Wen Ping coldly told the eight Demon Kings, "You have 6 hours to clean up the Demon Ancestor Cliff."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The eight Demon Kings stood up and quickly gathered.
Filling pits, filling pits.
Transporting soil, transporting soil.
Wen Ping took the opportunity to wander around the area during this time.
Taking a look at the Tree Demons.
Taking a look at the Fish Demons.
Then taking a look at the Stone Demons.
It's undeniable, now the Demon Race is truly diverse.
There is a demon of every kind.
What touched Wen Ping the most was the stone people, they can now converse and walk.
Though not sure if they would directly bump into each other during a fight!
...
12 hours passed in the blink of an eye.
The actions of the eight Demon Kings were quite efficient; not only did they flatten the pits, they also re-planted the trees that were tilted around.
Talking about how good it is, at least it's presentable.
In these 12 hours, more and more of the Demon Race gathered at the Demon Emperor Lake.
The myriad demons came at the summons of Huaikong, preparing to welcome the Demon Race's fortune.
Wen Ping's spiritual power scanned, and within a kilometer of the Demon Ancestor Cliff, there were tens of millions of demon creatures, their numbers vast and dense, truly terrifying.
What surprised Wen Ping was that Shifeng was standing beside Huaikong.
Somewhat like a right-hand man.
"Indeed, one must undergo certain experiences." Losing Li Pass in exchange for Shifeng's assistance to Huaikong was not a bad trade.
At this moment, led by Huaikong and Shifeng, tens of millions of demon creatures suddenly learned the posture of the Human Race, kneeling, and loudly chanting five words.
"Greetings to Sect Leader Wen!"
"Greetings to Sect Leader Wen!"
"Greetings to Sect Leader Wen!"
...
The sound was no less than the thunder tribulation Huaikong had faced.
Wen Ping stood solemnly before the Nuwa Statue, and when the demons fell silent, he began speaking: "This catastrophe of the Demon Realm is not a coincidence. Beyond the Heaven and Earth Lake, there are forces stronger than you can imagine, and also demon races beyond your imagination. I am very grateful that you have won this time."
However, whether you can win in the future, I do not know. For the outcome of the future depends on all of you, every demon of the Demon Race.
Today, I grant the Demon Race another fortune, hoping you all will cultivate diligently so that in the future, the entire Demon Race will not be thrown into chaos by a few ant-like demons!"
After his words, the demons kowtowed.
The shouting resumed.
Resounding across the heavens and earth!
Wen Ping raised his hand, and at that moment, the Nuwa Statue completed its upgrade.
[Nuwa's Favor: Usable once a month, Favor Value: 3-9. Randomly bestows cultivation, divine techniques, demon techniques, etc.]
[Price: 1000 White Crystals.]
Despite being strapped for resources, Wen Ping took out 1000 White Crystals.
At the moment the White Crystals disappeared, a glow emerged once again.
Red light covered the sky, and within the red glow, a golden dragon was already dancing.
At this moment, the golden dragon bowed its head.
Five golden dragons suddenly protruded from the red glow, looking down at the land of Demon Emperor Lake.
The first flood dragon suddenly soared into the sky, descending towards the Demon Emperor Lake.
The demons were astonished, and then the thousand-foot golden dragon instantly shrank, plunging into Shifeng's body next to Huaikong.
Shifeng was initially shocked, retreating several steps, but the golden dragon moved too quickly.
"Sect Leader Wen!"
Shifeng exclaimed in surprise.
"Unexpectedly, you are the first to receive the fortune." Among the tens of millions of the Demon Race, there were only five spots, and the first was Shifeng.
This Shifeng truly had some luck.