Qian Yuquan and the elders of the Qianyuan Sacred Land all knelt in homage at once. Mu Bai had no idea why and could only join them in their cries.
"Hahaha, you may all withdraw! Jingnian, stay."
Qian Yuquan's voice and expression remained unchanged as he bowed and withdrew. The eight elders of the Qianyuan Sacred Land also bowed and left.
"Jingnian, have you awakened?"
Seeing Qian Fengshan ask him to stay, Mu Bai was already wondering whether he had singled him out because of the Samsara Great Dao or the Devil Race Supreme Inheritance.
"Reporting to the Sacred Lord, your son... has awakened."
"Good!"
Qian Fengshan laughed heartily, rose, and walked down into the hall, taking Mu Bai by the arm.
"Heaven truly blesses our Qian Yuan! Their worship of heaven is useless. You are our Qian Yuan's Holy Son!"
"Sacred Lord, what do you mean?"
"To tell you the truth, I intend to give you a million-strong Demon Army. Do you want it or not?"
"A Demon Army? A million?"
"Hahaha, do you want it or not? If you bring your Heavenly Demon Body to perfection, your father will give you ten million demon soldiers!"
"What would you have your son do?"
"Make an enemy of the Origin Realm!"
"What? The Origin Realm..."
Mu Bai swallowed, unable to believe it.
"How vast is the Origin Realm?"
"Hun, Dao, Zhen, and Hong. You have already seen the supreme inheritances of the Mixed Origin Continent. The other three continents are the same!"
"Does the Sacred Lord want your son to lead a million demon soldiers in conquest across the Four Continents?"
"No! If you can conquer the Four Continents, your father will give you a billion demon soldiers!"
"May I ask, Sacred Lord, do these demon soldiers spring out of