The Demon Race Gains the Heavenly Court!

Nuwa departed. Fuxi rose to his feet, smiling at Dijun and Taiyi. "Do the two Demon Emperors have doubts in your hearts? Are you wondering what this second thing is?"

"Yes!" Dijun and Taiyi nodded without concealing anything. "We do not know what this second thing is."

"Two Demon Emperors, please follow me!" Fuxi smiled but did not answer, taking a single stride out of the reception pavilion.

Though Dijun and Taiyi were puzzled, they still rose and followed behind Fuxi.

The three left the Demon Emperor Palace. Fuxi took one stride into the void and, without caring whether Dijun and Taiyi could keep up, rode a cloud of auspicious vapor toward the peak of Mount Buzhou.

Taiyi and Dijun exchanged a glance behind him. Without hesitation, they stepped onto auspicious clouds as well.

"If the Demon Race is to flourish, it is nothing more than raising the strength of the entire Demon Race as a whole!" Fuxi spoke grandly as he rode the auspicious cloud.

"How does one raise one's strength? Naturally, through diligent cultivation!"

"Diligent cultivation is one prerequisite, but a good surrounding environment is another! One must know that whenever a cultivator's cultivation breaks through, it will inevitably stir the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around them to aid them!"

"If there is no spiritual energy in one's residence, then no matter how one cultivates, one's strength will remain stuck at the bottleneck, unable to advance even half a step!"

"If the spiritual energy in one's residence is rich, one will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort. A day of cultivation can equal several days of another's labor. Under such circumstances, how could one's cultivation not rise swiftly?"

"Therefore, a fine residence is of tremendous help to a cultivator's improvement in cultivation!"

Dijun