A Very New Way of Preaching, Demonic Cult's Ultimate
As spring arrives in Southern Border, life bursts forth and all things come to life.
In particular, many towns that had worshipped the Heavenly Venerable were in a state of great prosperity and revitalization, with everything in need of rebuilding. After just one New Year, their appearance was completely different from when they were under the Demon Summoning Cult.
Three Mountains Town.
The once spotless temple, a symbol of authority and fear, is now covered with a thick layer of dust, along with piles of sand and soil, making it look like a construction site warehouse.
A pair of white shoes trod on the dust. The boy, a year older, looked at the sunlight streaming in from the doorway and unconsciously smiled.
Time flies, it really goes by.
Li Mo changed into the attire of the Black Soil Earth Immortal.
"How long?"
"Um, two or three months?"
"...?"
The Qin Cult Leader, who had been sleeping in the Cloud Dream Underground Palace for thousands of years, slowly typed a question mark.
What are you reflecting on, as if from another world?
Anyone who didn't know better would think you'd lived through some very difficult years!
"The people of Southern Border are so unhygienic! This is a temple, the dwelling place of the gods, and look what they've done to it!"
"No wonder the Power of All Living Beings in the Southern Border is unstable."
Qin Yuzhi frowned as she looked inside the temple.
She raised her hand, intending to use her inner energy to cleanse the area, but the Black Soil Earth Immortal stopped her.
"It's fine as it is," Li Mo said earnestly.
"... All right."
Qin Yuzhi looked at him, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. She seemed to understand something vaguely, yet it was as if she were looking through a thin layer of paper, only vaguely understanding.
"Take my offerings first."
The Black Soil Immortal opened up Small World, which, like a vacuum cleaner, filled with rocks and sand.
Then he took out boxes of Instant Noodles seasoning.
As he released him, he wondered what would happen if he were unable to come to the Southern Border in time to collect the 'offerings' and bestow 'blessings' later.
Even without unforeseen circumstances, if the faith of the Heavenly Venerable Immortal spreads further and further, there will inevitably be times when he is overwhelmed with so many towns.
External Incarnation cannot sustain such a heavy workload in the short term.
As Sect Master was carrying the instant Instant Noodles seasoning packets, a sudden inspiration struck him.
What's our sect called again? Myriad Phenomena Immortal Sect.
With so many Demon Race in the Southern Border, if they can become skilled martial artists proficient in Image-Mimicking Martial Arts, why can't they deliver packages or run errands? Wouldn't that be perfectly reasonable?
That's what I was thinking.
A group of villagers, pulling wheelbarrows, arrived, led by the town mayor, and happened to see the Black Soil Immortal deep in thought in front of the Instant Noodles seasoning.
"The immortal has appeared again!"
"You... you're finally back!"
"Could the person beside you be another immortal?"
"Immortal, we've already started digging a mountain path between the other two mountains. Perhaps our descendants will be able to walk out of the mountains through that path."
"Lately, we've been having a strange dream a lot. I dream that everyone is gathered together eating something, and it tastes so good."
Do you have any clues?
The people bowed down one after another, but unlike in the past when they were silent and trembling in front of the gods, they were talking excitedly and making a great commotion.
Instant Noodles may not taste good, but they are really fragrant. For people in Southern Border who are struggling to even put food on the table, it's a complete game-changer.
Let alone them, in the past, if someone on a train had instant noodles, the whole train would smell wonderful. If you were hungry, you could fall over from the aroma.
Even after waking up, I still craved that taste.
"Hey, isn't this immortal the one from my dream?"
"That's really true!"
"Please calm down, everyone."
Black Soil Earth Immortal stood with his hands behind his back, spoke softly, and waited for the room to quiet down before saying:
"The things you heard in your dreams are contained in these boxes."
"These are gifts for your diligent offerings; we hope you will continue your efforts."
As he spoke, he took out a ceramic jar from the box. When he opened it, a strong fragrance wafted out.
This is a localized Instant Noodles seasoning that has been adapted over Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It also incorporates hot pot base and is produced by Pleasant Goat Hot Pot. It is famous far and wide and suitable for all ages!
Not only is it delicious, but it also contains traditional Chinese medicine ingredients...
"Does it taste exactly like the one in my dream?"
"It's not just good for cooking noodles, it tastes great brushed on flatbread too."
The mayor and the townspeople watched with longing eyes; they had just finished their work and were very hungry.
Li Mo simply waved his hand dismissively:
"This immortal doesn't like to make things mysterious; let's get down to business."
"I'm treating everyone to braised beef noodles today!"
After saying this, he set up a stove in the middle of the temple, put up a large pot, and prepared the ingredients.
The crowd erupted in cheers, their expressions fervent.
"Long live the Immortal!"
"What nonsense are you spouting? Isn't that cursing the immortal to die young? You should say he will live as long as heaven and earth!"
"?????"
Qin Yuzhi's round eyes were completely vacant.
She had never seen such a bizarre proselytizing scene even in her dreams. Li Mo seemed to be using a very new method of proselytizing, and...
The results seemed to far exceed her expectations.
Buzz--
A sound that only she could hear rang out. Qin Yuzhi looked up and saw a dense yet invisible power converging on the figure busy at the stove in the dirty and messy temple.
It is the Power of All Living Beings.
The townspeople lined up, all eagerly waiting, but no one pushed or shoved; they all waited patiently.
"Why?"
Qin Yuzhi discovered that the Power of All Living Beings was far greater than she had ever seen before.
It was almost 50% more than the number of people.
"Come and help!"
"Oh oh..."
Suppressing her doubts, Qin Yuzhi went to help out.
At the same time.
Yuwen Cuojin, the vice leader of the Demon Summoning Cult, along with Tan Zhuyin and other members of the sect, were riding on a purplish-black vulture, soaring across the blue sky.
"Hmm? The Power of All Living Beings here is fluctuating so violently, what kind of place is this?"
"Reporting to Vice Master Yuwen, this place is called Three Mountains Town, with a population of over 1,700."
Luo Yexian dared not delay and handed over the map.
"More than 1,700 people, yet they possess the Power of All Living Beings?"
Tan Zhuyin opened his mouth to gasp for air, but instead his mouth was filled with a mouthful of cold air.
Yuwen Cuojin narrowed his eyes slightly. He clearly sensed that the direction from which the Power of All Living Beings from various places converged was also towards this Three Mountains Town.
In other words...
Is that so-called immortal here?
"I originally intended to just kill that pretentious charlatan, but I never imagined he would possess such methods, able to increase the efficiency of collecting the Power of All Living Beings so much. I wonder what kind of evil method he used..."
Yuwen Cuojin's eyes flickered.
Luo Yexian quickly said, "I know you're in a hurry, but I told you not to rush. Immortal Brother's methods are indeed amazing; this technique is unheard of. I suggest we focus on building good relations first."
Tan Zhuyin's expression was indifferent. After all, he had given that immortal many benefits, but not only did he gain nothing, he also suffered a great loss.
I used to believe it wholeheartedly, but now I do have some doubts.
He finally spoke, "Vice Leader Yuwen, why don't we go to the town and observe the situation first?"
Yuwen Cuojin had the same idea; it would be good if he could find out a way to gather the Power of All Living Beings.
If one acts rashly without knowing the opponent's strength, the Demon Summoning Cult would have been destroyed by the imperial court long ago.
Vice Leader Yuwen is also a steady and reliable person.
"Then let's do it this way."
"Luo Yexian, you and the Holy Son go. The two of you have had contact with that so-called immortal, which should put them on their guard."