Li Wu didn't know why he followed the car all the way, watching the people inside walking leisurely and eating delicious food. He could only stand on the flying sword outside, stepping on the flying sword and facing the wind.

It was not until he arrived at the market he was going to that Li Wu finally found a shop and talked to the owner about the strange flying magic weapon.

"The ones that run on the ground are called high-speed trains. They are very cheap and only require one credit, which allows you to ride them as much as you want within six months. As for why it is called high-speed train... it seems like the Lord just came up with it casually." The shopkeeper replied.

This shopkeeper is a disciple of the Demon Cult. Nowadays, the disciples of the Demon Cult are widely distributed and have strict rules. They generally don’t bully others, but others don’t even think about bullying them!

"So cheap?!" Li Wu was a little surprised, but couldn't help asking, "Then are the sect's disciples really not allowed to ride?"

"Of course, this is our Demon Cult's means of transportation."

"There is another one that flies extremely fast. Is it called an airplane?" Li Wu asked.

"Yes, that's an airplane. It's faster and more suitable for those who are in a hurry. You can take it as much as you want within six months. Two credits are enough." The shopkeeper explained patiently.

Li Wu showed an envious expression.

At this time, someone came in. His eyes were obviously different from those of humans, and he had an undisguised demonic aura on him.

If this had happened half a year ago, countless people would have taken action, but now, no one was surprised at all, and no one even took a second look.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw the demon cultivator coming in: "Hey, demon brother, are you buying or selling something?"

"This." The demon cultivator put something on the counter.

Li Wu's eyes lit up.

Snake skin!

This is a snake demon. It must have shed its skin not long ago and came out to exchange for things.

"This is a good thing, and it is of the fifth level, with excellent quality. Do you want credits or spirit stones?" the shopkeeper asked immediately.

The demon cultivator thought about it carefully and said, "I want some."

"Okay, that's all!" The shopkeeper immediately quoted a price, and the demon cultivator was obviously very satisfied and nodded.

So soon, he left with a bag of spirit stones and newly received credits.

For some reason, the snake's steps were quite heavy when it came, but when it left, its steps were finally lighter, and it was obvious that its mood had improved.

Before Li Wu stepped forward, some demon cultivators and people came in one after another.

There were demon cultivators who came with feathers, nails, and hair to exchange for things, and there were also Taoist cultivators and demonic cultivators who came to buy things like Li Wu.

After their shop was quiet again, Li Wu said with some envy, "It's great to be a demon cultivator..."

He could just take some things that he couldn't use and use them as things that the cultivators needed, in exchange for a lot of credits and spirit stones. This made Li Wu, a disciple of the sect who had been poor for a long time, very envious.

He even wanted to...

Why isn't he a demon cultivator?

"Oh, what are you envious of?" The shopkeeper shook his head and glanced at him.

What did that look say? It seemed to tell him - "You envy the wrong person!"

Li Wu paused, blushing, and asked, "Why? The demon cultivators in the wilderness are just like you now. Not only can they not be harmed, but they can also roam freely in the world of immortal cultivation. They can simply exchange any of their belongings for countless spirit stones. Isn't that a good life?"

With such a good life, why does the shopkeeper have such an expression?

Anyway, Li Wu himself was very envious.

Shopkeeper: "Because they have nine years of compulsory education!"

Li Wu: “…Ah?”

Nine years of compulsory education!

The demon cultivators a year ago accepted it happily, but the demon cultivators a year later were about to cry.

They have plenty of credits, and they can exchange anything for food and new and interesting things from humans. Such a life should be wonderful.

However……

There are nine years of compulsory education!!

One of the Savage Branch Schools.

"Brother Hedgehog, how do you solve this problem? I forgot what it means..."

"I don't really understand either, Panda, you know?"

"This bamboo is a bit old..."

"Forget it, forget it. Don't ask him anymore. He's definitely going to repeat this year. He's already given up trying."

"Why don't we ask the math teacher?"

