Traveling Between Two Worlds, Starting as a Reseller
Chapter 196

Grievous News, the Satellites Have Arrived

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Xingfeng Sect, outpost base.

The original outpost consisted of only a few wooden houses.

However, after Wang Hu and his men arrived, they renovated the outpost.

The trees around the outpost were cut down, clearing a large area of open space.

Wang Hu also led his men to build many new houses.

In addition to expanding the outpost, Wang Hu also had a secret road built to facilitate the passage of cars.

On the open ground of the outpost.

Yue Yao was operating a missile launcher.

She was also holding a tablet computer in her right hand.

This tablet was a gift from Chen Feng, and it had been pre-loaded with a lot of modern knowledge.

During this period, Yueyao has been learning about modern knowledge.

At the same time, she is also studying missile launchers.

Yueyao is currently trying to input map information into the missile launcher and then formulate a new flight path for the missile.

Previously, the launch programs that Chen Feng entered for the missile launchers were all single-function.

All the missiles were aimed at the Great Yu Peak of the Great Yu Dynasty.

However, this has significant drawbacks.

If the people of the Dayu Dynasty evacuate Dayu Peak, then the missiles will not be able to cause effective damage.

Therefore, Yueyao is trying to reprogram the flight paths of these missile launchers.

The flight path was designed based on map information from inside the Great Yu Imperial City.

This map records all the important locations of the Dayu Dynasty. Each missile launcher has its map information entered by Yue Yao, which ensures that the missiles can strike all parts of the Dayu Dynasty.

At this moment, Wang Hu, carrying a sniper rifle, walked over:

"How's it going?"

Besides leading his men to expand the outpost base, Wang Hu's main task was to arrange training for the martial artists.

There aren't many things to do each day.

Yue Yao replied:

"Elder, I've modified the flight trajectories of the missiles launched from the two missile launchers, but we don't know yet if it will be effective."

Although Yue Yao had already figured out how to set the missile's flight trajectory.

But since the missile had never been launched, she didn't know if her settings were correct.

Wang Hu said:

"There's no way to test this right now; we'll have to wait until later."

Every missile is precious to the Xingfeng Sect and certainly cannot be wasted for experiments.

Yue Yao then asked:

"Elder, has there been any news from Deacon Wu and the others?"

Wu Xing left the outpost some time ago.

He was also representing Xingfeng Sect at this Golden Core Secret Realm Gathering.

Wang Hu shook his head:

"No, it's quite far away, so sending messages isn't very convenient, but it should be fine."

Just as Wang Hu finished speaking...

A martial artist quickly ran over from a distance.

His shouts could be heard even before he reached the outpost.

"Elder, something terrible has happened!"

Upon hearing the shout, some of the martial artists who were training looked at the one who had run to the outpost.

They had already recognized the other person as a martial artist responsible for liaising with the outside world.

Wang Hu looked at the martial artist, a bad feeling creeping into his heart. "What happened?"

The martial artist in charge of making the liaison knelt down immediately upon arriving in front of Wang Hu.

He took out a wooden box from his person and said tremblingly:

"Elder, something terrible has happened in the Golden Core Secret Realm! Deacon Wu Xing and eighteen inner disciples have all perished! Their souls have been collected into this Soul Wood."

The martial artist spoke with a sob in his voice.

Upon hearing this, everyone in the room instantly changed their expressions.

Even Lian Yueyao's face was somewhat pale at this moment.

Wu Xing is dead!

Among the inner disciples of the Xingfeng Sect, besides Wang Hu, Wu Xing holds the highest position.

The other party was one of the earliest to join the inner sect, and many inner sect martial artists were trained by Wu Xing.

Upon hearing the news of Wu Xing's death, no one could believe it for a moment.

An inner sect martial artist immediately ran over, grabbed the kneeling martial artist, and questioned him:

"How could Deacon Wu be dead? How could he be dead? Explain yourself!"

The other martial artists from the Xingfeng Sect also abandoned their cultivation and gathered around.

