I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 224 Beat you until you surrender

Of course, Wei Yi also knew about stewing Flood Dragon.

After Wang Chen invited the saint, Wei Yi could also perceive everything through Wenquxing and the forest of pen and ink.

You can also directly connect your senses with your own Saint projection, and even control the actions of that projection.

So the decision to stew Flood Dragon was actually made by Wei Yi.

On the one hand, he wanted to try out his Divine Ability, which is the foundation of heaven and earth. On the other hand, he also felt that stewing the Flood Dragon would have more "programming effect" than killing it directly.

After all, Wei Yi knew that Wang Chen was promoting Confucianism in Nanling Kingdom and demonstrating the power of Confucianism.

Only by maximizing the effect of the program and making the matter more story-telling can we arouse people's curiosity and attention, and be more conducive to people's dissemination.

So Wei Yi also smelled the smell of stewed Flood Dragon meat through the senses projected by the Saint.

I have to say it is really fragrant.

If Nanling Kingdom wasn't close to Qingzhou City, he really wanted to go there and taste it himself and bring some back to his family.

"I don't know where I can catch the Flood Dragon. I'll catch another one later and stew it. If I can't stew the white dragon..." Wei Yi thought to himself.

The white dragon in the golden brown rice fields in the eastern part of the Great Yan Dynasty couldn't help but feel a chill running down my spine.

Of course, this is what Wei Yi thought about, and he was naturally reluctant to eat the white dragon.

But thinking of the white dragon and the golden brown rice fields, Wei Yi immediately set off there.

He planned to move the field directly to Lingsang Valley. After all, Lingsang Valley could now meet all farming needs.

There is no need for Bai Jiao to continue to stay there.

Let him come to Lingmulg Valley to practice, and his cultivation will improve faster.

The capital of the Jin Dynasty, inside the Palace of Prince Yi.

Du Shaoling has been here for four or five days in order to promote Confucianism and Taoism in the capital.

And this King Yi is one of the few among the princes and nobles who does not believe in the witch-god religion, and is even very opposed to the powerful officials and His Majesty who believe in the witch-god religion.

He was also a famous literary figure in the Jin Dynasty, so he and Du Shaoling felt like old friends at first sight. Especially after he learned about Confucianism and Taoism, he immediately strongly supported Du Shaoling in promoting Confucianism and Taoism.

It's just that they are struggling because of the suppression and exclusion of the Witch God Cult, and today they got even more bad news.

"Sir, His Majesty has just issued a decree prohibiting the practice of Confucianism and Taoism!" King Yi said to Du Shaoling helplessly, "Oh, it must be the leader of the Wushen Sect who is behind this and is deliberately suppressing us."

King Yi's face was full of indignation, but Du Shaoling was very calm.

He was very familiar with this drama. This was how Celestial Human Sect sought death.

"It seems that it is necessary to go to the Witch God Sect and discuss the truth with their leader!" Du Shaoling said with a smile.

Originally, he wanted to convince people with virtue and coexist peacefully with the Witch God Sect.

After all, belief in the Witch God Religion does not affect the practice of Confucianism and Taoism.

Moreover, this Witch God Sect does not bully the people, harm the faithful, have ulterior motives, bring trouble to the government, and does all kinds of evil like the Celestial Human Sect.

The Witch God Cult itself is not a cult.

They protect the Jin Dynasty and kill demons.

Even because the emperor also believed in the Witch God Cult and was bound by the canon rules and the leader, he had to work diligently for the people, govern the country with heart, and make the Jin Dynasty stable and peaceful.

The Witch God Sect also knew that the Great Jin Dynasty was the foundation of their religion.

As long as the country is prosperous and stable, their sect will prosper. If the country perishes, they will also lose the soil for survival.

Therefore, they also play many key roles in the governance and security of the entire country.

Although they used various brainwashing methods to make countless princes, nobles, and even emperors and powerful officials become their believers.

But he did not create a chaotic atmosphere in the court, where traitors were in power, and he did not participate too much in the political power.

Of course, this is also relative. When it comes to the interests of their sect, they will also interfere in politics, seek personal gain, and disrupt normal laws and order.

Moreover, sectarian ideas also restrict people's thinking, and are a bit extreme in many aspects.

But overall, this Witch God Sect can barely be regarded as an orthodox sect.

This was also the reason why Du Shaoling wanted to coexist peacefully with them in the first place.

After all, it is difficult to completely eradicate this sect that even half of the people believe in.

If we really have to pull it out all at once, we will pull out the roots and take away the soil, which will seriously damage the vitality of the dynasty and even affect many innocent people.

Du Shaoling couldn't bear to do that, and it went against his original intention.

But now that the Witch God Sect won't reason with him and insists on fighting to the death, then he can only "theory" with the other party.

