Zhu Minglang was stunned.
How could he say something like that so casually?
Patrolling and inspecting the gods? It sounded a little arrogant, even though it was the same feeling he had when he killed the Sparrow Wolf God, killed Hua Chou, and saw the mocking look in his eyes when he saw the Sky Cloth …
Was it because of his state of mind that he had become a god who had to perform such a duty?
Fu Chen God, patrolling and judging the gods!
There had never been a clear order from the Heavens to tell him his title and duty, but it felt like these things were already deep in his memory. They would appear clearly when he touched them!
"I think so, I feel like a god who judges the gods," Zhu Minglang scratched his head. His heart was surging with waves, and he was unable to calm down for a long time.
"Your authority is very high!" Zhu Tianguan exclaimed.
"My nickname in the Dragon Gate is Gui Jian Chou."
…
Just like that, he figured out his godly title and vocation in a daze.
However, as a righteous god, the things he should be bestowed upon him were still a little lacking.
With his current cultivation level, how could he judge other gods with his head?
After resting for a night, Zhu Minglang suddenly had a dream when it was close to dawn. In the dream, he was in a magnificent temple with stairs as high as the clouds. Countless weak women would come to the temple to pray to him even if they had to climb the stairs step by step …
One of the women was dressed in black. Even her hat was black. She even used a black veil to cover her face.
She waited for all the women who had come to worship her to leave, then knelt down alone in the empty Deity Palace.
"My god, please come to Dragon Tail Mountain. We have been waiting for your divine power for many years!"
The woman's voice was cold and crisp. As the owner of the dream, Zhu Minglang was looking down at everything from the perspective of a god. However, the woman was looking up, as if she could see him. Her words were directed at him.
"Dragon Tail Mountain?" Zhu Minglang repeated the words.
Soon, Zhu Minglang woke up to a ray of warm sunlight shining on his face. He covered his eyes with his hand.
Although he had left for three years, Li Yunzi's soft bed still smelled like her fragrance. Zhu Minglang decided to sleep here last night.
"Young Master, you're going to set off to meet with the Young Miss. Can you bring me along?" The little maid, Shuang 'er, brought over the fragrant rice porridge that she had personally made, and asked expectantly.
"Why did I bring you along?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Little Zhi Rou can go. I also want to go out for a walk. Of course, the main thing is that I'm worried about Miss's weak body. She won't be able to eat or sleep well outside. With me by her side to take care of her..." Shuang'er handed over small dishes one after another.
Zhu Minglang didn't agree, so Shuang 'er threw a tantrum and took away Zhu Minglang's favorite pickled radish, saying that she was keeping it for herself.
"Dragon Tail Mountain …"
"In other words, my Deity Palace is in Dragon Tail Mountain?"
"Miss Black Dress, you should at least tell me where Dragon Tail Mountain is!"
The dream shouldn't have come for no reason. In Zhu Minglang's opinion, this dream was more like a message in a dream.
Fu Chen's divine power was still hidden in Dragon Tail Mountain.
This meant that after he became a Deity, the first thing he should do was to go to Dragon Tail Mountain and get the divine power that belonged to him. However, as a Deity from the Polar Court Continent, his geographical knowledge was rather poor.
It was hard to say whether Dragon Tail Mountain was in Tianshu Shenjiang. If it was in Shenjiang on another continent, he would have to find a way to travel there.
"Miss, it's not that I don't want to take up the post, but could you please give me a map in my dream next time?"
…
Zhu Tianguan meant that even if Zhu Minglang returned with glory, he shouldn't expose his strength too early. The best way was to grow stronger quietly.
Zhu Minglang had other ideas. Before he went to take up the post, he should get rid of some people who shouldn't be in the Polar Court Continent.
For example, the Quasi Gods from the Ming Shen Clan and the Heaven Shaking Peak. Their existence would seriously suppress the Polar Court. If they were left in Zhu Minglang, he wouldn't be able to leave with peace of mind.
So early in the morning, Zhu Minglang went to Ni Sea.
He got rid of the Ming Shen Clan Demigod who had taken over Runyu City and bullied Zheng Yu, and threw his body into Ni Sea.
Zhu Minglang then went to the Xin Kingdom of the Great Sky Peak. Unexpectedly, there was a guy who cultivated to the extreme of slaughter in the Xin Kingdom of the Great Sky Peak.
Along the way, corpses were strewn all over the place, especially in the countries that had bowed their heads and became slave countries. They had basically become the slaughterhouses of this demigod. Even from high up in the clouds, one could still see the bloodstains on the ground!
"Hahahaha, I killed tens of thousands of people. Soon, I will be promoted to Quasi God. I'd like to see who can stop me in this little Polar Court!" In the human city full of corpses, a burly man held a divine sword and had an extremely perverted smile on his face.
There were almost no living things in the city. Even chickens and dogs had died tragically, let alone women and children.
