Stand Crown Prince!
Heavenly Emperor's eyes were cold and he stared at Yu Chanzi for a long time.
"I'm old and didn't hear you clearly. Can you please say it again?"
"Your Majesty, please establish Crown Prince!"
Yu Chanzi was not afraid of Heavenly Emperor's pressure and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Celestial Court cannot live without a king for a day. I also consider the safety of the billions of living beings in the Shenzhou."
"This sounds familiar. Isn't it the Mending Heaven Sect mantra? When did Aiqing learn it?"
Heavenly Emperor sneered, "Could it be that Aiqing secretly worshiped Mending Heaven Sect?"
Yu Chanzi was originally just a mortal, but thanks to the Dao Academy's hard work of chanting sutras, he finally passed the exam for immortality. Later, he was valued by Heavenly Emperor, and he became Incense Divinity in just two thousand years.
Such a humeral minister actually favored Mending Heaven Sect, which made Heavenly Emperor's heart become more and more angry!
Thief!
They are all traitors and traitors!
Heavenly Emperor stares at Yu Chanzi, and if he dares to contradict him again, he will find an excuse to beat him into Heavenly Prison regardless of his face.
Yang Xuan came out of the queue, stood in front of Yu Chanzi, and said, "His Majesty once said that to pass on the position of Heavenly Emperor to his mother, he should establish Crown Prince early and get in touch with Celestial Court affairs!"
Yu Chanzi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The certificate of submission was sent out and he quickly returned to the queue of gods.
What follows is a battle of wits between Azure Cloud Temple, Mending Heaven Sect and Heavenly Emperor, but the group in the palace, Shendu, is optimistic about the former. After all, the strength gap between the two sides is too big.
Heavenly Emperor said coldly, "Okay, okay, since I said so, I will send your mother to Celestial Court."
Yang Xuan said, "There are some things that are inconvenient to say. Ancestor, let go when it's time to let go, so as not to lose anything!"
If these words fall into the ears of the gods, they are a naked threat to life. You are probably the one who is not decent, so I will help you to be decent!
Heavenly Emperor's pupils shrank, but there was another meaning. The deliberately emphasized word "ancestor" was very likely to touch one of his most fundamental secrets.
"I'm tired today. Let's discuss the matter of Crown Prince another day!"
"Farewell to Your Majesty."
The gods bowed and saluted. Neither side wanted to break up easily. This struggle must be long-lasting and could last for a hundred or eighty years.
Yang Xuan snorted coldly, turned into escaping light, and flew towards Peach Mountain.
After a while.
The light falls on the village at the foot of the mountain.
There are about 2,000 people in the village, and it is expanding to all directions with Witch God Temple in the center.
Yang Xuan As the light fell, the middle-aged people, teenagers, and children in the village spoke one after another, some with reverence, some with humiliation, or some innocence.
"Father!"
"Father!"
"Dad..."
Yang Xuan nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Practice well and don't be lazy."
Many sons agreed in unison, and the middle-aged man urged the young man to pick up the child and go to the martial arts field to practice Qi and Blood martial arts.
Witch Clan Qi and blood are innately powerful. Children who have just become sensible can condense Qi and blood, they can refine acupuncture points when they are young, and middle-aged people are all unable to perfect their acupoints.
Such a physical talent, but no spiritual roots.
According to the Witch God, the spiritual root is a unique talent of the human race and can sense the spiritual energy in the world.
Every race in the world has its own uniqueness, such as the bloodline of Demon Race, the divine power of the Witch Clan, or the wizard god who once captured visitors from outside the world. They look like worms and have no intelligence in themselves, but they can be placed in the minds of living beings and transform into complete living beings.
"I don't know if I will have the opportunity to travel to the heavens and see the truly vast world in the future!"
Yang Xuan entered Witch God Temple, offered incense to Ancestral Witch Gou Mang, and came to the apse to meet his parents.
"Why is it so early today?"
Yang Jin was changed from Great Heng Capital City God to Peach Mountain God. It seems that his authority has been reduced, but his rank has been upgraded to the third level. He will have the opportunity to be canonized as a true god in the future.
Yang Xuan said, "Yu Chanzi brought up the matter of establishing Crown Prince again, and His Majesty became angry and left unhappy."
