Xian Meng'er and Mo Jingjing, these two Earth-grade Immortal-Demon Generals.
By the end of the beast tide war, they had already reached the peak of the tenth rank, only half a step away from the Spirit rank.
However, as the rank increased, the "experience bar" also became longer.
Although it was only half a step away, it required a massive amount of spiritual power.
After eradicating two territories and then hunting for a day, they finally successfully advanced to the low-grade Spirit rank.
As for Xian Qing'er, who had evolved and reached the low-grade Spirit rank, she successfully advanced to the mid-grade Spirit rank.
Thus, Xiao Mo's Immortal-Demon troop now had three Spirit-rank, five tenth-rank, and over ten ninth-rank individuals.
The weakest, the Yellow-grade battle soldiers who were just reborn today, had also reached the peak of the sixth rank and were about to enter the seventh rank.
With the current strength of the Immortal-Demon troop, they were undoubtedly the strongest among all lord factions.
Of course, this excluded a certain little brat.
The little brat, reincarnated with the Emperor's luck, could not be judged by normal standards.
Who could blame them when their territory had a Monarch-rank expert sitting in charge?
After understanding the overall strength of the Immortal-Demon troop, Xiao Mo directly decided to split them into two small teams.
One team would be led by Xian Qing'er, with Xian Meng'er as the副队长 (vice-captain).
The other team would be led by Mo Wuxin, with Mo Jingjing as the副队长 (vice-captain).
The two teams would cooperate and compete with each other. In the future, the stronger team would become the first vanguard of the Immortal-Demon Legion.
When Xiao Mo finished making these arrangements, Xian Qing'er and Mo Jingjing's eyes simultaneously gleamed with hope and burning ambition.
Clearly, both of them wished for their respective teams to grow into the first vanguard under their master, charging into battle for him.
This arrangement was actually a decision made after careful consideration by Xiao Mo.
Immortals and Demons were originally two distinct races. Keeping them mixed together was fine when their numbers were small.
However, as their numbers grew, management would become extremely chaotic.
Although they were all loyal to Xiao Mo, each type of soldier had its own thoughts.
They would naturally have rivalries, especially between Immortals and Demons.
Therefore, separating them for individual management would not only improve management but also enhance cooperation and stimulate their competitive spirit.
This would also greatly contribute to the overall improvement of the Immortal-Demon troop's strength.
Although the Immortal-Demon troop's gains were significantly greater than those of the Immortal-Demon Iron Guard and the Immortal-Demon Death Squad,
perhaps due to the excessive number of demonic beasts killed during the beast tide war, there were not many demonic beasts left to hunt.
After hunting over two thousand demonic beasts in a day, only five hundred and twenty Immortal-Demon Stones, four Soul Crystals, and one intermediate-grade Spirit Charm equipment blueprint were dropped.
The current reserve of Immortal-Demon Stones had reached twelve thousand four hundred and thirty-two, and the reserve of Soul Crystals was seventy-two.
Perhaps in another day or two, the [Immortal-Demon Reincarnation Pool] could be upgraded again.
Most of the harvested food was put on the trading platform, but a small portion was reserved to meet the daily needs of the Immortal-Demon Death Squad and the Immortal-Demon Iron Guard.
Immortals and Demons, with their special physiques, only needed spiritual power to achieve abstinence from grain.
However, the Immortal-Demon Death Squad and the Immortal-Demon Iron Guard, along with those over twenty Chongming Que birds, needed to eat.
The other demonic beast materials and the intermediate-grade Spirit Charm blueprint were all sent to the little brat by Xiao Mo.
After completing everything, Xiao Mo dismissed all the soldiers and was about to return to his bedroom to rest.
A black figure emerged from the void. It was Mo Wuxin, who had been dispatched.
At this moment, Mo Wuxin's handsome face was slightly pale, and a trace of crimson blood was hanging at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Xian Qing'er on the side waved her hand and cast a healing spell that enveloped Mo Wuxin.
After a moment, Mo Wuxin's complexion improved significantly.
Xiao Mo frowned slightly upon seeing this.
"Wuxin, how did you get injured?"
"Reporting to my lord! Your subordinate was injured by the Great Priest of the Woodmen tribe when I was scouting their tribe!"
Mo Wuxin lowered his head slightly, a look of shame appearing on his face.
Hearing Mo Wuxin's words, Xiao Mo was slightly surprised.
Mo Wuxin's strength was infinitely close to the low-grade Spirit rank. In terms of true combat power, he was even stronger than Xian Qing'er, who was already at the mid-grade Spirit rank.
Most importantly, Mo Wuxin could conceal himself in the void. If Mo Wuxin did not act rashly, even a Monarch-rank expert would find it difficult to detect him.
Yet, such a powerful Mo Wuxin was injured by the Woodmen tribe's Great Priest. What was the strength of this Great Priest?
"How were you discovered? And how were you injured?"
Hearing Xiao Mo's question, Mo Wuxin's expression became even more ashamed.
"This... this is my fault, my lord! I did not entirely follow your instructions!"
"After investigating the situation of the Woodmen tribe, I did not return immediately. Instead, I had a sudden whim to check the Woodmen's treasure vault. Unexpectedly, I accidentally touched a restriction set by the Woodmen."
"Therefore, my whereabouts were discovered by the Woodmen's Great Priest. However, that Great Priest seemed to have no malicious intent. He simply disciplined me and then expelled me."
After speaking, Mo Wuxin cautiously glanced at Xiao Mo, then knelt before him.
"Your subordinate should not have acted on his own. I beg my lord for punishment!"
After listening to Mo Wuxin's explanation, Xiao Mo was first slightly stunned, then couldn't help but laugh.
He truly did not expect that a dignified Demon General would be tempted by the treasures in another's vault.
However, these Immortal-Demon soldiers were ultimately loyal to him, so he would not be overly harsh.
He waved his hand, asking Mo Wuxin to stand up, and said:
"It's good that you know you were wrong! Consider this a lesson. You must remember it in the future! Although you were killed, I can still revive you. However, if you are reborn, your strength will return to its initial rank, and all your previous efforts will be in vain. It's a bit of a loss!"
"Yes! Your subordinate will remember my lord's teachings! I will never act on my own again in the future!"
Mo Wuxin stood up, bowed to Xiao Mo with gratitude and respect, and said firmly.
Xiao Mo nodded and said nothing more.
These Immortal-Demon soldiers were very obedient, always following orders and complying with commands.
Afterward, Mo Wuxin reported the situation of the Woodmen tribe to Xiao Mo.
The Woodmen tribe had nearly six thousand wood people, including men, women, and children.
The leader of the Woodmen tribe was the Great Priest, with four other priests below him who managed different affairs.
Besides the Great Priest, who was of Monarch-rank strength, the other four priests were all of Spirit rank.
The tribe had a Woodmen Guard of about three thousand, with the lowest strength at the fifth rank and the highest at the tenth rank.
The remaining wood people were mostly elderly and young, essentially the weak and infirm.
After Mo Wuxin finished reporting all the details, Xiao Mo fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, Xian Qing'er, Xian Meng'er, and Mo Jingjing, the three Spirit-rank Immortal-Demons, appeared simultaneously.
The first thing they did upon appearing was to activate their Spirit Shields, enveloping Xiao Mo.
Then, Mo Jingjing exuded a chilling aura, staring in a certain direction outside the palace.
"Since you've come, why not show yourself! What is your intention in secretly spying on my lord?"