares to be presumptuous here, and the Sky Survey Department explicitly prohibits internal fighting.

They naturally did not dare to hit Wang Mu's mansion, and each time they were defeated.

And the other side.

A fat boy from the grandson family tirelessly collects large and small cases.

Someone asked him, have you done so many cases alone?

He will only answer one sentence:

"Don't ask, to ask is to act on orders. I am an unsentimental task-taking machine."

And all this.

Wang Mu knew nothing.

At this time, he has fallen into a state of pure cultivation, once again reaching the Realm of the unity of Deva.

Too Cang Lei in the mountains.

Wang Mu Lotus Position sits on the top of the mountain.

Three years have passed since the original Closed Door Training.

He has already exhausted the thousand-year spirit, and now it is finally ushering in the breakthrough day.

"Tai Cang Lei Mountain, the divine fog recedes, open it for me!!!"

Wang Mu opened his eyes suddenly.

The endless thunder domain seemed to be guided, making a thunderous and earth-shaking sound.

I saw that the mist around Tai Cang Lei Mountain was slowly dissipated by an unspeakable powerful force.

Wang Mu's spiritual aspects began to spread again.

Six thousand feet, seven thousand feet, eight thousand feet...

When Wang Mu radiated the god of thunder and pushed the fog to a radius of eight thousand feet, he felt a sense of absolute repression blocking him, even if he opened up an inch, he couldn't do it.

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