Blood Oath, Never Forget Original Intention

The innkeeper's daughter [Joyful Nights are Short].

The innkeeper's daughter [Second Bloom].

The innkeeper's daughter [What's This Smell?].

There are many achievements that can be paired with the innkeeper's daughter. I believe the seasoned veterans all understand.

Amidst cheers and laughter, the live stream maintenance began.

As system maintenance started, Ji Feng and his companions returned to the village. Under the watchful eyes of the four Sages, he and Sage Feili established a written agreement.

Main text:

"I, the undersigned, hereinafter referred to as 'Ji', do hereby solemnly pledge to accept the terms proposed by the Sage of Feili Village.

"These terms include training the warriors of Feili Village, imparting the Ancestral Way to Feili Village, and upon the overthrow of the Shadowwind Clan, transmitting the secret recipes for refining Qi Wine and Mana Tea to Feili Village..."

"In exchange, Feili Village agrees to provide the materials necessary for brewing Qi Wine and Mana Tea, as well as transportation and other services, ensuring quality."

"The mutual obligations and responsibilities are as stated above. Hereafter, the contract shall be signed in blood."

On Earth, there is a document of extreme fame called the Declaration of Independence. Ji Feng and Sage Feili would never have imagined that the contract they signed today would, in the future, be as famous as the Declaration of Independence. This is the first document of the Monk era, possessing epoch-making significance.

"Very good... It is done! Now, I shall sign my name in blood..."

Slicing his finger with a knife, Ji Feng signed his name below the contract and pressed his handprint. The contract was complete.

"Ji Shadowwind, the medicinal ingredients you require will be delivered soon. I will handle it for you as quickly as possible. I have some matters to attend to now, so I will not impose further. Farewell, Sage Yan, Sage Xuehua, Sage Jingji, Sage Qianmo." Sage Feili couldn't bear to stay another minute. After a bow, he left with his two disciples.

Sage Feili took the original copy, while the duplicate remained. At this moment, Ji Feng put the duplicate into his Backpack.

"Four Sages, once Sage Feili delivers the medicinal ingredients, I will return to Shadowwind Village. What is the current troop distribution of the Mogu in the Land of Zuldazar? Do the four Sages happen to know?" After storing the contract duplicate, Ji Feng bowed to the four Sages and asked.

Currently, Ji Feng and the four Sages were on the third floor of the Sage Building, which was also Sage Yan's place of study and cultivation. As Ji Feng spoke, Sage Yan pointed to the table and said, "I am not clear about the Mogu's troop distribution, but I know a shortcut from Whispering Cloud Village to Shadowwind Village. You can come and look at this map with me..."

On the table was a stone map inscribed with: The Land of Zuldazar.

On the map, Whispering Cloud Village was in the south, and Shadowwind Village was in the north. A vast mountain range lay between the two villages. On this journey, Ji Feng and his party would inevitably have to cross this mountain range.

"This is the Zuldazar Mountains. After crossing these mountains, you will be able to return to Shadowwind Village. In this direction of the mountain range, there is an ancient Troll-built plank road. You can travel through this area, but be careful, as there might be Cloud Serpents here."

Tracing a path on the stone map with his hand, Sage Yan pointed out the starting point of the plank road to Ji Feng.

"Cloud Serpents, Cloud Serpent? Interesting, interesting... Sage Yan, have you ever considered that in the future, we Pandaren might ride Cloud Serpents to fight the Mogu?" Hearing about the Cloud Serpents, Ji Feng chuckled.

"Ji, you actually want to fight riding Cloud Serpents? That's impossible. I've never heard of Cloud Serpents submitting to Pandaren..."

At this moment, none of the four Sages could have imagined that many years later, the Pandaren would possess a powerful Cloud Serpent Rider Legion, and that the Cloud Serpent Rider Legion would become renowned far and wide.

"Ji, I was worried before, but now I feel much more at ease. If you take the mountain path, you probably won't encounter Mogu armies."

"This time, the Mogu have dispatched tens of thousands of troops to attack my Land of Zuldazar. I don't know how many villages in the southwest and northwest directions have not yet fallen. Before I came here, I heard that the Mogu had already occupied over a dozen villages in the northwest and southwest directions."

