Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Along with the laws of heaven, a massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth fell together. These spiritual energy crashed into the Ming Dynasty's palace like a waterfall, making a deafening whistling sound.

Within a moment, a little man about a foot tall with glittering golden light flew up unsteadily, and finally rose to a height of hundreds of feet, before landing in the arms of the phantom of the great golden Father God.

"Father God started his business and turned it into gold and then turned into a god and left. This is why our country, Daijin, will last forever. Our descendants are unworthy and cannot expand a single share of the land, and our achievements will not be continued. This has even led to our current crisis situation. Now the demon tribe is coming, and the country is in great danger.

The calamity is not far away, and this is the time when our survival is in danger.

I am the direct descendant of Father God, and I wish to be lucky enough to conceive a baby successfully. I don’t want to live in troubled times, and I don’t want to go to Donghua to further my studies! I am willing to devote myself to Dajin and die. As for success or failure, it is not my responsibility.

The Ming Dynasty can turn against it. But with this heart, I compare it to the truth of the bright moon. I ask Father God to bless my great golden son, and revive my great golden dragon's power! I, the great king of Ming Dynasty, Zheng Ke Zang, please kowtow!"

The golden little man looked exactly like Zheng Kezang. He bowed in the direction of Mount Dingguo from the sky. With this bow, the overwhelming pressure of the Nascent Soul stage suddenly fell, covering hundreds of miles around the imperial capital.

The whole place was shrouded in it. Some monks with low cultivation levels accidentally knelt down as their knees weakened.

Everywhere in the imperial capital, even the soldiers from April City who had just arrived opened their eyes wide and looked in the direction of Dingguo Mountain. Zheng Kezang's move was undoubtedly a request for Dingguo Zhong to come out of the mountain. *The throne of the emperor is pending.

If Dingguo Zhong comes out because of the Ming Dynasty, many things will naturally fall into place.

While everyone was holding their breath and waiting, a large number of forbidden troops who had just been fighting outside the palace suddenly fell down. Luo He, Lou Lou and several kings with different surnames, the powerful golden elixir, knelt down on the ground. The aura glowed all over their bodies, and the red clouds soared to the sky.

With thousands of imperial troops, they shouted in unison: "King the Dingguo bell to please come out of the mountain. We are willing to accept the Ming Dynasty King Zheng Kezang as the new master of the Jin Dynasty!"

"Mei Ni! I should have left earlier."

Among these forbidden troops, there was only one person standing stupidly. It was the powerful late-stage golden elixir Lang Hao from the White Moon Wolf Clan. Seeing others kneeling, it was too eye-catching for him to stand alone. The big man gritted his teeth and had no choice but to

Reluctantly, he knelt down and acted helplessly.

Seeing someone taking the lead, a large number of lower-level cultivators couldn't help but put away their magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and then slowly bowed down. In the Imperial City, tens of thousands of cultivators prostrated themselves in an instant.

There must be people with ulterior motives among them. And there are quite a few. The eyes of these people flashed, and when they were about to do something, a spiritual light suddenly rose into the sky from Dingguo Mountain. In the dazzling light, Zheng Kening came to Luo

He and others in the team floated down and bowed down, shouting loudly: "Zheng Ke, the surrendered king of our land, would rather worship the Ming Dynasty King Zheng Kezang as the new emperor of the Jin Dynasty, and please ring the Dingguo Bell to come out of the mountain!"

It didn't matter when Zheng Kening came out, a large number of general kings and direct descendants of the general king suddenly became silent. Dajin's reputation as the number one master was not false. At that moment, several general kings rushed outside the palace with thousands of soldiers.

.Although they never knelt down and knelt down, they at least expressed their attitude by standing here.

Although this attitude is very vague, if Zheng Kezang ascends to the throne, they still show their intention not to object.

With these generals and kings taking the lead, tens of thousands of soldiers from the lower ranks knelt down. They may not all support Zheng Kezang. But after bowing, an invisible momentum suddenly enveloped Dingguo Mountain. Please be sure

Guozhong ruled that the new king's intentions were clear.

It is estimated that the vast majority of the lower-level cultivators were unwilling to listen to others' instigation and started beating them aimlessly. Then more and more cultivators fell to their knees.

"Please Ding Guozhong to judge the new king!"

"Respectfully request Ding Guo Zhong to establish the new king!"

"Please ask Dingguo Zhong to come out and judge the new king!"

A similar shout came from someone's mouth, and it spread quickly, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. More mortals walked out of their homes, knelt down and shouted.

"when……"

Amidst the rising waves of shouts, a melodious bell suddenly rang. After the bell sounded, the entire imperial capital became silent.

Under the gaze of millions of people, Mount Dingguo emitted a golden light that soared into the sky. A golden bell over a thousand feet high appeared. Boundless pressure spread everywhere, let alone ordinary people or Qi practitioners.

, even the foundation-building monks were a little out of breath under such pressure.

The violent fluctuations of spiritual power turned into strong winds, blowing in all directions from the foot of Dingguo Mountain. The shadow of the Dingguo Bell slowly rose into the sky, carrying boundless majesty, and flew slowly and swiftly to the palace of Zheng Kezang, King of the Ming Dynasty.

Above the baby, it finally turned into a small bell about a foot tall and fell into the hands of Zheng Ke Zang Yuanying.

"when……"

Another melodious bell rang, and everyone in the imperial capital turned around and knelt down facing the Ming Palace. They bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and the mountains shouted "Long live" one after another.

At this moment, no one showed any dissent. With Yuan Ying's cultivation and Ding Guozhong Town, who would dare to speak nonsense?

In the palace of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty King Zheng Kezang stood at the door of the ancestral hall, his heart was surging, and he waved his fist vigorously to vent his excitement.

Tie Shou stood beside him. Although his whole body was shaking with nervousness, he still bumped his arm with the tip of his elbow and whispered: "It's time to appear!"

Zheng Kezang's excitement then faded away, and a solemn look appeared on his face. He floated up into the air and collected his Nascent Soul. Holding the Dingguo Bell in his hand, he shouted: "The great calamity is coming.

Customary etiquette. At this time, all the powerful golden elixirs and distinguished ministers in the imperial capital city will gather at the meeting hall immediately to discuss matters!"

After saying that, he took up Dunguang and flew towards the palace first. After he submerged into the palace, all over the imperial capital, there were important officials, heads of distinguished families, and patriarchs who immediately ran towards the palace. Except for

Zheng Kezang, who dares to fly in the sky at this time?

…

"It's finally over!" the White Rhinoceros clone said tiredly in the Jianhe space.

Bai Xueyi held his head and stroked his face again and again with her little hands. After a while, Bai Xi's clone slowly closed its eyes and fell asleep.

In the practice room, the water flow from the Tongtian River Jade Belt still wrapped up Li Mo's main body. But in the short period of time when the Tongtian River Jade Belt left, Li Mo's main body had completely collapsed, and almost all the meridians were damaged.

Torn to pieces by the witch's endless sword light.

The densely packed sword light never stopped for a moment, like billions of inexhaustible, incomparably strong little insects burrowing around in his body.

Hu Jia tried his best to control the water flow to help him get rid of the sword gleams, but the sword gleams were flowing in the water more happily than the fish. Seeing that Li Mo's face was getting more and more ugly, the water flow simply rolled up and took him in.

In the Li Mansion in the Jade Belt of Tongtian River.