Great Dao Ji

The previous chapter wrote Emperor Yan as Emperor Qi, which has been revised. Sorry

Huhu~

The divine light is like fog, and the inspiration is like rain.

On the Tianqi Terrace surrounded by divine fog, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the entire imperial capital.

Tianqi Terrace is located in the imperial city, hanging high above the sky. It is the tallest building in the imperial capital. Standing here, it seems that you can pick the stars with your hands.

From this overlooking, you can see the whole picture of the imperial city.

The imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty is always foggy. The unimaginable abundant inspiration in other places is centered on the Great Zhou Imperial City, radiating to the ninety-nine districts of the imperial capital and thousands of avenues.

It is like the heart of a giant beast, transporting blood to countless meridians in all directions, until every tiny place.

Even from An Qisheng's perspective, this city can be called extraordinary. Any city in the human world can hardly compare to it.

This extraordinary is not only reflected in its huge area and magnificent scale, but also in that this is a city of gods and demons that truly gathers the luck and inspiration of a country.

All kinds of spiritual charms gather together, making the plants and trees in this city spiritual, and even the soil and sand can be regarded as spiritual materials and treasures. An inch of mud and sand is heavier than the mountains in other places.

People living in this city, even if they are not good at cultivation, have the possibility of transcending their original lifespan and truly have the ability to reverse the fate of living beings.

"Oh my god!"

Suddenly, a cry came from the heart sea, and the three-hearted blue spirit boy jumped out with a panicked look: "Mr. Monster, something bad is going to happen! Your "successor to the god" is about to rebel!"

"I told you to leave a means of clamping, but you didn't listen. Now, after twenty years of hard training, someone will pick the peach!"

Buzz~

Blue Spirit Boy waved his hand, and a scroll unfolded in the misty mist. The little light in it flashed for a moment, and then it was fixed in an independent cave in the void.

What happened in the box on the sixth floor of Linxian Building was recorded one by one.

The words of the golden armored general's "recruitment" and the changes in the expressions of many people, even their eagerness to move, can be clearly seen.

"Recruitment."

An Qisheng glanced at the scene in the painting calmly, his expression calm, as if he had no worries.

In the past twenty years, he traveled all over the world, and spread the seeds of the gods in the True Spirit Position Chart everywhere, plus the spontaneous spread of a group of "successors of the gods".

Now there are far more "successors of the gods" in the Great Zhou world than anyone imagined.

This can be seen from the layers of the True Spirit Position Chart.

"You, why are you not surprised at all? Do you have a back-up plan?"

Lan Lingtong was stunned, and then a little suspicious.

It participated in the growth of various "successors of the gods" throughout the process, and it was very clear that An Qisheng did not leave a back-up plan to clamp down in the inheritance.

"Why should I hold them back?"

An Qisheng snapped his fingers and shattered the scroll in front of him. He stared at a corner of the northeastern city amidst the dots of light, and said calmly:

"If I pass on the Dharma to others, what else would I have to hold back? What Dharma and Dao am I passing on?"

In the Imperial Heaven Realm, all Dharmas originate from Daos, and Daos originate from inspiration. With Daos controlling Dharmas, all late-stage practitioners are in the control of the end of all Dharmas.

He had already mastered this method of "gathering people" to practice, but he had not really learned it.

Because for him, the Dao is invisible and endless. It is naturally very beneficial to "gather people" to practice with this method, but it is just drawing a big enough circle among infinite possibilities.

In a sense, it is also self-contained.

The Dao, Buddha, demons, gods, demons, and ghosts in this world are all powerful, but they can only manifest a corner, not the real Dao.

"But if these 'successors of the gods' are really recruited by the 'Emperor's Court', you will not only expose your whereabouts, but also lose your trump card."

Sanxin Lan Lingtong was extremely upset.

For more than 20 years, it has been digesting the information transmitted by An Qisheng's various incarnations, and has also used this infinite information as a root to deduce a way to break the situation.

But what makes it a little desperate is that it can't think of a way to break the situation at all.

It seems that this world has no flaws at all, and it is almost impossible to break the situation in a short time.

"Trump card?"

An Qisheng was slightly speechless and said: "This world has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, and it has the foundation of swallowing up all the worlds. Although I am not afraid, I am not arrogant enough to regard everything I have done in the past 20 years as a trump card.

This world is too deep."

The Emperor's World may not be as good as the 'World of Gods' and 'World of Witch Gods' mentioned by Lan Lingtong, but it is a world with a history of hundreds of millions of years and swallowed up the foundation of all the worlds.

