Living In Another World With A Farm Chapter 8409: Entering the island (1)

Previously on Living In Another World With A Farm...
Du Wan Sha and Zhao Hai inspected the damaged Sen Luo Palace, lamenting its destruction but deciding to transport it to Blood Mountain Island for potential repairs using its high-grade materials. A bronze statue under Zhao Hai's command hauled the massive structure there effortlessly. In the island's main hall, Du Wan Sha outlined the sect's strategy to ally with the Giant Demon Sect against the Thirteen Family Alliance, trading puppet-making techniques for their support while ensuring no interference from other sects. Concerns arose over sharing the valuable technique, but Du Wan Sha assured the group of countermeasures and ordered preparations for the assault. Privately, he assigned the Bloodsucker Team to Zhao Hai permanently, praising his contributions and steady focus on true strength over fleeting fame.

Zhao Hai positioned himself at the teleportation array on Blood Gale Island. Typically, visitors were rare to this place, limited to just a handful. He had explicitly informed his sect members that he preferred solitude without constant interruptions, which kept everyone away from Blood Gale Island.

Yet today, he awaited arrivals. He understood that the tranquility of Blood Gale Island would soon end, as the Blood Ghost Team was set to reside there. Though it posed some inconvenience to him, he remained silent on the matter. He recognized fully that the island had been granted to him by the sect, leaving him no choice but to adhere to their directives.

While these thoughts occupied his mind, a sudden burst of white light illuminated the area, and a group materialized within the teleportation array. The group numbered exactly one thousand, the maximum capacity for Blood Gale Island's array in a single transfer. Still, Zhao Hai recognized the figure leading them—Chang Jun.

Upon stepping out from the array, they spotted Zhao Hai right away. With immediate respect, they bowed deeply and chorused, "Commander." He served as their commander, a role they had long accepted without question, hence the continued use of that title.

Zhao Hai glanced over the group with a chuckle and replied, "Alright, no need for such formalities. Come closer. We'll discuss things once the rest arrive." The group acknowledged his words and soared to his side, positioning themselves nearby. At the same time, they gazed around Blood Gale Island with evident curiosity.

Chang Jun had visited Blood Gale Island on one prior occasion, though his stay had been brief. He departed soon after sharing drinks with the sect master and others. Even so, he possessed some knowledge of the island. He recalled a towering platform crafted from intertwined vines that once stood there, now vanished. Nevertheless, the island retained a welcoming vibe, brimming with diverse vegetation.

In that instant, another batch of individuals emerged from the teleportation array. After offering greetings to Zhao Hai, they took their places behind him. Once the final group arrived, Zhao Hai turned to face them all and declared, "Starting today, Blood Gale Island will be your home. The sect has undoubtedly informed you that you'll serve under me moving forward. I assume no one has any issues with that, correct?"

The entire assembly shook their heads vigorously and proclaimed, "We have no objections!" They had followed Zhao Hai's lead for quite some time. Even during the intervals when Yan Bei and Chang Jun took charge, they recognized Zhao Hai as the true guiding force. Only under his command could they truly maximize their capabilities.

Zhao Hai observed them and gave a nod of approval. Then, in a solemn tone, he continued, "I've mentioned before that you might evolve into a combat unit akin to the Hall of Crimson Blade in the days ahead, though you're not quite there yet. That's fine— a major conflict looms on the horizon, offering plenty of chances to hone your skills. I'm confident we'll outshine the Hall of Crimson Blade eventually. That said, I've emphasized that upon arriving at Blood Gale Island, you must abide by its specific regulations. The sect's broader rules don't apply here; I enforce my own guidelines on this island. Make sure you commit them to memory, got it?"

"Yes, Commander, we understand!" they responded together as one. At that moment, they truly resembled disciplined soldiers. This uniformity stemmed from Zhao Hai's rigorous training during their joint campaigns, now ingrained as second nature. Furthermore, their deep faith in Zhao Hai's prowess ensured zero resistance from them.

Zhao Hai nodded once more. With a casual flick of his wrist, a hundred jade slips materialized before him. He passed them to Chang Jun and instructed gravely, "Hand these out so everyone can imprint the contents. These outline Blood Gale Island's rules. Ensure all memorize them well—violations won't be tolerated leniently."

"Yes," Chang Jun affirmed. Though renowned for his strategic acumen, he lacked the innate authority required of a commander. He excelled as an implementer but not as a leader. Thus, Zhao Hai had groomed him primarily as a trusted aide, and the results spoke for themselves.

Once Chang Jun had distributed the jade slips, the members swiftly imprinted the information. Following that, Zhao Hai gestured again, calling forth a large contingent of undead. He addressed the Blood Ghost Team, "Trail these undead. They'll guide you to your accommodations."

