After the destruction of the Immortal Realm, I took in the fallen fairy.

It was late at night, time to soak in the Fairy Spring again.

However, when Lin Heng stepped into the Immortal Spring today, he encountered a small accident.

When he invited Mu Tinglan to come in first, Yun Qinghe offered to let her go in first.

Today, Yun Qinghe seems to be subtly and overtly competing with Mu Tinglan...

Does it mean that who gets to soak in the Spring of Immortal Spirit first will affect the increase in loyalty?

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, he slapped his thigh.

I think I'm being a bit of an idiot...

What do you mean by soaking first and then soaking? Who says you can't soak them together?

Although the amount of spirit stones consumed is the same, it can save half the time!

After all, Lin Heng's possession of the Immortal Slave Manual meant that he would recruit more Immortal Slaves in the future.

In the future, his family will have a dozen, twenty, or even a hundred immortal servants...

If the number of people soaking in the spring were to increase to that level, Lin Heng would be unable to do anything else all day and would simply have to stay in the Immortal Spring.

So after Lin Heng gave the order to "soak together", he was now leaning against the shore with Mu Tinglan on his left, gently wiping him with spring water.

On the right is Yun Qinghe, whose movements are clearly clumsy, yet she is trying her best to imitate.

"That feels better..."

With his hands resting on their shoulders, Lin Heng's initially troubled mood gradually eased.

Because he hadn't found suitable soil to build the Immortal Farmer's Spiritual Field all day.

It's not that the soil required is particularly rare; on the contrary, based on his knowledge, he knew that the soil for growing spiritual herbs was actually the same soil used for ordinary crops.

Rather than saying he couldn't find suitable soil, it's more accurate to say he couldn't find any merchants selling soil in the market.

Because of the festival, all the demons in Linxian City have taken a holiday to participate in the festival activities.

Lin Heng also took a quick look at today's celebration when he went out.

Besides cricket fighting among the fairy slaves, there was also a horse race where the fairy slaves had to crawl and run.

This event is not only for the fairy servants to participate in, but also for their masters.

Simply having the slaves compete to see who can climb the fastest won't bring pleasure to the surrounding crowd.

But only when the master of the fairy slave shouts "retreat!" while the fairy slave endures the pain of the slave spirit mark and crawls towards the end can their morbid fanaticism be truly satisfied.

When Lin Heng passed by, he noticed that some of the fairy slaves who had reached the finish line did not show any joy of victory.

Instead, it lay motionless on the ground, its eyes rolled back, like a dead dog...

This, perhaps, is the direction of social development determined by ideology.

In this era where everyone is in danger and doesn't know when the demonic tide will take their lives, everyone is driven by the mentality of seeking momentary pleasure and disregarding tomorrow.

Thus, the celestial slaves became disposable objects for amusement, and their suffering could not elicit any pity from anyone.

The biggest difference between Lin Heng and the others is that he had already developed an awareness of protecting his own property and developing long-term interests in the world before he transmigrated.

Celestial slaves are also one of the treasures of this world.

He can rely on the Immortal Slave Manual to avoid the demonic tide and enable his immortal slaves to create value for him.

This is the fundamental reason why he was willing to clash with others to protect Mu Tinglan and Yun Qinghe.

It's like in a company, if someone asks the boss to lay off an employee who can generate substantial profits for the company, which boss would resist kicking him and calling him an idiot?

Therefore, in Lin Heng's eyes, the fairy slave was not a disposable item.

Both Mu Tinglan and Yun Qinghe possess the potential for long-term development.

And it is precisely because of this difference that, in the eyes of Yun Qinghe and Mu Tinglan, Lin Heng became a slave master who was completely different from others...

and many more!

Suddenly, Lin Heng, who was quietly enjoying himself with his eyes closed, opened them with a start.

He recalled the forty points of loyalty Mu Tinglan had gained last night through her fantasies.