The reporting warrior cried as he spoke:

"Deacon Wu and the others are indeed dead. That Golden Core Secret Realm was a trap. There were no treasures inside, but rather the mummified corpse of an High Antiquity cultivator. The enemy first possessed the Valley Master of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, then killed Ge Tianqing, the False Core Ancestor of the Great Jin Dynasty, and finally unleashed a Law Treasure. Deacon Wu and the others all died at the hands of that Law Treasure."

The martial artist who came to report recounted the entire incident.

This also indicates that Ge Yunxuan had someone deliver the Soul Wood to them.

At first, the spies of the Xingfeng Sect in the Great Yu Dynasty did not believe the news.

However, after they sent people to investigate, they found that it was indeed consistent with Ge Yunxuan's description.

This confirmed to the spies of the Xingfeng Sect that Wu Xing and the others were indeed dead.

Therefore, the Soulwood was delivered to the outpost base immediately.

After hearing the martial artist's words, the arena suddenly fell silent, and a sorrowful atmosphere spread.

Many people had red eyes.

Wang Hu reached out and took the wooden box; his hands were trembling slightly.

At this moment, his heart was filled with regret.

At that time, they were ordered by Chen Feng to investigate the Golden Core Secret Realm. Originally, Wang Hu planned to send a few inner sect martial artists to investigate.

But at that time, Wu Xing volunteered to go, and he agreed without much thought.

If he hadn't agreed to let Wu Xing bring his men along...

Perhaps Wu Xing wouldn't have died.

At this moment, Wang Hu was filled with sorrow, but at the same time, he was also extremely angry.

Wu Xing was the person he was closest to in the entire Xingfeng Sect.

I've been through countless life-and-death situations with him, and now he's just gone like this.

"Elder, we must avenge this!"

"Elder, lead us to revenge!"

"Forget about any Golden Core cultivator, those who killed members of our Xingfeng Sect must be avenged!"

The inner sect martial artists all around were shouting, their faces filled with hatred.

Yue Yao, who was standing to the side, wanted to speak up to dissuade her, but at this moment she couldn't utter a single word.

Actually, she really wanted to say that one shouldn't act impulsively at this time, as the other party was a cultivator at the Golden Core level.

Yue Yao had only ever seen the Golden Core in ancient texts; it was something truly powerful.

If Wang Hu and his ilk wanted to seek revenge against a Golden Core cultivator, they were simply courting death.

Moreover, Yue Yao wasn't even sure if the missile could kill the enemy.

Because these cultivators have reached another level.

But given the current atmosphere, she dared not speak up to offer any advice. She had only been a member of the Xingfeng Sect for a short time, and speaking rashly would only make these people dislike her.

Wang Hu scanned the crowd. "Quiet down, everyone!"

Upon hearing Wang Hu's words, everyone fell silent.

Wang Hu looked at the martial artist who came to report and asked:

"Did Ge Yunxuan of the Great Jin Dynasty provide any other information?"

The martial artist quickly said:

"Ge Yunxuan said that the Golden Core cultivator should be a cultivator from overseas, but his specific origin is unknown. We also found out that the Great Yu has already sent troops to the Great Jin, which is probably also related to this Golden Core cultivator."

Wang Hu nodded, and he looked at everyone and said:

"Get out of here, everyone! Don't crowd around!"

A martial artist asked, puzzled, "Elder, aren't we going to take revenge?"

Wang Hu stared at the martial artist:

"Revenge? What are you going to do to get revenge? The other party is an immortal, and not just any immortal. Do you think we can handle him? Going to get revenge now is just suicide!"

Wang Hu naturally wanted revenge, and he was more grief-stricken than anyone else.

But he also knew very well that if they went to seek revenge, they would be sending themselves to their deaths.

Unless they use missiles to bomb, but they don't even know where the other side is, how can they bomb them?

Wang Hu's words pierced everyone's hearts like a needle.

Indeed, as Wang Hu said, they were merely martial artists; how could they possibly contend with such a powerful immortal?

If it weren't for the weapons crafted by their sect leader, they wouldn't even be able to defeat a cultivator with the lowest cultivation level.

