882 Somebody Underneath (1/2)
”Cough— Enough, enough, that's enough. How am I supposed to use so many of them? I don't need those two, especially at the crotch of my pants. That would be too much, a literal exploitation of deific entities…” The little fatty was mortified by the turn the conversation was taking.
”Begone!”
”Yes, sir!”
The little fatty bore no resentment at being yelled at. He was close to abasing himself on the ground to pledge his loyalty!
Yun Yang was very satisfied with this location, content enough to set up the sect here.
After shaking loose any possible form of pursuit, Yun Yang took two more days to ensure that his surroundings were safe. He had finally decided to set up the sect among these mountains!
”This shall be the place.”
Yun Yang closed his eyes and lapsed into deep thought, imagining how he would want his sect to look.
A place that they could easily defend themselves, and a place enemies would find tough to attack — that would be the top priority.
Grandiosity, good taste, and all these other things… there was no need for that for now. As long as it was clean and proper, equipped with adequate spiritual Qi, that would do.
Oh yes, there had to be sufficient space to fight or practice — this was certainly a must…
After disguising himself and changing his looks, the little fatty took off in a dash. He had no business being here — money-making was his only real duty.
Yun Yang was not at all worried that the little fatty would take off on his own with the items.
It was just that little bit of treasure anyway. If that little fatty really ran away, Yun Yang would not be at a terrible loss.
It was really something too small to be concerned about.
However, if that little fatty managed to return with the finished errand… he would be a great help in the future!
The only concern on his mind now was the mountainous landscape before him, and how he should manage them.
Even as he continued to ruminate, the silhouette of a white banner was quickly summoned.
Yun Yang transformed into his cloud form and rode the winds.
With a small portion of his will, he sketched the shape of the valley he desired.
When he reached an altitude of ten thousand feet, he thrust his stroke downwards.
Boom!
Suddenly, the land below shifted and the mountains quivered, then cracked and collapsed!
Within moments, the entire scene changed completely — it had become a complete mess!
Yun Yang stood amongst the clouds, looking down at the mountains and rivers beneath his feet. Without further hesitation, he put his will into his thoughts and changed the landscape bit by bit, slowly transforming it into how he had imagined it to be. The scene manifested from mere imagination into reality, and that had filled him with an enormous surge of wonder.
The peak of a mountain protruded from the ground. On its tip, eight tiny peaks formed on its left and right, forming a vague line of defense that protected the northern-most peak.
A large and flat piece of land laid within the nine peaks. On top of those nine peaks, there were similar plateaus as well.
These grounds would be reserved as a practice arena for combat purposes.
Since it was named the Residence of Nine Supremes, naturally there should be nine peaks dedicated to the mortal world. Normally, the nine leaders would each occupy a side. They would coordinate with each other from afar, assisting one another and preventing the enemy from crossing over into their territories. Reinforcements would just be a call away if anything happened.
In addition, a battle formation was actually concealed within the formation of these nine peaks — one that could largely benefit their attacking and defensive strategies. Furthermore, with the situation before them closely resembling an all-natural environment, one could say that this was the most naturally-developed formation that ever existed.
Using this as a base, the layers of mountains originally surrounding the area were pushed outwards.
Here, the geographical landscape of the Residence of Nine Supremes was truly unique, evidently standing out from the rest.