And Yun Qinghe, whose loyalty increased significantly faster when she first came to his side.

These methods that can significantly increase loyalty seem to have nothing to do with the behavior at the time.

Instead, they quietly gained equal treatment and the right to enjoy freedom from themselves!

Once the idea took hold, Lin Heng decided to give it a try.

"Starting tomorrow, I'm going to establish a rule for you all."

"Um?"

Without prior arrangement, both Yun Qinghe and Mu Tinglan looked at Lin Heng, who had suddenly spoken.

Turning his head, Lin Heng first looked at Mu Tinglan: "What do you usually do in the Immortal Realm?"

"The Immortal Realm?"

Mu Tinglan paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Besides cultivation, I also read books and stuff..."

"Okay then."

Lin Heng nodded and said, "Starting tomorrow, unless there are special arrangements, you will only be responsible for cleaning the room and preparing meals every day. After that, you can do whatever you want, such as reading..."

He paused for a moment, then suddenly realized something embarrassing.

"As for books, you can give me a list, and I'll go to the bookstore at the market and buy some."

"what?"

Mu Tinglan stared at Lin Heng in utter astonishment.

Without anyone noticing, Lin Heng had already received a notification that his loyalty in the Immortal Slave Manual had increased by 10.

Mu Tinglan's loyalty has now reached 237!

Just as I expected...

The next moment, Lin Heng turned to Yun Qinghe and asked, "What did you do in your spare time before?"

"Me? Me?"

Yun Qinghe hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's just cultivation... nothing else."

"?"

Wait, why is there a "King of Rolls" too?

"Master, it's like this."

Mu Tinglan seemed to gradually understand Lin Heng's feelings, so she took the initiative to speak on behalf of her junior sister, saying, "Junior sister focuses on cultivation, but she enjoys practicing swordsmanship in her spare time."

Yun Qinghe nodded slightly: "Yes, that's actually one of my usual preferences..."

"Alright then."

Lin Heng breathed a sigh of relief and made a plan for Yun Qinghe: "Qinghe, your task every day is to stay in bed for six hours. You can arrange the rest of the time as you like. As for sword practice... I will buy a sword from the market tomorrow."

"Can...can I practice swordsmanship?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Qinghe's face showed the same surprised expression as Mu Tinglan's earlier.

However, she didn't seem to be as quick-witted as Mu Tinglan; the loyalty increase notification from the Immortal Slave Manual didn't come immediately...

Left with no other choice, Lin Heng simply said, "I've already said, here, even immortal slaves have their own freedom and their own lives."

"Thank you, Master!"

Loyalty +10

The two looked at Lin Heng with eyes full of gratitude, tears welling up in their eyes.

In this world where even celestial slaves are worse than dogs, their hearts have been completely conquered by their slave masters!

Lin Heng was like the only ray of light in this dark world.

Only through him can one see the light leading to the future...

crunch--

Suddenly, the sound of a wooden door being pushed came from the courtyard outside.

"Could it be Xia Feng coming over for a visit?"

The moment Lin Heng had that thought, there was a loud "bang"!

wrong.

Such a violent act of kicking down the door could not possibly have been committed by his kind neighbor.

Immediately afterwards, another series of hurried footsteps rushed in from outside.

Almost immediately, Lin Heng and the other two got up and went to the Immortal Spring.

Even before Lin Heng could speak, Mu Tinglan and Yun Qinghe had already shielded him behind them.

Looking towards the curtain, one could see more than a dozen demons wielding swords burst into the room and lined up on the left and right sides.

And emerging from the middle was Chi Hu, an old acquaintance of Lin Heng.

"Oh? Did you just come from soaking in the hot springs?"

Red Tiger raised an eyebrow and glanced at the Immortal Spring beside him.

He looked at Lin Heng with a smile and said, "Looks like you've just finished enjoying yourself... But I'm sorry, old friend."

"I'm here tonight with a mission."