Divine Civilization

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"I, the King of Heaven, welcome my Lord of Light!"

More than half a month had passed since the succession ceremony. At this time, Wang Tian, ​​the head of the Wang family, was kneeling in front of the door of a wing with great respect. There was no one else beside him except the old butler Ji Lao who was accompanying him.

At this moment, the door of the wing opened with a creak.

A young man in white clothes, holding a paper fan and wearing a tassel on his waist, was walking out of the door.

This young master has a slender figure, a straight nose, handsome features, and a slightly fair face, full of the nobility unique to the royal family.

"Wang Tian, ​​Ji Shan, I'll help you two this time. I'm very satisfied with this incarnation."

The young master who calls himself the god is naturally Wu Hui, the god of light in Wang Tian's mouth.

Wu Hui's ideology lodged in the ring is not a long-term solution after all. In order to successfully enter the Xianmiao Palace, he must have a reasonable identity.

When he raised this need, Wang Tian, ​​who had already reached the level of a saint, immediately started to do it.

Moreover, Ji Shan, Wang Tian's old personal butler, was also converted into a true believer during his contact with Wang Tian. Later, he was received and favored by Wu Hui, and his faith value soared to the level of a fanatical believer. He personally handled many matters such as finding Wu Hui's incarnation and arranging a reasonable identity.

For this reason, the elderly Ji Shan traveled almost day and night to most of Yanzhou in person.

Fortunately, in just half a month, Wang Tian and Ji Shan received good news.

It turns out that Wang Tian has a distant cousin named Wang Dong.

However, the Immortal Cultivating Family that Wang Dong belongs to can only be regarded as an inconspicuous little player among the many Immortal Cultivating Families in Yanzhou. Moreover, it is a small family that was established thanks to the credit of the Wang family.

So far, Wang Dong's father's strength is only at the level 8 fusion stage. As the eldest son, Wang Dong's strength is even worse. He has been in the level 5 golden elixir stage for more than 80 years. Later, his father spent a lot of money and used elixirs to harden him. Shengshengdui has reached the 6th level of Nascent Soul stage.

But Wang Dong's limit was only this.

Because Wang Dong has been frail and sick since he was a child, and has extremely poor talent, to use the adjectives often used in the world of immortality, he is a loser and a consumption ghost.

However, Wang Dong is not without merit. His only advantage may be that he has a good skin, and coupled with his sickly and melancholy temperament, there are countless young and beautiful women in his country who are so fascinated by him that they want to die for him every day. To live.

Wang Dong himself also wanted to live a better life, but he finally managed to reach level 6 Nascent Soul. Instead of increasing his physique and longevity, his vitality was completely drained. Not long after he was promoted, he was bedridden and almost dying. Even his own father could only give up on him with tears in his eyes.

It was at this moment that Wang Tian and Mr. Ji happened to find him.

The two men pretended to be passing by, and then, as the head of the family, asked to take him back to Muyun Valley for treatment and recuperation.

Wang Dong's family was naturally grateful, but it was a pity that Wang Dong himself could not hold on, and he breathed his last while Wang Tian and Mr. Ji took him back to their home.

This person's life is cut off, and his soul is annihilated and returns to the origin of the universe.

Even the god Wu Hui has nothing to do, otherwise he can use divine magic to improve his physique and temporarily share a body with him until he completes his purpose and then returns the body to him.

Unfortunately, Wang Dong, who was seriously ill, died too quickly, and Wu Hui had no choice.

But this is not a big problem for Wu Hui. What Wu Hui needs most is a reasonable identity as an immortal cultivator.

So back to the Wang family, after Wu Hui analyzed and disposed of Wang Dong's body, he used his divine power to clone Wang Dong's body again.

Biochemical technology is a unique specialty in the bright civilization. Using Wang Dong's genetic sequence, it is not difficult for Wu Hui to clone a body suitable for Wu Hui's consciousness, even if there is no avatar pool.

So three days later, Wu Hui reappeared in front of Wang Tian and the old housekeeper Ji Shan as Wang Dong.

"Everyone, get up." Wu Hui raised his hand, his movements were elegant and noble, and his natural bearing seemed to be innate, "From now on, the identity of this god is Wang Tian's distant cousin, you and me The two are considered cousins, so be sure not to reveal the true identity of this god."

"My Lord, I, Wang Tian/Ji Shan, understand!" Wang Tian and Mr. Ji looked at each other and hurriedly paid homage respectfully.

"Huh?" Wu Hui raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, oh, cousin, cousin, I understand." Wang Tian quickly changed his words, but his cautious look was extremely humble.

Just kidding, the cousin standing in front of him now worships the God of Light whom he believes in from the bottom of his heart. Although this is just a clone of the God of Light, the god is the god. Even just a ray of consciousness represents the god himself. .

"Old man made a mistake, made a mistake." When the old butler Ji Shan saw this, he followed Wang Tian and quickly changed his words respectfully, saying, "Master Wang Dong."

