Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The appearance of the emperor's blood did surprise Lu Fan.

However, while unexpected, it also feels reasonable.

Today's Wuhuang is no longer a weak existence in the Nine Heavens. Even if it is the Sky Spirit Race, if they really dare to attack, Wuhuang will even have the confidence to fight.

As early as when the five phoenixes were born, Lu Fan knew that those ancient emperors who disappeared in the ancient battlefield would appear sooner or later.

After all, Lu Fan had seen the mysteries that existed in Wuwutian before.

Lu Fan didn't know if Wuhuang had gone through all kinds of hardships to reach the current level, whether it was the layout of the ancient emperor, but he knew one thing.

No one can pick Lu Pingan's peaches.

Fingers tapped lightly on the armrests of the wheelchair.

Where did this emperor's blood come from?

Raising his head, Lu Fan seemed to be looking through the sky, his eyes piercing through the barrier, as if he wanted to see beyond nothingness.

Lu Fan still remembered that when the ancestors of the Yun Clan and the Dao Clan used the emperor's soldiers to suppress the situation, a crack appeared in the void sky, and brilliance was projected from the crack, knocking down the two emperor soldiers.

That time was a turning point, and it was also the point that made Lu Fan vigilant.

Lu Fan still hadn't figured out what was in the cracks in Wuwutian, and it was hard to tell the good from the bad, so Lu Fan had to be vigilant.

The appearance of the emperor's blood may be a beginning.

A start to attack Wuhuang.

Without continuing to play chess, Lu Fan's mind moved, and he escaped into the preaching platform.

Start the game in the pulpit.

With the emperor's blood as the layout, in order to let the five phoenixes give birth to more mysterious immortals.

Lu Fan also needed to pay attention.

...

In the 600th year of the Daxuan calendar, the sixth generation of new emperor Tantai Mojie succeeded to the throne.

Just like the succession of human emperors in the past dynasties, the people of Daxuan Dynasty are all overjoyed, and they will carry out various activities to celebrate the succession of human emperors.

Of course, it was also to send off the old emperor respectfully.

The world is very sad. After all, the fifth generation of the emperor is a very kind and courageous monarch. He brought a prosperous age to the Daxuan Dynasty.

compared to the joyful populace.

The garrison practitioners of the Great Xuan God Dynasty had extremely serious expressions on their faces.

The change of luck between heaven and earth has changed after the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and no one knows what the cause of this change is.

The way of luck is incomparably ethereal.

Even human immortals and real immortals can't see the mystery of the way of luck at all.

Only by stepping into the level of Xuanxian can we get a glimpse of it.

Therefore, people in the world did not dare to speak nonsense, saying that it was the new Emperor's fault.

Perhaps, in the future, any catastrophe that the human race will encounter will also affect the ups and downs of luck.

Today, the practice system of Wuhuang Continent is becoming more and more prosperous.

Various cultivation professions were born, blooming like clusters of flowers.

Because of the popularity of the way of luck, many Wuhuang immortals began to spread their own practice concepts in order to be recognized by luck and gain luck.

Even improve the practice method, create the practice method and so on...

This makes the five phoenix practice system extremely rich and colorful.

In addition to traditional professions, such as alchemy master, casting master, and array master, there are also births such as Qi Wang master, puppet master, etc...

After Tantai Mojie succeeded to the throne, nothing unusual happened.

Work hard, receive memorials from all over the world every day, and deal with various things.

Like the emperors of all dynasties, he handled the government affairs well, with the goal of peace and prosperity for the country and the people.

Among the imperial capital.

One after another, the tyrannical primordial spirits swept past, paying attention to the new emperor.

These people are Bawang, Tang Yimo and other half-step Xuanxians of Wuhuang. After learning about the situation of the new emperor from Lu Mu, they came to investigate the situation.

The Human Sovereign who can affect the fate of the human race, how could this not attract their attention.

