There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Three days have passed since Wang Ping summoned the three great demons of the demon clan and the two new chiefs of the Star God Alliance. Today is the day when the demon clan and the Star God Alliance will submit the mobilization plan charter for various practitioners.

Wang Ping didn't care much. After waking up from his meditation in the morning, he walked out of the main house as usual. Yu Lian and the calico cat were playing outside, two puppets were grilling fish for them, and freshly cooked millet porridge was placed on the stone table.

Looking at everything in front of him, Wang Ping smiled unconsciously. It was really nice to live such a comfortable life. Both the body and mind were extremely comfortable. In fact, cultivating immortality was just to live freely in the world, but once he really embarked on this path, there were too many things that were beyond his control.

After finishing the millet porridge leisurely, Wang Ping walked out of the yard, looked at the flowers and vegetation all over the mountain outside, walked slowly on the gravel path, came to the pavilion on the edge of the cliff, looked up at the three asteroids in the sky, on which there were busy puppets, they were building a barrier magic array.

Wang Ping planned to transform these planets into places for mortals to live, and use them as the foundation to build an integrated offensive and defensive defense array.

"I have something good here, do you want to take a look?"

Yu Lian suddenly came to Wang Ping and asked in a mysterious tone.

Wang Ping turned his head and first looked at the calico cat that was constantly cleaning its mouth. Then he met Yu Lian's eyes, cooperated with her and showed a curious look, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Let's go and show you."

Yu Lian's body expanded rapidly, and in an instant it expanded to more than twenty feet.

Wang Ping flashed and landed on Yu Lian's big head. Seeing this, the calico cat stopped wiping its mouth and jumped onto Yu Lian's back, sitting respectfully.

"Let's go!"

Yu Lian cheered and instantly passed through the rolling mountains and jungles, crossed the ocean that was still continuing to improve its ecological zone, and arrived under the clouds above the large grassland on the other side of the ocean after more than ten breaths. Her consciousness connected with Wang Ping and said, "Look over there."

Wang Ping looked over according to Yu Lian's consciousness and saw a blue-feathered night owl resting on a boulder on the edge of a cliff on the top of a high mountain in the grassland. Its head, which looked a little serious, kept spinning 180 degrees.

"It's actually Blue Feather Night Owl. How come he is here?"

Wang Ping showed his surprise. The blue-feathered night owl, the wise-eyed wolf-lion and the spirit snake were known as the three great spiritual creatures. The biggest feature of the blue-feathered night owl was that it could practice martial arts together with the contractor. Wang Ping had been deeply impressed by the blue-feathered night owl that accompanied Taoist Yang De of the Yuqing Sect.

Yu Lian said with some pride: "Xiao Zhu's apprentice has never been recognized by my tribesmen. I wanted to force a tribesman to sign a contract with him, but Xiao Zhu said that it was his fate and that forcing a contract might not be a good thing. I thought about the news about the Blue-Feathered Night Owl in the Yuqing Sect. As long as you cultivate good feelings for it, it is easy to sign a contract with it, so I went to the Yuqing Sect to ask for one."

Wang Ping couldn't help but shake his head when he heard that. He used his spiritual consciousness to investigate silently and found that the blue-feathered night owl was only two years old and its intelligence had not yet been awakened.

Yu Lian sensed Wang Ping's actions and said, "I will take Xiao Yunliang over in a few days and let him develop a relationship with this night owl. I think it won't take too long."

Yun Liang was Shen Xiaozhu's direct disciple, and Mu Yun's failure to be promoted caused the wood spirit in his body to be contaminated, so Shen Xiaozhu reluctantly killed him personally. This became Shen Xiaozhu's inner demon for a time.

Seeing that Yun Liang was about to be promoted, Yu Lian was worried about him.

Wang Ping couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He had hardly ever taken care of these disciples of his. Except for Liu Shuang who practiced with him when he was a child, the others were led by his master, Taoist Yucheng. After the master left, the others were led by Liu Shuang, his senior sister. Yu Lian would also take care of them sometimes.

"It's up to you to decide!"

Wang Ping did not refuse. After all, Xiao Zhu's disciples were considered the orthodox successors of Qianmu Temple.

When he wanted to continue observing, Yu Lian said, "Let's not disturb him. This little thing is very sensitive. When Xiao Yunliang contracts him, we can observe him slowly."

After saying that, she carried Wang Ping directly into the clouds.

Wang Ping was a little amused, and at this moment he sensed the appearance of more than a dozen auras near the public transfer station in outer space of Jupiter, led by the three True Lords of the Demon Clan and the two big leaders of the Star God Alliance.

"Let's go back to the dojo."

Wang Ping said to Yu Lian.

Yu Lian responded by rolling in the clouds and then speeding back to the dojo.

Wang Ping did not let them wait for long. He returned to the dojo and let the puppet lead them to Jupiter. This time, it was Zhu Wu who took the first step and bowed first. His fat body was always so eye-catching.

