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Chapter 882 Zhang Nan's Movements

If an uninformed outsider were to see this, they would definitely find the current situation very strange.

But everyone present thought it was normal.

Even the island owners who had previously joined on their own initiative looked at Song Wanning differently.

Everyone stared intently at Song Wanning, not daring to have any other thoughts.

Song Wan gazed at everyone, pondering the path ahead.

As the team grows stronger, so too does the pressure increase.

Blindly expanding is useless.

So now she's going to set the terms and conditions.

"Our Tian Shu Alliance now has more than four thousand people, which is an extremely terrifying number."

"Many large sects only have a few thousand people!"

The only problem is that large sects only have people with excellent aptitude, while the Tian Shu Alliance doesn't even consider aptitude.

But this did not affect Song Wanning's thoughts. She said in a deep voice, "From today onwards, I have decided to suspend the expansion of our forces. First, we need to reorganize these islands and eliminate any outsiders. Second, we need to train some alchemists and other such individuals to ensure the development of the Tian Shu Alliance!"

"So your next task is to gather people with a foundation in the four arts and send them to me for selection!"

"Once the Tian Shu Alliance is running smoothly, we will continue our conquests deeper into the region. The Tian Shu Alliance is not my ultimate goal right now."

As Song Wanning spoke, her aura became fully unleashed.

An aura of dominance emanated from him.

"To be honest, my goal is to unify the entire sea area, and for the islands I take over next, cultivators will have to undergo a qualification test before they can join the Tian Shu Alliance!"

"Or you can have a special talent!"

She wanted to let those people know that the Heavenly Pivot Alliance wasn't a place anyone could join!
Upon hearing this, Shi Ling was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "What about those cultivators?"

Should we kick them all out?
Upon hearing this, Song Wanning calmly lifted her eyelids, "If you pay the required amount of immortal stones or other resources on time each month or year, you can continue to stay on the island to cultivate!"

Although she wanted to leave a way for her descendants to descend to the mortal realm, she did not intend to cut off the path for these rogue cultivators.

Song Wanning's goal is to control the entire sea area, not all the cultivators.

This is a fundamental difference.

Upon hearing this, the island lords below immediately understood Song Wanning's meaning.

"The Alliance Leader is right, let's go back and select cultivators first!"

Everyone agreed with Song Wanning's idea, since there were too many people, and the Tian Shu Alliance would have to support them instead.

This is not a virtuous cycle.

At the same time, they also saw Song Wanning's courage and were even more convinced that following her would lead to a better future.

Everyone left with full confidence, leaving only Song Wanning in the hall.

She looked down at her hand, where a strange symbol had appeared.

This happened after both of them had their time reversed simultaneously, and she still hasn't noticed anything unusual about it.

However, as soon as the soul comes into contact with this symbol, it will feel an immense sense of oppression.

Song Wanning guessed that her strength was not enough to trigger the symbol.

We can only put it aside for now.

She began to lightly touch the legacy she possessed.

Regarding the inheritance of elixirs, she planned to use Mu Zixu's inheritance, since Mu Zixu was dead and the item was unclaimed.

Daoqing is a cultivator from the Wuji Sect, and her inheritance is not suitable for use in the Tian Shu Alliance.

As for the inherited formations, she also plans to use those left behind by that celestial being, so there will be no conflict.

It is also the best choice.

...

On Flame Island, Song Wanning's clone is cultivating.

In the darkness of night, she sat by the window, solely to observe Zhang Nan's whereabouts.

For the past two weeks, Zhang Nan hadn't left; instead, he frequently went to check on the cluster of flames. She immediately guessed that Zhang Nan must have discovered something, so she patiently followed him.

Finally, after waiting for so long, Zhang Nan finally set out at night.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked down.

Zhang Nan had already left the inn, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Song Wanning remained calm. She knew Zhang Nan would go to that place, so she changed her appearance and flew out of the window, quickly disappearing into the clouds.

She moved with incredible speed, flying swiftly towards the flames.

The island was a bit chilly at night, and the breeze was filled with a refreshing fragrance.

The streets were deserted and quiet.

Everyone was used to the location of this cluster of flames and it wasn't surprising anymore.

Zhang Nan quickly arrived at the location of the cluster of flames, his eyes heavy with emotion.

"I never expected to see subterranean fire here. I wonder if this is the same as the subterranean fire in the apocalypse!"

He smacked his lips and looked around at the flames.

Before his transmigration, he had seen his teammates collect earth fire, and now he was eager to do the same.

Actually, he was tempted on the very first day he came ashore, but he was afraid of attracting the attention of others, so he kept it to himself and pretended to be stupid for more than half a month.

I only just found the opportunity to come here.

Now, he needs to take advantage of the fact that no one is around to study it carefully. If he can draw out the subterranean fire, it can be used as a trump card in the future.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Nan felt extremely anxious whenever he thought of Song Wanning.

I originally thought that after transmigrating, I could finally relax, have fun, and live the life of a carefree immortal.

The results of it?
They also wanted to kill Song Wanning.

Zhang Nan's head ached more and more, but she had no choice but to listen to what Tian Dao said.

Anyway, he had no choice but to accept the fate of his fellow Daoists.

Perfect timing! If we collect this earth fire, we'll have more leverage when dealing with Song Wanning.

Zhang Nan breathed a sigh of relief and then began to study the flames.

Song Wanning hid in the clouds above, watching Zhang Nan's every move, making sure he hadn't noticed her, a hint of interest flashing in her eyes.

She waited quietly, without any hurry.

...

After an incense stick had burned, Zhang Nan finally began to try.

He made some strange movements, which made Song Wanning's lips twitch slightly.

But surprisingly, after his strange actions, the flames actually did behave differently.

The flames, which had been burning steadily and evenly, began to tear apart.

The flame, which resembled a wick, transformed into a cluster of thin, upward-tearing sparks.

The flames seemed to have encountered something terrible and were struggling to emerge from below.

Zhang Nan's eyes lit up, and she rubbed her hands together excitedly.

He then drew another strange symbol and threw it towards the flames.

Then the flames changed again, struggling even more violently.

Song Wan watched this scene with a strange and wonderful look in her eyes.

Zhang Nan's eyes widened in excitement.

He himself never expected that the methods he used in the apocalypse would actually be useful in the immortal realm.

You should know that even those immortals didn't notice this, but he did. He really is a genius!

Hahaha!
Zhang Nan laughed silently a few times, then quickly pressed on and drew out the earth fire.

At this moment, he did not know what kind of flame it was, but it looked extraordinary!