Superpower Small Farmer

"Little Gang, are there any more of your kind on this Ancient Continent?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked the Ancient Demon Spirit.

Wang Xiaogang replied, "Big Brother, I'm not sure about that either. Before I was sealed, my kind had already been hunted to near extinction by the great sages, with very few left. After I was sealed, I only heard bits from human cultivators about my race, saying the ancient demons had gone extinct on the Ancient Continent."

Wang Xiaoqiang shook his head and said, "I think some still exist. Your emergence is the strongest rebuttal to that claim, isn't it?"

Wang Xiaogang said, "Yes, so when I heard such news back then, I found it very amusing, thinking to myself, 'I'm still alive, and yet you say such things. It's so childish.'

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "I think, even if there are your kind, they must be in a sealed state. It would be difficult for us to find them..."

"Indeed, and besides, the Snow Wolf Empire will soon retaliate, or unite with other empire's powerful beings to come and eliminate us. We must think of ways to handle this," Wang Xiaogang said.

Wang Xiaoqiang nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Instead of racking our brains here for a good strategy, let's go out and take a walk."

Wang Xiaogang agreed and said, "Hmm, Big Brother, you can move more freely, so go outside to gather some news. I'll stay here to guard. Rest assured, I will do everything I can to protect your family. Anyone who wants to harm them must do so over my dead body..."

The Ancient Demon, although having condensed into a demon spirit which appears in human form, can move freely like a human. But without a powerful demon body, it's nothing, very fragile. The demon spirit must rely on the demon body, just as the body and spirit are inseparable in a person.

"Yes, good brother, once we've weathered this storm and evaded this crisis, I must take you around, teach you how to win over women," Wang Xiaoqiang said, patting Wang Xiaogang on the shoulder.

"Hmm, no rush for that," Wang Xiaogang replied with a shy smile, looking like an inexperienced teenager.

The plan was set. The two brothers meticulously arranged and perfected their defensive strategies. Then, Wang Xiaoqiang left by himself, flew into the sky, transformed into a Purple Mist Black Tiger, and then vanished, flying forward...

This time, his journey was somewhat aimless. He didn't know where to go, or, more precisely, anywhere was fine. With the Ancient Demon showing its power, news spread across thousands of miles, so it was the same wherever he went to gather information.

Wang Xiaoqiang flew casually, stopping at every large city, transforming back to his true body, releasing some Spiritual Spring as a disguise, then entering the city to eat and lodge, gathering news along the way.

He learned that the emperor of the Snow Wolf Empire... the Snow Wolf King was contacting other great empires, uniting with other powerful beings to ambush him and the Ancient Demon.

This news was basically as expected, nothing to doubt or scrutinize. Upon hearing this news, Wang Xiaoqiang felt anxious. He frequently used the Communication Talisman to stay connected with home and Wang Xiaogang, constantly checking on his family's well-being.

Upon learning that his family was safe and no powerful beings had invaded, he felt more at ease, then quickly continued his journey, also searching for information about the Ancient Demon race: to see if any still survived.

He transformed into a Lightning Leopard while traveling, covering tens of thousands of miles in a day, visiting hundreds of places. However, the results were deeply disappointing.

Every place he visited claimed to have no knowledge of the existence of Ancient Demons, not even hearing of Wang Xiaogang, the Ancient Demon. It seemed that distance not only creates beauty but also blocks communication.

One day, Wang Xiaoqiang arrived in a new land, called the Divine Kingdom.

The Divine Kingdom is a vast nation, its area three times that of other empires, densely populated with humans and abundant in resources, with clouds of strong beings. Its name hailed from a phrase: Land of the Gods,

It's called the Land of the Gods because, in the Divine Kingdom, the weakest cultivation is at the "god" level, the lowest being the Sun God Realm. Even street vendors, field farmers, or the lowest slaves are at the Sun God Stage, with Ancient Gods as common as cattle in the fields.