At this moment, Sage Jingji pointed to the west of the map.

In this era, the center of the Mogu was the Thunder King's Court, which was the location of the Isle of Thunder. The Isle of Thunder was southwest of Kun-Lai Summit, so the southwestern part of the Land of Zuldazar was facing a frontal assault from the Mogu army. The fighting in that area was the most brutal.

"Northwest, southwest, Shadowwind Village. I didn't expect Shadowwind Village to be directly west of the Land of Zuldazar. That's a good location! Four Sages, if I can depose the Sage of Shadowwind, I will send people to support the other villages..." Ji Feng said seriously while looking at the map.

He understood the principle of "lips and teeth are next to each other, and if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold."

But at this moment, in the eyes of the four Sages, Ji Feng saying such words showed he possessed the character of a Sage. The four looked at each other and nodded involuntarily.

"Ji, could you tell us more about the Ancestral Legacy? Besides Qi Wine, are there any special training methods or locations required?" After discussing returning to the village, Sage Yan brought up the matter of cultivation again.

In World of Warcraft, the cultivation of a Monk lies in three aspects: Agility, Strength, and Meditation. Every Monk player is well aware of the training methods for these three aspects... For Agility training, it's nothing more than plum blossom piles, and for Strength, it's breaking bamboo, breaking wood, and breaking stones. Meditation is Zen stillness.

These methods were not profound or mysterious, and Ji Feng taught them all to the four Sages.

"If one can run and jump on the plum blossom piles, Agility training is complete. At that time, the Mogu will be unable to touch the swift Pandaren Windwalker Monks."

"When a warrior's strength can break a stone slab one finger wide, even the elite warriors of the Mogu will not be able to do anything to the Pandaren tribes."

"When a Pandaren warrior can sense mana through meditation, with a single surge of chi, they can easily heal injured warriors. At that time, it will not be so easy for the Mogu to kill Pandaren. A powerful warrior can recover strength and vitality in battle, and then we will not need to fear the Mogu warriors."

After Ji Feng's words, the four Sages couldn't believe it. They never imagined that the "Ancestral Power" would be so potent.

If the Mogu were compared to tigers, then the Pandaren would be humans. Humans, without training, could not defeat tigers. But if they underwent a series of training, they would become martial artists. The story of Wu Song fighting the tiger is well-known in China.

Windwalker, Brewmaster, Mistweaver. After returning to the village, Ji Feng would be able to unlock these three major talents, and at that time, he would leap to become an "unrivaled master," capable of "fighting both flies and tigers."

"Alright, it's about time. Ji, I'll have someone prepare food for you later. You must be exhausted today. Three of you, we should be going now..." Unconsciously, Ji Feng and the four Sages talked until noon. At this moment, Sage Yan heard a slight sound and chuckled.

Ji Feng's stomach was hungry.

"Yes, yes... I almost forgot. Ji, see you tomorrow..." Sage Xuehua also heard it. She brushed back a strand of white hair from her forehead and smiled.

The group bid farewell, and Ji Feng had a hearty meal before falling into a deep sleep. Perhaps it was because the fight with Sage Feili had exhausted his stamina, or perhaps it was because he had imparted the Way of the Monk to the Pandaren, shedding the burden on his shoulders. Ji Feng slept for a long time.

In this sleep, he dreamed of many things.

"Ji Feng, can your live streaming really make money? You've been streaming for months. If it's still not working out, come back and help with the family business!"

In his dream, Ji Feng dreamt of his past life before transmigration. He dreamt of his family.

"Of course, live streaming can make money. No matter how poor I am, I have a salary. I won't starve to death..." Ji Feng replied.

"Make money? Make what money? I've looked through all your recent bank statements. You haven't had any income in months. How long do you plan to keep this up?"

"I might not be earning much now, but one day, I will become a top streamer. Everyone needs dreams."

Live streaming was not just for money, but also to fulfill a dream. Even though he had transmigrated to Azeroth, Ji Feng had never forgotten this dream. He always wanted to give his viewers the best live stream.

This dream might have been a reminder for him to "never forget his original intention," after all, the best live stream is crafted with heart, and the system is just a system