Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead

"Just one volume of the Emperor Ming Code can easily enhance one's strength and cultivate many martial saints. If all the Emperor Ming Codes are collected, wouldn't it be a big deal?"

"It's not just for one side."

It seems that I have to find a way to collect this stuff in the future.

After putting away his practice, Zhou Yi thought about another thing again.

"There will be another bloody storm, and this time it will be more powerful than the last time, because this time it will involve many powerful forces from the big world. With the wind and clouds, I should be more cautious and not too anxious.

The way to settle down and make a living is not just to rely on the way of survival, but also requires extremely strong strength and a well-connected information network."

The demons sent out before were all over Daqian and the big world, but because those little demons were not very strong and only had hundreds of years of Taoist skills, Zhou Yi did not release too many.

Now that such a long time has passed, the strength of the demons has increased a lot, and perhaps some more can be released.

Cast a wide net. If there are a few who can become great demons, they will be the key chess pieces that will surprise you in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi entered the Great Dao Immortal Gourd again.

"The glory of the great god will shine on every member of the supreme god clan. Pay tribute to our only supreme god."

In the Great Dao Immortal Gourd, the tribal elders of the Divine Chicken Clan were giving ideological education to the young people of the Divine Chicken Clan.

This was not transmitted to them by Zhou Yi, but was created by the "wise men" of the Divine Chicken Clan themselves. Not only them, but also the elders of other demon tribes will give ideological education, and even create countless statues for themselves to worship.

At first, Zhou Yi could not understand why when a group of creatures have wisdom, they must find a spiritual sustenance for themselves.

Later, it was discovered that those "wise men" who created these ideas became the leaders of their tribes, playing with the youngest and most beautiful demons, living in the most luxurious palaces, and enjoying the most abundant food and cultivation resources.

So Zhou Yi understood that by making himself a god, they could occupy the moral high ground to gain power, oppress and exploit other demons.

Zhou Yi did not object. After all, this did not cost him anything. The resources were just transferred between demons, but they would eventually belong to him.

It also made management easier, saving them from fighting each other every day and giving him a headache.

When Zhou Yi descended from the sky, the entire Shenji tribe immediately prostrated on the ground and cried bitterly.

"The great Lord God has descended."

"See the Lord God!"

"Thank the Lord God for his gift. You are our sun."

"Long live the Lord God!"

To be honest, Zhou Yi did not like them very much, because it made him feel like a fat man with a middle-parted hairstyle!

He coughed lightly, comforted the Shenji tribe, and then took the tribal elders of the Shenji tribe to the Shenji palace for a private talk.

"Great Lord, what instructions do you have?"

"I need a group of young and strong, well-trained, and smart warriors of the Divine Chicken Clan."

"Oh, great Lord, the warriors of the Divine Chicken Clan are always waiting for your call!"

"You are responsible for the compilation. After you have gathered all the people, send me a message at any time and I will take them away. But remember, don't think of taking this opportunity to exclude dissidents or arrange your own relatives and friends. What I want is a master with strong ability to do things, not a group of drunkards."

"Great Lord, please rest assured that the Divine Chicken Clan will definitely select the most elite warriors to serve you."

Zhou Yi nodded and went to other hills.

At first, Zhou Yi just raised some chickens and ducks here to eat. Later, in order to enhance the combat power of his men, he gradually put in some monsters with relatively high blood power such as tigers, leopards, jackals, etc.

This will make it easier to use in the future.

He didn't need to spend time looking for his subordinates. He just had to pass on the order and let the tribal chief select capable little demons, and then implant spiritual marks on them.

This felt like the transformation of traditional industry into an automated factory, and everything was on a fast-paced fast-food routine.

Cultivate a batch, release a batch, cultivate a batch, release a batch.

"Will the whole world become my subordinates in the future?"

Zhou Yi suddenly had a whim and was shocked, but soon shook his head.

It shouldn't be, after all, this world is so powerful, there are so many strong people, and he is just a small land immortal.

In this way, several years passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Yi has gradually built his own information network.

Basically, he has planted his own spies in many places in Daqian.

Of course, most of them are demons and evil sects, after all, he released demons.

Some powerful demons are even occupying the mountains outside and have begun to develop a new generation of forces.

Through these networks, Zhou Yi learned a lot of unknown secrets.

For example, the Sun Moon Sect has infiltrated many departments of Daqian, such as the Demon Slaying Department, the Martial Arts Department, and the Jiedushi who guard the border.

The Sun Moon Sect does not seem to want to go to war with Daqian directly, but to seize the control of many local forces in Daqian by infiltration. This is similar to releasing small demons all over Daqian.

It is said that the Sun Moon Sect also created a so-called Baolong Villa to train spies and collect secrets of officials all over the world. With this as a threat, many officials were coerced into their use.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the Prince of Yan, the descendant of Emperor Taizong of Qian, will completely lose control of Daqian.

Of course, it is almost the same now.

The Tianji Sect does not care about worldly affairs. The four major sects have controlled Daqian's political affairs for many years, and the emperor has long become a puppet.

Zhou Yi was a little confused. Logically, given the current situation in Daqian, Emperor Wen only needed to discuss with the Tianji Sect a little bit, and he could also take the throne of Daqian without bloodshed, but he never took action. What was he waiting for?

Until this day, the little demon in Shuzhou sent him a secret letter, and Zhou Yi immediately understood the problem.

"Emperor Taizong left two life-saving methods for his descendants, which can change fate against the will of heaven?"

Zhou Yi searched for this point from the memory of Emperor Xuan, the father of Emperor Jing, when he entered the ancestral land of Daqian. It was an inscription, which was said to be passed down by Emperor Taizu, but he did not understand it.

Later, when searching the memory of Emperor Jing, he found that Emperor Jing was also unable to understand the means of changing fate against the will of heaven.

Otherwise, he would not have been defeated and seized by his brother, the God of War.

In addition, that thing is located on the border, in the fiefdom of Emperor Qian Taizong when he was the King of Yan.

So at that time, he did not pay too much attention to that thing.

"Emperor Wen has been in the big world for many years, and he also has the Minghuang Code. His cultivation is at least at the level of a land immortal, and it is even possible to reach a higher level. Does he still have to be afraid of the means left by his fourth uncle?"

For a moment, Zhou Yi couldn't help but become curious about what that means was.

"Let's go and see."