Of course, what best exemplifies the "god" in the Divine Kingdom are the strong ones. Among the strong, more than thirty are at the Great Power Level, the Monarch of the Divine Kingdom being one of the best among them, self-titled the Ancient God-King. Such a title is rare even on the Ancient Continent, showing the ambition of this Ancient God-King.

With countless experts and unmatched national power, the Divine Kingdom became a superpower, intimidating all around, pressuring all heroes, with smaller countries surrounding it paying tribute yearly in friendly gestures.

In the Divine Kingdom, the "god" is reflected not only in the people's cultivation and strength but also in its grandeur and prosperity.

Upon entering the Divine Kingdom, one sees magnificent architecture, ancient and newly built, exuding a majestic aura.

The streets are bustling with people, lively and prosperous.

Especially in the capital of the Divine Kingdom—Divine Capital City.

The Imperial Palace of the Ancient God-King is located in the Divine Capital. The architecture in Divine Capital resembles heavenly palaces, with numerous buildings floating mid-air or suspended like hanging mountains. The higher the buildings, the grander and more luxurious they become, with the highest being the Imperial Palace of the Monarch of the Divine Kingdom.

It seems these floating architectures are ranked by hierarchy.

Entering the Capital of the Divine Kingdom, Wang Xiaoqiang immediately felt an oppressive atmosphere, almost like Grandma Liu's experience in the Wang Garden, feeling lost.

Not until he settled into a hotel, ate something, and asked the owner about the place did he come to his senses, realizing he entered a superpower and had to act discreetly.

After eating and drinking to his fill, Wang Xiaoqiang paid his bill, giving double the amount. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang wasn't short on money, the owner told him to visit the plaza where interesting things were happening, wishing him "Good luck" as he turned to leave.

Wang Xiaoqiang was slightly surprised, stopped, and turned back to ask, "What kind of luck?"

The owner smiled mysteriously, waved his hand, and teased, "Go, and you'll know."

Initially, the owner was very forthcoming with information, but unexpectedly sold a mystery at the end, annoying Wang Xiaoqiang. He shook his head and walked out.

He strolled along the streets, gradually wandering to the plaza, which wasn't floating mid-air. However, Wang Xiaoqiang felt that the buildings on the plaza seemed alive, capable of ascending into the sky.

Everywhere on the plaza were large posted announcements, like celebrity news on Earth, stating that the Divine Kingdom Princess would choose a groom the day after tomorrow by throwing an embroidered ball, seeking a lifetime companion and hoping for talented and handsome candidates to come forward.

After seeing this announcement, Wang Xiaoqiang understood the hotel owner's words, smiling wryly, thinking, "Wishing me luck, but I doubt I would have such luck."

The Divine Kingdom is so vast, with so much talent. How could the Divine Kingdom Princess possibly notice me, let alone that I look rather ordinary, blending in with the crowd?

Beside the announcement, there was a portrait of the Divine Kingdom Princess. The person in the portrait was exceptionally beautiful, making it unclear whether it was due to the princess' beauty or the artist's skills. Regardless, the person in the picture could enchant the masses, dazzle the world,

The phrase "dazzle the masses, bewilder the world" isn't an exaggeration and doesn't quite convey the meaning. For any lecherous man, upon seeing this image, would faint straight from the excitement, eyes rolling.

Many had fainted in front of the portrait, a truly spectacular sight.

Nine out of ten men are lustful, and the tenth is color blind.

Alas, cultivators have excellent vision and hardly any vision defects, so not a single person seeing the portrait failed to faint, drawing laughter from women and children, with some elders sighing and lamenting the lack of restraint in young men.

Wang Xiaoqiang found it odd, feeling strange, and used his Heaven-Opening Eye to look at the portrait, discovering its peculiarity: the woman in the portrait could blink and flirtatiously wink, displaying her Bewitching Technique.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang felt his eyes blur, a tingling sensation through his body, his soul stirring, heart racing. He quickly diverted his gaze, not daring to look at the portrait again.

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