This day.
A series of escaping lights flew from Qingyun Mountain, including monks and Taoists, scribes and beggars, blacksmiths and soldiers, etc.
Most of the auras were that of the Nascent Soul Dao Lord, and some were obscure and inexplicable. The monks nearby bowed and saluted, and they were obviously the Incarnation Heavenly Lord.
A few days ago.
Zhou Yi sent out invitations to Taoists from all over the world to taste the immortal brew.
Everyone who received the invitation hurried to Qingyun Mountain. It was the time when the event of conferring a god was about to begin. Wine tasting was just a pretext. Everyone wanted to know the first-hand news in advance.
Mountain temple.
Yongsheng Hall.
There are carved railings and jade bricks, and there are exotic flowers and plants.
The spiritual mist on the ground is billowing like a fairyland, and the roof is made of fine gold, shining brilliantly.
When the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord entered the palace, he saw many rare spiritual objects, casually placed as ornaments in the corner, and couldn't help but marvel at how luxurious they were!
There are already more than twenty people in the hall, arranged on the left and right. The people sitting in the front are beggars, scribes and other people in strange clothes. The people in the back are Yuanying Taoist monks in Taoist robes, who look more immortal.
When your cultivation reaches the realm of becoming a god, it seems like you are just one step away from being a human immortal, but in reality it is far out of reach.
It is difficult to increase their magic power, and their lifespan is as long as two or three thousand years, so the old monks who transform themselves into gods often have weird temperaments, and they also like to mingle with the secular world to sharpen their Taoism.
As time went by, he really became a beggar scholar, or a blacksmith soldier.
The banquet has not officially started yet, and the palace is bustling and noisy.
Zhou Yi shuttled back and forth in the palace, chatting and tasting wine with the guests one by one. Because he lived too long, no matter the monks' alchemy arrays and talismans or the mortals' chess, calligraphy and painting, they had already comprehended the realm of Dacheng.
Therefore, he could chime in on any topic and express his unique opinions, which attracted the monks to praise him repeatedly.
At this time.
A ray of light fell into the hall and turned into a white-haired old man. His Taoist robe was slovenly and stained with oil stains from nowhere.
Zhou Yi quickly raised his hands and greeted: "I have met Senior Brother Hong."
"Junior Brother Sun, there is no need to be polite. I have a thick skin and come to drink without invitation."
The old Taoist glanced at the monks in the hall, and the light flashed to the front left. Next to him were fellow disciples of the Jietian Sect, and sitting opposite were the disciples of the Butian Sect.
There is a jade case in front of him with a spiritual fruit wine pot on it.
He picked up the flask and took a sip. He winked at the middle-aged Taoist opposite and said, "Hey, isn't this Li Jianxian from the Butian Sect? He is said to be a swordsman who only appears once in a thousand years. How come he wants to take the shortcut to becoming a god?"
Li Jianxian raised his eyelids and ignored the old man. Such excitement would not cause even a trace of embarrassment.
None of the monks in the temple is a prodigy, otherwise they would not have caught the eyes of immortals. However, with their cultivation reaching such a level, talent alone is not enough to make a breakthrough.
It's approaching noon.
Most of the seats in the hall are full, not only the monks of the three religions, but also the disciples of other major religions.
Zhou Yi came to the top, raised his glass and said.
"This poor Taoist has low qualifications and little magical power. Fortunately, he was favored by the master, and he just took charge of the matter of conferring gods. Today I invite all Taoists to
Friends tasting wine means that after asking Master for instructions, you can reveal some information first!"
"Please give me some advice, senior brother/junior brother!"
The monks in the hall stood up and returned the gift. Even the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord did not dare to take it. There were three disciples of human immortals in front of them.
What's more, if you are directly responsible for conferring gods, even if you know that the person who makes the decision is the ancestor of the religions, the executor can make minor changes, and the immortals will turn a blind eye as long as it does not affect the general situation.
"Now the ancestors of various religions are refining the gods..."
Zhou Yi held a banquet today just to get out of trouble.