However, for several consecutive years, no difference between Tantai Mojie and other Human Sovereigns has been observed.

Therefore, Overlord and others left one after another.

Cultivation is the most important thing. Now, they are in the bottleneck of half-step Xuanxian, and they need to find a way to break through.

Although the Human Sovereign is still working hard to govern, the changes in the luck of the human race have actually had some impact on the world.

All kinds of catastrophes appeared in various places in the Daxuan Dynasty.

Such as drought, such as snow disasters, floods and so on.

Practitioners naturally have no fear of natural disasters, but ordinary people cannot face them with a normal heart, and many people died in the disaster.

Seeing this, many practitioners couldn't bear it, and they came out one after another to fight against disasters and catastrophes.

Practitioners naturally have great means, such as calling wind and rain, releasing floods, etc., to fight against natural disasters.

As many practitioners rescued ordinary mortals and gained luck from it, although there was not much luck, it also allowed many practitioners to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation.

The emergence of natural disasters made Tantai Mojie feel the pressure. He worked hard and tried his best to deal with things well.

late at night.

Tantai Mojie stood alone in the corridor of the imperial palace, it was very quiet here, the attendants were dismissed by him, he paced on it alone, feeling the silence of the night.

As he walked, natural disasters appeared in his mind again.

With a long sigh, he came to the palace.

Go ahead and start your transaction.

He looked at the memorials passed down from various places, most of which told about the birth of practitioners to resist natural disasters in various places.

"Cultivator..."

Tantai Mojie leaned against the chair.

Since entering Beijing, he has been quite curious about the way of cultivation, but under the advice of Lu Muduai and his father, he has never touched the way of cultivation after all.

Now, he has become the emperor, but he has suffered such a huge test.

How can the catastrophe of natural disasters be solved with a mortal body?

"If I can practice..."

Tantai Mojie leaned against the chair, his eyes shone with a bright light.

However, soon, he shook his head again: "The emperor is not allowed to practice, and it is difficult to live forever. This is the rule set by the sky..."

He remembered that it was recorded in the classics that the second person to the throne had a long life, was blinded, and slaughtered the demon clan, causing the Yaozhou, which was originally a subordinate state of the Daxuan Dynasty, to rebel against the Daxuan Dynasty and establish itself as the Yaozu. The royal court has been the enemy of the Daxuan Dynasty so far.

There are inseparable contradictions.

Therefore, Tantai Mojie no longer thought about these things.

He picked up the memorial again.

Suddenly...

His pupils shrank.

Boom!

There was a sudden sharp pain in his heart, and he clutched his chest, sweating profusely, with his elbows resting on the desk, sweat dripping down.

In front of his eyes, various pictures vaguely appeared.

The next moment, he saw...

He saw a drop of golden blood floating in his heart.

The beating of the blood caused the blood in his body to flow faster.

"what is this?"

Tantai Mojie was very curious, in the dark, the golden blood seemed to be emitting strange whispers.

It was as if someone was whispering in Tantai Mojie's ear.

Ding……

suddenly.

Accompanied by the beating of golden blood and heart, Tantai Mojie saw that a lot of his blood had been assimilated, and it was covered with a faint golden color.

The golden blood circulated in his body, which made Tantai Mojie feel a powerful energy coming from within his body.

boom!

Her hair was flying, and there was a faint coercion, suppressing everything.

after a long time.

The coercion in the palace fell silent.

"Is this what it feels like to practice?"

Tantai Mojie looked at his palm and smiled fascinatedly.

Human Sovereign can't practice?

Then...has he already broken the rules set by the sky? !

the next day.

Tantai Mojie recruited attendants and personally drafted an order for Xuanwuwei to send some resources related to cultivation into the depths of the palace.

The attendant was startled, "Your Majesty... what do you want to do with cultivation resources?"

Tantai Mojie laughed, "Of course it's cultivation."