…

The two approached, but their math teacher was yelling in the office—

"I've explained this to you five times! Every time you say you understand, you forget it the moment you leave the office. You can forget anything, so why don't you forget to eat?!"

This cultivator was obviously extremely angry at this moment.

The two beasts at the door looked at each other and silently took two steps back.

Their math teacher was a human cultivator with a round face and big eyes, very cute. At the beginning, countless demon cultivators gave her flowers to express their love and looked at her with admiration.

But after teaching them for a while, these monsters were very scared when they saw her, just like mice seeing a cat.

"Wuwuwu..." The demon cultivator who was asking questions inside looked pitiful.

Math teacher: "Why are you so stupid? Are you a pig?!"

The demon cultivator looked at the teacher and nodded: "Yes, my true form is a pig."

Math teacher: “…” I was so angry that I almost vomited blood!

The two demon cultivators at the door turned around and ran away.

I’m going to go to the world of immortal cultivation and find someone to ask for advice.

There are many people who are seeking tutors lately. They originally didn’t want to hire one, but now it seems that they have to hire one.

In the demon cultivation classroom, no matter what their cultivation level was, no matter how many levels of demons they were, they were all scratching their heads at this moment.

"Math and science are really too difficult. Quality education and the rules of behavior in the world of immortal cultivation are relatively easy."

"Why can't the exam only focus on the last two subjects?"

"Alas, I pissed off another tutor and he even confiscated my spirit stones."

"I have a good tutor, and he said I'd probably pass this year."

"Wow, wow, I definitely won't pass. I have to study for another year..."

"Ahhh, when will this day end?"

"Why do we have to have nine years of compulsory education? I don't want education anymore!"

"I don't want to either, woo woo, at worst I won't go to the immortal world in the future."

"But the Demon Lord said that our demon cultivators have a weak sense of right and wrong, so we must undergo compulsory education. It's not up to us."

"It's all our fault for leaving the wilderness and coming here..."

"I want to eat and sleep in the wilderness like I did a year ago. I don't want to go to class or take exams anymore."

"It's all the fault of the previous demon king, that black dragon! If he hadn't brought us here, we wouldn't have to go to class, sob."

…

Faintly, one could hear a demon beast going crazy—

“I hate it!!”

Wouldn't it have been better for them to stay in the wilderness?

Why do you have to attack the Immortal Cultivation World?!

ah--

The Demon Cult often comes up with some new things that cause a stir in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

Even though they were often shocked, the recent sudden appearance of "high-speed rail" and "airplane" still made the sect disciples very envious, and once again sparked their heated discussion -

"That's great, and it's said to be very cheap."

"It's a pity we can't take it. The flight time from the wilderness to here is even faster than our flying boat! Those demon cultivators can travel between the two places every day."

"I just want the Shrinking the Earth Boots."

"That thing is expensive, and currently the only boots that can shrink the earth into an inch like a Yuanying cultivator can be made by the Demon Lord himself. It requires a lot of credits, and only credits are required. We can't afford it."

"Things produced by the Demon Lord are not allowed to be resold unless another disciple of the Demon Cult makes them."

"Has the guy who made the flying boots made the shrinking boots?"

"It's said that a similar version has been made, but the distance it shrinks is much shorter, and it's also relatively more resource-intensive. The person is still studying it and preparing to modify it!"

"I just love high-speed trains and airplanes. I really want to join the Demonic Cult every day..."

…

Nowadays, in the entire world of cultivating immortals, apart from the disciples of the Demon Sect, there are only the disciples of the sect.

There are very few independent cultivators who are unwilling to join the Demonic Cult.

There are various reasons why the sect's disciples do not leave the sect. Of course, it is also related to the sect's efforts to retain the disciples.

But even so, every time the Demon Cult makes a big move, there will be a large wave of disciples defecting!

The sect was in great pain.

If Sang Baizhi had knocked them down, it would have been fine, but Sang Baizhi didn't touch them and just let them suffer.