The Heavenly Court is a secret at the moment, but it won't take long for the various sects and immortals to spread the news. They simply reveal it directly and say that they can still sell people's favor.
There was silence in the hall. All the monks memorized Zhou Yi's words word for word in their hearts and analyzed them again and again with their fellow disciples and clansmen.
After a while.
Zhou Yi said: "Probably there are only so many. I don't know the specific positions and detailed rules of heaven!"
"Thank you, junior brother/senior brother!"
"I owe my junior brother a big favor for knowing how many days in advance!"
"Heavenly Court, I don't know which ancestor proposed this mysterious method of conferring gods..."
The hall was buzzing with discussion.
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It is related to the changes in the world of immortality for tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years in the future. It is closely related to those here. Maybe we can take this opportunity to break through to a higher realm.
Li Jianxian pondered for a moment and said: "Junior Brother Zhu, I have been practicing in seclusion in the mountains all year round. I don't know much about the operation of the court and officials. I still need to ask for advice. Is there any secret to selecting officials in heaven?"
Everyone immediately fell silent and listened to Zhou Yi's answer with their ears pricked up.
"Senior Brother Li, I have never been an official. I can only make some guesses based on my experience."
Zhou Yi said: "First of all, I can be sure that I would rather be a minor official in heaven than work hard in the local area."
The sloppy Taoist said in confusion: "According to my junior brother, promotion requires merit. It is easier to do things here than in heaven, and local officials can be called earth emperors. It is far more satisfying than being a minor official in heaven..."
The monks in the palace who had been among the secular people all nodded in agreement. They had also served as officials in the secular court and were well aware of the twists and turns of the officialdom.
"otherwise!"
Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "This is heaven, not the ordinary world. For example, if a ninth-grade Nascent Soul Taoist encounters a seventh-grade Golden Pill, wouldn't the latter be treated as equals?"
Li Jianxian suddenly said: "Will there be a situation in heaven where the official position is far smaller than the realm?"
"This is bound to happen. Anyone who wants to serve in heaven will have to go up from the ninth grade..."
Zhou Yi said: "In this case, how can the ninth-grade minor gods in the local government have good relations with the officials in the heaven who have good relations with the superiors of various ministries?"
For example, the powerful Monkey King is only a ninth-grade sesame official when he is recruited, but he is able to make good friends with all the great gods and immortals. If he does not rebel, he will probably be promoted soon.
"That makes sense."
The sloppy Taoist laughed and said, "It's true as the rumors say, Junior Brother Sun is a wonderful man. I wonder if you have any other advice?"
Only for this reason, today will not be in vain. Otherwise, if you spend all your efforts to select a local official, it will seem like you have been domineering for hundreds of years. In the end, you will not be promoted, and you will not be able to be a god and prolong your life.
"Secondly..."
Zhou Yi said in a deep voice: "You might as well become an official in the Daheng Dynasty while you still have some years, and it is best to be in the court!"
"Why is this?"
Some monks wondered: "Daheng is just a second-rate court. Even if you have experience in officialdom, you should go to Dayue, Shengyang and other immortal dynasties!"
Zhou Yi glanced at everyone and said quietly.
"The current Emperor Daheng is the first emperor in heaven!"
"hiss!"
"What?"
"How virtuous and capable is Emperor Yuanding?
"When it comes to being an emperor, even a poor Taoist is not bad at all!"
"Luck cultivated over hundreds of lifetimes!"
"..."
After the words fell, there was an uproar in the palace.
No one would have thought that Emperor Yuanding, a mere Yuanying monk who was not a true disciple of the Great Sect, had any qualifications to rule the Heavenly Court.
Zhou Yi slowly tasted wine, and the bomb had been released. I believe no one will bother him again after today.
It is really too famous in recent years, and it needs a new hot spot to reduce the hot searches!
"This matter has been approved by all the ancestors. Unless there are irresistible factors, it is already confirmed that the first emperor of heaven will be chosen!"
What factors are irresistible?
Possessed, missing, fallen...
The people in the palace looked mysterious, and in an instant they came up with hundreds of ways to kill people, many of which were lost magical powers and secret techniques.
