The Journey Against Time, I am the King of Scrolls in a Hundred Times Space

After the war, the sect was like a ruin. The once majestic and magnificent buildings were now only broken walls and ruins, with broken tiles and charred wood scattered all over the ground. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and blood, which made people feel suffocated. On the battlefield, countless corpses were lying in all directions, some of them were enemies, and some were disciples of the sect. The groans of the wounded and the weeping of the people were intertwined, as if it was a miserable elegy.

Lin Feng stood in the ruins, his body was extremely tired, every muscle was sore, and every breath was accompanied by deep pain. But his eyes were still firm, revealing an unyielding will. He knew that it was not time to rest at this moment, the sect needed him, and the surviving disciples needed him.

He forced himself to stand up, and the wounds on his body were pulled by the movement, and he felt a piercing pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. He took a deep breath and shouted in a hoarse but powerful voice: "Brothers, cheer up! We have to start cleaning up the battlefield and prepare for the reconstruction of the sect."

Some disciples heard his shout and slowly stood up. Their eyes were full of sadness and pain, but there was also a glimmer of hope for the future. They silently began to carry the bodies of their companions, and every step seemed so heavy. They carefully put the bodies together and prepared for a unified burial. Some disciples couldn't help crying. They had practiced and lived with their deceased companions, but now they were separated by the Yin and Yang.

Some disciples were collecting scattered weapons and supplies. They carefully searched in the ruins, and every time they found a complete weapon or a bag of undamaged food, a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes. These supplies are crucial for post-war reconstruction and are the foundation for the re-emergence of the sect.

Su Yao and a group of female disciples were busy in the makeshift medical tent. Her hands were constantly busy, her forehead was full of sweat, and a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks. Her eyes were focused and anxious, and every painful groan of the wounded made her heart ache.

"Be gentle, be careful of his wound." Su Yao instructed the young disciple beside her, with a hint of fatigue in her voice.

The wound of a disciple was bleeding profusely, and Su Yao quickly picked up a piece of clean gauze and pressed the wound hard, while chanting and casting a healing spell. Gradually, the bleeding stopped, and the disciple's complexion also improved slightly.

Lin Feng walked to Su Yao's side, looking at her tired face, his heart was full of heartache. He gently pulled Su Yao's hand and said, "Su Yao, you should take a rest too, don't tire yourself out."

Su Yao raised her head, gave Lin Feng a firm look, and said, "No, there are so many wounded waiting for treatment, I can't stop. As long as I have a little strength, I can't give up any life." After that, she broke free from Lin Feng's hand and continued to devote herself to the treatment work.

The head of the sect sat with several elders in the hall of the sect to discuss the reconstruction plan. The roof of the hall was broken, and the sun shone through the cracks on them.

"We suffered heavy losses in this war. Not only did we suffer many casualties, but the sect's buildings and fortifications were almost completely destroyed." An elder said worriedly, his voice full of helplessness and grief.

The head of the sect was silent for a moment, his eyes swept across everyone's face, and then slowly said: "But we can't be defeated. The sect has been passed down to this day and has experienced countless storms. This time it will definitely survive. We must rebuild the sect as soon as possible, restore its former glory, and let those sacrificed disciples rest in peace."

Another elder continued: "First, we must repair the fortifications to ensure the safety of the sect. Then, rebuild the houses and training places so that the disciples have a place to live and practice."

The head of the sect nodded and said: "At the same time, we must strengthen the training of the disciples and improve their strength. Although the enemy was repelled this time, there is no guarantee that they will not attack again. We must be fully prepared."

They discussed every step and every detail in detail, striving to formulate the most complete reconstruction plan.

Lin Feng brought a group of disciples to the ruins of the fortifications. The once tall and solid city walls have now collapsed for the most part, and the city gates have been burned black and deformed.

"Everyone work harder, we must make our defense stronger." Lin Feng encouraged the disciples, his voice full of strength.

The disciples responded one after another, some of them lifted huge stones, some carried heavy wood, and began to rebuild the city walls. Lin Feng also participated in it personally, and his hands were rubbed with blood blisters, but he didn't care.

With everyone's efforts, the fortifications gradually took shape. The newly built city walls are taller and thicker than before, and the city gates have been rebuilt to be more solid and durable.

At the same time, Su Yao and other disciples prepared herbs for the wounded in the medical tent. They carefully selected, cleaned, and ground various herbs, and then boiled them into medicinal soup. The amount of each herb was accurately calculated to ensure the best efficacy.

Some disciples with less serious injuries also immediately joined the reconstruction team after recovering some physical strength. Although they were still weak, their eyes were full of firm determination.

Days passed, and the reconstruction of the sect was going on with difficulty. However, new problems arose. Due to the consumption of the war, the sect's material reserves were running low, and food and medicinal materials were in short supply.

"What can we do? Without enough materials, the reconstruction work will be greatly affected." Lin Feng said anxiously, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was full of worries.

After learning about the situation, the headmaster decided to send people to nearby towns to purchase supplies.

Lin Feng volunteered: "Headmaster, let me go, I will definitely find a way to buy enough supplies."

The headmaster looked at Lin Feng's determined eyes and nodded: "Okay, Lin Feng, you have to be careful."

Lin Feng led some disciples to the town. Along the way, they saw the trauma left by the war, the fields were barren, and the villages were dilapidated.

After arriving in the town, they found that the situation was worse than they had imagined. The town also became depressed because of the war, supplies were extremely scarce, and prices soared.

Lin Feng found a shop and bargained with the merchant.

"Boss, your price is too high, can you make it cheaper?" Lin Feng said.

The merchant looked helpless: "Sir, this is already the lowest price. There are wars everywhere now, and supplies are scarce. I am also risking my life to purchase goods."

Lin Feng gritted his teeth: "Boss, our sect has just experienced a war and really needs these supplies. Please be kind."

After some difficult negotiations, the merchant finally made some concessions.

Lin Feng and his team ran around and finally bought some much-needed supplies.

When they returned to the sect with the supplies, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

With the joint efforts of everyone, the reconstruction of the sect has gradually achieved results. The fortifications have been repaired, and the tall and solid walls stand again, giving people a sense of security. The houses have also been rebuilt one by one. Although they are not as gorgeous as before, they are full of warmth. The disciples have started practicing again, and the sect is full of vitality and vigor again.

"Although we have experienced such a great ordeal, we finally survived." Lin Feng said with emotion, looking at the revitalized sect, his eyes full of relief.

Su Yao looked at him with a smile: "As long as we are united, no difficulties can defeat us. In the future, we will definitely make the sect more prosperous."