"In the future, your attitude should be more natural." Wu Hui nodded, and then preached again, "This god once had some grudges with Xianmiao Palace. I think you already understand. If it is not for the two of you, master and servant, With all sincerity, I will never interfere with the life and death of you immortal cultivators again."

"But since I am here, I will simply help you more. In addition, I also want to seek some justice from Xianmiao Palace."

"I, no, cousin, Mr. Ji and I will definitely abide by your will!"

"Young Master Wang Tian is right. From now on, Xianmiao Palace will be the enemy of Young Master and I! We will fully cooperate with Young Master Wang Dong in your arrangements!"

Wang Tian and Mr. Ji, the young and the old, had solemn expressions and firm vows, and even their aura of sharing the same hatred came from the bottom of their hearts.

In fact, the conflict between the old Guangming God and Xianmiao Palace was nothing more than a competition for interests, but the loser was the old Guangming God.

But looking at things from different angles will produce different results.

So to express this story from Wu Hui's perspective, the Xianmiao Palace side is a sinister person who is unscrupulous and unscrupulous, which led to the complete break between the Kingdom of Light and the Xianmiao Palace.

After Wang Tian and the old housekeeper Ji Shan learned about this secret of the past, their belief in the God of Light was undoubtedly stronger. They almost scorned the high-ranking immortal monks in Xianmiao Palace who often looked at people with their nostrils.

After all, fighting for treasures and killing siblings has long been a norm in the world of immortality. However, they did not expect that a top sect like Xianmiao Palace would do such a thing. It was really sanctimonious.

Rather than being squeezed out of their remaining value by the sanctimonious Xianmiao Palace for a long time, Wang Tian and Ji Lao would rather devote themselves to the benevolent and tolerant God of Light.

At least the seeds of unwillingness to be controlled by Xianmiao Palace have long been buried in the hearts of all immortal cultivators.

Otherwise, in this situation where all high-level cultivation resources are controlled by Xianmiao Palace, and all outer disciples, after reaching level 10 Immortal Realm, must join Xianmiao Palace and be completely controlled by Xianmiao Palace if they want to go further, Almost every cultivator who has achieved some success is filled with complaints.

This is also the small opportunity Wu Hui has found in the world of immortality these days.

With this small opportunity, he might have the opportunity to leverage the entire Xianmiao Palace.

"Wang Tian, ​​Ji Shan, I have understood your intentions." Wu Hui glanced at them with admiration, then put away his divinity, and began to raise the paper fan in his hand like a young man with little strength, "I The young master wants to visit your market, so you can ask a servant to lead the way."

"Yes, cousin!"

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Some time later, in the blue sky, a big blue bird with a red crown and long tail feathers was carrying two young men and swooped down from the top of Muyun Mountain surrounded by white clouds.

This big blue bird is a gale with the bloodline of Qingluan. The two young men sitting on the back of Gale were none other than Wu Hui, who was dressed in white and full of nobility, and the young man who was wearing a green shirt and had a somewhat honest appearance.

Although this mistress is just a boy beside Wang Tian, ​​the head of the Wang family, his status in the outside world is not low.

He is still the third prince of a small country in a country of ordinary people outside. Over the years in the Wang family, his strength has reached the fifth level of the Golden Core stage. In a few years, after he bids farewell to the royal family and returns to his own country, this strength and experience will be enough for him to become prominent, not to mention inheriting the throne and becoming a powerful prince, which is indispensable.

In this world, ordinary people and immortal cultivators complement each other and live together, but their status is not even the slightest bit different between them.

As for Wu Hui, he finally transformed into Wang Dong. With a reasonable and legal identity, he naturally wants to get around well in this world.

"Master Wang Dong, look, in front of us is Yunyang City, a big city that directly belongs to our Wang family!"

The Gale Bird was galloping in the wind all the way through the clouds. Not long after, the boy sitting behind Wu Hui reached out and pointed forward, his expression full of pride as he spoke.

Wu Hui followed the guidance and looked intently through the clouds. Sure enough, a majestic city surrounded by mountains and rivers appeared at the foot of the mountain ahead.

This city is at the foot of the Muyun Mountains, only over a hundred miles away from the Muyun Valley, the ancestral home of the Wang family.

Speaking of this Yunyang City, it is somewhat different from ordinary human cities.

First of all, this is a city established and controlled by immortal cultivators, specifically for immortal cultivators from Yanzhou and other states to communicate, rest, and trade here.

The current owner of Yunyang City is the Wang family, the most famous immortal cultivating family in Yanzhou.

The Wang family has a very grand City Lord's Mansion in this city. In half a month, Wang Tian, ​​the head of the Wang family, will come to the City Lord's Mansion to accept worship and gifts from the immortal cultivating families from all over Yanzhou.

"Yunyang City is indeed worthy of its reputation." Wu Hui shook his paper fan on the Gale Wind Bird and replied quite happily.