However, at this moment, all the major sects suddenly received a piece of news—

"The entire Changtian Immortal Sect has defected to the Demonic Cult!"

"What?!"

"What's going on?!"

"Has the entire Changtian Immortal Sect surrendered, including those Yuanying cultivators?"

"However, this year, many of their Nascent Soul cultivators died in internal strife. Add to that the previous loss of several people, and they don't even have a mountain protection formation. It's not easy for Changtian Xianmen to hold on until now."

…

The person reporting immediately said—

"It's the entire Changtian Immortal Sect. It's said that Zheng Daojun and Shangguan Daojun had a disagreement and fought. Then, Wei Daojun, who had recovered from his injuries in seclusion, came out and announced that the entire Changtian Immortal Sect would join the Demon Cult."

Even without the Demon Cult taking action, the Changtian Immortal Sect would have collapsed.

It is better to let them fend for themselves than to surrender to the Demon Sect. Whether they are disciples or high-level cultivators, they can save their lives.

Moreover, after this year, how many low-level cultivators are left in their Changtian Immortal Sect?

No one will join the Changtian Immortal Sect.

Therefore, Wei Daojun's decision was undoubtedly correct.

During the time he was lying in bed, he even analyzed the situation in the world and felt that sooner or later, all the sects in the entire world of immortal cultivation would be annexed by the devil!

Sang Baizhi didn't attack them, but the invisible influence might be another form of attack?

"And then? What does the Demon Cult say?" someone asked immediately.

Demon Lord Sang Baizhi said in person—

"Changtian Immortal Mountain will be directly incorporated into the Demon Sect headquarters. From now on, the disciples of Changtian Immortal Sect will be treated the same as the disciples of the Demon Sect. However, because they haven't participated in the assessment yet, they are temporarily assigned to Class F. When the assessment begins in the future, they can be promoted to a higher class."

The six classes from A to F in the Demon Cult are not real classes, but levels of learning.

Those in Class A are obviously the most advanced learners. Almost all those who can produce finished products, including those disciples who can increase telomeres, are in Class A.

Class F is the most basic class. Students can be promoted to Class E only after taking the final exam. If they fail the exam, they will always be in Class F.

After the news spread, some people showed envy, some were worried, and some made up their minds!

So in the following period of time, they often heard news that a small sect had defected to the Demon Cult again, and the news became more and more frequent.

Those small sects were already struggling to hold on, but now that they saw that the former number one sect, the Changtian Sect, had joined the Demon Sect, they were too lazy to hold on any longer and just joined directly.

Soon, only two major sects had not yet expressed their stance.

The head of Ziying Pavilion sat at the top seat, very silent.

He held a letter in his hand, from the woman who had frightened, frightened, and shocked them—the Demon Lord Sang Baizhi.

The content of the letter was also very simple, with only one sentence:

[Dear, do you want to join the Demonic Cult? ]

Regarding this letter, those high-ranking monks are still arguing with reason—

"Impossible, we can't join the Demon Cult. If we join, we will no longer have Ziying Pavilion!"

"Yes, how can we be worthy of our ancestors? How could they, who worked so hard to build the Ziying Pavilion, be destroyed by us?"

"I don't agree to join the Demon Cult!"

"But now, there are only us and Tiandao Sect left. We seem to have quite a few disciples, but there are only people leaving and no one coming in. How long can we hold out?"

"You can't join the Demonic Cult, and you can't cut off the inheritance of our Ziying Pavilion!"

"What exactly does Sang Baizhi mean by this? If we don't agree, will she attack us just like she did when she broke through the Changtian Immortal Sect's mountain protection formation?"

…

Some are clamoring, some are silent, some are strongly opposed, and some feel that this trend is irreversible.

At this moment, someone hurried in from outside. Seeing that person's expression, everyone fell silent, looked at him, and frowned slightly.

——"Report! The Tiandao Sect has joined the Demon Sect!"