The attendant was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hands: "Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible, the emperor cannot practice, and he cannot live forever... The second generation of emperors committed a big taboo, your majesty, think twice..."

Tantai Mo Jie hesitated for a moment, after all, the experience of the second generation of Emperor still made him quite afraid.

Somewhere, above the sky, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him.

God knows what you did.

Tantai Mojie sighed, and was about to say forget it.

However, before he could open his mouth, his chest suddenly throbbed again, and his golden blood trembled.

Boom...

An invisible fluctuation expands security.

Tantai Mojie actually showed some irritability.

"I am the emperor, can't I even schedule resources?!"

Tantai Mojie said.

The attendant froze and hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtow to admit his mistake.

Tantai Mojie wrote down the will on the desk, grabbed it and threw it to the attendant.

"go."

Although it is just a simple word.

But inexplicably there was a majestic coercion, and the attendant's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

After the attendant left, Tantai Mo Jie was stunned and touched his cheek.

what happened to him?

Is there something affecting his mood?

"Is it the golden blood in the chest?"

Tantai Mo Jie frowned, not knowing whether it was good or bad.

"But... I want to practice resources, why not?"

The attendants came back soon, and brought back some spirit stones, mainly because the quantity Tantai Mojie wanted was not much, and the people from the Xuanwuwei Resource Distribution Department, although wondering why the Human Sovereign, who couldn't practice, wanted supplies, didn't become suspicious. Only when the emperor is curious.

The aura in the spirit stone is abundant, and it can also prolong life when polished into jewelry and worn.

Tantai Mojie who got the spirit stone quickly absorbed all the energy in the spirit stone.

The power in his body has become stronger, and every day the golden blood will release energy to wash his body, making his body stronger and stronger.

"Emperors of all ages were not allowed to practice...but I am different, I have the opportunity to belong to me!"

Tantai Mojie's eyes flickered.

If he is a great cultivator, the so-called natural disasters can be broken with a wave of his hand, and he will definitely be able to better govern the Great Xuan Dynasty!

Even the royal court of the monster race can be easily wiped out!

This night, in the dead of night, Tantai Mojie silently clenched his fists.

He recruited his attendants again, and asked them to go to Xuanwuwei's supplies department to get cultivation resources.

The attendant looked at Tantai Mojie with fear, not daring to say no.

However, this time the supplies were escorted into DìDū by the commander of Xuanwuwei himself.

After all, it was the emperor's will, and as a subject, he dared not disobey. The supplies were given, but he had to ask the emperor what he was doing with the supplies.

Facing the inquiry of the commander of Xuanwuwei.

Tantai Mojie said with a smile that he used it for self-cultivation.

"The Human Sovereign cannot practice, why does Your Majesty have the desire to practice?" Xuanwuwei's leader said seriously.

That night, the two broke up unhappy.

And this news soon spread from the commander of Xuanwuwei.

All officials were shocked.

They still remember the sins that Tantai Xuan committed in pursuit of longevity.

Today, another generation of emperors began to pursue cultivation.

Many civil servants and Confucian scholars came to remonstrate overnight.

One after another memorials flew into Tantai Mojie's writing case.

Looking through the memorials, every memorial is trying to persuade Tantai Mojie to give up his practice.

The more Tantai Mo Jie looked, the more gloomy his face became.

It was faintly felt that the various senses were oppressing him, suppressing him.

Clenching his fists tightly, the golden blood in Tantai Mojie's heart beat faster and faster.

After taking a deep breath, Tantai Mojie endured it.

He gave up the matter of getting supplies from Xuanwuwei, but this time, it also made him want to train a personal guard in his heart.

He needs to cultivate his own power.

In the next few years, Tantai Mo Jie did not show much abnormality in the court, and he was still the emperor who worked hard to rule.

However, in secret, they started cultivating personal guards from an early age. In addition to using cultivation resources, Tantai Mojie also thought of using his own diluted golden blood to cultivate these personal guards.

