Chapter 27: Cultivation increased dramatically, the seventh level of Tongxuan



"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission of unifying the continent. Mission rewards are being distributed."

Zhou Qiong, who was practicing, continued to improve his cultivation level, from the fifth level of Tongxuan to the sixth level of Tongxuan, to the seventh level of Tongxuan, and finally stopped at the peak of the seventh level of Tongxuan.

The surrounding space began to constantly exclude Zhou Qiong, as if trying to force him out of this continent.

However, the Heaven-avoiding Stone in Zhou Qiong's arms continued to emit light. After a struggle, the space slowly began to stabilize and no longer rejected Zhou Qiong.

Zhou Qiong opened the property panel.

Characters: Zhou Qiong (Zhou Wudi);

Position: Demon Cult Leader;

Cultivation: Peak of the seventh level of Tongxuan;

Martial arts: Demonic God Skill, Sky Life and Death Hand, God and Demon Eye, and the second level of Heaven Devouring Demon Skill;

Mount: Dragon Chariot;

The Demon Cult was holding a court meeting. The high-ranking members of various Demon Cults stood on both sides of the hall. Zhou Qiong was still sitting there, and Lian Sheng, who was wearing a red robe, stood next to him.

Liansheng bowed to Zhou Qiong and said, "Master, the Dayu Dynasty has been destroyed. The Great Wilderness Dynasty, the Great Money Dynasty, the Yellow Sand Castle, and the Fu Sect have all submitted to our religion and are willing to pay tribute every year."

"Well, well done!"

"Liansheng, you have done a good job. As a reward, you will be allowed to practice in the Great Ten Thousand Demon Pond for three months..."

"The other major guardians, hall masters, and demon kings will be rewarded with a month of training at the Great Ten Thousand Demon Pond."

"Thank you, Master." The members of the Demon Cult bowed.

Everyone's face was filled with joy, even Liansheng showed a hint of joy. Recently, two holy places appeared in the Demon Cult, one Demon Holy Temple and the other a Great Demon Holy Temple.

They were all created by the leader. They had all practiced in the small Ten Thousand Demons Pool in the Demon Saint Temple and gained a lot of benefits from it.

The Big Ten Thousand Demons Pond just appeared in the past two days. It is said that it is more than ten times more powerful than the Small Ten Thousand Demons Pond. Practicing there will definitely be better results.

"Diyi, report the strength of my Demon Sect!" Zhou Qiong said in a deep voice.

Di Yi, who was wearing a black robe and a golden mask on his face, stood up and bowed to report, "Master, not counting the four divisions of Tiandi Xuanhuang, my Demon Sect currently has two people at the third level of Tongxuan, four people at the second level of Tongxuan, twenty people at the first level of Tongxuan, more than three hundred people at the Martial Emperor level, and more than two thousand people at the Martial Emperor level..."

Of course, this number does not include Zhou Qiong. Now no one knows what realm Zhou Qiong is at. It is just speculated that he has far surpassed the realm of the God of War.

It is even possible that he has reached the realm of Tongxuan, but no one knows exactly which level he has reached.

"It's far from enough, Liansheng!" Zhou Qiong said in a deep voice;

"I'm here!" Liansheng bowed and responded, "Expand the scale of our Demon Cult. Resources can be supplied without limit. Open the Small Ten Thousand Demon Pond. Anyone who has made a contribution to the Demon Cult can enter. I will give you one year. After one year, I will take you to ascend to the upper realm."

"Yes, sir!" Liansheng replied with a bow.

After everyone left, Zhou Qiong pondered silently. He planned to make good use of the one year. The specific situation in the upper realm was unclear, so he needed to be fully prepared.

"System, how much villain value do I have left to use?"

"Host, you still have 800,000 villain points, which can be exchanged for a lot of goods!"

“Is there anything you recommend me to buy…”

"Mysterious God and Demon Pill, this host may need it very much, and it requires 500,000 villain points to exchange!"

Zhou Qiong opened the mall and turned to the page of Xuanhuan Shenmo Dan. He read the introduction and was immediately surprised! It said;

"Mysterious God and Demon Pill, it was made by an unknown being. There is only one pill in the world, and it is comparable to a divine weapon. After taking it, the host's cultivation level can be raised by one major level, but only three attacks of that level can be used. After three years, the effect of the medicine will automatically disappear."

Oh my god, this is really a pretentious artifact, a great realm, what kind of realm is that system.

"Host, above Tongxuan is Qiangu, also known as the Qiangu giant. Above Qiangu is Zhenwu, and above Zhenwu is Daluo..."

"System, is there a realm above Daluo?"

"Yes, you will know this later."

"System, is there anything else you recommend buying?"

"some--"

Time flies, time passes like a shuttle.

Ever since the Demon Cult unified the world, it announced a message to inform everyone that there is an upper realm above the continent. Four years later, the Demon Cult will open the passage to the upper realm, and then anyone at the Martial Emperor level will be able to ascend to the upper realm.

As soon as this news came out, the entire continent seemed to have entered a period of explosive growth in cultivation. Many outstanding figures emerged all of a sudden, including many people who had been in seclusion, and even some people who were previously thought to be dead.

There was a Yuelai Inn in the imperial capital of the Great Qian Dynasty. People came and went, and from time to time someone would come in with weapons to drink.

A man with a long knife on his back walked into the inn. There was a scar on his face and he looked sinister. He looked at the already full inn, walked up to a table of guests, and slapped the table, "I want this table, you guys leave now."

The few guests sitting on the chairs didn't dare to say much and left in shame.

Guests at the nearby tables murmured, "Those people are too cowardly. They left when they were told to leave, but they didn't even dare to fart."

"What do you know? Do you know who that person is?" a man dressed as a businessman whispered.

"Who is it..." Upon hearing this, several people immediately asked the man.

The businessman hesitated for a moment and pointed at the table. One of them understood and said, "Just tell me, I'll pay for this table of wine, okay?"

The businessman smiled and said, "I'm telling you, this person is Duan Sanping, the third on the Earth Ranking, and I heard he's related to someone."

The people around were surprised and said, "What? He is the Death Blade Duan Sanping..."

"Isn't he the last disciple of Elder Tiancan? What's the relationship?"

The businessman smiled and shook his head, pointing to the south and then pointing upwards.

Several people didn't understand at first, and one of them seemed to have thought of something, "You mean the demon--"

He didn't say anything else, but everyone understood what he meant, and they looked at Duan Sanping with fear in their eyes.

There were two people sitting at a table in the corner. There were a few plates of vegetables and two bowls of rice on the table. An old man and a girl were eating silently. The girl looked very innocent. She said to the old man, "Master, can we still avenge our brother?"

"Yes, the evildoers of the Demon Cult will definitely be punished for their evil deeds. You must also practice hard and reach the Martial Emperor realm as soon as possible. Then we can go to the upper realm to find another opportunity."

After saying that, the old man continued to eat, his eyes were full of despair. The girl still had a chance. He was already old and only at the initial stage of the Martial Emperor. It was estimated that he would never be able to break through to the Martial Emperor level and ascend to the upper realm in this lifetime. The girl listened to the old man and nodded seriously.

At this time, a man eight feet tall and as strong as an ox walked into the inn, holding a big iron hammer in his hand, like an ancient giant. He shouted as soon as he entered the door, "Boss, give me ten pounds of beef..."

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