Now we are getting closer to Yunyang City. At a glance, we can see the majestic city walls dozens of feet high, the thick and solid battlements of sentry towers, and the various magnificent buildings in the city, which truly represent the ultimate in magnificence and beauty.

Not long after, Wu Hui and his party had arrived at their destination.

In order to do as the Romans do, Wu Hui let the Gale Bird land at the gate of the city.

The flying bird that landed on the ground flapped its wings and shrunk in the blink of an eye. Like a small sparrow, it jumped onto Wu Hui's shoulder very cleverly.

This is the uniqueness of the spiritual beasts in the world of immortality. These spiritual beasts are nourished by spiritual energy and have been reproduced from generation to generation. Not only do they have unique abilities, but their intelligence is far superior to the beasts and monsters of other civilizations.

Therefore, in the world of immortality, whether it is spiritual beasts, spiritual veins, spiritual plants, or various minerals, they are all very precious resources to the outside world.

If you want to hold on to this precious resource, you must have absolutely strong strength.

Daotian Sect has extremely strong control over the territory under its jurisdiction.

With Daotian Sect's powerful strength, it is absolutely impossible for outside forces to invade his territory. However, if you change your perspective and start from within, you may be able to find some opportunities.

This is what Wu Hui has always done since he inherited the Kingdom of Light.

"This city of immortal cultivators is really magnificent." Wu Hui put away his thoughts, looked around, and was about to walk towards the majestic city gate.

"stop!"

As soon as Wu Hui took a step forward, two rows of guards wearing retro armor walked over from both sides of the city gate.

Among the two rows of city guards, the two strongest commanders have reached the level 5 golden elixir stage, and the remaining dozen or so guards are all at the level 4 foundation building stage.

Don't think that the strength of these guards is ordinary. They are indeed insignificant compared with large-scale immortal cultivating families like the Wang family. However, if you look at the country of ordinary people in Yanzhou, all of them are peerless masters.

In particular, the two leaders who have reached the fifth level of the Golden Core stage are fully qualified to create a family of immortal cultivators. With their qualifications and status, in a country of ordinary people, everyone will call them ancestors when they see them.

However, this is a city of immortal cultivators directly under the Wang family. Although immortal cultivators and ordinary people are in the same world, they are not at the same level at all. Therefore, the status of these guards here is naturally completely different from that in the country of ordinary people.

"What do you do for food?"

Before the two rows of guards could approach, the third son of the Wang family immediately stood up and shouted, "Open your eyes and take a good look. Who is this young master?"

This boy is the prince of a country and a servant of the head of the Wang family. In addition, he has the strength of level 5 golden elixir, so no matter what, these guards can't match him.

"This, this is..."

The two rows of guards were all stunned. They didn't know Wu Hui, but they recognized the third son, a servant of the Wang family.

Even the servants of the Wang family serve him so respectfully. Except for the few direct descendants of the Wang family, they really can't imagine anyone else in this great Yanzhou who can be treated like this.

"Wait!" Suddenly a guard commander seemed to have thought of something, and quickly asked his companion to whisper for a while. After hearing this, the other party's expression suddenly changed.

Who else could the white-clothed young man in front of me be besides the eldest cousin who was personally taken back to the ancestral land of the Wang family by Wang Tian, ​​the head of the Wang family a few days ago?

Speaking of which, they couldn't understand why the head of the Wang family respected his cousin so much. But even the head of the Wang family, the head of Yanzhou, respected him so much. How could they, the servants, dare to neglect him?

"King, Master Wang Dong?" The two commanders carefully confirmed, and after confirming their success, they quickly led two rows of guards and saluted Wu Hui, "Master Wang Dong, you guys are too blind to recognize Mount Tai. I have offended you a lot, please forgive me for your sins, please forgive me!"

The relationship between superiority and inferiority is particularly prominent in the world of immortality. This is also one of the means by which immortality cultivators maintain their status.

However, this kind of excessive enthusiasm made Wu Hui somewhat uncomfortable.

So he followed the example of a playboy and raised the paper fan in his hand, signaling the guards to step aside quickly.

Wang Dong, the incarnation of Wu Hui, was originally a young man with a romantic nature and free and easy behavior, so Wu Hui could just do whatever he wanted without any flaws.

"You guys know each other, Master Wang Dong, please come this way." The young man also glanced at them, and then immediately nodded and bowed to lead the way.

"What are you guys doing standing around here? Why don't you escort Young Master Wang Dong to visit our Yunyang City?" The two commanders hurriedly apologized and quickly named a group of guards and asked to escort Wu Hui around.

With these dozen or so armed guards following him, he would definitely be the most conspicuous person wherever he goes. Why does Wu Hui need this kind of discomfort? At that moment, he glared back coldly, and then strode towards the city like a young man out to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

The two rows of guards who guarded the door didn't dare to stick to this cold butt. They stood by the door and greeted Wu Hui's back humbly. It wasn't until Wu Hui got lucky that he straightened up.

On this side, Wu Hui and his mistress walked into the city in a happy mood. For a moment, a feeling as if they had traveled through time came to them.

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