Yang Jin raised his eyebrows. "Yu Chanzi is a famous person who is known as the most talented Rogue Cultivator for thousands of years. He is the model and leader of all Cultivation World Rogue Cultivators. How could he be so at odds with His Majesty?"
It is difficult for monks to be brainwashed. No matter how Celestial Court promotes Yu Chanzi, everyone knows that he was promoted by Heavenly Emperor and gained his current fame and status.
But it doesn't matter, all Rogue Cultivators dream of becoming the next Yu Chanzi!
"Rogue Cultivator, I don't have any position. It's just that His Majesty is old and surrendered to the Mending Heaven Sect in advance."
Yang Xuan said, "It's just that Yu Chanzi never imagined that His Majesty has the secret technique of blood that can pass down consciousness. It has been nearly six thousand years since he practiced it!"
Human Immortal has a life span of five thousand yuan, and at that time Great Heng Grandfather was just Spirit Transformation Tianjun.
Zhao Yao frowned. "Is this serious?"
Since hearing the news, Zhao Yao was so frightened that he almost gave birth to inner demons. Even though the high-level monks did not pay attention to the appearance of men and women, they still found it difficult to accept that their ancestors were using this to extend their lives.
"God reminds me, there can be no mistake."
Yang Xuan said in a deep voice, "If third brother hadn't received the destiny, it would probably have been taken over by Heavenly Emperor. At that time, his wishes would come true, and we would have no power to resist!"
"When will Heavenly Emperor be asked to abdicate?"
Yang Jin kept urging, it was hard for him to imagine that one day his wife suddenly turned into an old man.
"Wait."
Yang Xuan said, "Third brother asked me to be aggressive and try our best to make Heavenly Emperor give birth to inner demons. When someone makes trouble Celestial Court again, the gods will take this as an opportunity to ask him to abdicate!"
Yang Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said again.
"Xuan Yuan Sect sent a message, Xuan Yu ancestor died at the end of his life, I must go back to worship."
Yang Xuan heard this and said in a deep voice, "Father, mother, I will definitely find a way to extend my life. Not to mention three thousand years, I can live even ten thousand years!"
"Don't force it. I have lived for 1,500 years, and I am already better than 99% of the people in the world."
Yang Jin said, "I still remember back then, with the guidance of ancestor Xuan Yi, I was lucky enough to be promoted to the Golden Elixir. And as the ancestor said, if you don't like to chant sutras, Nascent Soul will never succeed!"
"It's a pity that I was young and didn't understand the importance of foundation, and secretly criticized my ancestor for being lazy and stingy!"
Yang Xuan has heard it a long time ago, and Yang Jin talks about the ancestor Xuan Yi, and still can't help but admire it.
"It's such a pity that such a strange person is trapped in the golden elixir!"
Xuan Yuan Mountain.
Thousands of miles around are covered by Formation Restriction, with escaping lights flying in and out, all of which are monks with mysterious auras.
The mountain god moved the temple to a branch to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
Hebo, a nearby landowner, was even more respectful and asked the superiors to monitor him. They first passed the news to the Xuan Yuan Sect.
Who gave birth to the ancestor of the God of War!
Two thousand years ago, Xuan Yuan Sect declined to only three or two big cats and kittens, and the inheritance was almost cut off. It was only after the emergence of two golden Pill Formula that it was maintained. Among them, the ancestor Xuan Yu was promoted to Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, and was ranked City God in the Six Prefectures when he passed away!
With such strength, Celestial Court is not even interested in taking a look at an ordinary sect.
The ancestor Xuan Yi never expected to be unknown, but he actually taught a god of war father. Xuan Yuan Sect immediately wiped the spiritual place clean and asked Yang Jin to return to the sect to confirm the relationship.
In this way, it is impossible not to develop!
Even though the God of War has never returned to the Xuan Yuan Sect, Yang Jin often comes back and shows up, and everyone is in awe of him!
today.
Xuan Yuan Sect A piece of plain wrapping.
The arms of the monks entering and exiting were wrapped in black gauze, indicating that a dignitary from the sect was enthroned.
Xuanyuan Hall.
One Spirit Transformation, three Nascent Soul, and dozens of golden elixirs, sat cross-legged and recited the Feihua Feixian Sutra in unison.
