blenderwars Chapter 205
Chapter 205
Everything that happened in the Saint Prime Devil Sect soon caused an uproar in the Demons Forest.
However, the demons' focus was not on who won or lost, but on the two Demon Beast Ancestral Gods.
The pure-blooded Ancestral Demon Ancestor had reappeared in the world?
This was explosive news. Almost all the Great Demon Cultivators would not turn a blind eye to it after hearing the news.
At first, there might be some voices of doubt, but when the news of the Fox Clan preparing to go on a pilgrimage to the Saint Prime Devil Sect spread, the credibility immediately increased by several times.
For a time, the Demons Forest was bustling with activity. In addition to the powerhouses of the five Fox Clan tribes, some Great Demon Cultivators also rushed to the Saint Prime Devil Sect. They wanted to be the first to pay their respects to the pure-blooded Ancestral Gods and confirm the authenticity of the news.
Apart from the Fox Clan, the Peacock Clan was the most excited.
Although the Immortal King Peacock Clan's higher-ups did not dare to act rashly due to Kong Miaoyin's position, the Peacock Clan was also a big clan in the Demons Forest. They had many branches. The Peacock Great Demon Beasts of other clans would not be affected by Kong Miaoyin. They had already organized many people to go to the Saint Prime Devil Sect.
In a month's time, a conservative estimate of tens of thousands of Great Demons would arrive at the Saint Prime Devil Sect.
Zhao Mu still attached great importance to this matter. He had already arranged for people to prepare for the reception.
This was the best time for the Saint Prime Devil Sect to recover. They must attract more Demon Cultivators to stay.
However, just two Ancestral Gods were not enough to attract these Great Demon Cultivators to join the Demon Sect.
They had to see the potential of the Demon Sect. They had to think that staying in the Demon Sect would give them a better future and more benefits.
The world was bustling for profit. Ancestor worship was an instinct engraved in the genes of the bloodline. However, when it came to future decisions, even the Demon Race, who was not very smart, would calculate carefully and weigh the pros and cons.
Therefore, Zhao Mu planned a set of Demon Sect's infrastructure plan overnight.
The Demon Race's aesthetics were very simple and crude. The bigger, taller, and thicker the building was the best. It had to be golden and dazzling everywhere.
It was tacky, but it could not resist the Demon Race's love.
The Devil Sect's territory was still quite large. Now that the number of disciples was less than 30% of the original number, there was a lot of empty space. It just so happened that a part of the area could be set aside to build some large-scale construction projects that catered to the beauty of the demon race.
On the same day, Zhao Mu recruited a group of craftsmen from the Devil Sect's disciples and began to break ground.
With the means of cultivators, as long as there were enough materials, no matter how big the project, it would not be a problem.
In just two days, brand new buildings, houses, and palaces were built.
The entire area occupied one-fifth of the sect's land, and it was estimated that it could accommodate 30,000 Yao cultivators. It could be expanded in the future, and eventually, it would not be a problem to accommodate more than 100,000 people.
Zhao Mu called this place the Demon God Temple.
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Walking into the Demon God Temple, all kinds of luxurious buildings came into view. The streets were wide enough to accommodate giant dragons. There were lakes, giant trees, and all kinds of scenery.
In order to build this Demon God Temple, Zhao Mu had spent almost all the Spirit Stones in the sect's treasury to return the rewards.
You can't catch the wolf without risking the child.
To a sect, disciples were the most valuable resource. As long as this wave could attract the Yao cultivators and make them want to stay, it would be a worthwhile investment.
Other than the Sword Immortal Pavilion, which other human sacred grounds did not have more than 100,000 disciples?
Although Zhao Mu could not pursue quality like the sacred grounds, in terms of quantity, he had to be on par with the sacred grounds.
Others wouldn't be able to raise so many disciples, but Zhao Mu had the support of the system. Providing resources was his forte. Since he had such an advantage, why not use it?
Ever since Zhao Mu took charge of the Devil Sect, his vision and thinking had been broadened. He finally understood things that he hadn't considered before.
From the moment he obtained the system, Zhao Mu was destined not to walk the path of a lone wolf.
The path of nurturing disciples was the most suitable for Zhao Mu.
No matter if it was nurturing disciples, nurturing the sect, or nurturing the harem, it was a path from small to large. With the system, he could greatly reduce the time needed to nurture disciples.
Other people would need thousands of years to nurture a sacred ground, but in Zhao Mu's hands, it might only take eight to ten years.
Wasn't that perfect?
"Zhao Mu, you're crazy. The treasury is almost empty because of you. The empress didn't hand the Devil Sect over to you for you to be so extravagant and wasteful!"
An Zixuan went to Zhao Mu again, full of anger.
She hadn't watched Zhao Mu for a few days, but he had already caused such a huge commotion.
She had just gone to take a look at the Medicine God Temple. It was ridiculously extravagant. It was built according to the standards of a sacred ground.
It was hard to imagine how much resources and wealth had to be poured into it.
An Zixuan was dumbfounded. She hurriedly went to the treasury to check. Indeed, she found that the Devil Sect's thousands of years of accumulation had almost been emptied by this kid.
"Master, calm down."
Zhao Mu smiled. "It's just money. It's just a worldly possession. I poured resources into building the Medicine God Temple to attract more demon elites and strengthen the Saint Prime Devil Sect."
"Even if you want to develop the Devil Sect, you can't be so reckless. Aren't you afraid that you'll sprain your back if you take too big a step?
I've calculated carefully. With the Devil Sect's current resources and wealth, it's impossible to build such a huge Medicine God Temple. Where did you get so many resources and spirit stones? "An Zixuan questioned.
"You don't have to worry about that. In short, since the empress has handed the Devil Sect over to me, all of you have to listen to my arrangements. If you have any objections, you can complain to the empress." Zhao Mu crossed her legs and said indifferently.
An Zixuan saw Zhao Mu's attitude and was instantly enraged.
"Stinking brat, the Devil Sect will be defeated by you sooner or later!"
An Zi Xuan shook her head and left.
Zhao Mu suddenly threw a bottle over. "Master, take care."
An Zi Xuan subconsciously took the bottle and felt that it was boiling hot. She almost couldn't hold it.
"This is …"
An Zi Xuan opened the bottle cap and took a sniff. She instantly blushed and glared at Zhao Mu before running away.
Over the next few days, Zhao Mu continued to work at a high intensity. Finally, the core of the sect's Guardian Formation was completed and the Heaven Ascension Formation was repaired.
At this time, many demon cultivators had already gathered outside the Devil Sect's mountain gate.
There were only a few days left before the Fox Clan worshipped the Fox God.
Take advantage of these few days to rest well.
"Right, I almost forgot about Hua Jinsheng. He's proficient in spatial secret arts. I can ask him to come out and build more Heavenly Paradises. He seems to be looking for me for something."
Zhao Mu suddenly thought of the chipmunk in the stone forest. Taking advantage of his free time, he flew straight to the stone forest in the north of the Devil's Doctrine.