Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

The courtyard was so quiet that only the rustling of leaves in the wind could be heard, and no one answered for a long time.

Wang Fucheng glanced to the left and right, took a step forward, lifted his robe, and knelt on one knee.

The movement was without the slightest hesitation, as if this kneeling had been rehearsed a thousand times in his mind.

He had indeed mentally rehearsed this kneeling gesture a thousand times over.

He had already figured it out on his way to Stone Village.

The tablet computer and the bottle of top-grade pills that Chen Mo gave him back then allowed his cultivation to advance rapidly, leaving all the famous geniuses behind him.

He is now in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, just one step away from reaching the Grandmaster Realm.

But what really kept him up at night was something else entirely.

As long as he followed the instructional videos on the tablet, his comprehension seemed to increase several times out of thin air; it was simply a stroke of divine inspiration!

Even the most obscure techniques can be learned quickly and understood in a short time.

Later, when the tablet ran out of power, he tried to master the same martial arts technique from memory on his own. Overnight, his comprehension returned to that of the mediocre Wang Fucheng.

He initially wondered if his talent had suddenly blossomed.

One time might be a coincidence, but if it happens every time, then it's no longer a coincidence.

So he figured something out.

The destiny of immortality does not lie with him, but with the immortal before him.

Once he understands this, let alone the Demonic Sect, he would be willing to abandon his official position in the imperial court and follow this man even if it meant going against the entire world!

Wang Fucheng was going to stake his life on this man!

"Your subordinate, Wang Fucheng, swears to follow you to the death, sir."

Chen Mo looked down at him.

This kneeling was without probing or hesitation; even the back was straighter than others.

Whether someone has a guilty conscience or not, sometimes you don't even need a mirror; your eyes can tell.

Manager Zhao Shou'an also knelt down immediately.

His loyalty has a different quality.

From the day he boarded Chen Mo's ship, he knew he couldn't get off.

I originally thought this young master was just a demon who would kill his whole family and slaughter his entire clan at the drop of a hat, but now it seems his vision was too narrow.

Now they've directly challenged the leader of the number one demonic sect in the world!

His entire family's lives are probably not even enough to fill this great demon's teeth.

I'm scared, I'm really scared.

When something is extremely terrifying, people become honest.

The more decisive the kneeling was, the more at ease I felt.

Wang Pangzi and Liu Jingting remained standing, looking at Shangguan Hong sitting on Chen Mo's lap, their bodies trembling more and more violently.

This isn't wealth, this is hell!

A demonic cult!

The Great Abyss Dynasty's Number One Demonic Cult!

One of them ran a shop to make a living, and the other was a storyteller to make a living.

Originally, I just wanted to make some money peacefully. Who would have thought that one day I would be associated with the word "rebellion"?

Liu Jingting felt particularly bad.

Yesterday, he was in a teahouse in Lin'an, spitting as he told customers stories about the evil cult, how they killed people like flies and committed all sorts of atrocities.

Good heavens, I'm going to join them today.

But in this situation, they've laid bare their true intentions to you. If you don't kneel down, will you even be able to leave this village today?

Fatty Wang glanced at Liu Jingting out of the corner of his eye, waiting for him to kneel first.

A businessman never places the first bet.

Liu Jingting cursed his ancestors in his heart, but still gritted his teeth and knelt down first. His words of commitment came out smoothly and beautifully.

"Young master, we have no way to repay your great kindness! From this day forward, we will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Only then did Fatty Wang kneel down and stammer out his loyalty.

Chen Mo sat on the stone bench, taking in the expressions of the four people.

Wang Fucheng was completely devoted to him;

Zhao Shouan resigned himself to his fate and submitted.

These two are loyal enough and can be given special attention and training.

As for Fatty Wang and Liu Jingting...

They excel at running errands, but can't handle matters for trusted confidants.

Those who make the most impressive statements are often the least reliable.

The four people knelt for a while, but Chen Mo didn't rush to tell them to get up.

He slowly took a sip of tea before speaking.

"I know what you're thinking."

He put down his teacup.

"Demonic cult, rebellion, extermination of nine generations of relatives, these are the few words."

None of the four dared to raise their heads.

"But we are now the Shennong Sect, not the Chihuo Sect. The former demonic sect is gone. From now on, when you travel outside, you will use the name of the Shennong Sect."

"We are a legitimate sect that encourages farmers to cultivate the land; there is no record of such a sect in the imperial documents. You are not joining us as rebels, but to do something great with me."

These words finally put an end to the worries of Fatty Wang and Liu Jingting.

Fatty Wang and Liu Jingting knelt on the ground and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

As for Wang Fucheng and Zhao Shouan, it doesn't matter.

Whether it's the demonic sect or the righteous sect, they always follow Chen Mo.

Get up.

The four of them stood up, and Chen Mo squinted his eyes.

"Let me make this clear from the start: if you're on my ship and want to get off, you should know the consequences."

The two of them shuddered and stiffened.

Chen Mo looked at Wang Fucheng and Zhao Shouan.

"Wang Fucheng, you are hereby appointed as the Left Protector of the Shennong Sect. Zhao Shouan is hereby appointed as the Right Protector."

The two knelt down on one knee again.

"Yes, sir!"

"Wang Pangzi and Liu Jingting are the elders."

Chen Mo waved to them.

"You two can go down now and familiarize yourselves with church affairs as soon as possible."

The two bowed and withdrew.

After leaving the courtyard, Fatty Wang wiped his sweat, exchanged a glance with Liu Jingting, and neither of them spoke.

Only Wang Fucheng and Zhao Shouan remained in the courtyard.

"Your current strength is too weak to command respect. From today onward, I will focus on training you, with only one goal: to become Grandmasters."

Wang Fucheng's eyes lit up instantly, and he knelt down on both knees, lifting his robe.

"Your subordinate will give your life!"

Zhao Shouan, however, presented a completely different picture.

"A Grandmaster?!"

He was dull-witted and never even dared to dream of reaching the threshold of the Qi and Blood Realm in his entire life.

His legs went weak, and he knelt down, rambling incoherently.

"Your subordinate... Your subordinate will... will definitely follow you to the death, young master!"

After arranging the four people, they resumed their cultivation routine as usual.

A month passes in the blink of an eye.

The top-grade Purple Marrow Pills have all been used up, and I still haven't broken through to the mid-stage of the Grandmaster realm.

But the progress in the cultivation technique is frightening.

All the cultivation techniques above the Xuan rank, including the Tian and Di ranks, have been mastered to the Transcendent level. Only the more than three hundred techniques below the Huang rank have not yet been addressed.

However, the attribute bonuses from high-level cultivation techniques are terrifying; his brute strength is now approaching 400,000 jin.

Learning the more than 300 low-level cultivation techniques will take some time, but right now the most important thing is to return to Blue Star.

Using genetic technology to cultivate medicinal materials with stronger medicinal properties, we can improve the Zi Sui Dan (紫髓丹).

He called the four women over and casually gave them instructions.

"I need to go back to heaven to take care of some things."

"Is it fun up in the sky?"

Qingzhu was the first to run up, her eyes shining.

"Young master, please return soon."

Su Yue whispered her instructions.

Xu Wanqing didn't say anything, but stepped forward to straighten his collar.

Shangguan Hong walked over and hugged his waist.

"I'll miss you. Come back soon."

Chen Mo smiled and kissed each of the four women in turn, smacked his lips, and then disappeared into the courtyard.