"After all the small talk, let's get down to business today."
Zhou Yi took out hundreds of jars of spiritual wine from his sleeves, with ages ranging from a thousand to several thousand years, and said with a smile.
"Since the event of conferring a god, it will be difficult for us to get together again in a short time. Let's drink together today and we won't come back until we get drunk!"
…
Daheng.
Qinzheng Hall.
Emperor Yuanding controls the clone and handles official affairs year after year.
Since the incense sealing mystical technique was thrown out, the wild gods from all over the world have asked the disciples of the great religion to wipe them out. However, natural and man-made disasters still keep coming.
In particular, the wish power beads are skyrocketing day by day, and the disciples of the great sect cannot help but control disasters and harvest the incense of the people.
"It would be great if all the monks were like members of the Butian Sect, or maybe the imperial law could punish the disciples of the great sect!"
Emperor Yuanding shook his head slightly, everyone would have selfish motives, including himself.
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"Lian has been in charge of Daheng for one hundred and seventy years. According to the rules of the royal family, he should step down in another thirty years. It coincides with the transformation of the world of immortality, and the earth is turned upside down. It is my great opportunity!"
"Should we change the law or start a war..."
While he was thinking about it, a ray of light flew from outside the hall and landed outside the hall. He ran in before he had time to notice.
"Your Majesty, I am so happy, so happy!"
"Zhao Aiqing, what's the big news?"
Emperor Yuanding looked puzzled. In front of him, Zhao Hong was the minister of the Ministry of Rites, and his background was the elder of the Shi Jue Sect.
"Your Majesty, I have received accurate information."
Envy and jealousy flashed in Zhao Hong's eyes, and he said: "The heaven is about to be established, and the ancestors of all the immortals have appointed your majesty as the first emperor of heaven to lead the gods of Dongsheng Shenzhou. It can be said that no one can compare with him in the past!"
"Emperor of Heaven!"
Emperor Yuanding was slightly startled. The title sounded majestic and he asked: "What is Heaven and what is Emperor of Heaven?"
Zhao Hong explained in detail that the source of the news was his fellow junior fellow student, who immediately passed on the news after attending a banquet in Qingyun Mountain.
"Why would you choose me?"
A strange look flashed in Emperor Yuanding's eyes. His goal was to become a true god, and then use the power of incense and wish to become a true god. In the future, it would take thousands of years to achieve the status of the first true god in Dongsheng Divine Continent.
As a result, he suddenly became the Emperor of Heaven before the plan even started?
The title of the First True God, regardless of identity or real power, is far inferior to that of the Emperor of Heaven!
Emperor Yuanding pondered for a long time and quickly digested the surprise, and said with a smile: "I will work hard and do not dare to live up to the respect of the immortals. I also want to thank Zhao Aiqing. I don't know what reward I want?"
"Your Majesty, I have a gracious request."
Zhao Hong bowed and saluted, and said: "I come from the Ten Jue Sects, and there are many fellow disciples in the sect who are willing to serve your Majesty and contribute to the country. I hope your Majesty can grant me an official position!"
"The Shijue disciples are the most talented among men, so of course I welcome them."
Emperor Yuanding said: "Zhao Aiqing, don't worry, no matter how many disciples come, the dynasty will arrange official positions."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhao Hong's face was filled with joy. He was waiting for news from Qingyun Mountain at any time. He rolled his eyes and said, "I have one more news, which is related to your Majesty's safety. Many monks are unwilling to accept His Majesty's appointment as the Emperor of Heaven and want to do something treacherous!" "
"In the eyes of the great sect's true disciple, Yuanying of the joint district is nothing more than a casual cultivator."
Emperor Yuanding said quietly: "Now that the Emperor of Heaven has ascended the throne, he is nominally in charge of many true teachings of great religions. Of course some people are unwilling to do so!"
Zhao Hong's expression changed, and he suddenly knelt down with a pop, regardless of the dignity of the great sect's true disciple.
"Disciples of the Ten Jue Cults, please do your best to support Your Majesty!"
