Almost at the same time, the army of the Fenlai Kingdom began to travel around various cities, promoting this sect. The soldiers rode on tall horses, holding flags, and shouted the name of "Jiangmen" and the reputation of the powerful saints behind it. Their voices echoed in the streets and alleys, attracting countless people's attention.

"This Jiangmen will be your home from now on. If I am not here, you need to guard this place well. Of course, if you encounter a strong person you cannot defeat, saving your life is your first priority." In a hall in Jiangmen, Jiang Han's eyes fell on the two level nine rats and he spoke lightly. His voice was calm and firm, as if he was telling an unchangeable oath.

"Yes, benefactor!" The two level nine rats nodded at the same time. Their eyes were full of gratitude and loyalty. They remembered Jiang Han's instructions in their hearts.

"You are already part of the Jiang Clan. From now on, change your words and call me the Clan Master." Jiang Han's eyes swept across the two Level Nine rats with an unquestionable majesty.

After the calm words fell, Jiang Han looked at Hillman again, "From now on, you will be the chief deacon of Jiangmen. I will have to trouble you with all the matters, big or small. Take over the children in Wushan Town. They won't regret joining Jiangmen." His eyes were full of trust and expectation.

"Everything is up to the Sect Master!" Hillman immediately changed his tone. His voice was loud and firm, showing his loyalty to Jiang Han and his determination to fulfill his new duties.

“This is the Nine Heavens Art, which is the foundation of Jiangmen disciples’ cultivation. When those children come, you can pass it on.” As he spoke, Jiang Han waved his right hand, and a thick and exquisite book fell into Hillman’s hands. The book exuded a mysterious light, as if it contained endless power.

By evening, there were already quite a few people in Jiangmen.

Of course, these people are all residents from Wushan Town, and they brought their children to join the newly established sect in Jiangmen. Their faces are full of expectations and hope, believing that under the protection of Jiangmen, their children will have a brighter future.

"Master, the cultivation method of the Nine Heavens Art seems to be different from some of the cultivation methods I have seen before." In the main hall, Hillman looked at Jiang Han in confusion. The cultivation methods he had previously come into contact with were separated for magicians and warriors. But the Nine Heavens Art did not seem to have this boundary. It was like a brand new cultivation system, different from the cultivation methods passed down from the Magnolia Continent.

“Just follow my instructions.” Jiang Han smiled knowingly. His smile was full of confidence and mystery, which made Hillman no longer have any doubts.

On July 9990, 7 of the Magnolia calendar, Jiangmen was established in Magnolia Continent! Its establishment was like a new star rising in the darkness, bringing new hope and possibilities to this continent.

As time went by, Jiangmen became more and more famous. More and more people came here hoping to join this mysterious and powerful sect. Jiang Han was also constantly improving his strength, laying a more solid foundation for the development of Jiangmen.

On a quiet night, Jiang Han stood alone on the height of the sect, looking at the starry sky in the distance. He knew that the future of Jiangmen was full of challenges and opportunities, but he firmly believed that as long as he was there, Jiangmen would surely shine more brightly on the Magnolia Continent...

Temple of Light, top floor.

The sunlight shines through the colorful glazed windows into the magnificent hall, outlining a series of dreamy light and shadows.

"Your Holiness, the Saint in the Magic Beast Mountain Range has established a sect in East City, named Jiangmen! However, we have never found any relevant deeds about him." A tall and thin man in a robe knelt respectfully in front of Pope Heitings. His forehead was pressed against the cold ground, and there was a hint of awe and fear in his voice.

Hettings sat on the magnificent throne, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes revealing a thoughtful gleam. His face looked uncertain in the interweaving of light and shadow, as if he was weighing something.

“According to my subordinates’ guess, this Lord Jiang has been hiding in some unknown place to practice in seclusion until recently.” The tall and thin man continued, his voice trembling slightly, as if he was worried that his guess would cause dissatisfaction among the Pope.

"Jiangmen? Who are the members of this sect now?" Haitings frowned. He was very concerned about the birth of every new force in the Holy Alliance. Once there was a possibility of threatening the status of the Holy See of Light, he would immediately eliminate it. His voice was low and majestic, as if every word contained endless power.

