Tiandao doesn't work today

Although Jiang Chichi and the others are young, they have already shown their prowess.

Originally, Yinghuo Planet was forcibly transformed into a beautiful environment and would remain unchanged, but now various climate changes have occurred.

After Zhongnan Zhenren, who stayed here, figured it out, he explained to Yan Nu.

The divine power of the Son of God is originally lower than that of his father, God. It is equivalent to being a branch, with the boss above his head.

However, when they came to Yinghuo Planet, something happened. Because in the concept of Shenzhou civilization, a planet is a "heaven and earth".

There has been no one on Yingluo Planet since ancient times. By the time there are people, they will have already reached the end of the world, let alone gods.

This is a virgin land, and the first batch of ‘gods’ who came here were like ink dripping into clear water, or burning fire meeting dry wood.

Unconsciously, the realm of divine power expanded wantonly, directly occupying this godless area, and became the protector of this world.

The nine sons of God divided up the authority over the evolution of various things such as the climate, earth, mountains, and waters here based on their own divine power.

"A god..." Yan Nu frowned, a little dissatisfied.

The new livable world he opened up was intended to be a paradise for good people to live well.

Unexpectedly, God would take over the power of nature again.

Although he had brought it himself, he really didn't expect it to be like this.

Zhennan Zhenren then said: "Don't worry, Great Emperor, these nine children are very special. From my observation, they are all human beings."

"Huh? Didn't you just say that they were the first gods to come here?" Yan Nu scratched his head.

Taoist Zhongnan quickly explained: "The divine power they control is expanding, but they themselves are human beings."

"In other words, all the natural powers of Yinghuo Planet are now in the hands of these nine human children. This is unprecedented."

Yan Nu thought of what Luo Yan, Ye Ren and others had said before, and it seemed that they had said the same thing.

"So, since they are human beings, they can be under the control of the Human Emperor and not be controlled by the law of heaven?"

Taoist Zhongnan nodded: "This is the truth."

Yan Nu clapped his hands and said happily: "This is a good thing. This land of heaven is getting more and more decent."

"Without further delay, please quickly relocate all the sentient beings in the underworld."

Soon, Yan Nu went back and grabbed Luo Yan and others, and started working on diversion to the underworld.

Wave after wave of people with meritorious deeds or without sins were carried back and forth by the Yan slaves, constantly transferred out of the underworld, and given the gift of returning Yang.

Nowadays, the human world in Shenzhou is uncertain. This paradise is full of resources, birds singing and flowers are fragrant. It is definitely a paradise.

They shed their undead bodies of filthy earth and regained their living human bodies.

Taking a deep breath, the sweet plant aroma of Yinghuoxing is intoxicating.

"Resurrected, really resurrected."

"I can feel my body now, thank you, Emperor!"

"Thank you, the great Lord of the Dead! Give us rebirth!"

There are too many undead souls in the underworld, some of which have been dead for hundreds of thousands of years.

Once upon a time, they wandered on the edge of the River Styx, and their souls could only feel pain and suffering.

Later, although he was rescued by Yan Nu, his body of filthy earth was repaired, his soul was redeemed, and he was able to recuperate in the underworld.

But the underworld is not a nice place.

Quiet, boring, and unchanging, there is no meaning in anything they build, and the body of the dirty earth does not have rich feelings, it just exists silently and boringly.

But now, they are still alive, can feel all kinds of things in the world, and can reproduce and truly give birth to children.

In this way, they finally have a vision for development and the motivation to build their home.

I saw the undead overseas and in the west. Under the leadership of wise men such as Sisyphus, they began to build their own city-states in full swing.

Most of the dead in the East are people who died in the troubled times in recent years, which is different from the West where a random group of people who don't know each other can establish a city-state.

They do not have such a wild adventurous spirit. Instead, they are very rural and accustomed to gathering with each other in the form of families and clans.

Even if the deceased cannot find any relatives or friends, there are always fellow villagers who can then elect highly respected people to build various villages and manors.

With the help of the surrendered monks of the renewal period, everything went on in an orderly manner.

There is almost no management pressure in each settlement because the resources are too sufficient.

All kinds of materials are readily available, timber and mineral deposits are extremely abundant, and food can be harvested in a day or two.

All this is just like a dream.

"Why? After I took a nap, the rice seeds were as tall as a person!"

"It's so fast. Wouldn't it be possible to harvest it tomorrow?"

When they were alive, they were just the most ordinary people who died in troubled times. How did they know that the fertile soil under their feet was actually soil?

Even fairy grass can thrive, let alone ordinary cultivation.

Everything in front of them was as magical as a fairyland in their hearts.