As for his strength, under the washing of the golden blood, he became more and more powerful unconsciously.

The six hundred and twenty-seventh year of the Daxuan calendar.

Tantai Mojie, above the court, once again increased the pouring and investment of his personal guard resources.

He even restarted his practice plan again.

All of a sudden, many ministers stood up and refuted Tantai Mojie's plan.

However, the current Tantai Mo Jie is no longer stupefied.

Clutching his chest, the golden blood was beating.

He couldn't help squinting his eyes, exuding a majestic coercion from his body.

"I want to practice, but you say no, and I want to find more cultivation resources for my personal guards, but you also say no... Do you still have me in your eyes?!"

Tantai Mojie said coldly.

With a stern shout, an old minister's body trembled and he coughed up blood.

Blood stained his beard.

"My side is the emperor."

Tantai Mojie sat on the dragon chair and said.

The influence of the golden blood on his temperament made him extremely domineering and rebellious.

He was unwilling to be restrained, and these ministers restrained him, which made him very uncomfortable as the Emperor.

Other human emperors can't practice, that's because they can't practice.

But...he is different, he has golden blood and has already embarked on the path of cultivation.

Now, after so many years, Tantai Mojie no longer hides.

There was a complete silence in the entire court, which was silenced by Tantai Mo Jie's sudden outburst.

However, a great scholar stood up and still refuted Tantai Mojie's words.

"Your Majesty, the Xuanwu Guard is your personal guard. You don't need to invest too much resources to train your personal guard. Now that the world is being robbed, there are natural disasters inside, and demon disasters outside. These resources should be sent to the front line of the royal court of the demon clan." Your soldiers!"

Great Confucianism and Taoism.

Tantai Mojie was not happy anymore, he felt anger welling up, and the golden blood in his heart was beating faster and faster.

The whole person looks more and more cold.

After a confrontation between the monarch and his subjects.

How did Tantai Mojie say that he was a great Confucian.

Out of embarrassment and anger, he directly took the case.

Order someone to pull this great Confucian down and cut him in half.

"Chen, even if it's death, it's still the same sentence!"

The Great Confucianist was full of righteousness, staring at Tantai Mo Jie, and shouted.

There was an uproar in the hall!

The emperor's personal guards appeared and dragged the Confucian who was fighting for reason out of the hall, blood staining the bluestone in front of the hall.

Everyone in the hall felt cold all over.

Looking at Tantai Mo Jie who was sitting on the dragon chair, he felt that the Great Xuan Dynasty... was about to change!

After venting his anger, Tantai Mojie heaved a sigh of relief. When his mind was clear, the golden blood was beating, emitting majestic energy to wash his body, making Tantai Mojie feel stronger and stronger!

A highly respected Confucian died.

The whole court was completely exploded.

Memorials are like snowflakes.

In addition, many great Confucian scholars joined the hall to oppose Tantai Mojie's plan in the hall.

Tantai Mojie looked at those Confucian scholars who criticized him verbally and in writing.

Take a deep breath.

The golden blood in the heart beats more and more violently.

The whole person is like a burning flame.

Click...

The wheelchair was almost crushed by the force he couldn't control.

"When I do things, why do I have to wait for the sour scholars to make noise!"

After a long time.

Tantai Mojie opened his eyes and sneered.

With a wave of his hand, the guards were dispatched one after another.

There was a surge of righteousness in the hall, but these personal guards were absolutely devoted to Tantai Mojie, so they were not afraid of the oppression of these righteousness.

Tantai Mojie exuded a majestic coercion, which even overwhelmed these awe-inspiring righteousness.

Puff puff puff!

The icy knife swung, and the blood continued to splatter.

One after another, the heads of the ministers rolled and fell before the sapphire stone steps.

The court of the Great Xuan God was completely silent.

The official historian's trembling pen records...