Next came Zang Yi, Yue Xi, Niu Pan and Wang Xian. As for the four-level demon cultivators and star gods following behind them, they could only bow and kowtow silently, not daring to make any sound.

This time, Wang Ping did not exchange too many pleasantries with them. He led the five fifth-realm masters into the courtyard without saying a few words. The others waited respectfully outside the courtyard.

“This is the rebel ecological zone we have identified.”

Zhu Wu took out a piece of white crystal and unfolded the starry sky array inside, showing the general state of the starry sky. The sun at the core position was very eye-catching. Expanding outward from the sun, there were Mars and Zhongzhou Star in turn. These two planets were separated by a colorful nebula.

Next is the meteorite belt, in the past there are Saturn, Jupiter, Venus, Yuqing Star, Taiyin Star, Mercury arranged in order, and finally there is the demon star and Daluo Star controlled by several demons in the Daluo realm.

Beyond Daluo Star is the endless starry sky on the border of the outer domain. Here is a dead star that is slowly moving in the planetary orbit, called the Outer Star. Here, the True Lords have set up magic array traps to capture extraterritorial creatures. It cannot be developed into an ecological zone, and is garrisoned by various demon tribes in rotation.

Zhu Wuxian pointed to the orbit of the outer star and introduced to Wang Ping: "In the past thousands of years, the rebels have officially applied to build sixteen ecological zones in this starry sky. The Dao Palace has corresponding records, numbered from 'Outer Territory 42' to 'Outer Territory 58'."

As he spoke, he took out a brand new jade scroll and said to Wang Ping with a smile, "Please take a look. This contains the original registration information."

Wang Ping patiently took the jade slip and unfolded it. Yu Lian, who was lying on Wang Ping's shoulder, stared at Zhu Wu with her vertical pupils. Maybe she had read too many vernacular novels, which made her look like she was on guard against something.

The jade slip was newly copied, perhaps because the old file was already worn out, and the records in it were very formal, such as the application time and the official construction time, how much materials and money were spent, how big the ecological zone is, and what the function of each ecological zone is.

These ecological zones are mostly used to grow medicinal herbs needed on the front lines. The ecological environment is very good and can provide a large amount of medicinal materials to the front lines every year.

Wang Ping finished reading the contents of the jade slip, looked up and stared at Zhu Wu and asked, "What do these ecological zones look like now?"

Zhu Wuwen's face was covered with fat, and he tried to show a more beautiful smile. "In the past few thousand years, the situation in the ecological zone has been relatively stable, so it has developed rapidly. At present, there are more than 8 million people in these ecological zones, more than 20,000 Qigong practitioners, and hundreds of cultivators above the level of entry, and they are all Xuanmen side cultivators."

"After our letter of rebellion was issued, the rebels sent six battalions of monks to garrison in Ecological Zone No. 42 of the Outer Domain. They also issued a letter titled "Letter to Border Guards to Suppress the True Lords", which has now spread to all Ecological Zones of the Outer Domain."

Wang Ping nodded and smiled, "I have heard of this manifesto, it is indeed well written." He was still looking at Zhu Wu, "These are the ecological zones that are recorded. How many ecological zones are not recorded? Also, when was the data you just mentioned?" Zhu Wu bowed and said, "There are many ecological zones that are not recorded. The exact number has not been counted. There are many star gods with 'secret' abilities within the rebels who can easily cover up the traces of those ecological zones. If I were to estimate, there should be no less than a hundred ecological zones, big and small, and the data I just mentioned was counted a hundred years ago."

Wang Ping's eyes flashed with solemnity as he looked at the ecological zones marked on the star map. Each of them represented the habitat of billions of creatures and countless families living there.

If this star war breaks out, the ecological zones suspended in the void will be the first to bear the brunt!

He seemed to see the scenes of these ecological zones falling apart in the melee of cultivators, billions of lives being torn into pieces by the violent turbulence of the void, and those Qigong practitioners who had practiced hard for hundreds of years might not even survive a single encounter in this war.

It is said that the success of a general is built on the bones of thousands of soldiers, but I am afraid that even millions of bones will not be enough to fill the gap in this interstellar war!
At this point he could not retreat. The complex emotions in Wang Ping's eyes dissipated very quickly, and soon there was no more compassion on his face, only terrible indifference.

Yu Lian sensed Wang Ping's emotional changes, but did not comfort him at this moment, because he knew that Wang Ping needed authority rather than comfort at this moment.

Zhu Wu and others sensed the change in Wang Ping's mood and couldn't help but lower their heads slightly.

"The rebels will probably allow extraterritorial creatures to invade the inner starry sky. The starry sky controlled by the demon race is a barrier for billions of creatures. Have you thought of a countermeasure?"

Wang Ping talked about another thing.

Zhu Wu immediately replied: "When the True Lords arranged us to the two planets bordering the outer border, they had the idea of ​​what to do if the rebels could not stop the outer creatures. Therefore, we set up hidden magic array traps in the starry sky, which can temporarily delay us for a while, but the best way is to control the outer planet in our own hands as soon as possible."

