Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

   Chapter 200 Tribute System

  Fuso Country · Mount Fuji

Linked to the fate of hundreds of millions of believers, the onmyoji carefully released their divine tentacles, spreading the thread of cause and effect to the "sacrifice" thousands of miles away, and then infiltrated and slaughtered their enemies along the blood of the "sacrifice". With the cause and effect of the deaths of nearly a thousand people as the anchor point, we are exploring the national destiny represented by the enemy.

   Zhao Yinshun was taken aback by the sudden and strange whisper, and he looked up at the void subconsciously.

Under the   【High-Dimensional Vision】, an incomparably huge torrent of divinity runs through time and space, like dense tentacles entwining towards him.

But just as the young man was about to unfold his high-dimensional divinity and fight against the intrusion at the level of destiny, these evil "tentacles" that seemed to emerge from the deep sea "passed by" with him, through the symbolism he represented, toward him. More far-reaching scale spread growth.

   Zhao Yinshun: "..."

broken! I'm a broiler!

   This force is using him as a breakthrough, quietly infiltrating the long river of destiny at the national level, materializing the struggle for the national destiny that has not yet happened, and spying on a specific future!

A flash of enlightenment flashed in his mind, Zhao Yinshun urged [High-Dimensional Vision], and "looked" in the direction of the spread of these divine tentacles, and faintly saw the outlines of nine tripods that swept across the heavens and the earth were trembling slightly, even Some corners began to crumble.

   Good guy, use me as a springboard, right?

Taking a deep breath, the [Multiple Self] in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness quietly dissipated, the scattered divinities merged and unified, the rune of [God] on the attribute panel began to resonate and sublime, and the causal line of the entire destiny level was shaken like water waves. rippling.

   The dark divine light like nuclear fusion lit up in the bottom of his eyes, Zhao Yinshun looked into the void, and his own conceptuality expanded infinitely beyond the dimension of matter.

   And far away, a boundless shadow rose up in the spiritual sense of nearly a thousand Onmyoji, covering every inch of their spiritual sense in an instant.

As if they had fallen into eternal darkness, they could no longer see a shred of the future, and an inexplicable coldness penetrated into the depths of their souls. In a trance, they seemed to see some indescribable horror squirming in the darkness, following The causal line is a little closer to itself.

   Extreme panic and fear caused waves in the entire array. With Mount Fuji as the center, a wave of aura that was visible to the naked eye surged for thousands of miles.

   "Calm down! This is where the gods of Damin raised the curtain to cover the number of days, just break through this layer of delusion..."

   said, a man in the center of the formation, wearing a pure white Onmyoji robe, with a coquettish and feminine appearance, took out a bronze mirror, and the primitive and simple gouyu on his neck showed a mysterious dark brilliance.

   raised the bronze mirror to illuminate the void, the mysterious light that could not be seen by the naked eye ripped apart the darkness, revealing a terrifying scene hidden under the mist.

As far as the eye can see, all things in the world have turned into a bright red, and there are mountains of white bones piled up in the boundless sea of ​​blood. The huge black shadows stretch their bodies in the sea of ​​​​blood. The turbulent waves rolled up, the violent scarlet tide rose infinitely, and the terrifying white bone mountain rose up from the ground, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, extending to the void where the line of sight could not touch it.

   Just as the many onmyoji were distracted by this terrifying picture, the dark shadow in the depths of the blood sea seemed to sense their sight and opened his eyes faintly.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The shrill screams echoed on Mount Fuji, and hundreds of onmyoji fell to the ground like dumplings. The snow-white ornate robe was stained with a layer of filth and blood.

   Soon, these onmyojis who were struggling on the ground were silent, leaving only extremely ferocious and twisted expressions to stare at the void, as if they were still afraid of some indescribable monster.

   "Yang Xigong, did you see it?!"

   was already waiting by the side, and the middle-aged man in the dragon robe of auspicious clouds raised his brows and stared straight at Abe Yangxi who was suspended in mid-air. His icy gaze didn't even stay on the corpses all over the ground for a second.

   "Your Majesty, the kingdom of Damin has been exhausted, but some saints sensed our prying eyes and used great magic to confuse the secrets, leaving only a vision that is difficult to decipher..."

   "What vision?"

   "Blood... The endless sea of ​​blood, the white bone pillars hold up the sky, the shadow of death churning in the sea of ​​blood, we stare at death, and death is staring at us..."

   The dignified and ruthless middle-aged man fell into silence for a long time, until a cherry blossom petal swept across his eyes, and the pupils hidden in the shadows revealed a decisive light.

