I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

His idea was perfect.

Attack and control this young scholar, forcibly control and brand him.

Then let him rise, let him dominate the human race, and secretly assist him. According to his plan, let him kill the Eight Emperors.

Humanity is unified, and he is the supreme emperor who rules over the world, the master of the entire nine states of immortality.

"It's also a good thing for him. Without me, the great emperor, to assist him, he wouldn't even be able to take over Jingzhou."

"Although this land is weak, he cannot eradicate the major factions in the integration period."

He was very calm.

And as he kept getting closer, he flew.

More than ten days later.

He came to the old site of Jinghuang City.

When the emperor was beheaded, this place had been turned into ruins by the terrifying shock, and the walls were in ruins.

But now, the place is in full swing. Countless craftsmen are walking back and forth here, sorting out all kinds of dilapidated ruins, and doing a lot of construction work.

However, the series of Human Emperor treasures from the Demon Slaying Platform have not been taken away and are still in the ruins.

Because although these treasures are powerful, they are exclusive to the Human Emperor and are symbols of luck. Other immortal sects have no use in bringing them to them. They must be reserved for the next generation of the Human Emperor.

"This Jingzhou is indeed different!"

The Blood Skeleton Emperor walked around and saw a rather strange scene in this vibrant new city.

Along the way, a mountain spirit kept pouring soup, and there was a long queue.

"Jedi! Let the mountain spirit regain its wisdom!"

"Let ancient humans regain their wisdom!"

"Let our Jingzhou live a new life!"

"The ancient humans were brutally poisoned by the Human Emperor Sect, but now they have recovered and returned to us!"

Obviously.

Xu Xinying has become separated from the masses. She spent three days fishing and two days drying nets, and she has long since run away and followed her sister Mu, but she still left behind the essence of the slogan, which was inherited by others.

Although it is not as exaggerated, it still touches the hearts of the people.

The people in Jingzhou around looked at it with enthusiasm!

They discussed it one after another.

A tall, dark, strong man was building a city wall with an ax in his hand. He smiled and said, "I remember that the village next to me was attacked by mountain spirit bandits. I originally hated mountain spirits very much, but now I know that they are also miserable people. .”

"Yes, who says it isn't? The people in Jingzhou basically hate mountain spirits. They are all over the mountains and fields, attacking villages all day long."

An old lady next to him sighed, "But now we understand that it was all the fault of the ancient Human Emperor Sect! We should share the same hatred and coexist peacefully with the ancient humans. After they became wise, they were quite kind and treated us disaster victims very well. After all, We are all human beings.”

"That's right! Aren't we already 'recognized by blood'? We are all half-brothers. This is not a foreign race at all. It is the Human Emperor Sect who harmed our people!"

"Dear seniors."

Another young man came up and interrupted the chatter of these old people, but he warned: "Having said that, you can get close to the mountain spirits who are enlightened, but those who are not enlightened are still sinking into the sea of ​​misery and retain their animal nature, so you can't get close." .”

"You young man, you think our old people are fools."

"Yes, who doesn't know that humans in ancient times were cursed and had to gain wisdom to regain their sanity!"

Taoist Xuexu listened attentively.

He walked in the city and kept listening to the situation in Jinghuang City.

My heart became more and more shocked. It had only been more than two years since I killed the emperor, but the entire Jingzhou was already full of vitality.

The barbarians, common people and people in this desert are full of vision and vitality for the future.

They seemed to be expecting a prosperous dynasty.

Apparently, two years have passed.

Public opinion in the world has changed.

The object of hatred has been transferred from the Mountain Spirit to the Human Emperor Sect, who knows how to rule the world.

"The Mountain Spirit, the unification of the human race, has achieved a delicate balance in Jingzhou." Taoist Xuexu sighed with emotion, and the more he looked at this strategy, the more he admired it.

He found something even more terrifying.

Because the people have expectations and new life, the human destiny here is full of vitality, revealing a vast new human destiny.

"Most of the human luck I have seen in other continents is that they are old and decrepit and lifeless. Because the people there have no hope, the gathered luck is naturally mixed."

