444 heard a familiar term again, and suddenly he thought of the world he once was in: those students in their old days, carrying backpacks filled with heavy books and wearing expressions as if they were visiting a grave...
Nine years of compulsory education has ended the innocent and happy childhood of so many children!
Thinking of this, it looked at the demon cultivators below with sympathy.
"What is nine years of compulsory education?" asked a silly bear.
Bai Zhi looked at him and said slowly, "You must attend classes for at least nine years to receive a basic education in quality and culture. Starting from the first grade, every time you pass an assessment, you can be promoted to a higher grade. If you fail, you will be held back!"
Repeat a grade?!
444 shuddered and looked at those silly demon cultivators with sympathy again.
Oh my god, that’s so sad.
If I don’t graduate for decades, I wonder if I’ll be driven crazy?
However, these demon cultivators couldn't meet 444's gaze, so they just stared at each other, muttering blankly—
"study?"
"What is that? Is it fun?"
These demon cultivators don’t know whether it’s fun or not.
Baizhi brought Xiaolong and summoned her golden elixir servants.
At this moment, they had just finished their math test, and when Bai Zhi called them, they quickly rushed over.
Zhang Yun: "...Lord, do you have any plans?"
The group asked, wincing slightly.
Although they didn't have time to watch the replay and didn't know what had happened, they knew that tens of thousands of demon cultivators were right below them, yet not a single one took action. A dragon was even lying at the demon's feet...
It's creepy no matter how I think about it!
Bai Zhi: "You guys have finished your math test, how do you feel?"
Zhang Yun: “…”
Chen Ruoliu: “…”
Poison Old Man: "..."
Others: “…”
——I’m afraid I’ll fail!
Seeing their expressions, Bai Zhi didn't bother asking any more questions and gave the order, "Let's go to the wilderness to survey the terrain. Once I draw the blueprints and you finish the remaining three exams, we'll come to the wilderness to build the school."
Everyone: “…”
It’s time to start renovating the house again!!
Can I skip the exam and go straight to construction?!
Baizhi and his group went to the wilderness, but the world of immortal cultivation was not quiet at all and was bustling with activity.
Everywhere is discussing it, every market is buzzing with discussion—
"The monster tide...is this the end?"
"That's right, the Demon Lord...his strength is quite terrifying!"
"It's more than just terrifying. That's a peak eighth-rank demon king, and Sang Baizhi easily crushed the black dragon in her hand! Doesn't that mean Xuanyuan Han could be easily crushed to death by Sang Baizhi?"
"I already knew this a long time ago. She had already defeated many Nascent Soul cultivators back then!"
"I've never joined the Demon Cult before, but now I feel like it's time!"
"Yes, it's obvious that the Demon Lord's method of cultivation is more powerful!"
"If we don't join the Demon Cult soon, we will be left far behind by those Demon Cult disciples!"
"Are you all really going to join the Demon Cult? I'm still a little reluctant to go. I think the Demon Lord is too overbearing... She allows demon cultivators to come to our territory and forbids us from harming them!"
"Yes, and the Demon Cult's skills seem to be very difficult to learn. The last time I saw Fellow Daoist Li, he looked like he was worse than death..."
"I don't think it matters. Didn't she also say that? Demon cultivators can't harm us. They must abide by our rules! And of course, the better the technique, the harder it is. Although, I don't want to read any of those books!"
"But they are demon cultivators, they are our resources."
"You're stupid! You can't kill demon cultivators to steal their treasures, but you can trade them! Ask them to pluck out two hairs or trim their nails, and then exchange them for something delicious to eat or drink. They'll definitely do it!"
"Yeah, that's right."
"I must join the Demonic Cult. I no longer trust the sect. Xuanyuan Han actually made such a deal with the Black Dragon!"
"Yes, he really doesn't deserve to be the number one in the world of immortal cultivation. I used to admire him so much!"
"If there was no Demon Lord, and the demon cultivators really attacked us, would we still be alive? He is a Taoist cultivator, and he actually told the demon cultivators that the cultivators in the immortal world can be eaten by the demon cultivators at will!"
"I want to join the Demonic Cult, too. I hate sects!"
…
As a result, countless monks rushed to the Demon Sect and joined it.
However, they arrived too late. The Demon Cult now had too many disciples, so they could only live somewhere else first, waiting for the devil to return and make arrangements for them.
At the same time, the Demon Cult.
After the demon sect disciples finished their exams and came out, they almost wailed together—
“It’s too difficult!”
"Wow, I'm definitely failing. I left so many questions blank."
"Me too, I still don't know how to do most of the questions."