Wang Hu turned to look at Yue Yao and said:

"Yue Yao, go back to the sect and bring this to the sect leader. Perhaps the sect leader will have a way to save Wu Xing and the others."

The others' eyes lit up when they heard Wang Hu's words.

Although Wu Xing and the others are dead, their souls remain inside this box.

Their sect leader is an immortal; perhaps he really does have a solution.

Yue Yao took the box with both hands and nodded, saying:

"Alright, but what do you plan to do, Elder?"

Yue Yao was also afraid that Wang Hu would act impulsively and, in a moment of rashness, cause trouble for that Golden Core cultivator.

Wang Hu said in a deep voice:

"I will stay here with my men and wait for news from the sect leader."

Seeing the bloodshot in Wang Hu's eyes, Yue Yao said with a complicated expression, "I urge the elder to consider the bigger picture!"

"I know, go ahead." Wang Hu said, and then left alone.

Yue Yao shook her head and sighed, then led several martial artists into the carriage.

They began their return journey towards the Xingfeng Sect.

The modern world, the Golden Triangle.

After obtaining the nuclear reactor device from Lin Wei, Chen Feng arrived in the Golden Triangle.

He is currently at a military base.

This military base was originally the military base of the Golden Triangle warlords, but it has now been taken over by Jack.

A large amount of military equipment is parked on the open ground of the military base.

These equipment include tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, self-propelled artillery, multiple rocket launchers, missile launchers, and so on.

The variety is very complete, with at least ten of almost every type.

In addition to these heavy weapons, there are also many individual combat weapons and various types of ammunition.

This equipment is sufficient to assemble a truly modern armored force.

In addition to these army equipment.

What caught Chen Feng's eye the most were the ten fighter jets parked on the open ground of the military base.

These ten fighter jets have streamlined fuselage designs and camouflage paint, resembling agile falcons poised for takeoff.

From the appearance of this fighter jet, Chen Feng recognized it as the famous JF-17 Thunder fighter jet from Dragon Country.

"Boss, everything we bought this time is here. The most expensive item is the fighter jet; one of them cost over 500 million."

Jack spoke up beside Chen Feng.

His face was beaming with smiles. This equipment cost a whopping 2.1 billion US dollars, equivalent to 15 billion Dragon Country.

With this military equipment, his security company's capabilities will undoubtedly reach a new level.

Chen Feng asked:

Do you have any fighter pilots here?

Jack immediately shook his head:

"No, but Zhong Shan said he could train a few of us. He asked me to send people to the air force base in Dragon Country to learn."

Fighter pilots are extremely valuable.

The value of each fighter pilot is almost equal to that of the fighter jet itself.

Chen Feng nodded:

I'll take half of the equipment here, and you can have the other half.

Chen Feng decided to learn how to fly this fighter jet himself.

Others might find it difficult to learn how to pilot a fighter jet, but not Chen Feng; possessing spiritual awareness, he learns everything very quickly.

Furthermore, we need to acquire a cheap training aircraft to travel to the Painting Scroll World so that the martial artists of the Xingfeng Sect can also learn from it.

Hearing that Chen Feng was taking half of the equipment, Jack was somewhat surprised. "Boss, where should I send these things?"

"You can leave it here. Later, have someone seal off this place so no one can come in."

Chen Feng planned to gradually send these heavy equipment into the Painting Scroll World.

He has already planned to build an army within the Painting Scroll World.

These tanks and self-propelled artillery pieces have been equipped with the Xingfeng Sect, which will enhance the overall strength of the Xingfeng Sect.

"Okay, boss." Jack had already guessed that his boss was definitely planning to use divine power to move these things away.

Chen Feng then asked:

Where's the satellite?

Chen Feng did not see any satellite-related equipment here.

Jack replied, "On the way, we should be there soon."

Just as Jack finished speaking, a booming sound came from the distant sky.

A large transport plane was seen flying in from a distance.

The transport plane was flying towards the makeshift airfield next to the military base.

Jack immediately said:

"Boss, we've arrived!"

Chen Feng nodded. "Okay, let's go take a look!"

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