The Phantom Demon Butterfly is a Gu worm and a phantom worm, and Li Muyu's original intention of cultivating the Phantom Demon Butterfly was also to increase his illusionary powers.

"Go!"

The strings were plucked lightly, and with the frequency of the flapping of the phantom butterfly's wings, the dream spell that swam like a tadpole in mid-air was instantly activated.

One point two, two points four, four points sixteen, the dream mantra continued to increase under the mirage amplification of the phantom butterfly, and finally, the dense tadpole-like mantra followed the trajectory of the piano and sank into the Buddha lotus.

God's magic, it's done!

"Close!"

The mist suddenly dissipated, the Buddha lotus gradually disappeared, Li Muyu waved his sleeves, and all the visions in the Hebo Mansion disappeared in an instant.

"Whew-"

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Li Muyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After more than ten years, after countless revisions and integrations, the divine bestowal technique he designed for the half-demon has finally been completely successful today!

The sound of the piano played in the rain curtain illusion before could only suppress the demonic energy in the bodies of those half-demons.

And now, his divine endowment technique can not only achieve mass distribution, but also completely heal the demonic qi in the body of the half-demon in a step-by-step manner. It's not the same half-ass level it used to be!

Retracting the smile on his face, Li Muyu's expression returned to his original indifferent appearance.

Although the Divine Bestow was ready, it required too much energy to be used frequently and sustainably.

Therefore, the timing of this divine spell must be grasped well, neither too hasty nor too procrastinating, everything must wait until the number of half-demons in the weak waters increases a little, and cast it on a fixed date to achieve the most ideal effect.

After making a decision, Li Muyu closed his eyes again and sat on the bench. He is the guardian of the weak waters and the god of all the believers in the weak waters.

God is high, the supreme faith of all believers, and the most untouchable scale in the heart of every believer.

God has a status far beyond ordinary people, and this is true for ordinary people, and even more so for the believers in their own divine domain.

Blindly responding to the needs of believers is a Buddha, not a god. A good deity, in addition to the dependence of the believers, must also have a sense of awe from the heart.

There is no need to be happy with the people, and there is no need for too much mercy and mercy, Heavenly Court's previous management experience told Li Muyu that if he wants to rule the believers in his divine domain well, the sense of distance above the human heart is the most important thing.

"Hopefully, in this decade, nothing will go wrong."

……

Two months later.

The total number of half-demons in the weak waters has exceeded three thousand, and this number has continued to rise.

The fields are vast and the houses are vast, and in just two months, the originally small "half-demon village" has also undergone a huge change.

The area of the houses in the Half-Demon Village has not only expanded by more than ten times, but also the surrounding elixir fields and spirit valley lands are constantly expanding around.

Laughter and laughter, the haze that originally shrouded the face of the half-demon has long since faded. This group of boys and girls who don't know each other, but have similar experiences, all cherish what they have now.

No matter how hard they worked in the fields, for their helpless half-demons, their bodies were full of endless energy.

"Bang-la-la-"

The sound of water flowed, and on the blue surface of the weak river, dozens of small boats were coming from the desert river, rippling and rowing towards the opposite bank of the weak river.

"Sister, look, this river is really beautiful."

On the flat boat, a pair of twin half-demon girls were sitting on the edge of the boat, tilting their heads, looking at the blue water below the boat.

"Click-"

Weak water is weak, under every flat boat, there is a phantom butterfly flying forward against the hull of the boat, in fact, it is said to be a boat, more precisely, every boat is carried across the river by the phantom butterfly, and there is no need for people to drive.

"Shhhhh

"I see."

The half-demon girl named Nan Nan pouted when she heard this, but she didn't refute her sister.

At this time, on the bow of the boat, a half-demon who was younger than them could concentrate on driving the phantom butterfly under the boat, his expression was nervous, and the whole process, except for a few words on the shore, this half-demon boy never said a word to the two sisters.

"Sister, you said that none of them cultivated, why can they drive such a powerful spirit worm? Could it be that it was given by the god of weak waters? ”

In fact, in addition to their one ship, several ships next to them are in this situation.

Every ferryman is driving the Phantom Demon Butterfly under the boat, and there seems to be no trace of cultivation on all of them.

"It should be, I didn't expect that even a half-demon who has no cultivation can actually control such a powerful spirit worm."

Sissi looked at these half-demons with some envy, as women, the living environment of the two sisters was much more difficult than that of men. Looking at people's eyes and being insulted by others, their previous lives were purgatory compared to weak waters.

Hope, vitality, and vitality are the first impressions of the two sisters on the weak waters, and they have also done this sweet dream, but they didn't expect that when this picture scroll was spread out in front of their eyes, the dream was so within reach.

"Bang-"

The bow of the boat touched the riverbank, and everyone in the boat went ashore one by one.

"This tree is the sacred tree in our weak waters, called the Tree of Forgetfulness, and every half-demon who comes to the weak waters must first worship our sacred tree."

Forget the Tree of Worries?

Hearing this, the half-demons who had recently arrived on the riverside couldn't help but look curiously at the green willow that was standing alone on the bank not far away.

Sure enough, as the young ferryman had said, the vigor of the tree was so strong.

"Come here."

Golden Scale spread out his palm, and saw the royal blue phantom demon butterfly under the flat boat lightly landed in the palm of Golden Scale's hand.

"This is the Phantom Butterfly, it was given by the weak water Hebo, I will take you to register your personal information in a while, and you can also adopt one in the butterfly room. But whether or not you can succeed in cultivating it at that time depends on yourself. ”

The newly arrived half-demons have a particularly noticeable difference compared to the half-demons in the weak waters.

The former is ragged, inferior and cowardly; The latter, on the other hand, are neatly dressed and radiant.

The latter had obviously only come a few months earlier than the former, but the temperament they exuded was obviously a radical change compared to most of the half-demons hiding in the dark in Lingzhou.

And this change can't help but make the later half-demons look forward to a new life in the weak waters even more.

"Click-"

Suddenly, the phantom butterfly flapped its wings, and then, a phantom projection was reflected from the phantom butterfly's wings.

"It's ......"

When the people around them saw the illusion reflected by the Phantom Butterfly, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"What the hell is going on?"

Crowded, on the periphery of the weak waters, a huge team with a terrifying number of people is slowly approaching in the direction of the weak waters.

(Recently, the state has slowly begun to recover (??? _??)? Ask for a ticket! ）