"Friend Xu, what was the result of your last math problem?"
"I figured it out..."
…
Someone exclaimed, "Let's go watch the battle between the Demon Lord and the demon cultivators!"
But they are still here now, so I guess those demon cultivators shouldn't have attacked us yet, right?
Or rather...
The Lord hasn't lost yet.
Soon, they watched the replay.
From the initial nervousness, to shock, to bewilderment, when the replay ended, everyone still looked bewildered and incredulous.
Then, with a "hum" sound, the discussion began. However, their discussion was completely different from that of other monks.
"Oh my god! So the last math problem comes from here!"
"Ahhh, I answered it wrong!!"
"The Lord is too terrifying. Her mastery of mathematics, physics, chemistry, and biology is something we probably won't be able to surpass in this lifetime..."
"That's too bad. Nine years of compulsory education means we have to study for nine years, right?"
"And then there's repeating a grade. It means you have to study for more than nine years. If you encounter a dumb demon cultivator, you'll be subjected to compulsory education for decades..."
"They are so miserable. These demon cultivators are so miserable."
"It's so tragic. It's so tragic."
“It’s so tragic!!”
…
The demon cultivators had no idea that the disciples of the Demon Cult were covering their faces with sympathetic expressions.
They were happily returning to the wilderness with Baizhi and his group.
To be honest, these demon cultivators were quite happy that they could avoid fighting. Now that they had the dragon as their demon king, they jumped and skipped all the way back to the wilderness.
However, this time was different from before. They could go back and come over anytime.
As long as they don't cause trouble, those cultivators won't harm them.
That’s great!
Compared to the relaxed atmosphere in other places, the atmosphere in Changtian Immortal Gate is very tense.
Especially outside the main hall.
Xuanyuan Han frowned and said nothing.
The other Nascent Soul cultivators also fell silent. After a while, the head of the Tiandao Sect stood up and snorted coldly.
"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, you're just trying to steal a chicken but end up losing the rice. The demon cultivator you found not only didn't kill Sang Baizhi, but actually helped her. The dragon egg you took out was also hatched by Sang Baizhi, and it's obvious that the dragon is very close to Sang Baizhi."
They were unable to defeat Sang Baizhi in the first place, and the solution they finally came up with not only failed, but also made Sang Baizhi even more powerful and terrifying.
From now on, who among their major sects can fight against her?
There was unconcealable disgust in the eyes of the leader of the Tiandao Sect. Obviously, he not only had no respect for Xuanyuan Han, but also felt disgusted with him.
Xuanyuan Han's hands were already clenched tightly, and upon hearing this, he loosened his hands and the spiritual energy around his body began to surge!
Obviously, he was so angry that he wanted to attack the leader of Tiandao Sect!
At this time, the head of Ziying Pavilion stood up, expressionless: "Since it failed, let's not waste any more time. Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, goodbye."
He stood up at this time and stood on the side of the leader of Tiandao Sect!
The other Nascent Soul cultivators also stood up.
"Hmph. See you later."
"Don't ask us to come over for consultation again. It always fails."
"Don't provoke the wrath of that devil. I don't want to die."
…
The Nascent Soul cultivator from his Changtian Immortal Sect had a blank expression on his face, his eyes looking in other directions, not at him.
Obviously, they were not on his side.
Even though Xuanyuan Han has the highest cultivation among all Nascent Soul cultivators, he is not Sang Baizhi and does not dare to challenge ten people alone.
The spiritual energy around his body calmed down, and Xuanyuan Han let out a long sigh: "I made a mistake. I don't believe that Sang Baizhi is invincible. There must be a way..."
However, the other Nascent Soul cultivators did not want to get involved anymore.
The reason why Sang Baizhi became their biggest concern was because of Xuanyuan Han. His behavior time and time again made them very disgusted.
They no longer had any respect for this man who was once the "number one in the world of immortal cultivation."
The Nascent Soul cultivators from all the major sects waved their sleeves and left, all with gloomy faces as they left.
Even the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Changtian Immortal Sect stood up with a sullen face, turned around and left without paying any attention to Xuanyuan Han.
This leader has disappointed them so much!
Xuanyuan Han sat there alone. At this moment, he felt cold all over and despair spread from the depths of his heart.
How did it become like this today?
Sang Baizhi has never attacked him. Is it because she wants to torture him like this?
Xuanyuan Han sat for a long time, then he slowly stood up and walked down the mountain step by step.
Today, he didn't even want to fly, he just wanted to walk slowly.
"Did our leader really say that?"
"Does he really not care about the lives of the people in the world of immortal cultivation?"