"Zhao Aiqing, please get up quickly!"
Emperor Yuanding's tone was very cordial, but surprise flashed in his eyes. Zhao Hong was no worse than the leader of the three religions. He could cooperate but had to be careful.
"Dear you, please rest assured, I will be able to be safe and secure and ascend to the throne of Heavenly Emperor!"
"I congratulate Your Majesty."
Zhao Hong had doubts in his heart. Could it be that Emperor Yuanding relied on someone? The only person in Daheng who could be called a supporter was the Taizu.
…
A secret in the world is no longer a secret if more than three people know it.
The news about the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Emperor spread throughout the Dongsheng Divine Continent in just a few days. Anyone who is not a monk cultivating in the mountains has heard that Emperor Yuanding will become the head of the gods!
For a time, countless rays of light flew to Daheng Kyoto.
Some are seeking official positions, some have strange thoughts, or they are just watching the excitement, and so on.
Emperor Yuanding suddenly became the center of the whirlpool, and Zhou Yi immediately relaxed and met privately with Gu Xiao, Pei Yuanzhou, Bai Suixin and others, and promised to appoint a high-level official position on the list of gods.
"I am too lazy to be an official, but I have a group of friends who are officials!"
Zhou Yi practiced in Qingyun Mountain for half a month, and finally the boy came to the headmaster's seat and presented him with 10,000 wish beads.
All of them are crystal clear and have faint golden threads wandering around in them. They are indeed wishing beads obtained from the hands of immortals. The quality is higher than expected.
Return to Kunlun Cave.
Zhou Yi landed next to Jianmu and caressed the purple bark.
"Niu'er, Niu'er, we finally meet again after thousands of years!"
Saying that, he took out one
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With a wish power bead, use the Incense Condensation Technique to unblock it and turn it into majestic incense and blend into the core of the building wood.
The remnant soul of the scalper, nourished by the power of incense and wish, grew rapidly and began to occupy the green consciousness group.
One percent, two percent, three percent...
When it reached 50%, Jianmu's consciousness continued to tremble, sending fearful and timid soul waves to Zhou Yi, and began to try his best to repel the scalper soul.
"Be good, be obedient, let go of your soul, and merge with the cow..."
Zhou Yi's voice was soft, like coaxing a child. Jianmu hesitated for a long time and stopped resisting.
With the integration of tens of thousands of wish power beads, the remnant soul of the Yellow Ox has grown to its extreme, occupying 99% of the entire consciousness group, and is only one step away from completely replacing it and becoming the spirit of Jianmu.
However, the power of incense continued to be integrated into it, but there was no increase in the slightest.
"Huh?"
Zhou Yi was surprised and asked, "My dear, what's going on?"
The only remaining ray of Jianmu's consciousness emitted soul fluctuations.
"I see."
Zhou Yi frowned and sighed: "The original level of Jianmu is too high. The acquired soul of Niu'er is far inferior to swallowing the innate spirit. Just one step away is like a chasm!"
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Yi's soul turned into a blade and penetrated into the core of Jianmu.
brush!
Jianmu's newborn consciousness could not withstand the cutting of Nascent Soul, and directly peeled off the remaining emerald green.
"At this point, we can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. The cow has been cultivated in the building for thousands of years, and it has integrated 99% of its origin. Even if it is divided into two, there is a high probability that it will not dissipate!"
At this time, Jianmu Benyuan was divided into two groups, one large and one small.
The small ones are emerald green and the large ones are dark green. The former remains among the trees, while the latter flows outward along the tree trunks.
The purple bark quickly bulged, and two young leaves emerged, which grew into palm-sized leaves in just a few moments.
Between the two leaves, a pitch-black stamen emerged. It bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye and then withered, leaving only a black-yellow fruit the size of a bean.
Buzz buzz...
Jianmu continued to tremble, and actually began to shrink, from dozens of feet to only eight or nine feet in an instant.
The black and yellow fruit is growing until it is the size of a fist.
At the same time, the dark green soul penetrated into the black and yellow fruit and gradually manifested into the shape of a cow!
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