"Your Excellency the Pope, the Jiang Sect has just been established. Apart from the Sect Master, the strongest person is only a Level 6 warrior. As for the disciples, they are all children from Wushan Town, and the oldest is only fourteen years old." The long-haired man reported truthfully. His body was tense, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"I understand. After all, he is a powerful Saint. You can go and congratulate him on behalf of the Holy See of Light. By the way, ask him to come to the Holy See when he is free. Just say that I want to make friends with him." After saying that, Heitings closed his eyes. His expression was calm, but in his heart he was thinking about how to deal with this new force.

"Yes, Your Holiness!" The long-haired man bowed and slowly left the hall. His steps were light and quick, as if he was afraid that staying for one more second would cause the Pope's displeasure.

Finlay Kingdom, Royal Palace.

The imperial palace is divided into the Inner Palace and the Outer Palace. The Outer Palace is a high crimson wall and some male guards, and of course some relatively ordinary and simple houses. The main task of these guards is to prevent any suspicious people from approaching the imperial palace.

After the outer palace, you will pass through a golden wall over five meters high and you will reach the inner palace. The magnificent palaces in the inner palace also show its core position in the imperial palace. Along the golden wall, teams of strictly trained guards are constantly patrolling back and forth. Their steps are in unison, and their armor is shining brightly in the sun.

At this moment, in the main hall of the inner palace, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and a crown sat in the first seat. His eyes were deep and majestic, as if he could see through everything.

The royal family of the Finlay Kingdom is the Bolin family, and this middle-aged man is the King of Finlay, Clyde, a ninth-level warrior. He exudes an innate aura of a king, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

"Your Majesty, the Jiangmen of the Saint Domain strongman has been established, located in an area in the south." A general said. His voice was loud and powerful, full of the decisiveness and perseverance of a soldier.

"Please prepare some generous gifts for me and invite him to the palace for a chat. I really want to know how this Jiang Sect Master resurrected the ninth-level monster!" Clyde's eyes fixed. His voice was full of curiosity and expectation. He was eager to find out more about this magical power.

……

July 9990, 7 in the Magnolia calendar.

Early that morning, Jiangmen was crowded with people.

"Buda of the Holy See of Light came to congratulate Jiangmen on its establishment!"

"Nero, the commander-in-chief of the Finlay Kingdom, is here to congratulate Jiangmen on its establishment!"

"The Kingdom of Ike congratulates Lord Jiang on the establishment of Jiangmen!" "The Kingdom of Xiluo congratulates Lord Jiang on the establishment of Jiangmen!"

"The Kingdom of Tis congratulates Lord Jiangmen for establishing Jiangmen!"

“Dawson Chamber of Commerce congratulates Lord Jiangmen on establishing Jiangmen!”

……

Not only did the Holy See of Light and the Finlay Royal Family come to Jiangmen to congratulate, but other kingdoms in the alliance also sent people to come. Of course, there were also some big forces in the alliance, such as the three major chambers of commerce.

Festive music echoed in Jiangmen, colorful flags fluttered in the wind, and people's laughter and joy intertwined, forming an extraordinary and lively scene.

“Master, there are so many people!” Lin Lei stayed beside Jiang Han inside the Jiangmen Gate, looking at the endless stream of people coming to congratulate him. He looked a little nervous, obviously it was his first time experiencing such a large crowd. His eyes were wide open, full of curiosity and surprise.

Fortunately, Hillman and the residents of Wushan Town helped with the reception, otherwise it would have been a mess. They warmly welcomed every guest with joyful smiles on their faces.

[The wheel of time and space starts, and the host is about to go to the next time node]

Before Jiang Han could go forward to greet the people from the Holy Alliance, the sound of the mechanical system rang in his mind. The voice was cold and ruthless, breaking the originally joyful atmosphere.

"Why are you here at this time?" Jiang Han frowned, but just as he had the idea, the Wheel of Time and Space appeared, and a suction force that even he could not resist instantly dragged him into the Wheel of Time and Space. The force was powerful and mysterious, as if it came from the unknown depths of time and space.