In the six hundred and twenty-seventh year of the Daxuan calendar, the sixth generation of human emperors wanted to cultivate, but they were tyrannical and impermanent. They killed more than a hundred Confucian scholars, and it was difficult to maintain righteousness!

The name of the tyrant spread throughout the imperial capital.

Rumble!

On Tianji Peak.

Lu Mu opened his eyes, looked at the turbulent clouds, and counted.

His eyes narrowed.

He seemed to see the blood flowing like rivers, the heads of the unwilling Confucians, and the resentment soared to the sky.

"Tantai Mojie..."

Lu Mu's face turned slightly pale.

Finally... did it still appear?

As soon as he succeeds to the throne, it will cause changes in the fate of the world. This son... killed more than a hundred Confucian scholars, and the heaven and earth are full of righteousness. Anyone who opposes his will will be killed, which really affects the fate of the human race.

The name of a tyrant is real.

Something more terrifying than natural disasters really happened.

Lu Muduo floated out of Tianji Peak, holding a bamboo stick, which was glowing coldly.

His old face was full of awe.

He floated to the palace.

Seeing Tantai Mojie sitting on it, the terrifying pressure made Lu Mu pair feel the pressure.

"Master?!"

Tantai Mojie looked at Lu Mudui happily.

However, soon, Tantai Mojie's joy began to gradually disappear when he saw the coldness on Lu Muxiang's face.

"Even Master, you don't understand me..."

The golden blood in Tantai Mojie's chest was throbbing violently, making him continuously rage.

"Beheaded over a hundred Confucian scholars, do you know what you did wrong..."

Lu Muxiang's face was full of disappointment.

boom!

The golden blood in Tantai Mojie's chest seemed to explode, and his whole body turned into a golden light, rushing down from the imperial chair suddenly.

"Master! What did I do wrong?! What did I do wrong?!"

The terrifying oppression, like a suppressed cannonball, suddenly hits out.

Lu Mudang's expression changed drastically, the oppression exuded from Tantai Mojie was comparable to that of a good fortune lord!

As a human emperor, Tantai Mojie was able to cultivate? !

boom!

Lu Mu pulled out his bamboo stick.

In the realm of immortality, it is still very easy for him to suppress Venerable Manufacture.

but……

The Human Sovereign possessed great luck from the human race, Lu Mu felt the mountain pressing down when he pulled out the bamboo stick.

It turned out to be backlashed by coughing up blood.

Tantai Mojie's eyes shone brightly, and he approached Lu Mudui step by step.

All of a sudden, there was a surge of righteousness.

A figure in Confucian shirt appeared next to Lu Mudui, and disappeared in an instant carrying Lu Mudui.

Tantai Mojie's coercion was actually bounced away.

Lu Mu looked at the people around him and couldn't help but startled.

"Haoran?"

Meng Haoran nodded.

His face was a little indifferent.

"Human Emperor has no way, he has killed more than a hundred great Confucians of the Haoran Sect... The master ordered me to personally inform that from today on, the Haoran Sect will leave the Great Xuan Dynasty."

Meng Haoran said coldly.

Afterwards, he took Lu Mudui and disappeared into the distance.

The personal guards came together, and Tantai Mojie came out slowly.

Staring at Meng Haoran and Lu Mu who disappeared into the sky.

"True immortals... are indeed powerful, but... since I have embarked on the path of cultivation, no one can stop me!"

...

Benyuan Lake, the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan, who was sitting on the pavilion of Baiyujing, opened his eyes slowly, and ended the deduction from the preaching platform.

The lines in his eyes danced, and soon, he saw the situation of Daxuan Shenchao.

Just in time, I saw Lu Mu, who was taken away by Meng Haoran coughing blood, was right.

And that Tantai Mojie exuding a faint imperial prestige.

The corner of his mouth curled slightly.

"The Human Sovereign walks the path of cultivation... While I am deducing, I break the rules set by my son..."

"My Lu Pingan's rules are so easy to break."

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