Qunyu Mountain, there is another immortal carrying stones on the mountain.
This man is a young man with a jade forehead band tied on his forehead. He carries a stone more than ten times larger than his body every day.
Transported from the foot of the mountain to the mountain.
"Hmph..." Du Yu was sweating profusely, and every inch of his body was trembling.
He didn't want to use true energy. Using true energy was a trick. According to the master's theory, only when the physical body is fully exercised and then the cultivation method is used can the physical body be strengthened to a great extent.
Approaching the top of the mountain, you can see a pile of rocks in the distance.
boom!
Throwing the big stone into the pile of rocks, Du Yu ran all the way to the top of the mountain without caring about rest. He saw a bonfire rising next to the stone man. The fire was surrounded by walls made of bricks and stones, and the flames formed a chimney.
A small human-sized frog was holding a lotus leaf hat and blowing at the hole in the fire wall. The smoke covered its face and belly, making it dusty.
"Elder brother! The fire is ready!" Xiaoqing said in a childish voice, jumping up and down, showing two rows of white teeth.
"Thank you, junior brother!" Du Yu clasped his fists seriously. Although he didn't know why the little guy called him senior brother, he was thin-skinned and couldn't stand the flattery, so he finally acquiesced.
Wow!
Du Yu jumped into the flames, and the flames instantly climbed over his body, causing him to almost scream in pain.
"Meditate! Concentrate!" Shitou Weng shouted in a deep voice, "Luck, keep the Dantian in mind!"
Du Yu woke up instantly, and then began to practice. The pain in his body gradually dissipated, and he began to absorb the power of the flames. At the same time, he visualized himself as a piece of copper ore, with impurities being refined bit by bit.
After a long time, his consciousness was completely clear, and he could move freely without feeling any discomfort in his body.
Maybe it's numbness, maybe it's getting stronger.
At this time, a branch stretched out above the head, with a big black fish strung on the branch.
"Elder brother, help me bake it." Xiao Qing said with a smile.
"good."
"And Sister Mei's chestnuts."
"good."
Du Yu agreed one by one. I guess this is the senior brother's task. No, according to the order of priority, he should be the junior brother, right?
He doesn't understand.
The stone man outside let out a dissatisfied snort and said, "Tang Ping, this kid, has a lot of time. He lets others make alchemy and teach disciples, but he is quite cool... Little bastard, I didn't tell you that you dare to pee on me again!" ! Hey hey..."
Yao Ji Yunduo giggled.
Inside the cave, Tang Ping lit a stick of incense in front of him. Looking at the smoke floating upward, his mind also drifted into the distance.
Now the Yin soil reaches more than 5,000 feet, and the water pool is also 1,200 feet tall.
However, the pool expands with the flow of water and does not involve yin soil. It usually expands to the corresponding water area.
Tang Ping closed his eyes. During the induction, with the water pool as the center, dense golden lines spread like a spider web.
This is the water system network. Perhaps because the area is not large enough, the crystal cave has not been able to be refined for a long time.
Thinking of this, Tang Ping came to the underwater Crystal Palace. There was a dark water snake coiled in the palace. It was exhaling water vapor continuously. When he saw him coming, the water snake stopped and stared at him with its two eyes blinking.
"Go on, ignore me." Tang Ping waved his hand, returned to the Crystal Palace and continued to light a stick of incense, thinking about the bronze body of true fire.
"You can't practice without a physical body. If you switch to incense, it will have some effect. If it's smoke, it's naturally better to use the smoke from the sacrifices of sentient beings."
After practicing until now, the Shinto passed down by Tang Ping is completely different from other sacrifices to ghosts and gods. The sacrifices are not important, but incense and heavy jade are more important.
Tang Ping settled down here.
On weekdays, I practice elixirs, practice exercises, and then study the exercises.
After finding some clues, he went to practice inside the altar.
On both sides of the altar were Zhu Man and Xiong Ying's father and son's sphere of influence, so there was no need to worry about other ghosts disturbing them.
After escaping into the altar, the interior was dark and filled with hazy smoke. He did not absorb it this time, but attached it to his body surface and practiced the bronze body technique.
Finally, months later.
boom!
The ashen skin seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke.
Tang Ping felt for a moment that this thing seemed to be lighter than the evil aura. The Huangquan dragon formed by the evil aura looked much lighter, and the dragon's feet made smoke.
When he came to the ground, he didn't use the evil spirit this time, but used the layer of smoke on his body.
Facing the ubiquitous green wind and sunlight, the smoke actually supported half of the incense stick, and Tang Ping was replaced by the evil spirit.
"Sure enough."
Looking at the panel again, the skill is indeed on the panel. Tang Ping named it the Indestructible Incense Body (1/2000).
