"this?"
Less than half a month later, in the completely new palace.
Cao Yi couldn't laugh or cry as he looked at a pile of oracle bones found from the homes of nobles of all sizes, with records of various atrocities engraved on them.
What about roasting, cutting open the bellies of pregnant women, sleeping with eight hundred women a day, eating children, getting drunk and beating people like crazy, liking to kill people, walking around naked, insulting a loyal minister's whole family...
Anyway, as long as it is not done by normal people, everything will be punished.
Even the posthumous title was given to Zishou.
His name is King Zhou.
Just like in the original history, this nobleman is really a talent.
"King Zhou, this posthumous title is very suitable for me."
Zishou, who was sitting on the throne, was not angry at all, but accepted it happily.
"Forget it other than that, sleeping with eight hundred women a day is too much."
King Shen came in from outside.
These things were what he found.
"You're right, I don't have that much ability, hahahaha..."
After Zishou finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.
"Your Majesty, what makes you even more happy is that the Grand Master has completely pacified Zhou Ni."
King Shen took out a military newspaper from his arms and put it on the desk.
Then, he retreated behind Cao Yi.
Zi Shou opened the military newspaper, his face full of relief.
The world, which has been in turmoil for many years, can finally regain stability.
Suddenly, a vast force covered the world, like the master of the world, making it impossible for anyone to resist.
Cao Yi raised his head with difficulty and saw two people.
One is the leader of Tongtian Cult, and the other is an old man.
The two of them seemed to be on the horizon, but also seemed to be right in front of them.
Space means absolutely nothing to them.
"I have seen the Taoist ancestors and the saints"
Cao Yi said with his hands raised.
Leader Tongtian nodded with a smile.
Hongjun said nothing, and looked at Cao Yi calmly with his eyes, as if he wanted to gain insight into the past and the future.
It was the first time that Cao Yi encountered such a powerful existence and his scalp felt numb. There is an urge to escape into the door of eternal life.
In the end, Cao Yi did not do this.
Hongjun didn't do anything to hurt Cao Yi.
"Where are you from?"
Hongjun finally spoke.
"outside world"
Cao Yi answered vaguely.
After Hongjun was silent for a while, he asked: "What is your purpose of coming? In other words, what is the purpose of the existence in your body?"
"I'm sorry, I can't say, but neither it nor I have any ill will towards you or the world. I will leave here soon."
Cao Yi answered frankly.
Hongjun didn't ask any more questions, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a cloth list appeared in his hand: "This great catastrophe ended with the victory of Jie Jiao. The ceremony of conferring gods cannot be presided over by those who explain Jie Jiao. Jie Jiao won, and your contribution Biggest, are you willing to preside over the canonization of the gods?"
Cao Yi looked at the leader of Tongtian Cult next to Hongjun.
“Who else would it be if you didn’t?”
Leader Tongtian said with a smile.
"In this case, I would be disrespectful to refuse." Cao Yi stretched out his hand.
The light flashed, and there was a silky cloth in the hand, with many true spirits flickering inside.
They are all monks who fell during the divine war.
"A senseless catastrophe"
A thought flashed through Cao Yi's mind.
"And your injuries."
Hongjun reached out and grabbed it.
The saint's laws that left Cao Yi helpless and Tongtian Cult Leader unable to do anything, all left the body.
The messy injuries on Cao Yi's body also healed.
The methods of the Heavenly Dao-level powerhouse are unsatisfactory.
Hongjun thought of something, waved his hand, and a magnificent purple energy appeared in front of Cao Yi.
"This object is called Hongmeng Purple Qi. It is also the last Hongmeng Purple Qi, which can enable the peak golden immortal to achieve the holy status. I give it to you."
"Thank you Daozu"
Although he knew that the other party was giving it to the system in his body, Cao Yi still thanked him from the bottom of his heart.
Hongjun's figure faded and disappeared.
"The method of killing three corpses to become a saint, and some of my experiences."
The leader of Tongtian Cult sent a divine message.
"Thank you saint"
Cao Yi handed over.
Leader Tongtian also disappeared into the void.
After examining the method of killing three corpses to become a saint, Cao Yi had a hint of bitterness on his face.
The so-called method of killing three corpses to become a saint is not suitable for him.
A saint who has become a saint through the method of killing three corpses needs the help of the power of heaven to exert his full power.
And he won't stay in this world long.
"Congratulations to the Imperial Master for becoming the next saint."
Zi Shou came over and congratulated.
"Congratulations to the Taoist priest"
King Shen also expressed congratulations.
Cao Yi smiled and said nothing.
At night, Cao Yi returned to the Taoist temple located in the ocean.
First, he took out the list of gods. There are many true spirits sealed inside, all of which are in a state of confusion.
Cao Yi checked carefully and found that these true spirits were not really confused, but were suppressed by a power that surpassed the saint.
Obviously, it was Hongjun's handiwork.
Suddenly, a spiritual thought entered his mind.
It’s about how to anoint gods.
After reading it carefully, Cao Yi put away the list of gods.
There was a flash of light in his hand, and Hongmeng Purple Qi appeared. Cao Yi closed his eyes and started refining.
A month later, monks from all over the place gathered around Lutai outside Chaoge City.
"I heard that the Imperial Master and Master Tongtian killed four saints together."
someone whispered.
Many people who heard it for the first time were shocked.
The only saints in heaven and on earth who were the only saints were killed at once.
"How is it possible, how did they do it?"
Some people don't believe it.
At this moment, a line of purple energy extended from the horizon and quickly filled most of the sky.
It is no exaggeration to say that the purple energy is vast and vast.
"I heard that the National Preceptor will become the next saint."
Someone whispered again.
Everyone present is a person with sharp ears and eyes, so naturally they will not fail to hear.
Everyone looked shocked.
On the other side, Cao Yi came to the deer platform with purple energy all over the sky.
Zishou and Wenzhong, who had been waiting on Lutai, saw Cao Yi coming, cupped their hands and walked down together.
Cao Yi took out the list of gods and read out the first name: "Huang Feihu was named Lord of Taishan Mansion, and was also named in charge of the Eighteen Hells of the Netherworld."
A point of light flew out from the list of gods, transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe, bowed his hand towards Cao Yi, transformed into a stream of light, and flew towards Mount Tai.
"Wen Zhong is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, hates evil as much as enemies, and is regarded as the righteous god of the Lei Department."
Cao Yi turned his gaze to the lower part of the deer platform.
A complete law of thunder and lightning fell from the sky and fell into Wen Zhong's body.
Wen Zhong's cultivation level, which was no more than a heavenly immortal at first, slowly rose to the level of a golden immortal. His whole body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, like a god born in thunder and lightning.
"Su Hu, named Lord of the East Dou Star"
"Bigan, named Wenquxing"
…
"Jiang Wenhuan, named Pojunxing"
"Ji Fa, named Tianxi Star"
"Shen Gongbao was granted the title of General Dividing Water, ranking above the Dragon King of the Four Seas."
…
When he read the last one, Cao Yi's eyes fell on Zi Shou, "Your Majesty, are you willing to give up the throne?"
Zi Shou raised his eyebrows and said, "That's exactly what I mean."
Cao Yi continued to read: "Zi Shou was named the Great Emperor of Zhongtian Ziwei Beiji"
The laws of the Imperial Dao fell from the sky and landed on Zi Shou. His cultivation, which had been suppressed by the luck of the dynasty, slowly rose until he was in the middle stage of Golden Immortal.
"Thank you, Taoist priest"
The son was handed over.