   "We've been suppressed for nearly a thousand years, it's time to take a critical step..."

   Knowing that he had made up his mind to bet on the national fortune, Abe Oki sighed faintly.

   "May Your Majesty's military luck prosper."

   "Prince Yang Xi is happy to recuperate..."

   Until then, the middle-aged man looked around at the corpses all over the floor, frowning indistinctly.

   "Next, let's rebuild the [Yin-Yang Liao] first."

   "Yes, Your Majesty."

  Abe Yangki bowed slightly with the bronze mirror in his hand. When he raised his head, there was no one in the distance.

  Looking around the [Yin-Yang Liao], which was almost destroyed, many of them were his beloved disciples, Abe Yangxi slowly closed his eyes, and two **** tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

  …………

  Thousands of miles away, Zhao Yinshun withdrew his sight from the void, the dark divine light was hidden little by little, and finally completely converged into the depths of his soul.

   No wonder the Fusang Mission has been so abnormal these years. It turned out to be to complement the conditions of the ceremony, forcing Damin to make a symbolic move against them, in order to spy on the future of the collision between the two countries!

  This is the real temptation...Unfortunately...they seem to have the wrong person in the end...

   The corner of his mouth evoked a wicked smile, the storm in the young man's sea of ​​consciousness gradually subsided, a sharp tingling sensation rushed to the brain, and the blood vessels on the temples throbbed and throbbed.

   "his~"

   rubbed his temples, and after a long time, Zhao Yinshun regained his breath, put away the wooden box with Qiantian Yuren's head, and looked around the tragic battlefield.

  【Destroyed Fate】!

   stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the endless breath of air rose into the sky, collapsed like a vortex, and condensed into a round and beautiful crystal in the palm of the young man.

  Snatch Creation

  【God】+71

  【Min】+53

  【Force】+81

  【Fine】+40

  【Qi】+77

  【Body】+93

  【Root Bone】+7

  【Perception】+2

  【Qualification】+6

   Muscle cramps and squirming, violent energy is poured from the void, the spiritual flesh grows and strengthens wildly, and the surging sense of anger makes Zhao Yinshun have the illusion that he can smash the world with one sword!

   is almost equivalent to a promotion ceremony!

   Slowly clenched his fists, the boy felt the power of crazy growth, and the corners of his mouth rose slowly uncontrollably.

   With the legal principles of Emperor Wu'an of the Empire, what he did was extremely symbolic, which greatly strengthened the "ceremonial sense" of [Fate Deprivation].

   Plus the rhetoric before the start... No, the "familiar teacher" before the start is almost equivalent to a simple secret instrument!

   Legal principles and righteousness are prepared, and then the use of force will be a matter of course!

The only disadvantage of    is that it is easy to "the villain dies of too many words"...

  Before starting a war, you must talk about it first. In fact, this is not in line with Zhao Yinshun's philosophy.

   After all, I am a good young man who convinces people with virtue, and I try not to beep if I can.

   alas...it's all to blame for this **** talent...

   With a long sigh, the pain in the bone marrow and soul gradually subsided. Zhao Yinshun took a deep breath, contracted his chest and abdomen, and spewed out a breath of energy visible to the naked eye slowly and long.

Under the   【High-Dimensional Vision】, the unicorn snake that gradually vanished and dissipated was completely wrapped in black flames, and with futile struggles and wrigglings, it disappeared little by little in the depths of the dark flames.

   "Defeat the enemy army, devour the fragments of the army soul, class progress +1219"

   The "experience" of the third-order skyrocketed a lot in an instant, Zhao Yinshun nodded if he understood, this method of improvement can be used for the mythical level!

No wonder so many people sharpen their heads and want to get into the system. This is just an empty shell of the ancient title. If it is a current position, wouldn't it be possible to instantly elevate an ordinary person to the corresponding extraordinary level. ?

   is equivalent to taking over a certain authority in the huge extraordinary entity of 【Country】…

   And these intricate powers will eventually converge to a source—【Emperor】!

   In a trance, Zhao Yinshun understood why the Fusang Kingdom would rather risk the destruction of the country than to be the enemy of Damin!

  The tribute system is a gift, a blessing, and a shackle…

   There is an emperor of the Celestial Dynasty stuck on it, and the eighth-order [Wang Jue] will never try to spy on the Holy Throne!

   And [King] is not just a person, he represents a huge interest group behind him, and even various extraordinary classes of the entire country!

   His upper limit represents the upper limit of the country!

  Only if he takes a step forward, the people below have room to jump.