At the last moment of his departure, he only heard Lin Lei's anxious call, asking him where he was going. Lin Lei's voice was full of worry and fear, but Jiang Han could not respond.

Being in the blue channel of the Wheel of Time and Space, Jiang Han only felt that the long river of time was flowing rapidly. The light around him flickered, like a dreamy nebula.

This was not his first time entering the Wheel of Time and Space, but he still couldn't help but feel shocked. The endless power of time and space seemed to devour his soul.

The energy contained in the Wheel of Time was so terrifying that even he felt palpitations. With every breath, he could feel the strong pressure.

If the Wheel of Time and Space is labeled as a weapon, its level is probably not lower than that of the Immortal Emperor, or even higher than the latter! It is a powerful existence beyond imagination.

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Buzz!
Jiang Han didn't know how long it had been in the blue channel until a buzzing sound rang out in his mind. The sound was like a huge bell, shaking his soul.

Jiang Han came back to his senses, the blue channel disappeared, the wheel of time and space disappeared, and the scene in front of him changed. His body trembled slightly, as if he had not yet recovered from the powerful journey of time and space.

Jiangmen is still the same Jiangmen, but in my last memory it was still crowded with people and bustling with noise; but now, it is completely the opposite, a dead and lifeless appearance. The original prosperous scene disappeared, replaced by a desolate and silent scene.

And…BOOM!

In the northern part of Jiangmen, buildings kept collapsing, dust was flying everywhere, gravel was splashing, and the sound was deafening, as if the earth was shaking.

Obviously, there were people fighting and killing each other there. The fierce fighting sounds and shouting mixed together, forming a chaotic scene.

Jiang Han immediately released his spiritual sense, and after noticing what was happening in that area, his face instantly darkened. His eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent, as if he wanted to destroy all the enemies in front of him.

At this moment, on the ruins to the north of the door, several figures were fighting fiercely. Their movements were as fast as lightning, and each move contained great power.

On one side, there were seven unrecognizable figures wearing black robes. The spiritual energy fluctuations of these seven people were exactly the same, and they seemed to have practiced the same technique. Judging from their moves, they were obviously warriors, and their aura had reached level nine. Their movements were uniform and coordinated, as if they were a whole.

Looking closely, they all had the same pattern printed on the back of their black robes, a coiled blood-purple snake. The pattern was strange and evil, emitting a terrifying aura.

On the other side, there was a middle-aged man and two mice! Their bodies were covered with scars, and their clothes were stained with blood, but their eyes were still full of determination and unyielding...

"How did Jiangmen get into trouble with the Purple Snake Organization?" A burly man stood in the crowd, frowning, with a look of confusion and puzzlement on his face. His voice was rough and loud, standing out in the noisy environment.

"One of the four major assassin organizations! Maybe it's not Jiangmen who provoked the Purple Snake Organization, but someone paid a high price to hire the Purple Snake Organization to destroy Jiangmen." An old man in a robe next to him stroked his beard and analyzed with a deep look. His face was covered with wrinkles left by the years, and his eyes revealed a kind of wisdom that had gone through vicissitudes of life.

"No matter what, Jiangmen is in danger!" A young warrior shook his head and sighed. His eyes were full of regret, as if he had seen the tragic end that Jiangmen was about to face.

“By the way, where on earth did Lin Lei go? Why is there no news about him in the past two days? It’s like he suddenly disappeared from the face of the earth!” Someone couldn’t help but ask, with a hint of anxiety and worry in his voice.

“Come to think of it, Lin Lei’s talent is truly terrifying! At only sixteen years old, he has already become a ninth-level warrior! Moreover, after transforming into an Ancestral Dragon, he can even fight against ordinary Saint Domain warriors without being at a disadvantage!” another person said, his eyes filled with admiration and amazement.

"No matter how strong he is, what does it matter? Jiangmen is in danger now, but he is nowhere to be found. If he doesn't come back, everyone in Jiangmen will probably die at the hands of the seven people from the Purple Snake Organization." A thin man curled his lips, with a hint of sarcasm and indifference in his tone. (End of this chapter)