Chapter 136: 135 Sixth Rank! 4K Subscribers Needed
Just like Tianmang City, although the demon race dominates the city absolutely, the city also houses over a hundred thousand humans, some of whom are tourists and some permanent residents.
Ordinary people who live here are courting death; even cultivators might not be able to endure it.
After all, in this place you can solve that certain problem far too easily; moreover, female demons have extremely special traits—high temperature and automatic perfect fit, plus autonomous control of relaxation and contraction—so you basically collapse within a couple of attempts.
But the problem is, after you finish in two tries, they haven't, and they won't let you go that easily.
Another terrifying aspect of demons is that they can not only exhaust a cow to death, but also ruin a field.
Of course, women's tolerance in this regard is certainly stronger than men's, so the number of female tourists in the city is also considerable.
Wild demons eat humans because humans are relatively easy to catch, but demons in Demon City generally do not eat humans unless they belong to a wild demon organization that calls itself a "Demon King".
Humans themselves are aware of this, so in Demon City you can also see other humans.
The Jitian Divine Palace that Wang Wu established, according to his words, is a place that accepts both the human race and the demon race.
Everyone are sisterly compatriots, so naturally there is no racial distinction.
If we must speak plainly, it's a relationship similar to that among Zhou people, Yin people, Chu people, Xia people, and Wei people.
One cannot say there is no conflict, nor that there is no discrimination. After all, ancient Yin people daily boiled "barbarian" heads from the surrounding areas into plain human‑head soup; it's hard to claim there was no discrimination.
Of course, if we say the Yin people didn't discriminate against anyone, they might not have discriminated against the Xia people, since they themselves were once subjects of the Xia dynasty.
As for Zhou, Chu, Wei people, they are merely expendable resources for the Grand Sacrifice.
However, with the fall of the Shang dynasty and the establishment of the New dynasty, this discrimination naturally vanished.
It shifted from ethnic discrimination to regional discrimination, for example Southern Province people look down on Yuan Province people.
Southern Province demons look down on… um, this should be reversed.
The demons in the Hundred‑Thousand Great Mountains are truly masters; the Hundred‑Thousand Great Mountains are also the place all demons of Great Zhou now dream of.
"Th‑that Wang Wu actually knows about this!???"
At that moment, all the Demon Kings present were shocked.
"Fool! Fool!!! Great King!!!!"
Immediately after, a group of Demon Kings began wailing like ghosts and wolves.
"But he is human, a human!!"
"Rest assured, since I have done this, there must be my reasoning." Regarding many Demon Kings' attitude at this moment, Tian Ling was not surprised, because it was already within his expectations.
Then he continued, "Since you know Wang Wu and that he bears the Heavenly Court inheritance, you should also know another matter, right?"
"The Heavenly Court treats our demon race equally as well."
"But, but that does not mean Wang Wu…"
"Among Wang Wu's several wives are members of my demon race," Tian Ling interrupted, saying, "And he is not only the Heavenly Court inheritance; he knows the remnants of the Heavenly Court."
"A Heavenly Court Divine General."
Although Wang Wu does not know the name of that Divine General, it does not prevent him now from bringing the matter up. Though it may seem a bit unfair, he believes the other side will understand.
After all, that was a Divine General who had protected a planet for so long. When recalling that Divine General, Wang Wu felt a bit regretful, because he does not know which planet the General's was on, nor has he obtained a blood sample.
Otherwise, he could try to lend a hand. After all, that Divine General is indeed a good person, or rather a good deity.
Although he has many oddities, his words also reveal a sense of something amiss in many aspects.
But Wang Wu also knows this matter cannot be blamed on him.
Demonization has already affected him deeply; although he can still keep his sanity, the erosion inevitably impacts him.
"Even if Wang Wu has no problem, the Heavenly Court… ultimately, ultimately has already perished…" At this moment, the lord of Black Rat City also said to Tian Ling.
"Isn't a Heavenly Court Divine General's protection enough?" Tian Ling asked.
Although this planet has no Divine General's protection at all, it does not prevent the two—no, the two demons—from bringing up the matter.
After all, Wang Wu indeed recognizes that Divine General, and his master is far fiercer than the Divine General.
