Auxiliary Women's Strategy: A Virtuous Wife Helps the King to Rule the World

"The fewer people who know about such a horrifying talent, the better." The Mad God's face was solemn, his brows furrowed, and his tone was full of deep worry and extreme vigilance, as if he was guarding against invisible and powerful enemies coming from all directions.

"Yes, child, don't tell anyone about your two talents and you can upgrade them. Do you hear me?" The Demon God's wife also had a serious expression on her face. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Mo Dao Gu at this moment, her eyes were full of anxious concern and deep worry, as if she was afraid that the child would accidentally bring about a fatal disaster due to a momentary negligence and carelessness.

"I understand, son. I told you two, but in my haste, I forgot there were others present." Mo Dao Gu, after all, had lived two lives, so he was well aware of this simple truth. It was just that he was so excited that he was so overwhelmed by joy that he momentarily overlooked the potential danger.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! This child was born for the Demon Emperor!" The Mad Demon God was still in awe, his voice trembling with disbelief and immense pride. His wide eyes gleamed with excitement, as if he saw hope for a glorious future for the demon race.

What does it mean to be supreme in the way of the sword? It means to reach an unrivaled, supreme state in the realm of the sword. What kind of person can truly achieve this invincibility? Looking at the entire demon race today, only the Demon God Emperor can possess this ability.

The realm of Domination goes beyond words. Domination of All Things is undoubtedly an invincible realm, transcending all existence and controlling everything in the world. In other words, as long as Mo Dao Gu can successfully grow on his future path and avoid a premature death, he will surely become a pinnacle of unrivaled strength and power. What else could this be but the realm of the Demon God Emperor?

The couple happily left Mo Dao Gu's room, their faces filled with satisfied and relieved smiles. Before leaving, they not only added more servants to his staff but also significantly strengthened the surrounding defenses, fearing that their beloved child would be secretly abducted by those with ulterior motives.

Ten years later...

Mo Dao Gu had grown into a young man, standing tall and proud like a pine tree, with an imposing bearing. His handsome appearance betrayed a virility, and his every gesture exuded an irresistible charm. For the past ten years, he had immersed himself wholeheartedly in cultivation, never once slacking off or lazily.

This should have been a carefree and joyful time, but he spent his days either brandishing a sword in the courtyard or immersing himself in the Three Purities Art in his secret chamber. Although this deprived him of the joy and carefree nature of childhood, his progress in strength far surpassed that of his peers, so much so that even some of his family's experienced demon generals would be easily misled by him during a sparring match. Of course, the demon generals in his family couldn't possibly bring their true strength to bear against him, as such a high-ranking position was typically held by those who had reached the Demon Saint realm.

Mo Dao Gu is still at the fifth level of Demon Lord, but don't underestimate this seemingly insignificant level of Demon Lord. Don't forget that Mo Dao Gu is only sixteen years old now.

Throughout the vast world of the demon race, there had never been an educational institution similar to a school that disseminated knowledge and nurtured talent. Only those demon children with exceptional talent and potential were noticed by powerful and discerning individuals, receiving precious training and nurturing opportunities.

The situation in Crazy Demon City was completely different. The Crazy Demon God finally followed Mo Dao Gu's bold advice and spared no expense in building a school that had never been built before. This school was uniquely divided into nine grades. Not only was it completely free, but any child over the age of six could enroll.

Initially, the number of applicants was meager, and most residents were skeptical and wary of this unexpected opportunity. In their deeply ingrained belief, a commoner's fate was essentially sealed from the moment they were born. The Mad Demon God, helpless, dispatched his elite guards through the busy streets, tirelessly promoting the school's benefits and advantages.

"It is said that going to school can help you learn a wide variety of knowledge." A simply dressed woman said, her eyes full of curiosity and anticipation, as if she was imagining the children eager to learn in school.

"I've heard that too. They also say that going to school makes it easier to pick out the hidden talents in children, and prevents those precious talents from being ruthlessly buried." Another woman followed up with excitement on her face, her hands gesturing unconsciously, as if she had already seen her children's successful future.

A weathered-looking older man joined in the fun, "I've heard about it too. I've made up my mind to let my little babe try it out. It's nine years free, and they even provide a good meal at noon. It'll save the family a lot of money. What if he's lucky enough to awaken some amazing talent in the next few years? Wouldn't that be like leaping over a dragon's gate and ascending to heaven in one step? Anyway, I'm not well-educated, and I don't have the ability to teach him anything useful."

"For an ordinary family like ours, if we were to face conscription, we would face the tragic fate of becoming cannon fodder. Therefore, it would be beneficial to let our children learn some real skills."

Everyone was talking at once, the discussion was lively and enthusiastic. Slowly, more and more people signed up for the school, like a tide.

Mo Dao Gu said seriously to the Crazy God, "Father God, please do not underestimate this school of extraordinary significance. It is the only viable way for ordinary people to break the shackles of fate, rise to prominence, and change the fate of their families. If someone truly escapes poverty and lives a prosperous and happy life because of studying at our school, then our school will have truly fulfilled its significant role. Temporary sacrifices are for the sake of future immense rewards. Are you afraid that no one will be available to serve us in the future?"

"Everything is entirely yours. You're already the principal of this school." The Crazy God was initially reluctant to embark on such a laborious and expensive undertaking. He believed that significant results would take a long time, at least several years. If it weren't for his beloved son's relentless insistence and determination, he would have given him a beating and thrown him out, saving him the trouble.

Mo Dao Gu's actions naturally had a far-sighted purpose. From now on, he would methodically embark on building his own powerful force. In his careful consideration, who was the easiest to control and profoundly influence? The answer was undoubtedly those innocent children, as pure as a blank slate.

He would start with these young children, cultivating the image of Mo Dao Gu as a wise and powerful leader from a young age. In school, he would be the supreme principal, and in the future, when he assembled a vast army, he would be the commanding officer, maintaining firm and flawless control. His calculations were undoubtedly ahead of their time. After all, he had traveled from the modern world, a place of advanced thought. When it came to advanced ideas and farsightedness, who could rival the ancient Chinese, with its rich history and profound cultural heritage?