Summit Farmer
Chapter 1824 - 1822: Star Sect

Chapter 1824: Chapter 1822: Star Sect

Peter Brown and his companions’ items were indeed not confiscated, and Peter was riding a Beast Horse following the people from the Star Sect towards the distance.

When they arrived at a Star City, Peter knew it was a Star City called Fire Shuttle City, but no one stopped there. Instead, they stood on a formation that looked like a teleportation formation, and after the light flashed, Peter and the others had arrived at a desolate territory.

Peter had long been calm about the situation in the Divine Realm, it was apparent that this was an undeveloped Land of Wilderness.

Looking around, he saw that many people had already arrived, with low thatched cottages existing in various places.

What is going on here?

Seeing the situation here, Peter understood that these were indeed people who farmed, and they did not have good treatment. The difficulty of developing this area was not ordinary.

"Rahm, the new people are here."

When the person who brought Peter and his companions shouted, they saw a master hurriedly welcoming them.

"It’s Chester, why did you only bring nine people this time?"

"No choice, the Sect has rules, we can only recruit Ordinary People, we can’t touch the Military."

"Yes, the Army still needs to help safeguard the Divine Nation, they’re not easy to move."

"How many Chore Disciples do we have now?"

"We have quite a few here, with cultivation levels between five stars and under ten stars, already totaling one hundred thousand."

"Not bad, with so many people, the Divine Fields cultivated this time will definitely be considerable, and the rewards from the Sect will inevitably be great."

"Alright, I’m very busy, I’ll make arrangements for the people now."

During the conversation, he said to Peter and the other nine, "According to the rules, you can’t be assigned to the same location. Here are different districts, I’ll make the assignments, and you go to your respective districts to report."

By this time, Peter had already observed the situation over and over again. After his observations, Peter had abandoned the idea of escaping. It seemed there were no strict defenses, but he could tell that masters were guarding all around, and if one truly tried to escape, death was certain.

Looking at the people who had arrived, Peter unexpectedly found that they were all very excited, as if they were not averse to becoming Chore Disciples.

Thinking about it, Peter began to understand as well. Everyone’s goal was a chance of Becoming a Saint, and being able to enter the Sect was a long-cherished dream. Although they were Chore Disciples, after all, they were part of the Sect. It seemed that this Star Sect was a Sect that came from a significant place, so everyone naturally had their fantasies.

After discovering this situation, Peter no longer thought about escaping. After all, he shared the same goals as everyone else; being able to develop here and even finding the Body Refining Technique he needed was the key.

"Peter Brown, right? You’re assigned to District 108."

He handed an Identity Card to Peter.

Seeing that he was going to District 108, Peter asked, "How do I make my way there?"

"Drop a drop of your blood onto your Identity Card, the sign will bind with your identity, and whatever you do henceforth will be done through your Identity Card, and you will naturally be guided."

Peter dropped his blood onto the Identity Card.

As expected, as the blood dripped onto it, Peter discovered the Identity Card had many special uses.

Before Peter could fully understand, Rahm said to Peter, "Hold your Identity Card, there’s an arrow indicating the direction, just follow it."

There was no choice, now that he was here, he had to comply. Peter followed Rahm’s instructions, pointed towards District 108, and saw an arrow appear, then he set off holding the sign.

Everyone clearly wasn’t worried about Peter escaping; no one followed him.

After riding the Beast Horse for another 2 hours, Peter finally came to a place with very few people.

As soon as Peter arrived, a young man with a cultivation above ten stars came out and looked at Peter asking, "Assigned to my area?"

"Yes, a man named Rahm sent me."

"Good that you’re here. We just started, nothing has been cultivated yet, settle down first, and we’ll start cultivating once everyone’s assembled."

At this point, looking at Peter he said, "Let me introduce myself, I am a disciple of the Star Sect, Brian Hughes, and from now on you are under my management. I am a twenty-star."

Twenty stars!

Peter was truly shocked; he had not expected such a young man he met to have such a high cultivation level.

Seeing Peter’s expression, Brian Hughes gave a bitter smile saying, "Don’t envy me, I am a discarded disciple, otherwise I wouldn’t be here. Work hard, maybe you can surpass me."

"You have such a high cultivation!"

At this moment, Peter was thinking about what kind of Body Refining art the other party practiced; now Peter was also less resistant to coming here.

Brian Hughes was also a person with a good attitude, helping Peter with chopping wood and grass, and quickly set up a dwelling.

It had been many years since Peter lived in such a house, and he found it somewhat amusing to look at the completed dwelling.

"Everything has just started, make do with this place for now. Sigh, I don’t know if our Sect can make it back!" As he spoke, Brian Hughes sighed.

Peter was also good at handling situations, while building the house, he got along well with Brian Hughes. Now he casually asked, "What’s wrong with the Sect?"

Shaking his head, Brian Hughes pulled Peter to sit outside the house and said, "You’re a Chore Disciple now, it’s not a big deal to tell you some things. You have seen our Sect’s strength, but that’s only in such a backward place. We were defeated far away and fled here."

Ah!

Peter really hadn’t expected such a situation, it was somewhat surprising.

"Didn’t expect it, did you?"

"Certainly didn’t expect it. There are many masters in your Sect; I couldn’t comprehend their cultivation."

"You’re only five stars. How could you possibly understand? In the Sect, I am just at the bottom. If it wasn’t for the many high-level cultivators who died during our defeat, I wouldn’t be in charge of this work. Sigh, after this defeat, the difficulty of fighting our way back is enormous. I wonder what plans the Higher-Ups have."

"Regardless, the Sect can be rebuilt in this world." Peter comforted.

Shaking his head, Brian Hughes was clearly in a poor mood.