When Zhu Minglang arrived, his heart was already burning with anger.
"People like you should die tens of thousands of times. It's better for you to be reincarnated as an animal!" Zhu Minglang landed in the human city full of blood and corpses, and killed the Demigod from the Heaven Shaking Peak with one sword.
This person's strength was really not very good. He was not even as strong as the half-fallen Demon God he had met in the Dragon Gate. But the more trash this kind of person was, the more they liked to bully the weak.
…
After getting rid of these Demigods who were tyrannical in the Polar Court, Zhu Minglang realized that his strength was actually not low.
The reason why he had the overall strength of a Demigod was because he still had other dragons who had not improved their cultivation.
Now, Bai Qi's cultivation was the highest.
She was a Dragon God and had a high fate, and her cultivation was at the Son of God level.
Next was Stegosaurus. The cultivation fruit that Lingtian Pengchen gave him was indeed very special. It could directly increase the cultivation of the outside world.
Because of this, Nüwa and Stegosaurus had reached Quasi God level.
The Innate Fiend Dragon did not get any spiritual books that matched its attributes, so its cultivation was now at the King level.
The Blue Phoenix Dragon, the Fairy Drake, and the Smelting Black Dragon had also returned to their original cultivation levels.
Fortunately, their fate had been raised. While Zhu Minglang was killing these arrogant Demigods in the Polar Court, their cultivation levels were rapidly increasing. Especially the Blue Phoenix Dragon, who had obtained the 300,000-year-old Silver Cathaya Holy Dew. Its cultivation level had directly reached the King level, and it would not be long before it broke through to the Demigod level.
…
The Polar Court was his own back forest. Zhu Minglang had eliminated some of the beasts that were eyeing it covetously. The rest of the pests and small birds did not matter. Zhu Tianguan, Zheng Yu, and Hong Geng could take care of them.
Plus, the spirit he had scattered in Extreme Court was slowly being born. A healthy environment required a certain amount of danger and competition. Zhu Tianguan did not want Zhu Minglang to come back and destroy all of Extreme Court's organizations. That was why he did not want Zhu Minglang to come back and destroy Extreme Court's organizations.
They needed to be strong themselves. They did not need to rely on Zhu Minglang for everything. In the future, when they became prosperous, they could even provide some help to Zhu Minglang. The Demigod organizations of the other gods were also doing their best to search for some rare spiritual resources for their gods.
In short, Zhu Minglang had just trimmed the Polar Court.
And those demigods had all died mysteriously. The Demigod organizations could not possibly know who had killed them. They might even be suspicious of each other. This gave Li Chuan plenty of time to develop.
Zhu Minglang actually realized this.
Even if he became a god, he would not be fighting alone. The existence of a Demigod organization was very necessary, especially since the spiritual books obtained from the Dragon Gate were given to the god's land.
It seemed that many gods had created Demigod organizations for this purpose.
The Demigod organizations under his command collected the spiritual veins that had been nourished by the Time Wave. This was equivalent to taking back all the spiritual books that had been scattered.
"Even if you wandered around the entire Polar Court, the amount of spiritual books that you could take back would be very limited. After all, most of the spiritual books are buried in the soil. It takes some time for them to be born," Mr. Koi said to Zhu Minglang.
"Yes, the continent is so big. There are mountains, rivers, lakes, and rare beasts. They are all nourished by the spiritual books. Even if I ran until my legs broke, I would only be able to take back less than a tenth of the spiritual books," Zhu Minglang said.
"So, how you manage it is very important. It's like a fertile farmland. You invest a lot of money, and if you manage it well, not only will you be able to recoup your investment, but you will also be able to make a lot of money. If you manage it like the Sparrow Wolf Temple, no matter how much spiritual books you invest in it, it will be ruined until nothing is left," Mr. Koi said.
Everything had its own order. It was very important to maintain this good order. The gods could not overindulge their Demigod organizations and allow them to endlessly exploit everything. They could not allow hidden dangers, disasters, natural disasters, and evil to grow on their land.
"Yes, that's it. Polar Court can maintain a stable state now. I believe that in a few years, this place will be completely different," Zhu Minglang said.
The trimming was almost done.
Zhu Minglang had collected all the spiritual books that could be collected.
There were still a lot of spiritual books that would be born little by little in the long years to come. Whether it was to nourish everything or cultivate many powerful cultivators, they just had to wait and see.
Zhu Minglang might be a little worried about other people, but with Zhu Tianguan, Zheng Yu, and Hong Geng as leaders, Polar Court would never fall.
As long as they took over the leadership of Polar Court in the next five to ten years, they would be able to take back all the spiritual books that they had scattered.
"Right now, Polar Court's spiritual energy level is not as good as other Shenjiang's. If you stay here and cultivate, your progress will be slower. So, in the next few years, you can go to other Shenjiang's. The vegetables there are already ripe. When this place grows, you can come back and collect the vegetables!" Mr. Koi said.
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