Wang Ping was very satisfied with this answer, so he smiled appropriately to ease the serious atmosphere, and then asked: "Have all monks from all over the country responded to the call?"

Zhu Wu looked at Zang Yi and replied with a smile: "Why not let Daoist Zang Yi speak first."

As he said this, he took a step back and returned to Wang Xian and Niu Pan.

Zang Yi took a step forward and said, "We promised to provide all the supplies in the designated rebel ecological zone."

He paused, glanced at Wang Ping's calm face, and continued: "Many of the side sects and three realms who were in seclusion have responded to the call."

His voice unconsciously rose a few degrees, "There are already more than 600 people in the third realm registered, and there are thousands of second realm and immigrant monks under their tutelage, and even more Qigong practitioners have responded, a total of more than 60,000 people."

After hearing this number, Wang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly and he tapped his fingers lightly on the stone table.

He calculated quickly in his mind, thinking that this was probably the largest number of cultivators that the Star God Alliance could gather, apart from the spheres of influence controlled by Xuanmen and Tianmen.

Then, he calculated the number of rebels in his mind, and every number he thought of made his eyes darker...

The rebels have been expanding with all their might for thousands of years. Currently, according to the records of the Dao Palace, there are 203 combat camps. Each combat camp has ten combat teams. According to the normal organization, each combat team has at least one third-level monk, and each combat camp has one fourth-level star god.

In other words, the rebels had 203 recorded fourth-level star gods and more than 2,000 third-level cultivators, and they had no idea how many more they had secretly trained using extraterritorial energy.

A careful calculation of the account really moved Wang Ping. They might not be important enough to the True Lords. Even if they attacked together, they could be dealt with in just one breath. However, there were too many things they could do secretly.

It is no wonder that the rebels from outside the domain would have other ideas. With so many of them, they can only stay in a bitter and cold land, while the True Lords can occupy more than 90% of the good places in this starry sky, and even one True Lord owns a planet.

Wang Ping did not comment on the number of people reported by Zang Yi. He slowly turned his gaze towards the three demons. The sharpness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a hint of inquiry: "What about you?"

His voice was calm, yet it carried a force that could not be avoided.

When Zhu Wu heard this, his smile suddenly brightened, and a few deep wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes. He took another half step forward, clasped his hands and said, "All the tribesmen on the Demon Star and Daluo Star are available for dispatch!"

His voice was loud and deliberate. "They have been fighting among themselves every day for the past few years." At this point, he deliberately lowered his voice and said with a hint of ridicule, "Now that they finally have the chance to fight back, they are naturally impatient!"

After saying that, he chuckled twice, revealing two slightly sharp teeth.

Wang Ping tapped his finger on the stone table. This subtle movement made Zhu Wu's smile fade a little. Then he asked, "Give me a specific number of people."

His voice remained calm.

Zhu Wu's expression instantly became serious. He quickly took out a jade scroll from his sleeve, presented it respectfully with both hands, and said, "Six hundred and thirty-two people in the Jindan realm."

His voice became steady and powerful, "Fifty-two members of the Dancheng realm." At this point, a sly flash of cunning appeared in his eyes, and his tone became relaxed again: "As for Xiaoyao, I can give you as many as you want!"

He looked like he was singing an opera, with his facial expressions constantly changing, as did the tone of his voice.

Wang Ping's eyes flashed with satisfaction when he heard this. He looked past the five people and at the four-realm cultivators standing solemnly outside. He asked thoughtfully, "Are they all the four-realm cultivators you selected to be responsible for specific matters?"

He also saw two familiar faces among those fourth-level cultivators, one was You Han from the Star God Alliance, and the other was Wang Yan from the demon clan.

You Han stood in the front, as if he wanted Wang Ping to look at him, while Wang Yan of the demon clan stood straight.

Zang Yi quickly replied: "Yes, I'll bring it to you to see."

There was a hint of anticipation and uneasiness in his tone, and he was always paying attention to Wang Ping's reaction.

Wang Ping shook his head, "What can I see?"

Facing the gazes of the five people, he smiled and said, "They are all great monks. It is inappropriate for them to stand at the door of my temple like children. Let them all go."

Before they could react, Wang Ping continued speaking, his voice regaining its composure: "Cultivators on Zhongzhou Star, hurry to the public transfer array near Venus as soon as possible. The flying boat of the Vajra Temple will be waiting for you there."

After saying that, he looked at Zhu Wu and the other three demon cultivators, "Fellow Taoists of the demon race, please assemble on the Demon Star. I will personally lead the cultivators of the Xuan Sect and the Tian Sect to reach the Demon Star within three months. Now, you can arrange spies to investigate the enemy situation. If there is an opportunity for battle, you can make your own decision."

PS: I caught a cold, so I was confused when correcting errors. If you guys can't see the error, please point it out and I will correct it when I have time! (End of this chapter)