With a human of Wang Wu's stature as support, the technique should encounter few problems when passed down.
Wang Wu actually prefers not to appear; he likes being the behind‑the‑scenes mastermind, because he feels that with his intellect this kind of matter suits him best.
But there is no choice; to let the technique spread, he also has to show his face.
At present, only Zhao Xingyue knows Wang Wu's demon identity, and the demons are only these three.
He does not wish to reveal his demon identity so early; staying longer in the human world under a human guise is already a stretch.
"This…"
When that was said, the group of Demon Kings finally fell silent, or rather seemed relieved.
Although this world does not truly have a Divine General's protection, both of Wang Wu's masters exist, so lacking that protection is irrelevant.
"And most importantly," Tian Ling looked at the demons:
"Now Great Zhou is in internal turmoil; Emperor Zhou has gathered troops under the pretext of plotting rebellion, mobilizing the Royal Army to launch a massive attack on Shen Province, while Shen Province has allied with Western Wei to resist the Royal Army's assault."
"At this critical moment, they will not devote much effort toward us demons."
"Moreover, with the Divine General's protection, everyone need not worry excessively."
The demon race has never been an issue for the human race, and humans do not care much about them.
It has always been so, and because the demon race possesses unparalleled beauty and physical traits, they are actually quite likable.
No need to worry about pregnancy, and one can experience the most soul‑draining…
Now Great Zhou is in civil war; Emperor Zhou dispatches troops to attack Shen Province, while Shen Province has united with Western Wei and Zeng Province to jointly resist the Emperor's army.
Zeng Province, also one of Great Zhou's thirteen provinces and adjacent to Shen Province, chose to stand on Shen's side in this military action, jointly opposing the Royal Army.
Logically, this alignment should pose no problem; it seems a sure victory.
After all, Shen Province already has strong military power, not far behind even the Emperor's elite troops.
And Western Wei, after the fall of the great Shang, is one of the top powers on this land; even though it has now split into Eastern and Western states, it remains strong.
But the current problem is that Southern Province produced a Wang Wu, and then also produced a Li San.
Of course, no one knows Li San's real name; they only know his surname is Li.
Even more terrifying, many people have clearly seen him and interacted with him, yet in their memories both his voice and his appearance have become exceedingly vague.
And it's not just him; there's also something that has always been by his side…
What is that which follows him?
Is it a person? Or several people?
People, in terror, discover that they seem to remember nothing at all.
However, despite many things becoming blurred, there is one thing they are absolutely clear about:
It is the master of that Li‑surnamed man.
In an instant she annihilated Western Wei's elite fleet, killed the supreme commander of Western Wei's army invading South Zhou, and turned the entire South Zhou from spring to harsh winter in a flash.
Had the disciple not promptly begged the master to cease, the whole South Zhou would likely have been laid waste.
In this clash, South Zhou suffered little damage; casualties were mostly limited to soldiers, and civilian impact was relatively minor.
But Western Wei's Zhenxi Army was heavily crippled by the incident, which also severely affected Western Wei's strategic plans during the Great Zhou internal turmoil.
Because it was an army, an elite fleet.
Yet before that woman, ordinary country chickens and mongrel dogs were shattered and scattered in an instant.
Human manpower cannot match a legion; for tens of thousands of years this has been humanity's consensus.
But now, first Wang Wu's master single‑handedly erased the entire Tongtian City. Not long after, another celestial maiden in South Zhou single‑handedly destroyed an entire fleet.
This is no longer an ordinary strongman; such a being exceeds their comprehension.
Likewise, this gave everyone a relatively clear understanding of the farther path of "transcendence":
A single person can form an army.
Because Master Yin Shenli destroyed the Zhenxi Army, it caused Western Wei to directly opt for a truce, and even the Great Zhou civil war was no longer involved.
To the Zhou Son of Heaven, this is certainly a boon, as it was one of the reasons he allowed Western Wei to attack South Zhou.
Now not only has South Zhou been saved, but the Western Wei coalition in Shen Zhou has also withdrawn.
Without strong external aid, Shen Zhou poses far less threat to the Zhou dynasty's army.
Nevertheless, this war is destined to drag on for a long time.
It may not even be finished within a year or two.