Xuan Yu sits cross-legged in front of him, with his eyes closed and his breath dead. His body has been tempered for more than two thousand years and can remain indestructible for a thousand years after death.
Incense is burning, sutras are being chanted, and the atmosphere is very depressing.
A figure suddenly appeared next to the corpse. He bowed to Xuan Yu, who was sitting at the end of his life, and took out three incense sticks and offered them to him.
To this day, Zhou Yi still doesn't know whether the reincarnation technique succeeded or failed.
"Originally I was not sure whether there was reincarnation in this world, but now I know that the origin of heaven and earth does not increase or decrease, so a touch of True Spirit among the Unseen is naturally unique."
"Even if the memory is completely erased, similar flowers will still appear in the world."
Zhou Yi stood in the hall for a long time, living in seclusion Xuan Yuan Mountain The days of cultivation were at a time when the Divine Continent was peaceful and peaceful, perhaps harsh Heavenly Laws, perhaps Celestial Court slightly oppressive, but still tending to be cheerful and relaxed.
"I hope we can meet again in the future!"
The light flashed and disappeared.
Yang Jin, who was sitting cross-legged in the front, sensed the fluctuation of Mana. Divine Sense swept across it without any scent. He looked up and saw three more special incense sticks on the incense table.
"It's probably the ancestor's legacy."
Yang Jin didn't take it seriously and continued to recite scriptures and pray for the ancestors.
Heaven Mountain.
Black Iron Temple.
Zhou Yi held the scripture in hand and recited it for a moment, then stopped when he felt uneasy.
"Another old friend has passed away!"
"Human lifespan is limited after all, and the cows and Spirit Ginseng Child will be sent away in the future. We must find a reliable method of reincarnation beforehand, and we can never return to Jianmu Tree!"
Jianmu Tree is the Heavenly Pillar. It is the foundation for reincarnation. It has unparalleled footwork and luck, but it is also trapped in this world and it is difficult to get out.
Buzz!
Hun Yuan Green Lotus's consciousness was hazy and he couldn't understand what Zhou Yi was saying. He kept shaking and urging him to chant sutras.
"Okay, okay, continue..."
Zhou Yi gathered his thoughts and continued to recite the classics.
In the past ten thousand years, too many people have been sent away. Besides, the sadness is quite pretentious, and it is also a lament that the world is like a cloud of smoke!
Even though he had worked hard in his lifetime, Shouyuan had tried everything in vain.
at the same time.
Tianchi.
Heavenly Emperor was fishing alone. There were no heavenly soldiers on either side, and his back looked very lonely.
Looking at the fish in the pond with cold eyes, unlike in the past when they fought for each other, they all avoided the fishhook, as if biting it would cause great disaster.
"Okay, okay, even a bunch of little demons dare to look down on me!"
Heavenly Emperor shook the fishing rod, and the entire Tianchi turned into ice, and all the creatures in the pond were frozen to death.
"I have worked diligently to govern the Divine Continent for three thousand years, and my merits can be said to be immeasurable. What's wrong with looking for a younger generation to serve as a furnace? Those who do great things never talk about personal ethics!"
"What's more, my successor as Heavenly Emperor has prevented the turmoil in the Divine Continent. So what if such great merits are accompanied by small evils..."
Heavenly Emperor murmured to himself and suddenly looked up at the sky.
"I have immeasurable merit, but you pretend not to see it. Why do you help that big devil with endless karma?"
"In this world, even God is unfair!"
Heavenly Emperor asked for a long time, but the sky was still clear and there was no response.
Such disregard made Heavenly Emperor furious, with a flash of cruelty in his eyes. Since God didn't help him, why did he care about merit and karma? He simply sold this world!
"I originally wanted to be a good person and rule the Divine Continent forever, but you forced me to do so!"
Since Yu Chanzi.
Celestial Court More and more true gods choose to side with the Mending Heaven Sect.
An old fox who has lived for at least a thousand years doesn't care about his reputation. As long as he can guarantee his status and power, it's not impossible to change his dog to Heavenly Emperor.
Spring goes and autumn comes, and each year passes.
Celestial Court Almost half of the true gods clearly support Zhao Yao as Crown Prince.