   Therefore, even if the [King] is content with the status quo, the people below will push him up!

  In the past, when the tributary country was weak, they could safely absorb the culture and technology of the Celestial Dynasty and grow strong, but when they grow to a certain bottleneck and touch the invisible ceiling, the seeds of disobedience may take root in their hearts.

   The difference is that some tributary countries can only support up to the seventh or eighth level at most, so they will happily hide under the suzerain's wings and enjoy shelter, and call them father if they have anything.

   And other tributary countries have better innate conditions. When they develop to a bottleneck and are bound for a long time, they must make painful choices.

  Or, break away from the tributary system and deal with the central empire on an equal footing.

   But the problem is, since ancient times, the Central Empire has had a very terrifying cognition-【World View】!

   The "view of the world" with two points of "Huayi" simply does not admit that there is another civilization on an equal footing.

  【Hua】is the master of the world, there is no king's land under the whole world, and there is no king and ministers on the coast of leading the land!

  There are no two days in the world, there can only be one [Emperor] in the world, and that is the Lord of the Central Empire!

   More importantly, the boundaries between Chinese and foreign are not political boundaries, nor national boundaries, nor racial boundaries, but only cultural boundaries!

   In other words, when you raise the evil thought of being equal, you have offended the concept of "Hua" and committed the crime of overstepping!

   corresponds to the reality level, which is to damage the destiny of the empire.

   And the destiny is the lifeblood of every [Emperor], so any country that wants to break away from the tributary system and become independent will suffer severe revenge.

  If the national strength allows it, the [Emperor] will even launch a tributary war, forcing him to reclaim the title and pay tribute!

   For this situation, there is a clear explanation in "Mozi·Gaozi".

   If he fails to court, his title will be demoted;

   If you don't face the country again, then cut down the land;

   If the three do not go to the court, the six divisions will move them.

   In addition, there is only another way for the tributary country to take advantage of the change of the central imperial dynasty, as a prince and king, to seize the mandate of heaven and enter China!

   This road was common in ancient times.

   Qin Wang Yingzheng ruled the world, Han Wang Liu Bang replaced Qin, until Tang Wang Li Yuan destroyed Sui, each of them seized the destiny as a prince and ascended to the ninth rank of the supreme [Emperor]!

   At that time, these princes and kings were more or less regarded as "barbarians".

   "Qin Zheyi", "Di Qin" and "Rong Qin" were the common views of the Central Plains princes on the Qin state at that time.

   Therefore, all countries in the tributary system have a lofty ideal, that is, to seize the status of "parent" in one fell swoop while "separating families"!

  When the time comes, it will naturally change from "Yi" to "Hua" and dominate the world!

   Of course, not all tributary countries have this qualification to compete for the mandate of heaven. Only countries that follow the Chinese system and reach a certain degree of naturalization can justifiably inherit the legal principles of Chinese orthodoxy.

  Generally, there will be several relatively rigid conditions.

   1. A vassal king.

   Second, Xi Zunhua system.

   Three, the same text in the book.

   It just so happened that the Fusang Kingdom very subtly met the conditions. If there was a fight, he cheekily called himself [Little China], and Zhao Yinshun would not be surprised at all if he came to respect the king and thwart the barbarians.

   Rubbing his chin, Zhao Yinshun showed a quirky smile, only feeling that the world is getting more and more interesting.

   In a world where supernatural power is real and true, Chinese destiny is simply the most tempting sweet pastry!

  Especially when it is shaky, it is impossible for all careerists to resist the impulse from the depths of their souls.

   That means absolute supremacy!

   The top of the transcendent path!

   The ninth-order holy seat!

   Looking up at the sky, Zhao Yinshun stretched out his hand quietly, and his open five fingers slowly grasped, as if he was clenching something invisible.

   "Hehe, I can give this destiny, but you... don't take it!"

  【Fate Deprivation】·Unique

  伱 is the master of destiny

   Until this moment, Zhao Yinshun had a clearer understanding of his own power, and he couldn't help but have more excited expectations for the fate of the world.

   Hurry up, I want to see blood flow!

   Whether it is the blood of the enemy, or the blood of the decaying empire itself...

  Whether it is heroic blood or wronged blood...

  Only watered with countless blood, the world will bear beautiful flowers!

   This is the world of great contention!

   This is the mortal robbery!

   A trace of enlightenment surged in his heart, a deep black light condensed in Zhao Yinshun's eyes, and the vast vision seemed to penetrate time and space, seeing the tragic world of bones in the future.

   Brothers, let's count the tickets~ヾ(ゞ)

   (end of this chapter)