Zhou Qiong waved his hand and the Mountain God stood up. To be precise, the Mountain God is currently the person with the highest cultivation level in the Demon Cult, already at the seventh level of Semi-Saint, no, the eighth level!
Zhou Qiong looked at the mountain god in front of him with some confusion. Didn’t the system say that he was only at the seventh level of semi-saint?
As if he could see Zhou Qiong's thoughts, the mountain god bowed and said, "Master, after I merged with the Heavenly Demon Peak, my cultivation has improved!"
Zhou Qiong nodded and said in a deep voice, "Okay, from today on, your name is Ju Ling. You are the guardian god of Tianmo Peak. Anyone who dares to disturb Tianmo Peak will be killed without mercy!"
The mountain god immediately bowed and accepted the order, "Thank you, Master, for the name. I will defend the Demon Peak till my death!"
Zhou Qiong waved his hand and led all the members of the Demon Cult to fly towards the Heavenly Demon Palace. The giant spirit directly merged into the mountain.
Inside the Heavenly Demon Palace, Zhou Qiong sat on the Demon Dragon Chair, looking at the many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult below.
After practicing the Mountain and River Map, the Demon Cult has indeed become a huge force, at least at the semi-saint level, and the high-ranking members of the Demon Cult can truly be called local lords!
But, this is not enough.
Zhou Qiong looked at the people below and said in a deep voice, "The Demon Cult has been recuperating for the past two years. It's time to take action!"
"I have decided to establish a new hall in the Demon Cult, named the War Hall, and recruit troops. I will set a target of one million demon soldiers!"
"Mo Wudao temporarily appoints the war hall master, and the other halls will send one-tenth of their elite disciples to join the war hall. I will give you three months, and after three months, I want to see a million demon soldiers!"
Mo Wudao stood out from one side and bowed to receive the order. Although the others looked puzzled, they nodded in agreement!
A jade token appeared in Zhou Qiong's hand and he threw it to Mo Wudao, "This is the magic gathering formation. It will be the method for the magic soldiers in the battle hall to practice in the future!"
Mo Wudao took the token and checked it secretly!
After talking about some trivial things, the meeting in the Heavenly Demon Palace was dispersed. Everyone walked out of the hall and followed Mo Wudao to discuss the matter of recruiting demon soldiers.
Zhou Qiong waved his hand to let Bai Haotian stay.
Bai Haotian lowered his head and said to Zhou Qiong, "I wonder what the leader wants to say!"
A glowing bead appeared in Zhou Qiong's hand. He threw it to Bai Haotian and said in a deep voice, "Eat it!"
Bai Haotian did not hesitate and swallowed it directly. Ever since Zhou Qiong led the Demon Cult to ascend, Bai Haotian has completely submitted to Zhou Qiong. He also did not think that Zhou Qiong would harm him.
As soon as Bai Haotian swallowed the bead, the aura in his body suddenly surged. Boom, Bai Haotian's cultivation level broke through from the second level of Semi-Saint to the third level of Semi-Saint, and finally reached the peak of the third level of Semi-Saint before stopping!
Bai Haotian opened his eyes, a trace of ecstasy flashed across his face, and he bowed to Zhou Qiong again and shouted, "Thank you, Master!"
Zhou Qiong nodded and said in a deep voice, "Go and help Mo Wudao recruit soldiers. Soon, my Demon Cult will march north again to attack the Dawu Dynasty."
"Yes, sir." Bai Haotian nodded and slowly disappeared into the hall.
Zhou Qiong looked at the disappearing Bai Haotian and a smile appeared on his face. This Bai Haotian was indeed incredibly talented. With the addition of the Heavenly Luck Pearl, his Heavenly Luck Points reached 570, which meant that his luck was also very strong.
Zhou Qiong is looking forward to seeing how far he will go in the future.
Without thinking about it anymore, a piece of wood carving appeared in Zhou Qiong's hand. It was the one he snatched from Zhao Wuji. His mind slowly immersed in it. Although he had a guess about the wood carving, he still needed to confirm it.
His mind slowly entered the wood carving, and a foggy space seemed to appear in front of Zhou Qiong's eyes, slowly dissipating. Just when Zhou Qiong was about to give up, two tokens suddenly appeared in front of him.
One of them had "Chao" written on it, and the other had nothing written on it. Zhou Qiong reached out and picked up the two tokens and began to examine them.
Half an hour later, Zhou Qiong opened his eyes, and a piece of information emerged in his mind. The two tokens were naturally conceived. The token with the word "Chao" represented the cultivation method of the Lord of Yunchao.
You should know that the method of cultivating luck can only be used in the imperial dynasty. The rulers of dynasties and empires cannot use the luck to cultivate.
However, this token can break through this limit, allowing the lord of the dynasty to practice with the help of luck, and the speed will be increased by three times. It is conceivable that if the lord of the dynasty gets this token, the speed of practice will probably increase dramatically.
Zhou Qiong tightly grasped the "Chao" token and exerted force. With a bang, the golden finger token that Zhao Wuji treasured like a treasure burst directly.
The other token without words on it gained some momentum, and Zhou Qiong smiled secretly.
Sure enough, since they are twin magic weapons, if one is destroyed, the other one is likely to become stronger, but of course it may also become weaker.
But Zhou Qiong could afford the gamble. It wasn't his stuff anyway. If it broke, he could just steal another protagonist's cheating finger. The world was so big, there was no shortage of protagonists.
Zhou Qiong used his skills to slowly refine the wordless token. After about a day, two words "Demon Cult" slowly appeared on the token!
If you look closely, you can see that there are vague shapes of various cities and a continent on the token.
Zhou Qiong opened his eyes and looked towards the mainland.
Zhou Qiong's spiritual sense detected the place, and then his body seemed to be possessed by something. The scene in front of him changed, and what came into view was a large hall. In front of it, a group of young men were constantly paying homage to him.
At the head stood a middle-aged man in a purple robe, who said solemnly to the other young men who were paying their respects, "From today on, you will officially join the Demon Cult. The person in front of you is our Supreme Master, the one you must be loyal to. When you ascend to the upper realms in the future, you must devote yourself to the Master, and the Demon Cult will be your strongest backing!"
After hearing this, all the teenagers knelt on one knee and shouted loudly;
"We swear to be loyal to you till death..."
"We swear to be loyal to our Lord until death!"
"I swear to death...ah..."
The young men were seen looking at the stone statue in front of them with expressions of shock on their faces, their mouths wide open, unable to speak.
The purple-robed steward in front of him had a cold expression on his face. "What are you doing? You dared to pause while taking the oath. Do you know what crime you will be punished for?"
One of the young men said with a trembling voice, "Master Purple Robe, the statue of the leader is glowing..."
After hearing this, the purple-robed steward turned his head and looked at the stone statue. He saw that the stone statue of his own leader was constantly emitting light, and its eyes began to become lively.
"Master... Leader, is that you?" the purple-robed steward asked a little uncertainly. After all, no one had ever heard of someone who had ascended to heaven being able to contact matters in the lower world.
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