Because of the special spiritual power, all the inheritances in this world have never been truly cut off since ancient times.

What's more terrifying is.

The depth of this world is far above the Wanyang Realm, but the masters he has seen since he came to this world are far inferior to those in the Wanyang Realm.

Looking back at the ancient history, compared to the tens of thousands of years of the Wanyang Realm where one supreme being dominated the world, the overlord of the Huangtian Realm seems to be eternal.

There are only a few of them.

In other words, the Wanyang Realm has thousands of peaks competing for beauty and thousands of valleys competing for streams, and there are Tianjiao Supremes in every generation.

In the ancient history of the Huangtian Realm, which is ten times or a hundred times longer, except for the period of "Phoenix Emperor's Attack on the Sky", there are really no Tianjiao people worth mentioning.

Those who sit high on the top of the nine heavens and fish for eternity have invisibly cut off the way for all later comers to go further.

All the great power belongs to themselves.

Naturally, they themselves have also climbed to a height that even the cultivators of the Wanyang Realm cannot reach.

The True Spiritual Industry Map naturally has unlimited potential, but it is only potential after all.

In just twenty years, Ben can't do anything, let alone have any trump cards.

"They."

Looking at each other, the three-hearted blue soul boy's heart trembled. He seemed to have sensed what An Qisheng was thinking, and his voice suddenly became hoarse:

"Then, then you."

After looking at the blue soul boy who seemed a little overwhelmed, An Qisheng sighed slightly in his heart and raised his hand to point on its forehead:

"To break this situation, we need to start from within. This group of 'successors to the gods' were originally sent by me to 'recruit' them."

The heart is very subtle. The longer you live, the higher your mood will be.

Although this blue soul boy, who bears the hatred of the annihilation of his clan and the world, has lived long enough and knows enough, he is still just a simple little guy who knows enough.

Uneasy, An Qisheng suspected that this little guy would collapse one day sooner or later.

"That's it, that's it"

The eyes of the three-hearted blue soul boy gradually brightened, the panic in his heart gradually calmed down, and his mind became lively again: "If one day, the successor to the god replaces the original god."

Lan Lingtong's heart was beating loudly.

If one day, many successors to the gods will replace the status of the vast majority of gods who died in that war.

So, even if it is still the God Emperor who reigns supreme in the Nine Heavens, wouldn’t it be that the one who truly controls the heaven and earth is

"alright."

An Qisheng raised his hand to stop Lan Lingtong's words: "That's all, don't think too much. Even if you don't win this time, you will be fine."

"That's good"

The reassured Lan Lingtong breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Jian who was climbing up the steps below the Tianqi stage:

"If you intend to recruit the successor of God, you, my disciple"

Lan Lingtong hesitated to speak.

Others don't know, but it knows that An Qisheng has traveled around the world for twenty years not just to explore the formation of the "Two Worlds Forbidden".

It is also to find the gods who died in the battle between Fenghuang and Tian.

Just as the earthly beings with their earthly origins can reincarnate, many of the gods who died that year have not truly had their origins wiped out.

Although it doesn't know who Yang Jian's heel is, in the past twenty years, An Qisheng has enlightened tens of thousands of successors to the gods, and he is the only one who has accepted him as a disciple.

"Then, it only depends on his own destiny."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes and looked down, and there was a ripple in the depths of his eyes reflecting Yang Jian's figure.

【Yang Jian (0/∞)】

[Fate Trajectory One: Born in the Immortal Realm of the Six Realms of Emperor and Heaven, Nanzhanzhou, in the Great Zhou Dynasty. There was a vision, he held a dragon and descended, and he was born with great luck.

Wisdom is enlightened at birth, and there is no way to do it without a teacher. However, you can realize the magical power and secrets from your spiritual inspiration. You can achieve it once you practice it, and you will achieve great success once you complete it.

At the age of seven, he can subdue a dragon and an elephant with one hand. He possesses the power of a demigod and has a road to immortality.

He has a noble and strong character. He has learned all kinds of magic when he was young, and he is especially good at fighting. He is extremely powerful in fighting and unparalleled in killing.

He was only thirteen years old, but he had already realized the Dharma Eye from heaven and earth, which allowed him to glimpse a corner of his past life. From then on, he began to pursue the past life.

In ten years, he has become famous, and in thirty years, his body is less than a hundred years old, and he has surpassed the number of old demons who have practiced for thousands of years.

After the first battle, he was powerful in the Zhou Dynasty, but he declined the invitation from the imperial court and wandered around the world.

