But now it seems, it's on the body of this unnamed Tier Four Celestial Roc Race cultivator.

Only by slaying this guy can I possibly obtain that Fourth-Grade Opportunity.

If I hadn't encountered this Tier Four Celestial Roc Race cultivator, I wouldn't have been able to acquire this opportunity.

Whoosh!

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan didn't hesitate, waved his big hand, and immediately picked up the corpse of the Tier Four Celestial Roc Race cultivator, simultaneously taking the Storage Bag from the opponent.

Presumably, the Fourth-Grade Opportunity is inside this Storage Bag.

However, he didn't have time to carefully check the treasures in the Storage Bag, as now was not the time to count his spoils; this was the Celestial Roc Race's Medicinal Garden, and that Tier Five Ancestor could return at any moment.

If he returns, I might be exposed, so better to escape first.

"Master, are we just going to run like this?"

"This is the Celestial Roc Race's Medicinal Garden, surely there are many spirit medicines planted here."

"Aren't you going to take some spirit medicines?"

The Ten Thousand Transformations Pill Furnace curiously asked.

"No."

"Once I enter the Medicinal Garden, I will surely be targeted by other Demon Cultivators."

"Then I might not be able to escape."

"Today's harvest is already big enough, no need to be overly greedy."

Jiang Fan shook his head, he naturally wanted to continue expanding his haul, even wanting to take all the spirit medicines here, but that was impossible.

Because the spirit medicines have long been targeted by various powers.

If I dare make a move, my whereabouts will inevitably be exposed, plunging me into a Death Tribulation.

I just want to take the opportunities I can, and as for extra opportunities, if I dare take them, there will definitely be no good outcome.

"Indeed, one should not be too greedy."

The Primordial Talisman Pen felt quite sentimental, its heir acting with discretion, already possessing the demeanor of a Grandmaster, with countless cultivators dying because of greed.

Whoosh!

After saying these words, Jiang Fan immediately opened the Gate of the Void, and silently returned to the Ten Thousand Beasts Secret Realm, without any Demon Race cultivators knowing he had been here.

An hour later, within the Ten Thousand Beasts Secret Realm.

Numerous Flower Demon Race cultivators were released, lying on a plaza on the Primordial Peak.

These Flower Demons had been forcibly contracted by Jiang Fan using the Ten Thousand Beasts Painting.

At this moment, they woke up one by one, regaining their conscious awareness.

"What's going on? Where is this place?"

Numerous Flower Demons were instantly stunned, looking around bewilderedly, finding this place very unfamiliar.

After all, they had never been to the Ten Thousand Beasts Secret Realm.

"This is the Primordial Talisman Sect, it is also Human Race territory."

"From today onwards, you will be Spirit Plant Cultivators of my Primordial Talisman Sect."

"The Medicinal Garden of the Primordial Talisman Sect will also be managed by you."

Jiang Fan spoke directly.

What?!

Hearing these words, the numerous Flower Demons were dumbfounded, completely taken aback that the cultivator who captured them was from the Human Race.

But wasn't the Human Race on the brink of extinction on the Western Continent, reduced to food for the Demon Race?

What is happening now? Has the Human Race quietly begun to rise?

At the same time, they sensed their souls were already bound by a mysterious contract.

Moreover, the source of this contract was this mysterious human cultivator in front of them.

It seemed that just a single thought from him would lead to their deaths.

This human cultivator was a deity governing their lives and deaths, even more terrifying than the Celestial Roc Race.

"You must be Hua Wannian."

"From now on, you will be responsible for managing this group of Flower Demons."

Jiang Fan said in a deep voice.

He did not explain much, nor did he intend to interact emotionally with them.

Moreover, such sentiments are not popular on the Western Continent.

This place is governed by the law of the jungle, the Flower Demon Race included.

They have no loyalty to speak of, whoever is strong they'll serve.

This is their survival rule.

After all, their combat power is very weak, if they don't follow powerful beings, they will not survive on this continent.

Because of this, they follow whoever wins, diligently working for them.

Anyway, as the Flower Demon Race, they only seek a safe place to live, without much ambition.

"Yes, Master."

This Tier Three Flower Demon, Hua Wannian, immediately said.

Although it does not know how this human cultivator rose on the Western Continent, how he escaped the pursuit of the Demon Race, and built such a vast foundation.

But as the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances.

Since they've fallen into his hands, and he holds their lives, what they can do now is obediently obey him.

Furthermore, cultivating spirit medicine and spirit rice is something they excel at.

It's just the work location that has changed, from the Flower Demon Mountain Range to this Primordial Talisman Sect territory.

To them, actually, it doesn't make much difference.

...

After arranging this group of Flower Demons, Jiang Fan returned to his palace's chamber, beginning to carefully assess this harvest; he was more curious about the Fourth-Grade Opportunity he obtained.

After all, this was a Divinity Transformation Level opportunity, not something easily obtained.

Moreover, it fell to a Tier Four Celestial Roc Race cultivator.

If it is truly a Divinity Transformation Level opportunity, why didn't the opponent use it? This puzzled him greatly.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's mind stirred, taking out the Storage Bag from the Tier Four Celestial Roc Race cultivator, then sweeping it lightly with Spiritual Sense, revealing all the treasures inside.

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