I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 241 - 238 Cang Tower (Two in One 4700 words! Volume One Ends)

Chapter 241: Chapter 238 Cang Tower (Two in One 4700 words! Volume One Ends)

Liang Hui looked at Elder Huo with an indifferent expression, took a step forward, and observed the Divine Court Generals forging weapons and Magic Artifacts around him.

Eventually, he stopped in front of an ancient, vast furnace.

"All disciples of the Weapon Forging Pavilion can be dispatched by you. For many others within the Divine Court, you need only inform Qing Tian, and you can also command them,"

"Is that sufficient?"

"It is!! Divine Emperor Your Majesty, I will certainly not disappoint your instructions and will forge an unparalleled heavy weapon for the Divine Court."

Excitement, difficult to conceal, filled Elder Huo’s eyes.

Like many blacksmiths, he harbored the thought of forging an artifact that would be recorded in history, and now, at last, it was to be realized.

It took a moment for Elder Huo to come back to his senses, then he asked:

"May I know if Your Majesty has any specific requirements for the Divine Court’s heavy weapon?"

"Hurry! No matter the cost of resources, I need you to forge it as quickly as possible, within no more than a month,"

Liang Hui reached out his palm, caressing the furnace before him, feeling its searing heat.

"That will do. As for the heavy weapon’s design, Your Majesty, do you have any ideas? I think..."

"A tower!"

Liang Hui withdrew his hand, interrupting Elder Huo.

He turned around!

And walked towards the exit of the secret realm.

"Elder Huo, no need to see me off. I’ll leave the forging of the heavy weapon to you."

A gentle voice came from the entrance of the secret realm.

Looking again, two figures had already disappeared.

A trace of worry flashed in Elder Huo’s eyes, and he sighed softly.

Not for the difficulty of forging the Divine Court’s heavy weapon, but because it was Su Yao who followed next to the Divine Emperor.

Though she, the saintess of the Demon Spirit Sect, now belonged to the Divine Court,

if possible, he wished it was the Mystic Whale Sea-Splitting Warlord who stood in the position of Empress.

Outside the secret realm, Liang Hui and Su Yao returned to the palace.

They chatted about recent events.

Afterward, Liang Hui began instructing Su Yao on what to pay attention to when advancing in the blood-changing stage of cultivation.

Unbeknownst to them, night had already fallen.

Su Yao slowly stood up, stretching her body.

Under the moonlight, her graceful curves glimmered, complementing the snow-white skin outside her garments, voluptuous and enchanting.

"Hui, tonight, I’ll stay here,"

"You’ve been on the move; it’s indeed time to stay for a while."

Liang Hui gazed at Su Yao, his demeanor gentle and unwavering, his fingers lightly tapping the ground.

"Your meridians are not yet solid, and you’ve lost your Primordial Yin. Yet you seek the greater Dao?"

He lifted his palm from the ground, waving it gently.

The next moment, the girl’s body floated out of the palace.

Clap!

The door shut tightly, leaving only Su Yao standing outside.

Her pretty face carried a coquettish smile, but it quickly disappeared.

She walked leisurely, facing the bright moon, vanishing outside the palace walls.

Liang Hui sat cross-legged on a cushion, his gaze directed towards the door, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Next time you come, please knock on the door."

"Is it because I disturbed His Majesty’s good time? I will be mindful next time."

The figure of Qing Tian gradually appeared from the door.

She walked over to the young man’s side.

"With the world under the rule of the Divine Court, many plans we had set can now be initiated."

"The Martial Arts Institute and Taoist Academy, right?" Liang Hui tapped the sword handle with his palm and spoke.

Qing Tian nodded, gazing towards the doorway as if she could see through the Divine Court and into the endless mountains and rivers beyond.

"To sweep away bandits, cure the chaos of wild beasts, foil the remnants of the Demonic Path,"

"To establish Martial Arts Institutes and Taoist Academies across the world, cultivating geniuses to enter the Divine Court as fresh blood."

"The first three, the Divine Court is already doing. Spirit meridians, initiation into the Dao, even Primordial Spirit elders are taking action one after another. It won’t be long before it’s all cleaned up."

"The last matter of the Martial Arts Institutes and Taoist Academies needs your approval before it can be spread across the world."

In that moment, Liang Hui also stood up, following Qing Tian’s gaze towards the doorway.

"Then let’s begin. Also, spread the tales of the Divine Court in every city throughout the land and erect our statues,"

"Faith!"

Qing Tian suddenly spoke, her expression solemn.

She had seen the faith methods of the Buddhist Sect and the Red Lotus Sect, but these ways were very niche.

"Has it become so dire already?"

"Do you think those two Demon Emperors from the Heavenly Demon Realm are as mediocre as Yuan Yang and the Demon Spirit Dao Master? No matter how much you overestimate them, it won’t be wrong."

"Every means that can enhance the Divine Court’s strength must not be overlooked."

"I understand. I’ll go arrange it now," Qing Tian’s face showed bitterness, and she lightly nodded her head.

After that, the two discussed a few more details.

Then Qing Tian left.

In the palace, only Liang Hui remained.

The young man stood still, his eyes filled with contemplation.

In truth, Qing Tian was not completely accurate.

The Buddhist Sect, the Red Lotus Sect, and the Dragon Qi of Chu Nation... all involved the use of faith.

He planned to integrate these faith methods to create a faith system unique to the Divine Court.

Some hypotheses and ideas in his mind also required the power of faith for experimentation.

However, this method would take some time to develop.

And for him, now was an opportune moment.

All matters were settled, and he no longer needed to wage wars everywhere.

He gathered his thoughts.

Liang Hui sat back down on the cushion, took out the secret techniques regarding faith from various schools, and began to peruse them.

From that moment on, the young man began his retreat.

During the day, he practiced meridian cultivation and martial arts; at night, he read the Taoist Scriptures of Yuan Yang to absorb knowledge and replenish his own Pure Yang Sword Dao; in the early hours, he studied the faith books of various schools to create secret techniques unique to the Divine Court.

An hour before dawn, Liang Hui would rest for an hour.

It wasn’t that he needed the rest; it was merely a technique to relax his spirit.

Day after day, the same routine continued.

...

For a month,

the world was in constant turmoil, with a multitude of powerful beings striking down bandits and ferocious beasts everywhere.

One by one, Martial Arts Institutes and Taoist Academies began appearing in major cities, spreading rapidly throughout the land.