After that, he traveled all over the south and across the four seas, covering mountains and rivers all over the world.

Until the gods returned from the calamity, the world was in chaos, and war broke out again. Finally, they couldn't bear the rampage of gods and demons, so they drew their swords and fought out.

He doesn't interact with people, doesn't associate with monsters, doesn't recognize his past life, and doesn't accept God's will. He kills so fiercely that he finally attracts the gods' soldiers to descend from the sky.

He is unwilling to be restrained. He does not like fighting even if he cannot win the battle, and retreats to the mountains of the human world. Start a thousands-year-long war with the gods from heaven.

Later, a great god returned from the calamity and aroused the radiance of the sun to cleanse the world.

All cultivators in the world were in an uproar and started fighting one after another.

In the first battle, the Great Zhou Dynasty collapsed and the Human Emperor fell. He finally recovered from his injuries. When he came out of the mountain, he killed all the god generals and millions of heavenly soldiers in one fell swoop. His halberd pointed at the emperor's court. His power was unrivaled and he was called "unparalleled". The first person to be killed during the Holy Hour. 】

[The emperor’s calendar lasted twelve thousand years and eighty-four thousand years. The emperor’s commanded generals fell from the ninth heaven, shaking the clouds and mist in the sky, and turbulent all the continents in the world.

The sound resonated through the ages, and the years went against the flow. His previous life suddenly revived, and he stepped out of the long river of time, inviting him to fight with the world beyond.

At the end of the battle, Qingtian reappeared.

However, its mind does not exist, but its body remains, so it will not die but will exist forever.]

[Fate Track Two: Unknown]

[The trajectory of fate is infinite: unknown]

[Evaluation: The most powerful god in the past life, the most powerful person in this life. The great elixir of nine revolutions is completed, three sacrifices are made to heaven, earth and people, the foundation of creation is completed, and the holy door is opened. Five stars! 】

Looking at the young man in white walking towards him, An Qisheng felt complicated in his heart.

On that day, he gained a lot from the messages sent by the incarnations, and one of the biggest gains was about the whereabouts of the God of War.

After the war against heaven, Dayu used the fate of the mortal world as the basis and spent his whole life practicing to seal the Yin and Yang channel.

Although it could not stop the gods from returning from calamities, it could finally cut off all reincarnations of heavenly secrets and calculations.

In other words, even the Imperial Court, which sits high in the Nine Heavens, does not know about this first divine general of the Imperial Court who is famous throughout the ages and has suppressed the turmoil in the world time and time again.

Where exactly.

This is also one of the gifts left behind by his many incarnations.

Otherwise, even he would not be able to find the whereabouts of the various gods and demons that died in the Battle of Defeating Heaven, let alone any advance plans.

The reason why he is sure that the Emperor's Court will definitely recruit the 'successors' is because among them there are many gods like Yang Jian who have returned from many calamities!

And the only flaw in his plan is whether the will of these "successors of the gods" can suppress their previous lives.

Of course, there is no need to let Lan Lingtong know this.

It's not that he is cautious, but this world is complicated and some things cannot be said.

"Teacher."

Before An Qisheng finished his thoughts, Yang Jian had already stepped onto the Tianqi stage and bowed slightly: "Senior sister suddenly feels unwell and cannot come to see you."

"Unwell?"

An Qisheng's heart moved slightly, and then he understood: "It doesn't matter, I will go to see her later."

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and asked curiously: "Teacher, I remember that you said a few years ago that there was an important thing to do after I met my senior brothers and sisters, but I don't know what it is?"

"Your senior sister should be pregnant for nine years and nine months, and there are still three years, so this matter is not urgent for the time being."

An Qisheng waved his hand, but did not answer his disciple's words, and turned to "How is your progress in Xuan Gong? How much do you need to cultivate to become a 'True Lord'?"

"This disciple is dull and has failed to live up to the teacher's teachings."

A bitter smile appeared on Yang Jian's handsome face: "The 'Nine Turns of Yuan Yang' you taught is too obscure. I have been practicing hard day and night, and have only just cultivated 'Blood Rebirth'. There is still a big gap from 'Thousand Changes'."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then said:

"The position of the Manifesting Saint True Lord is even further away. I have only cultivated the 'Tai'a Sword', 'Demon Binding Rope', and 'Demon Slaying Sword', and I still lack the 'Mountain Splitting Axe', 'Mountain Driving Whip', 'Roaring Sky Dog', 'Three-pointed Double-edged Sword', and the 'Mountain River Society Map' which I have no clue about."