Chapter 115

Fang Yu descended from the high sky; from this day forth, this mountain peak would be his True Transmission Peak, and all the spiritual herbs and treasures produced from the peak's medicinal fields would belong to him.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Fang!"

"Paying respects to Young Master Yu!"

Many members of the Fang clan, along with some outer sect disciples, saw Fang Yu descend and all came forward to greet him, extremely respectful.

The outer sect disciples of the Yuhua Sect, and even the inner sect disciples, mostly wanted to curry favor with True Transmission disciples, to obtain some benefit, or perhaps receive a word or two of guidance on their cultivation base. Even that would be more than enough to benefit them.

The Fang clan disciples had already learned these past few days that Fang Yu had become a True Transmission disciple, and each and every one of them was overjoyed, even more jubilant than if it were the New Year.

And the servants of the Fang clan, when they walked into the outer court of the Yuhua Sect, were also curried with favor by the outer sect disciples of the Yuhua Sect, and even inner sect disciples did not dare look down on them.

There was no helping it — the Fang clan had produced two experts of the Divine Ability Secret Realm, so the status of the Fang clan's servants naturally rose with the tide. If outer sect disciples could, through these servants, be introduced to the True Transmission disciples, they might well receive great benefits.

Therefore, now that Fang Yu had just descended upon True Transmission Peak, there were already some outer sect disciples mixed in among the Fang clan disciples and servants, all greeting Fang Yu together.

And there seemed to be quite a lot of them.

Fang Yu spotted Fang Cheng at a glance. His current cultivation base was the 4th Stage of Physical Body, Hardness-Softness Realm; he had not yet cultivated to the Realm of Divine Power.

"Fang Cheng, among these servants and disciples, pick some reliable ones to manage the medicinal fields and raise the spiritual beasts for me. I will be going out on a journey in the next few days."

Fang Yu saw Fang Cheng, opened his mouth to speak, and with a casual toss of his hand, an elixir gourd flew over, containing several Essence Yuan Pills within.

"You must also cultivate well, and strive to break through to the Realm of Divine Power as soon as possible. When that time comes, enter the Yuhua Sect and become an outer sect disciple."

"Yes, Brother Yu!"

An expression of boundless joy immediately appeared on Fang Cheng's face. He gripped that elixir gourd tightly, thinking that with several tens of Essence Yuan Pills inside, it would be more than enough for him to cultivate all the way to the Divine Power Realm.

Fang Yu continued walking forward, leaving all the outer sect disciples who had arrived for Fang Cheng to handle.

He wasn't all that filthy rich right now either; he couldn't possibly bestow an Essence Yuan Pill the moment someone arrived. They had to do work first — only after doing good work would he bestow rewards.

"Why is it that I'm a True Transmission disciple and yet still this poor, while Senior Sister Qingxue is so wealthy?"

Fang Yu recalled that when Fang Qingxue had returned to the Fang clan back then, virtually every core member of the Fang clan had Essence Yuan Pills, whereas he himself now didn't have that many Essence Yuan Pills. Under such circumstances, even if he wanted to return home in splendid robes to the Fang clan, he wouldn't even be able to produce enough Essence Yuan Pills to bestow as gifts.

As for magic treasures and flying swords, he could indeed refine them at will — every single one of his magic treasures would be something of incalculable value in the mortal world.

Still, a cultivator must raise one's own realm; otherwise, even if one possessed treasures, it would only be making a wedding gown for someone else. Just like the little True Person Tianlang Yan — even though he had a treasure, he failed to keep it.

"What should I name this True Transmission Peak of mine, I wonder."

Fang Yu walked up to the largest palace, and his divine sense spread downward, allowing him to see the entire mountain peak.

On the mountain peak there were spiritual fields, spiritual beasts, and even some celestial cranes had been transported over, becoming his property.

Everything on this mountain peak belonged to him, so naturally it needed a name.

Fang Qingxue's True Transmission Peak was called Purple Lightning Peak; there was also a mountain peak called Jialan Peak, and Tiandoufeng.

"Should I call this peak of mine Yuhua Peak? I'm afraid the Elders of the Yuhua Sect wouldn't agree. Yushen Peak? Too Zhang Yang. Yuzhen Peak? Also not good. Then I'll just call it… Yu Peak."