——"The Demon Lord Sang Baizhi personally named them: The Demon Cult Tiandao Sect Branch!"

Everyone was shocked.

The head of Ziying Pavilion looked pale and depressed.

The unification of the Demon Cult is now unstoppable.

If they joined at this time, they could still leave behind the name of "Demon Sect's Ziying Pavilion Branch". When all the disciples had fled and only these old guys were left in the entire Ziying Pavilion...

That's a shame.

Also a sinner.

Because, these senior leaders have already determined that their path of cultivation is wrong, just as Sang Baizhi said.

Although there was no news of ascension on the path Sang Baizhi took, it was destined to go further than their original path.

There is no need for them to delay so many disciples any longer.

After a while, the head of Ziying Pavilion slowly spoke -

"Announce that Ziying Pavilion has joined the Demon Cult. Everyone, follow me to meet the Lord."

With a single word of "Lord", your status is determined.

Zhang Yun and his group were stunned.

In the past two years, they have been building infrastructure while preparing for exams.

Recently, because he had done well in some subjects, Sang Baizhi sent him to the wilderness to teach demon cultivators.

They had never imagined that just a short time after they left, the entire situation in the world of immortal cultivation would completely change! !

Their Ziying Pavilion and Tiandao Sect are gone, and from now on there will only be the Ziying Pavilion branch of the Demon Cult and the Tiandao Sect branch of the Demon Cult!

The Changtian Immortal Sect was a little unlucky because it was right next to the Demon Sect, so it had no branches and was directly incorporated into the headquarters.

However, it turned out that the people from Changtian Immortal Sect didn't seem to feel that they were unlucky.

When they received the news, Zhang Yun and his group were speechless and just stood there in silence.

Although they had not thought of escaping in recent years, they also knew that their own sect might not pay any attention to them.

But deep down in their hearts, they still have an expectation——

What if one day, Sang Baizhi is defeated by the sect?

Would they be free again? Would they no longer have to be Sang Baizhi's servants?

This expectation had always been in my heart, but today, it was completely shattered because their sect had all surrendered to the Demon Cult!

From today on, that woman Sang Baizhi is the boss of the world of immortal cultivation!

"Will we... never be free again?" Chen Ruoliu said in a hoarse voice.

Poison Old Man: "I think so..."

Chen Ruoliu: "I've never understood. Didn't we just destroy a small cave of hers back then? Even though it was the Lord's laboratory at the time, why would she hold a grudge against us for so long?!"

Fellow Daoist Xu: "...In the entire world of immortal cultivation, there are only a handful of people who have destroyed the Demon Lord's things. Besides us, there are only Xuanyuan Han and Yin Ning'er. Think about them now."

Chen Ruoliu: “…………” Why do I suddenly feel that I am not that miserable?

Zhang Yun: "Oh, go to class, it's about to start."

Chen Ruoliu: "I don't want to teach demon cultivators at all. They are really too restless!"

Poison Old Man: "Think about the credits. We also get credits from teaching demon cultivators. I have long wanted to exchange for the Shrinking the Earth into an Inch Boots."

Xu Daoyou: "Dismissed, let's go to class."

Let’s break up, just accept your fate.

A woman who holds grudges like Sang Baizhi!

I will never let them go in this life!!

At least although the four of them were servants, they still received credits for helping Sang Baizhi except during infrastructure construction.

Life is still good.

All sects have joined the Demonic Cult.

Having just joined, there must be a period of integration. Moreover, there are so many Yuanying monks joining this time. Many people think that the Demon Cult may be in chaos.

Wang Wu was also worried.

He couldn't help but say to Sang Baizhi, "Honorable Master, so many people have suddenly joined us this time. They are all Dao cultivators from the sect, and there are also many high-level cultivators. Would you like to come and see for yourself? With you suppressing them, they won't dare to do anything."

Baizhi was studying something, and Jinlong was sleeping soundly beside her.

Hearing this, Bai Zhi didn't even raise her head: "It won't be a mess."