"Ghosts eat candles and gods eat incense. In the future, ghosts may not need to refine evil spirits. They can just focus on incense."
This is a big change.
What subsequently changed was the sacrificial system, which needs to be explored slowly.
This is a rather difficult task.
Tang Ping walked out of the altar.
"Recruit Xiong Ying and Zhang Qilai."
These two are the only ones in the underworld who have more brains, plus they have management experience, so it doesn't hurt to ask them for their opinions.
After a while, two dark clouds flew over.
Tang Ping didn't waste any more nonsense and said directly, "I have a method that can help you practice..."
The ghosts began to discuss and formulate standards.
I thought it was easy, but later I found out it was not that simple.
The major affairs of the country are sacrifices and wars.
Sacrifice is not only related to ghosts and gods, but also to the national system. Tang Ping also fine-tuned the system based on his predecessors. Now he directly makes a big move, which makes it a bit difficult.
"Shenhou, after the transformation, it may cost a lot of financial and material resources. Should we temporarily find a few strongholds to modify it, or make a comprehensive modification?"
Xiong Ying asked.
"Comprehensive changes must be made to create our own unique sacrificial method." Tang Ping made up his mind to do this.
He knew that every decision he made could affect future generations, but this path was undoubtedly the most suitable for Chu.
The Shang Dynasty was a theocratic country, protected by God and its ancestors.
The Zhou Dynasty was a secular country, not only blessed by ancestors, but also mysteriously influenced by heaven and man. The invention of Zhouyi alone was far ahead of other powers.
"We are not in troubled times now, but we will be in troubled times in the future."
Tang Ping thought.
King Wu's defeat of Zhou was the beginning of troubled times. He abandoned the bloody rule of the Shang Dynasty and replaced it with etiquette. On the one hand, it brought peace to the world and indirectly gave all countries the opportunity to recuperate.
In the future, the gods of Haidai, the Eight Lords of Qidi, the surviving families of the Northern Yin and Shang, the strange gods of the Western Regions, the hundreds of gods of Baiyue, the gods of Chu, and the Yuxian of Bashu, the competition for hegemony among various countries will be the climax of the troubled times.
If we don’t make sacrifices now, it will be too late to change things in the future. By then, the surrounding forces will take over their territory with a smile.
"Develop a plan and include the surrounding tribes."
"yes."
Tang Ping became the hands-off shopkeeper again.
After three months.
The war broke out.
The armies of the three kingdoms of Jing, Yong, Qi, and Yuren fought against the Shang army in Huai River.
The sky was blood-red for three months in a row, with howling ghosts and gods everywhere, and the underworld was filled with chaos.
The altar where Tang Ping is located has been abandoned, but is located in the northern underworld, guarded by the new Zongmu ghost witch and two strange wandering gods.
The current situation in the underworld is that the Chu family ghosts and gods occupy the south, the Wu family ghosts and gods occupy the north, and the remaining vast underworld is occupied by various barbarian ghosts and gods.
The underworld is now very large, and there are many dead souls of defeated armies. The barbarian ghosts and gods are hiding in it. The underworld has not expanded there, and he does not dare to cause trouble.
On the top of Qunyu Mountain, Tang Ping hung high in the sky, looking at the surging troops around him.
The surrounding barbarian tribes and ghosts and gods took the opportunity to launch attacks on the Chu territory.
Chu State counterattacked.
Some of the Wu clan joined forces with the Ji clan to attack, and the Dongling clan joined the battle.
The three factions and hundreds of small tribes fought in darkness.
Tang Ping did not participate, but occasionally used his magical power to help.
Taking advantage of the chaos, new administrative and sacrificial methods were promoted.
Since it has been determined that Yin and Yang are separated, future generations can use their creativity to deal with matters in the mortal world, and the underworld can provide ghosts and gods to participate in the battle.
Some people may say that Tang Ping is lazy, which is somewhat correct. He is indeed a bit lazy.
The main thing is that I don't want to be too tied to the world, so I'm just like the Dayi merchants.
The root lies in the underground master, which lies in the expansion of the territory of the underworld and the earth. It must be grown carefully or cautiously.
Time has proven that he will become stronger and stronger, and now he has to show off his strength, and he doesn’t even know what kind of ghosts and gods will kill him.
As the war situation became more and more intense, Qunyu Mountain became a hot spot. Some people asked for medicine, while others had bad ideas.
(Brothers. I have adjusted myself well. Trust me again. I will update tomorrow.)
"Global Creation Game"
The author is a tentacle monster. I will update it by 20,000 per day after it is released. I will be the second generation of Eagle.
(End of chapter)
