I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

Time was of the essence, so Shen Jun did not stay for long. He immediately rushed back to the Shen Royal Sect.    

It had been almost three months since he announced that he was going to establish the Upper Realm Alliance.    

It was getting closer and closer to the half-year period that he had set. However, just as he had expected, more than eighty percent of the forces in the Upper Realm still did not make any moves. There were less than a thousand forces that had come to visit the Shen Royal Sect.    

If he did not keep his word, he would lose his prestige.    

Whether it was to promote the establishment of the Upper Realm Alliance or to ensure the authority and leading position of the Shen Royal Sect after the establishment of the alliance, Shen Jun had to fulfill the ruthless words that he had said.    

Kill!    

And he could not kill small fishes or small shrimps. If he wanted to establish his prestige, he had to kill the top forces in the Upper Realm to serve as a warning to others.    

Shen Jun did not have the time or patience to play with the masters of these forces.    

The butcher's knife was cold-blooded, but it was definitely efficient!    

How should he put it?    

It was the rule of the heavens.    

As for Ao Xing, Shen Jun temporarily settled him in the Wasteland Small World.    

As the crown prince of the Dragon Clan, Ao Xing's identity was too special. If he was exposed in a hurry, it would bring him no benefits. Perhaps someone would even use him.    

He might as well hide him for now and use him as a trump card in the future. It would be a surprise attack.    

Furthermore, Ao Xing was in need of a good review of the various changes in the Upper Realm in the past hundred thousand years. The ninth floor of the Time White Tower was undoubtedly the best place to study.    

In order to better guide him, Shen Jun even sent Xie Qilan in.    

Just like in his previous life, Shen Jun didn't have time to teach him all kinds of knowledge, so he let Xie Qilan, the Eldest Senior Sister, take care of him.    

More than half of Shen Jun's disciples were brought up by Xie Qilan.    

It was dusk when they left the sealed world.    

In less than two hours, Shen Jun had already crossed thousands of miles and landed on the main peak of the Shen Royal Sect.    

Looking around, the mountains were stacked on top of each other, but they were all under his feet.    

This Divine Sword Mountain was created by Shen Jun when the Shen Royal Sect was first established. Shen Jun had Heifeng and the other eight Immortal Lords work together to build it with countless resources. It was one of the top peaks in the Upper Realm.    

However, as the Sect Master, Shen Jun had always been a busybody. Without Shen Jun's orders, no one dared to move a single inch on this main peak.    

Even the lords of the forces that had recently come to the Shen Royal Sect to submit themselves were reporting in the palace of the eight Immortal Lords.    

Shen Jun didn't care about these small fish and shrimp.    

However, what they were going to discuss next concerned the lives and safety of the countless races in the Upper Realm.    

How could he not have a decent place?    

Looking at the barren land in front of him, Shen Jun's mind moved, and he waved his hand lightly.    

A spatial rift opened up above the mountain peak, and over ten thousand tons of spirit wood poured down.    

Shen Jun held his sword with one hand, and the sword intent of the Xuanyuan Sword was unleashed wantonly. Over ten thousand sword qi shuttled back and forth, and pieces of wood were cut into suitable shapes. Then, under the control of the immortal energy, they were accurately connected and pieced together.    

In less than ten minutes, a wooden nine-story pavilion had already appeared in front of him.    

Although Shen Jun's attainments in the Dao of architecture were not bad, the things he had hastily built in these ten minutes could at most be considered exquisite, far from being luxurious. It was even worse than those magnificent palaces that took up several mountain ranges.    

The area occupied was less than a thousand square meters, and the nine-story pavilion was only seventy to eighty meters tall.    

However, Shen Jun did not care about it at all.    

As the saying goes, if the mountain is not tall, then the name will be famous. If the water is not deep, then the dragon will be intelligent.    

In the next few years, those who could enter this exquisite pavilion would all be famous figures in the Upper Realm.    

All the heroes of the world would gather here. Even if it was a latrine, it was still the number one important place in the world!    

At the same time, a dozen or so figures quickly rushed up the mountain peak, and stood in a straight line behind Shen Jun.    

It was Heifeng, the eight great Immortal Lords, and the other higher-ups of the Shen Royal Sect.    

"Your subordinate greets the Sect Master!"    

The dozen or so people knelt down in unison and greeted him in a loud voice.    

Shen Mountain was the first level of the Shen Royal Sect, and Shen Jun did not deliberately hide his immortal energy and aura. His existence was naturally quickly reported to the higher-ups by the hidden sentries around him.    

Initially, everyone thought that a thief had invaded the place. However, when the law enforcement team saw that the Sect Master had returned from afar, they did not dare to disturb him. Thus, they quickly reported to the eight great Immortal Lords and Heifeng.    

"You're here so quickly. It seems that you guys have not been slacking off." Shen Jun placed his hands behind his back and praised them in satisfaction. Then, he pointed at the pavilion that had just been completed and said in a clear voice, "Everyone, this place will be the center of the Upper Realm's authority in the future."    

"For such an important place, we must have a good name."    

"Do you have any opinions?"    

When Shen Jun's voice entered their ears, everyone was so excited that their entire bodies were trembling!    

The center of the entire Upper Realm's authority?    

As expected of the Sect Master.    

He had a high ambition and a great strategy!    

To be able to work with such a great person was simply a blessing that they had cultivated for ten lifetimes!    

Other things aside, when the Shen Royal Sect conquers the Upper Realm, wouldn't their statuses rise along with it?    

If one person was able to achieve greatness, then all the other people would also be able to achieve greatness. If our Sect Master became so powerful, wouldn't all those old ancestors and old monsters be polite to us?    

It would be strange if they weren't happy!    

However, even though they were happy, none of them dared to say a word when Shen Jun asked for their opinions.    

In the end, Brahma Immortal Lord smiled flatteringly and said, "Sect Master, for such an important place, why don't you come and make a decision? I am stupid and really can't think of a good name."    

Shen Jun glanced at the lackey and snorted in annoyance.    

After pondering for a moment, Shen Jun said, "Since this place is destined to be the center of the Upper Realm, you will lead the myriad races in the world to resist foreign enemies and protect my Upper Realm."    

"Then why don't we call it this?"    

After Shen Jun finished speaking, he used his finger as a blade and shot out a few sword qi in the air.    

Countless tiny pieces of wood instantly exploded on the blank plaque. The five words were written in a single breath.    

"Country Guiding Pavilion!"    

In the midst of strategizing, victory was a thousand miles away.    

Country Guiding Pavilion was worthy of its name.    

Looking at the glowing plaque above, everyone's faces were flushed with excitement.    

"Good! What a good Country Guiding Pavilion!"    

Heifeng's face was red as he panted and said excitedly, "I, Heifeng, only know that following Sect Master is the right choice!"    

With Heifeng leading the way, the other dozen or so people also quickly knelt down and said respectfully, "I swear to follow Sect Master to the end of my life."    

Shen Jun clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the pavilion in front of him. He laughed loudly and strode in.    

So what if they were from the Devil Clan? So what if they were stronger?    

How could I, Shen Jun, be weaker than them?    

The youth's spirit was nothing more than that.