Recalling the hell-like natural disasters, wars and harsh government before their death, these people's eyes shone with tears as they cooked meals together in their new homes.

Those were tears of disbelief, tears of joy.

The look on their weathered faces and eyes was something that Yan Nu had not seen for a long time. He probably only saw a little bit of it on Yu Aweng's face when he was very young.

Not only did they regain their lives, they were freed from all tyranny and war.

Yan Nu also directly solved the survival problems here in an extremely simple and crude way...excessive products and non-existent natural disasters.

"The land here is rich in products, the mountains and rivers here are inexhaustible, the weather here is good throughout the seasons, and the creatures here will never die out."

Yan Nu landed on the ground, followed by nine sons of gods, and the sound resounded throughout the planet.

He had his feet on the ground. None of the monks dared to fly in the sky, so they followed closely behind him.

Throughout the ages, hundreds of millions of dead souls have wept with joy.

No, they are not undead, but people who have been reborn.

For a moment, they all knelt down and worshiped in the direction of the sound. Yan Nu said hey, "You don't have to worship me, I'm not a god."

He lifted people up, and people shouted and cheered: Peace has arrived, peace has arrived.

Yan Nu was stunned for a while: "What?"

He looked around, this was... peaceful?

Yan Nu was a little unbelievable. He thought that it couldn't be simpler. According to Aweng's situation, he just made people not forced to sell their dignity and body and struggle in endless labor and pain just for a mouthful of food.

I hope that everyone can have a bite of food and don't have to kowtow to others and become slaves, sell sons and daughters, and exchange sons for food because of fear of starving to death!

Xue'er was sold. Aweng couldn't raise her, and he was almost cooked and eaten.

Therefore, although Yan Nu is still ignorant of the specific situation of the peaceful and prosperous age, he also knows that the most basic condition is to have no worries about food and clothing.

No matter how many children you have, as long as he is here, you can have as many children as you like without worrying about whether you can afford them.

Now that the Yinghuo Heavenly Kingdom is being established, Yan Nu just wants to add a brick to the peace.

Although the world is still in chaos, the dead will enter the underworld and come here after being judged.

In this way, although the innocent dead will be blessed with a new life.

His hard work was not in vain and he took a solid step.

Who would have thought that after taking this step, countless people would already be shouting for peace?

"Is this peace?" Yan Nu didn't believe it and turned around to ask Zhong Nan.

Zhong Nan's scalp was a little numb and he found this question difficult to answer.

If someone asked, he would simply say that this is because the Divine Continent has never had such a good life in all its history, with unlimited resources? Who dares to give it? Who can afford it?

But since Xingtian asked, there must be something unfinished. Should he answer yes? The answer is no? It shouldn't be a gift, right?

He hesitated for a moment and then said after careful consideration: "Great Emperor, what is called peace and order in the world is what Confucius said was 'the world is unified'."

Yan Nu was confused: "What do you mean?"

Master Zhongnan explained: "It means that the world is for the common good."

Yan Nu was even more confused: "Did Confucius make it more specific?"

Master Zhongnan was helpless, Confucius really didn’t say anything.

He then probed: "Aren't you afraid that with this move, the emperor will turn people into lazy people, like rice bugs?"

Yan Nu was surprised: "Lazy man Mi Chong? Do you mean to be like a noble family in the world? What's wrong with that?"

"Although I have killed countless such people, they do live a life that is the envy of countless people."

"It would be best for everyone in the world to be like a noble prince, spending his days leisurely, reading and playing the piano, cultivating his sentiments, eating, drinking and having fun all his life. He doesn't have to work hard and can only think about how to entertain himself and enrich his life."

"Aweng always envies noble people. I can see how much he longs for their lives."

"And Aweng always said that I was just a pariah, and taught me to bow to the nobles and serve them well. He also taught me that anyone who stands in my way should be killed, and anyone who doesn't give the people a way to live should die."

"I didn't know what to do until I became so powerful."

Speaking of this, Yan Nu's eyes lit up: "I finally understand that the lives of noble people are all based on the suffering of countless people. Thousands of people are not qualified."

"So I want to make everyone in the world a noble, and everything does not have to be based on the exploitation of other people, because it only needs to be based on me."

"I can provide for everything, produce everything, and become the only untouchable in the world."

Hearing this, the surrendered monks were shocked.

They knew that Yan Nu wanted to attack the sky, and they also knew that he hated evil, but they didn't know what kind of order he wanted to establish.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this. Everyone in the world is a noble, and you are the only one being exploited?

Such great ambitions shocked them: You are the Emperor of Heaven, the supreme evil god Xing Tian. Are you mistaken? Aweng? Did you have any misunderstanding about what your old man said?