The council in the meeting hall of Heavenly Python Palace deliberated for several days; under Tian Ling's leadership, the gathering of Demon Kings began actively devising plans for the matter.
The invited Demon Kings are elite among Demon Kings, and the development level of the demon city under their rule is naturally quite good.
All demons are highly enthusiastic about this, after all they are insightful, ambitious demons; who wouldn't wish their own demon race to grow more vigorous and thriving?
They are bustling furiously on their side, and Wang Wu is equally busy, also bustling furiously.
"Young hero, wh‑why? But— but you have already lost interest in us sisters!"
Facing Wang Wu's rejection, Huo Yuan and Huo Ying knelt on the ground and humbly begged him:
"We, we can learn! Whatever you like, Young hero, we can learn!"
"Uh, it's not for that reason," Wang Wu said awkwardly, tugging at his belt so they couldn't pull it off.
"You can't monopolize me every day; the other female demons in the palace are still waiting…"
"Hm?!!"
Huo Yuan and Huo Ying both turned back, glaring ferociously at the few palace maids behind them.
The aura of the Void Cavern realm erupted instantly, causing the female demons behind to instantly retract their necks.
But Ran Xun did the opposite, stretching her neck, "What! Think you're a close attendant of the Great King Tian Ling and can do whatever you please!??"
Ran Xun isn't afraid of the two, even though she is weaker.
"Tch—!!"
The two bird demons glared viciously at Ran Xun, then looked back at Wang Wu with pitiful, pleading eyes.
But Wang Wu's stance remained firm, so they were ultimately rejected by him.
"Then, Young hero… we'll just watch, watch from the side… okay, okay?"
Seeing the sisters' extreme humility, Wang Wu finally softened.
And later, he gave them a reluctant reward.
Wang Wu stayed in the demon city until the end of February, and because they were in the demon city, Shu Niang and the others could finally stroll around openly.
Each day, aside from cultivation, the three sisters arranged to go shopping together, and Wang Wu occasionally joined.
At night, he spent the happiest time in the world with his Wu Lang, and life felt immensely fulfilling and pleasant.
As for Wang Wu, he also cultivated daily, working twenty‑one hours a day, moving from one task to another.
Although he only sleeps three hours a day, for someone of his level, even a year without sleep would have no effect.
The reason he still sleeps is merely habit.
Sometimes Wang Wu truly doesn't sleep; for example, these past days he only naps half an hour at night.
After a busy day, the night is also busy; over twenty hours a day are spent in busyness.
Though busy, it is also very fulfilling.
Whether male or female, it is fulfilling and intense.
The month spent in Heavenly Python City is probably the happiest place Wang Wu has lived since arriving in this world.
He Dong County cannot compare at all; although He Dong County has his lover, it is still a human domain and lacks the freedom of Heavenly Python City.
Now that the Extreme Heaven Divine Palace has been established, the Heavenly Python Demon City, built by the non‑staff Tian Ling, naturally also became Wang Wu's territory.
Wang Wu is naturally very attentive to his own territory.
Although he lacks the funds to help upgrade and remodel the city, it would be far too expensive.
But doing what's within one's ability is still possible.
Shan Ding Dong Yaoguai: (image)(image)(image) Master, look, there are so many handsome guys in my city.
I am the World's Number One Assassin: This kind of thing is meaningless; you'd be better off sending more of yours, or something of this type.
Shan Ding Dong Yaoguai: Uh…
Wang Wu was born in Nanzhou; Nanzhou is his first hometown, and now the Hundred‑Thousand Great Mountains are his second hometown.
I am the World's Number One Assassin: Don't talk about that; what realm are you at now?
Shan Ding Dong Yaoguai: I've already broken through to the sixth grade, master.
I am the World's Number One Assassin: That's fine; now I can also pass this set of methods to you.
I am the World's Number One Assassin: But you have to first send some videos to the master; I want this time to be a bit rough.
I am the World's Number One Assassin: Stop damn constantly thinking about that foot of yours; I'm not gay, I don't like looking at women's feet!
Yes, since being scolded by the master, Wang Wu has indeed worked much harder at his cultivation.
And his speed in reaching the sixth grade is far faster than he originally imagined.
In just over a month, he has already entered the sixth grade.
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