In fact, Du Shaoling also tried to meet Yuehua, the leader of the Wushen Sect before.

But the other party never responded.

This time is no exception.

When Du Shaoling arrived at the gate of the Wushen Sect in the capital, he was turned away.

"Let's go, our leader doesn't have time to see you!" The disciple of the Witch God Cult at the door scolded him with a cold face, not even paying attention to King Yi.

After all, even King Yi is not qualified to take care of their disciples of the Witch God Sect.

Even if their princes and nobles kill a powerful minister's son, they still have a chance to survive. If they kill a disciple of the Witch God Cult, especially a disciple of the Witch God Cult in the capital, they will definitely die.

Therefore, King Yi could not afford to offend these guys who were above the imperial power.

Seeing the arrogance of the Wushen Cult people, Du Shaoling was too lazy to talk nonsense.

With a single stroke of the pen, a few words turned into ropes, tightly tangled up the disciples watching the gate.

Du Shaoling immediately walked into the gate of Wushen Cult.

King Yi and others who came with him looked at each other, but did not dare to go in with him.

Because they were also afraid of the Witch God Cult, they had no choice but to stand outside the door and wait.

Du Shaoling didn't care, he walked straight towards the inside of the Wushen Cult.

Upon seeing this, the guarding disciples inside immediately stepped forward to stop him, and some even took action directly.

But as Du Shaoling walked, he wrote one word after another in the void, turning into thousands of ropes, binding all the disciples of the Witch God Sect who were blocking him in place.

"Someone is trespassing!"

"Come here, someone is trespassing on my teaching!" Shouts resounded.

The law enforcement elders and disciples of the Witch God Sect also rushed over, trying to stop Du Shaoling.

But he was also restrained in place by Du Shaoling.

Not only that, Du Shaoling even wrote a first-hand poem.

Suddenly the color of the sky and the earth changed, dark clouds gathered, and thunder roared, instantly covering the entire palace and pavilion of the Witch God Sect.

Immediately, a thick thunder like a Flood Dragon was seen falling from the sky and instantly bombarded the main hall of the Witch God Sect.

It directly smashed the roof of the main hall, sending sand and rocks flying, and smoke and dust billowing.

All the disciples of the Witch God Sect around looked at Du Shaoling with shock on their faces.

"Who dares to make trouble here!" Along with a shout, it was the Great Elder of the Witch God Sect who rushed out first.

He swept across with his sword, and the huge sword light struck directly at Du Shaoling.

But Du Shaoling used his pen to display Divine Ability and "write it off".

The slashed sword light turned directly into nothingness and disappeared.

"I, Du Shaoling, an ordinary Confucian and Taoist monk, came here today to discuss Taoism with the leader of the Yuehua Sect!" Du Shaoling said calmly.

Seeing that his sword light was easily neutralized, the great elder was surprised, but he did not flinch and shouted angrily: "The leader is also the one you can see when you meet him, he will die!"

As he said that, the great elder rushed over and wanted to fight in close combat.

However, as soon as he took a step, a bolt of lightning struck down.

He immediately blocked it with his long sword.

But more thunderbolts fell at the same time, chopping him up until he was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and even gave off a hint of the aroma of barbecue.

Seeing this scene, the other elders and protectors who had just rushed over did not dare to step forward and looked at Du Shaoling with fear on their faces.

They knew very well that this guy who looked like an old master was actually a strong man with Spirit Ascension.

"Leader Yuehua, don't you have the face to see people? I've even taken the initiative to visit you, and you still haven't come out?" Du Shaoling said coldly.

Before he finished speaking, a handsome man wearing moon-white robes flew over from behind the main hall whose roof was shattered.

Finally, he landed in front of Du Shaoling. He looked at the elder who was struck by lightning and his whole body was blackened and was still twitching slightly on the ground. He frowned and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Why do you want to hurt my sect's elders and destroy our sect's main hall? This is not an aboveboard act!" Leader Yuehua said coldly. He naturally knew who the person standing in front of him was and what he was doing.

I just didn't expect that this guy who studies has such great abilities.

"This has nothing to do with me. I just thought you were struck by lightning because of your unjust actions!" Du Shaoling said with a smile.

His words made the leader of the Yuehua Church speechless for a moment, with a sullen look on his face, but he did not dare to act rashly.

"Hmph, it seems that you Confucianism and Taoism are nothing more than this. You are all a bunch of sanctimonious guys. You don't even dare to admit what you have done. I really look down on you!" The leader of Yuehua said coldly.

Du Shaoling was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. As the saying goes, be polite before fighting. He had already given them the Witch God Sect a lot of face and given them enough respect.

But they were so shameless and even slapped their noses on their faces.

So coming here now is not trying to reason with them at all.

There's no point in talking anymore, just get started!