Aweng said you are just a pariah, so do you really think of yourself as a pariah and the only pariah in the world?

"What an idiot." Taoist Zhongnan sighed in his heart, finally understanding what Xingtian was pursuing.

This fire is extremely virtuous, its fire is as beautiful as the sky, and its path is brilliant.

Although he lamented Yan Nu's obsession, he had to admire his sincerity.

Immediately he bowed deeply to Yan Nu again, and so did everyone else.

If he was awed by his force before, now he is awed by his innocent virtue.

There is nothing to worry about. Heaven is not worthy of comparison.

Yan Nu asked him with a smile: "But I don't know what to do specifically? In addition to food and clothing, is there anything else you need?"

Taoist Zhongnan has understood his intention and is no longer cautious in his words: "I don't know, all the ways in the world are infinite, and a poor Taoist dare not speak nonsense."

"But I have something to say... In the ultimate form of governance, chickens and dogs hear each other, and the people do not interact with each other until they grow old and die!"

"In his time, all the people were free from the worries of hunger, cold, and disasters. The emperor ruled them with bowed eyes, wore different clothes and uniforms, but the people did not offend. Unless there were no evil people, there would be no motive for doing evil."

Yan Nu asked: "What does it mean to paint different clothes and clothes but the people don't offend?"

Zhongnan Zhenren explained: "It is to paint special colors on criminals' clothes and hats, and to put criminals in clothes with specific marks to distinguish them from good people. People will feel ashamed and will not break the law."

Yan Nu was dumbfounded, does everyone have to have such a high moral standard?

Hearing this, he scanned the world and saw that there was indeed no hunger or cold disaster here.

But to say that there is no evil motive is not enough.

"Then why do we still have no contact with each other?" Yan Nu asked again.

Master Zhongnan racked his brains and had to say: "I personally think that in the peaceful and prosperous times, there is endless rice, flour, meat and fish, and there is inexhaustible oil, salt, firewood and rice. The people don't have to worry about three meals a day, but they worry about not having a good relationship tonight and the king having no political affairs. If you are troubled, you will have nothing to worry about in the world!"

"In this peaceful and prosperous age, everyone lives a life of immortality. The people have no scruples or desires from each other. They each guard their own homes and live in peace and contentment. Naturally, they will not interact with each other until old age and death."

"The real reason is that there is nothing going on in the world, so there is no need to travel."

Yan Nu nodded. Is this what I see as the peaceful and prosperous age?

Because you are carefree and have nothing to do?

"No, how come there is nothing to do? That should be the state of peace for a long time. At least now, it is still very early."

"The land of Yinghuo is too small, how can it accommodate the people of the world?"

"There are still many people struggling in troubled times."

Yan Nu thought of this and remembered that Miao Han once said that peace must be established with countless companions.

So he began to call on people to help him and go to the mortal world with him to help the Emperor defeat Tianming and transform it into such a paradise.

Without a doubt, everyone responded.

After experiencing the battle in the underworld, everyone respects Yan Nu, not to mention that now that Yan Nu's virtue has convinced them, they have set foot on the paradise, so naturally they should think about those who have not yet set foot.

Moreover, they are no longer afraid of death. They are all people who climbed out of the underworld.

The underworld is run by Emperor Yan's family. If you die in battle, you will just return here.

"Such a group of people who have experienced troubled times and the paradise you have seen, stepping out from hell and heaven and returning to the human world, will definitely set off a stormy sea and become a prairie fire!" Taoist Zhongnan said with wide eyes.

Everyone knows how attractive peace is to the people, especially in these unprecedented times of chaos.

It will be like a raging fire setting a prairie fire.

Yan Nu's eyes were blazing and he said: "The troubled times are like fire and people are like steel, and my life is like fire, starting a prairie fire!"

Taoist Zhongnan and the others couldn't help being surprised, thinking that he didn't look like a fool.

Yan Nu's voice spread throughout the planet, and countless people responded and celebrated it, with smiles and spirits on their faces, full of hope for the future life.

Witnessing this scene, Yan Nu couldn't help but be infected by their excitement. He happily pulled a group of divine children and joined them in having fun together.

No matter what, as long as everyone is happy, then Yan Nu will be happy.

Seeing Yan Nu mingling with the crowd and enjoying themselves, performing a pig-like performance, the surrendered monks of the renewal period twitched at the corners of their mouths.

Is this Xingtian? Is this the emperor they are looking for?

Okay, who can tell? He really looks like a silly boy when he doesn't have a gun in his hand.

A fool like no other in the world.

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p.s: Sorry.