Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Yuchi held the goji berries in both hands, and he burst into tears:

”Big brother, aren’t you at odds with the Director of the Celestial Capital Department? Shouldn’t you be on my side at this moment?”

”Has the appearance of Qian Qun made you turn your back so quickly? You need to think about your Wanjian Manor and the people behind you!”

In the end, Yuchi acquired many supernatural tools without paying a penny, and he felt that the things these men gave him were heartfelt, filled with much resentment and jealousy!

Since that was the case, Yuchi couldn’t hide anything either. A large box appeared on the table, and as it opened, everyone immediately shielded their eyes!

”Golden Legend?”

A box filled with whips and candles, which Yuchi calmly distributed, giving each person a set and placing them in front of these men. This was the commencement of the battle! These items were acquired from the Yatian Sect before, and originally, he didn’t know what use they might have, but now their utility was clear.

If you carry such tools with you, then I, Yuchi, cannot fall behind, right?!

This is a war without smoke.

Everyone: ”What the hell!”

Zong Liangqing, are you even human? Why are you carrying so many ropes and whips with you? Big brother, are you playing wilder than us?

Yuchi calmly distributed the tools and said evenly, ”If the Luminous Pearl is not used, then light a candle to avoid falling into darkness. This whip can drive away nearby evil spirits and has many wonderful uses at various times. Each of you take one; from now on, we are friends.”

Mmm... I believe it.

As for friends... haha, is this thing supposed to make us your friends?

Joking aside, the real situation needs to be spoken honestly: the Director of the Celestial Capital Department still doesn’t know Yuchi’s true strength. He was quietly stowing away the whips and candles as he casually asked, ”Still don’t know where you hail from, fellow cultivator?”

This question directly probed Yuchi’s background, aiming to find out who Yuchi really was, particularly if there was any background behind him. Yuchi smiled and said, ”I come from the Lower Three States.”

”Lower Three States?!”

Everyone was instantly astonished; they subconsciously assumed Yuchi was from some sect in the Third State, but this guy claimed he hailed from the Lower Three States!

Among the Nine States, the first six are human-inhabited, occupying an absolute advantage in number, but their area is not as large as the combined Lower Three States, which are full of monsters.

The Seventh State is basically all desert, an endless desert with many ruins and other things accompanying it. The Eighth State is waterways, crisscrossing lakes, vast oceans, and various chilling pools like the Eyes of the Sky, which are intimidating. The Ninth State is all mountains, varying in height, rising and falling, with mountains above and below ground, no plains at all, let alone a harsh climate.

So when Yuchi said he was from the Lower Three States, he knew not many people knew much about the Lower Three States. When it came to this mysterious place, the crowd was instantly focused, realizing that the other party might indeed be from a sect in the Lower Three States. To have a sect in such a monster-filled place, their strength must be formidable.

Yuchi claimed he was from the Lower Three States mainly to keep the other side in the dark about his source of confidence. He was bluffing, seeing how easily he could pull it off, believing that any sect that could operate in the Lower Three States must be terrifyingly powerful.

There’s a saying in this world, roughly meaning that no matter how strong one person is, they are still just one person; they can die like anyone else with no one to back them up. But if it’s a group, a large sect, killing one might bring a swarm of adversaries, which becomes incredibly troublesome and scary.

The Director of the Celestial Capital Department was intimidated, scrutinizing Yuchi from all directions, unable to determine if he was telling the truth or a lie, but judging from Yuchi’s demeanor, he seemed full of confidence.

But you can’t just keep saying all this by yourself, right? I’ve also been to the Lower Three States. Although just a fleeting visit, I have been there. So tell me, what’s in the Lower Three States?

After thinking for a while, he changed his approach and said:

”The Lower Three States are very dangerous, aren’t they? I’d like to know what you think about the monsters in the Lower Three States? Where exactly do you reside? We’d like to visit your sect sometime.”

Yuchi had anticipated this move long ago, and he casually retrieved a feather, placing it on the table. Everyone was instantly puzzled. We asked you what’s in the Lower Three States, and you bring out a feather? Does this mean the Lower Three States have nothing at all?

”The monsters in the Lower Three States are incredibly powerful. What you see here is a feather from one of these creatures. Fellow cultivators, examine the strength of this feather, and you’ll realize the Lower Three States is no place for us cultivators. Therefore, if any of you still wish to venture into the Lower Three States, you must be prepared to die.”