"What do you care about? Wei Daojun is still lying in bed!"
"Besides, didn't Sang Baizhi say that? Cultivators' advancement is a waste of spiritual energy. If some cultivators die in the world of immortal cultivation, he might even be happier! This is his purpose!"
…
A monk shouted angrily:
"It's a shame that we have such a leader! Look at the Demon Cult next door, their leader never lets them take the lead. Even when demon cultivators attack, she can handle it alone! Moreover, the atmosphere within their Demon Cult is very harmonious. There is no kneeling or kneeling. The Demon Cult etiquette is to raise the hand to salute! I really want to join the Demon Cult now, so that I can also--"
The sound stopped abruptly.
Because Xuanyuan Han grabbed his throat.
He was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and with just a slight effort, the low-level cultivator was dead!
The other monks were so scared that they knelt on the ground, trembling with fear in their eyes.
But from Xuanyuan Han's perspective, he could clearly see the emotions in their eyes and even guess what they were thinking at the moment!
——Countless disciples of Changtian Immortal Sect are about to escape again.
He shouldn't have killed this low-level monk just now!
His actions made those who were already hesitant and wanted to leave completely determined in their decision.
But just now, Xuanyuan Han, who was already irritated, suddenly heard such words. By the time he came to his senses, he had already made a move...
He vented here the anger he had just suffered from other Nascent Soul cultivators.
It's just killing one person, it's not a big deal.
But not at this time, nor in public!
Just now, he could still feel countless prying eyes, but then those people ran away. He couldn't kill everyone who saw this scene, and the news would definitely spread...
"From now on, anyone who dares to talk nonsense will be dealt with according to the sect rules! Those who defect and leave will also be dealt with according to the sect rules!" After saying that, Xuanyuan Han turned and left.
But after turning around, a dark light appeared in his eyes.
That touch of black is thick and lingering.
After surveying the terrain, Baizhi returned to the Demon Sect.
Naturally, he took Zhang Yun and others with him. Xiaolong also insisted on following them. He insisted on following them, and Sang Baizhi had no choice.
"Okay, go prepare for the exam. After you finish the exam, go to infrastructure." Bai Zhi arranged.
Zhang Yun and others: "..."
For a moment, they didn’t know whether the exam was more painful or the infrastructure construction was more painful!
"Hmm?" Bai Zhi frowned.
"Yes!" several people answered in unison.
Then they took their leave.
Bai Zhi continued to arrange the work. She called over the selected persons in charge and arranged them one by one.
"After the exams, Wang Wu, you will send out this notice. Then, all the disciples of the Demon Sect will be able to join in the construction."
"Zhao Xun, after the exams are over, send out another notice and ask them to voluntarily sign up. Then, based on their final grades and the national unified exam results, select some disciples who have performed well in various subjects. I will then give them the textbooks and have them take turns teaching the demon cultivators in the wilderness."
"Xu Er, what you need to do next is..."
…
Bai Zhi explained everything one by one.
The Demon Cult is now very large, with too many disciples, and is still in its development stage. She must personally serve as the leader, and only when it is on the right track can she choose the right people to manage the Demon Cult.
However, Baizhi has never been one to do odd jobs. She always gives orders and lets others do them.
After everyone agreed, Bai Zhi waved her hand and said, "You can leave."
Wang Wu did not leave, but reported—
"My Lord, recently a large number of cultivators and mortals have come to join the Demon Cult, and many of them have earned credits and have begun to exchange them for independent courtyards. Our current territory can no longer accommodate so many disciples!"
There are too many people, even if there are many of them in one yard, there is no room for them.
Wang Wu was very anxious and could only leave the matter to Bai Zhi.
Bai Zhi nodded upon hearing this and said directly: "Then we will build a few more branches of the Demon Sect. This is the headquarters. Except for the person in charge, everyone else will be divided according to credits."
In other words, you must study well before you can come to the headquarters.
The Demon Cult's headquarters must have the best conditions and be closest to the Demon Lord. Everything is the best. Even just to stay in the headquarters, the disciples must work very, very hard.
Wang Wu was about to say goodbye when he heard Bai Zhi say calmly:
"The headquarters' territory is a bit small. Let's ask the neighboring Changtian Immortal Sect for half of their territory."
Wang Wu: “???” What?
Bai Zhi pushed up her glasses, swatted away the sneaking Xiao Long, and spoke softly—
"Xuanyuan Han colluded with the Black Dragon to plot against me. My Demon Cult wants half of the territory. Is that okay?"
"Tell Xuanyuan Han that if he doesn't send it over, I'll get it myself."
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