Chapter 1194: Chapter 657 Golden Core Fourth Layer Chapter 1194: Chapter 657 Golden Core Fourth Layer As the two approached, Liu Wenbo appeared relatively composed, but General Song Huang beside him was a picture of fear and unease, occasionally wiping away the sweat that beaded on his forehead with his sleeve.

By the end of last year, General Song Huang had completed his task of guarding the Green Chan Tea Tree in Dragon Horn Trench and thereafter, in accordance with the plan, he became a nominal disciple in the Little Nan Mountain lineage under Liu Wenbo.

However, due to Chen Mobai’s slaying of Yan Fusheng in Rainbow Country and leading the Divine Wood Sect to annihilate Liu Jia Mountain, the undercover agents within the Divine Wood Sect suddenly went silent.

Subsequently, General Song Huang’s position within the Little Nan Mountain lineage became awkward.

Without contact from the undercover agents, he had no value.

The reason Liu Wenbo brought him here was precisely because of this issue.

In his view, since he was of no use, it was better to just deal with him. After all, keeping him around was a risk.

But since General Song Huang was a man given to him by Chen Mobai, he wanted to consult his master before taking any action.

Though Liu Wenbo did not express these thoughts outright, General Song Huang vaguely sensed them. However, as a mere Qi Practitioner under the watch of a Foundation Establishment Practitioner, he had no chance of escape.

Besides, even if he managed to flee from Liu Wenbo’s grasp, where could he go?

Now that half of the Eastern Wilderness was under the Divine Wood Sect’s dominion and the Little Nan Mountain Shop had branches in nineteen countries, capturing a minor Qi Practitioner like him would be effortless.

Being brought before the foremost figure of the Eastern Desolation now, General Song Huang grew even more nervous and agitated.

In his heart, he was even beginning to feel a sense of despair, wondering if this day next year would be marking his death anniversary.

“Since you’ve taken him as a disciple, then train him well. Where a person comes from is not their choice, but what kind of person they become is determined by their own will.”

Just when General Song Huang closed his eyes, preparing to face death with a resigned expression, he heard the most profound words he would remember in his life.

“Yes, Master!”

Liu Wenbo always revered Chen Mobai as a deity. Hearing this command, he immediately nodded in respectful agreement.

General Song Huang’s eyes snapped open, and as he looked at Chen Mobai, who was just a short distance away, tending to the tea plants, his heart was filled with an emotion he had never felt before.

This sentiment was incredibly warm yet carried a hint of coolness.

It was like plunging into a clear spring, washing away the dust of the world, and then lying unfettered on a large rock, basking in the soothing sunlight.

“Thank you, Sect Leader!”

General Song Huang wiped the sweat from his forehead and paid a deep bow to Chen Mobai.

“It is Ancestor Master!”

Liu Wenbo immediately corrected him, and upon seeing that Chen Mobai had no reaction, General Song Huang swiftly changed his address to Ancestor Master.

Chen Mobai: “I remember that you’re cultivating the Void Law Body, right?”

General Song Huang: “Yes.”

Chen Mobai: “Recite the mantra of your Void Law Body for me.”

General Song Huang hesitated, and Chen Mobai knew that when he had received this Body Forging Technique from the Restoration Society, he must have made a vow not to reveal it, based on his Dao Heart.

As expected, this was the case when he asked.

Chen Mobai: “I will give you the Void Law Body that I acquired when annihilating Shake Mountain Peak. Compare it with your own and see if there are any differences. This shouldn’t violate your Dao Heart vow, right?”

General Song Huang nodded repeatedly, indicating there were no such restrictions.

Liu Wenbo, holding Chen Mobai’s order, quickly fetched the book of the Void Law Body from the Book Pavilion.

General Song Huang carefully read through the Rank-1 Qi Cultivation section and, knowing the rules, did not proceed further. He nodded to indicate that the content was the same, in fact, even more detailed than what he had received from the Restoration Society.

Chen Mobai also had some interest in the Void Law Body; after all, if one could master it, it allowed a Foundation Establishment Practitioner to perform movements similar to “Void Walking”, which was very suitable for consolidating his persona of holding the Qualification of Deification at the Immortal Gate.

However, since it was acquired from Shake Mountain Peak, he definitely wouldn’t rashly start cultivating it.

General Song Huang, who had presented himself at his doorstep, now provided an ideal opportunity.

“This copy of the Void Law Body was a remnant obtained by the sect after annihilating Shake Mountain Peak. Then it was compiled with parts from my battles, capable of cultivation up to Perfect Core Formation. Since you have entered the Little Nan Mountain lineage, I shall bestow the full text of this Body Forging Technique to you.”

Upon hearing that he had just officially become a disciple and was awarded the complete text of the top Body Forging Technique in the Eastern Desolation, General Song Huang was so moved that he trembled with excitement.

If only he had known sooner, he would have switched allegiances back in Rock Country.

Such treatment was never given at the Restoration Society.

Indeed, the Divine Wood Sect was worthy of being the sun of the Eastern Wilderness, the leading sect that illuminates all.

At this moment, General Song Huang fully regarded himself as a member of the Little Nan Mountain lineage, and he swore in his heart that he would become a noble and great individual like Ancestor Chen!

After this matter was settled, Liu Wenbo proceeded to report on the profits of the Little Nan Mountain Shop.

Last year, the puppet factory of the Divine Wood Sect was completed. Utilizing the secondhand equipment Chen Mobai had brought back from the Immortal Gate, they were now able to produce an additional four million Rank-1 Talisman Paper annually. This meant that the Little Nan Mountain Shop’s revenue from just Talisman Paper could reach one million Spirit Stones.

Since Chen Mobai had been away at the Immortal Gate all of last year, Liu Wenbo followed the earlier instructions and had exchanged these Spirit Stones for various Spirit Plant saplings to support Zhuo Ming, his junior sister, in her monumental task of transforming the Eastern Desolation Plateau.