The other half of the true gods do not support Heavenly Emperor, but Heaven Severing Sect, Buddhism, and the great popes worship the true gods. They have a long history and cannot make decisions as casually as Rogue Cultivator.
Go to court every year.
Heavenly Emperor looked at the left and right factions in the palace and couldn't even get angry.
Heavenly Emperor Calendar 3500, Master Butian gave a speech again, shouting the slogan "Make the Three Religions Great Again".
The next day.
Hall of Celestial Glory went to court, and all the true gods jointly submitted a memorial. In order to commemorate Three Immortals Sect's merits, he should be freed from the immortal book system and can accept disciples at will.
"My dear friends have already made their decision, can I say no?"
Heavenly Emperor stood up and glanced coldly at the gods.
"Celestial Court, it's in your hands!"
Mending Heaven Sect.
Black Iron Temple.
Zhou Yi stretched out his waist and counted with his fingers.
"More than a hundred years have passed, and my level has become higher. Time really flies by faster!"
"After working so hard for so long, it's time to celebrate."
Zhou Yi pressed the magic formula with his hand, hundreds of restrictions fell, and Hun Yuan Green Lotus was banned, and he immediately turned into light and left.
After a long time.
Qinglian shook slightly, touching the restrictions in all directions, as if testing something.
Until it was determined that touching the restriction would not call back the old man who chanted sutras, the lotus petals slowly opened, revealing the lotus platform in the middle, with a child sitting cross-legged on it.
He is three inches tall, wears a jade crown on his head, and wears a navy blue Daoist robe, just like Zhou Yi.
The child slowly finished the exercise, stood up, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to the empty futon, and said in a crisp voice.
"Poverty Qinglian, if you receive the teachings from your master, you will surely be richly rewarded in the future!"
Qinglian stood up and pinched the magic formula with her hands. A gap opened in the void, and she stepped into it. No matter how mysterious Formation Restriction it was, it could not block the space shuttle Divine Ability.
Just left.
The figure of Zhou Yi appeared and waved away the mature Hun Yuan Green Lotus.
"This one seems to have complete consciousness, and I don't know which reincarnation he is. There was Golden Immortal in this world. There must be no shortage of ancient immortal gods' inheritance."
"God has placed such a big bargaining chip, which puts a lot of pressure on Pindao. If the patching of the sky really fails, Pindao sees that the situation is not good and runs away... I wonder what the consequences will be?"
Zhou Yi never believes that something can be successful 100% of the time, let alone the so-called son of destiny.
If Destiny was truly invincible, then the ancestors of the two Lich and Lich clans would not have been instigated by foreign enemies and both fell, allowing Mending Heaven Sect to take a huge advantage.
Zhou Yi's eyes were filled with divine light, and he was constantly calculating and deducing that this Celestial Court disaster would be catastrophic.
"In the past two Celestial Court catastrophes, they were all accidental and unintentional actions of Pindao, or God framed him. This time, he was promoted by himself. There is an essential difference between the two, and some violate Pindao's bottom line of not doing evil!"
"However, even if Pindao refuses, various accidents will happen and the result will not change."
"Is there any other way to speed up karma? We can't kill Celestial Court Orthodox God again and again. Then who would dare to be a god?"
Zhou Yi thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.
The fastest way to accumulate karma is to kill living beings, and killing Orthodox God, who has great merits and strong cultivation, is worth hundreds of thousands of mortal beings.
"I hope nothing happens..."
The words are divided into two parts.
To the west of Heaven Mountain, You Mountain thousands of miles away.
The void opened, and Qinglian walked out of it.
At this time, there are monks all over You Mountain, all casting spells to search for the inherited treasure.
There must be differences in the place where Innate Spiritual Object grows. Over the past hundred years, countless monks have searched all over You Mountain and found nothing strange.
The dignified Innate Spiritual Object seems to have grown out of the soil!
Qinglian found a secluded place and was about to perform the magic formula when she heard a playful voice.
"It's not in vain, Mr. Bai, I used Heaven Severing Art, and as expected I met a treasure when I went out. It's three inches in size, fellow Daoist, and the whole body is full of spiritual energy... It's just suitable for making elixirs!"