"Ah?" Wang Wu was stunned. Is the Lord so confident?

Bai Zhi finally looked up at him, her gold-rimmed glasses looking particularly sharp—

"Because everyone has to take part in this unified examination for all cultivators in the world!"

"The classes are different, the exams are different, but the rules remain the same. Credits are added if you pass, and credits are deducted if you fail. If you fail three times in total, all your credits will be deducted, and you will be sent to the wilderness for nine years of compulsory education."

During the last national unified examination, she simply said that if one failed three times, there would be a severe punishment.

This time, it turned out to be a nine-year compulsory education in the wilderness! !

That is so scary!!

Of course, what they fear is not that the nine years of compulsory education are too difficult. On the contrary, if the nine years of compulsory education are relatively easy, then that is a waste of at least nine years of time!

Wang Wu shuddered.

He passed the last time, but he is already in Class B. I’m afraid the questions in this test will be more difficult, right?

Thinking of this, he didn't want to talk to Bai Zhi anymore, so he said goodbye in a hurry and went back to review.

Soon, the notice was posted.

Whether it was newly joined disciples, Nascent Soul cultivators or lower-level cultivators, demon cultivators, human cultivators, or devil cultivators, the harmony was simply extreme! !

They gathered together, pointed at a question, and discussed with their heads scratching—

"I think this is wrong. This idea is wrong."

"Then tell me which idea is correct?"

"I'm still thinking about it."

"Why are you dilly-dallying? Hurry up and think about it. This is the only answer I can think of."

"How about we do an experiment?"

"Okay then, should we go to the spiritual energy lab or the demonic energy lab?"

"Let's do spiritual energy. Although I am a demon cultivator, we can complete two tests in the spiritual energy laboratory. I can convert spiritual energy into demon energy."

"Okay, let's go. I don't want to go to your magic energy laboratory either. It's so smoky and foul inside."

"Nonsense, that's just demonic energy!!"

Another voice suddenly rang out: "Hey, where are you going? Take me with you? And explain it to me."

"Hurry up and leave. We can't take this fiery beast with us. It's stupid and can cause damage!"

"Yes, let's go."

"Let's not take him with us. The last time I took him with me, he fell asleep while doing an experiment and almost burned down my lab. Luckily, there was a water beast next door that put out the fire immediately."

The fire beast: "Take me, take me, I can help you control the fire, and I won't doze off this time."

Several people stopped and turned around: "Really?"

"real!"

Thus, another beast joined the group.

The team gradually walked away, and people's voices could still be heard -

"Xiao Huo, why do you insist on doing the experiment with us? Don't you have nine years of compulsory education? Our scores are different."

"I want to skip a grade after my exams this year. My science teacher told me to come here more often to watch you do experiments. In the second grade, we need to learn some basic experiments. If I don't have the basics, I can't skip."

"Hey, your grades are pretty good, you can even skip a grade!"

…

Humans, demons, monsters, former sects and non-sects, there was almost no barrier between them when facing the unified examination.

None of the things Wang Wu worried about happened!

At this moment, inside a cave, several Nascent Soul cultivators gathered together, whispering to each other—

"Is this really necessary?"

“It has to be this way!”

"We also have our pride. Even though we have joined the Demonic Cult, we must still maintain our identity as Dao Lords!"

"Yes, I support it. This must be done!"

It seemed as if he was plotting some conspiracy, and if Wang Wu saw him, he would be so scared that his face would turn pale.

But the former head of Tiandao Sect changed his tone——

"So... who among you will go and talk to the Demon Lord?"

"You go..."

"I'm not going, so you go."

"I'm old..."

"I'm still young..."

"Bah! Two thousand years old, little bastard!"

"So... you guys don't dare to tell anyone? Then why are we gathering here and wasting our time?"

Everyone fell silent.

After a while, someone collapsed and roared—

"Why do we Yuanying Daojuns also have to take the Grand Examination!!!"