The undead forces held no novelty for them. During the clash with the thirteen families, when ambushed by Yi Xuanming, Zhao Hai had deployed the undead to battle alongside them. That engagement had clarified the status of the entire Western Defense Line, fostering familiarity with the undead. In truth, they felt somewhat at ease with them, given that Zhao Hai's undead consisted of pristine, jade-like skeletons rather than foul-smelling, rotting zombies.

Their assigned living quarters proved quite impressive. Each individual received a private dwelling. These homes were spacious, featuring dedicated spaces for rest, meditation, reception, and all necessary amenities. Even provisions of spirit wine and spirit tea awaited them, leaving the arrivals genuinely astonished.

Even more astonishing was the unique setting of their residences—they dwelt among the trees. Groups of one hundred shared a massive tree each, with a full hundred such trees sufficient to house them all. This arrangement heightened their intrigue toward Blood Gale Island. Yet, they also noted from Zhao Hai's jade slips the existence of restricted zones. Clearly, certain areas on Blood Gale Island remained strictly off-limits to them.

Such restrictions sparked little surprise among them. As disciples of the Blood Slaughter Sect, they knew well that every sect maintained its forbidden zones, inaccessible to all. This held true across sects universally. Hence, Blood Gale Island possessing such areas seemed entirely expected.

After completing their settlements, Zhao Hai summoned the group once again. Emerging from their quarters, they froze in awe. A colossal platform, constructed from woven vines, floated high above, with Zhao Hai positioned atop it.

They grasped Zhao Hai's intent without explanation and ascended to join him on the platform. Zhao Hai surveyed the assembly from his vantage and announced, "As of today, you form part of Blood Gale Island's community. The sect has briefed you on obeying my commands henceforth. Does anyone find this arrangement unsatisfactory?"

Silence fell over the group. Having heeded Zhao Hai's directives for an extended period, objections were nonexistent. Zhao Hai scanned their faces and added, "Good, no dissenters. From here on, you'll follow my orders without fail. Disobedience will meet firm consequences." He paused briefly before proceeding, "The sect dispatched you here, likely after discussing the details with you. In the future, the Blood Ghost Team will operate cohesively at all times. Currently, the sect gears up to assault the Alliance of the Thirteen Families, and we'll join the fray. Any thoughts from the group?"

Zhao Hai's declaration ignited fervent excitement across their features. Yet, none spoke up. All eyes fixed on Zhao Hai. Noting their enthusiasm, he smiled and remarked, "Excellent. That eager look shows you're fully on board with the impending clash. This bodes well. Let me be clear: our Blood Ghost Team lacks full strength for now. I anticipate this battle will forge us into something greater. Ultimately, we aim to claim the title of the sect's premier unit. Should our prowess eclipse the Hall of Crimson Blade one day, we'd have achieved true might."

Their gazes toward Zhao Hai gleamed with aspiration. They were well aware of the Hall of Crimson Blade's prestige and nature. Its members represented the sect's top talents, receiving prioritized cultivation support, which boosted their odds of reaching Island Lord status. Surpassing such an elite force would mark an extraordinary accomplishment.

Zhao Hai addressed the gathering in a resonant voice, "Combat extends beyond mere frenzy and slaughter. It serves equally as a avenue for growth. Viewing battles solely as opportunities for killing leads nowhere ultimately. Indeed, killing intent bolsters your power, yet it can cloud your judgment, fostering a thrill in violence. Many of you grapple with this currently, but it's a path to avoid. What holds paramount importance? Chang Jun, share your view."

Caught off guard by Zhao Hai's direct address, Chang Jun hesitated momentarily, then pondered before responding firmly, "It's killing intent. What sets Blood Slaughter Sect members apart from other sects is our focus on killing intent. We cultivate it as our core, distinguishing our techniques fundamentally from those elsewhere."

Zhao Hai affirmed with a nod, "Precisely. Chang Jun hits the mark. Killing intent forms the cornerstone of our Blood Slaughter Sect's methods; we nurture it above all. But never forget: we must master our killing intent, not surrender to its sway. In confrontations, even as killing intent amplifies your strength and heightens the thrill, maintain composure. Stay level-headed against foes." He elaborated, "If spare focus remains, observe the shifts in killing intent. Analyze why it empowers you and weakens opponents. Even direct its flow upon yourself. Deeper insight into killing intent's traits will greatly aid your ongoing cultivation."

Pausing there, Zhao Hai observed the group. Thoughtful expressions dominated their faces. He regarded them with a grin and advised, "Preserve clarity amid fights and reflect afterward. Adhering to this will accelerate your progress immensely. I eagerly await the emergence of several Island Lord-level powerhouses from our Blood Ghost Team. When that happens, whether you establish your own islands or integrate into larger ones, it benefits everyone—you, the sect, and the Blood Ghost Team alike. Above all, remember your roots in the Blood Ghost Team, even as Island Lord experts. Never lose sight of that."

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