The brush in Du Shaoling's hand was a little bit in the air, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged, the wind suddenly rose, and the thunder fell one after another, hitting the leader of Yuehua one after another.

Leader Yuehua's expression changed, and he immediately defended Law Treasure to resist.

But at this moment, Du Shaoling swiped his pen, and the mana released by the Yuehua Cult Master's defense Law Treasure and the body protection True Qi dissipated directly.

The thunder struck directly on the Yuehua Cult Leader, and there were even wind blades that cut his robes full of holes.

Leader Yuehua was horrified and resisted desperately, constantly using the True Qi in his body to resist the power of the thunder.

However, after a wave of thunder fell, before the leader of Yuehua could even take a breath, he found that the dark clouds in the sky suddenly split.

But it was a huge sword light that slashed down.

The sword light had not yet fallen on him, but the terrifying pressure made Yuehua Perfected Being feel horrified, the hair on his hair stood up, and a sense of crisis of death arose spontaneously.

His expression changed drastically, and he immediately crushed a red jade pendant in front of him.

In an instant, red light enveloped his whole body, and a tall dharma body condensed out.

It was a huge figure with a rough face, green face and fangs, three heads and six arms.

The moment the dharma body appeared, it immediately stretched out six arms, and ripples spread out in the palms, forming a barrier to resist the falling sword light.

boom--

The sword light struck the barrier, and the space seemed to tremble, and the shock wave rolled out.

The three-headed and six-armed dharma body was able to block the huge sword light, but all six arms collapsed.

This Dharmakaya is a life-saving trump card inherited by their Witch God Sect.

A power that can only be used when encountering the crisis of destroying the religion. This dharma body can exert a strength comparable to the peak of the Soul Formation Realm.

But it can only be used once.

"Sure enough, he has some trump cards!" Du Shaoling cursed in his heart, but after all, he is the leader of a religion, so he will always have some strength.

However, Du Shaoling was not afraid. The dharma body was nothing more than that. He cut off six arms with one sword.

Although it was slowly condensing at this time, this Dharma body condensed by mana did not pose any threat to him at all.

No matter how many trump cards this Yuehua leader has.

If he doesn't defeat the opponent today, his name will be written backwards.

Thinking of this, Du Shaoling used a stroke of cancellation again.

The three-headed and six-armed body of the Witch God immediately began to collapse and began to struggle. In the end, it could not withstand the power of the powerful law that was wiped out, and finally disappeared completely.

Seeing that his dharma body had disappeared, Master Yuehua's face became even uglier and a little unbelievable.

But no matter how he sensed it, he couldn't seem to feel the existence of the dharma body.

Really gone.

He looked at Du Shaoling in front of him in fear, wondering what method the other party used to defeat the dharma body instantly.

The Dharmakaya was his last trump card, and it was so vulnerable to this Confucian and Taoist monk.

How strong is this guy? What kind of Confucianism is this? How can he be so powerful?

Leader Yuehua lost his composure at all and was extremely panicked. Facing such a powerful person, he had no power to fight back.

"Your Excellency, I think we need to have a good talk!" Leader Yuehua said quickly.

He knew that he was no match for Du Shaoling. If the fight continued, he would definitely die. The smoking elder beside him was the best example.

Du Shaoling seemed to have turned a deaf ear and wrote several poems in succession in the void to summon heroic spirits.

Immediately, extraordinary heroic spirits appeared one after another. Due to the upgrade of the Forest of Pen and Ink, the heroic spirits summoned through paper talks were more powerful than before.

Seeing those transformed heroic spirits, Master Yuehua's expression became even uglier, and he was extremely shocked and frightened. ,

He didn't know how many other methods the other party had.

None of the heroic spirits summoned out of thin air was weaker than the dharma body he just had.

Is he deliberately showing off in front of me?

"Your Excellency, let's, let's talk, we can talk about everything!" Leader Yuehua said again, his aura completely gone.

But Du Shaoling still didn't say a word, but waved his hand.

Several Yinglin rushed forward and beat the Yuehua leader.

Seeing the leader being beaten, the elders on the side couldn't help but want to step forward to help.

But he was forced back by the falling thunder.

Although the leader of Yuehua also had Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, he was completely unable to withstand the attack from several heroic spirits who were almost as powerful as Soul Formation Realm.

Moreover, those heroic spirits did not kill him, nor did they use weapons. They only used fists to quickly beat his handsome and extraordinary cheeks until they were bruised and swollen.

The whole person was beaten until he fell to the ground.

"Okay, now we can talk!" Du Shaoling said, and then those heroic spirits stopped.

Du Shaoling knew very well that if he didn't defeat the opponent, he would definitely waste a lot of time.

For this kind of disrespectful, arrogant guy, only fists are most effective. Only by making him truly afraid and in pain can he remember.

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