"And here."

He became more and more jealous, "There is hope. Hope is the root of humanity's destiny."

And he soon came to a scientific report point.

"I want to register for the imperial examination." He smiled gently.

"Oh, then fill in your name, age, and strengths." The scholar sitting on the chair was very calm. After all, the imperial examination was held, and the world gathered in response.

This mortal saint has unprecedented appeal.

Every mortal and scholar in the world has seen hope. There are many people taking part in the scientific examination like this every day.

The whole Jingzhou is like a surging wave.

Everyone wants to see the legendary mysterious sage.

"Oh." The Blood Skeleton Emperor filled out the form gently, "After I pass the exam, if I pass, can I follow this person?"

His plan was simple.

Although, he alone is enough to overthrow all the immortal sects, and as a great emperor, he is enough to overthrow the entire Jingzhou Immortal Cultivation World.

Without another great emperor, who can resist him?

These so-called top immortal sects have completed their integration period?

He can defeat it by himself!

But taking a bloody action is the stupidest thing to do, and it also exposes one's identity.

At this time, the enemy is overt and we are secretly trying to find the opponent's true identity, control the opponent, and put a brand on the opponent. The entire Jingzhou cultivation world is in his hands.

This is what a tyrant does.

Wu Lang still didn't know that a disaster was coming, and someone was trying to plot against him.

He lived a very leisurely life in Dongfu.

Every day at the seventh peak of his sect, he silently works overtime to practice, sort out the Baixiao Kung Fu, and devour all kinds of recently collected green mutant fates. It is quite good.

The green life is not high, and he has trillions of younger brothers. They kill the Qi refining stage and the foundation building stage. Naturally, they can get the best batch.

"Well, I have practiced in more than twenty fields."

Wu Lang was very calm and was still practicing deep in his cave in the deserted mountain.

"Tattoos, architecture, medical skills, formations, and weapon refining. Although they are all just for entry into the palace, around the level of the Golden Elixir stage, they are not bad!"

Among those at the same level, apart from being unable to fight and not as defiant as a few of his disciples, who else has a deeper foundation than me?

He is equivalent to a dozen golden elixirs of the same level, proficient in various fields, and can work properly as an emperor.

He opened his eyes and felt it silently, "It's almost time to start, right? It's time to build Jinghuang City."

He felt the time for a moment, and then he went straight out of consciousness.

soon.

Above the ruins of Jinghuang City, a phantom slowly appeared. It was the phantom of a human emperor, turned into an individual with destiny, looking at the entire Jinghuang City.

"The sage is here!"

"We're almost done!"

The surrounding people and Li Ming all fell to the ground in surprise, and knelt down in prostrated state.

Wu Lang looked at them and shook his head, "You don't need to worship me. I'm not the Human Emperor. This is a bad habit. If you want to step on the path of immortality, you must first be independent."

He didn't linger much, but strode towards a palace, "Imperial examination selection, let's start the examination now."

"yes!"

Below, after several rounds of selection, the final palace examination has begun. There are only more than 1,800 mortals below.

They started sitting on chairs, writing and drawing.

Most of them are malleable talents with amazing minds. However, in this world of cultivating immortals where spiritual roots are supreme, they suffer from huge limitations because of their lack of qualifications.

"call."

Wu Lang sat on a chair and looked at the group of mortal talents taking the imperial examination below.

He had nothing to do and suddenly couldn't help but open the map, only to see a group of green dots with a favorability between 20 and 30 in a densely packed palace.

"It seems that in the context of the earth, my fans are the equivalent of Confucius and Mencius. I am the idol and role model for mortal scholars in the world, leading them to fight against the superior Xianmen plutocrats." Wu Lang was dumbfounded, but it was In the next second, he was slightly startled when he saw a super big red dot hidden among the scholars.

Name: Taoist Blood Skeleton

Cultivation:? ? ?

Fate:? ? ?

Favorability: -40

"The Great Emperor Crossing Tribulation, the most powerful being in the Nine Provinces. Are you here to take part in my imperial examination?" Wu Lang fell into a long silence.