Vol 2 Chapter 873: 5 stars

　　 The disappeared goddess statue of the Great Dao Sect of the Heavens Chapter 873 Five-star The previous chapter wrote Di Yan as Di Qi, which has been revised, sorry...
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　　Huhu~
　　The light of God is like fog, and the wisdom is like rain.
　　 On the Tianqi platform surrounded by divine mist, An Qisheng stood with his hand in his hand, overlooking the entire imperial capital.
　　 Tianqi Terrace is located in the imperial city, high above the sky, and is the tallest building in the imperial capital. Standing here, it seems that you can pick the stars by hand.
　　 From this bird's eye view, you can see the whole picture of the Imperial City.
　　 The capital of the Great Zhou Emperor is in a foggy state all year round. His unimaginable ample inspiration is centered on the Imperial City of the Great Zhou, radiating the Ninety-Nine City District of the Emperor’s capital, above the ten thousand avenues.
　　 is as straight as the heart of a giant beast, sending blood to countless meridians in all directions, to every minute place.
　　 Even with An Qisheng's vision, this city can be called extraordinary. It is difficult for any city in the world to survive.
　　 This extraordinary is not only reflected in its huge area and magnificent scale, but also in that it is a city of gods and demons that truly gathers a country's luck and intelligence.
　　 All kinds of auras gather in one place, so that the vegetation in this city is alive, and even the soil, sand and stones can be regarded as spiritual treasures. An inch of sand is heavier than other mountains.
　　 People who live in this city, even if they don't understand the cultivation base, have the possibility of surpassing the original lifespan, and truly have the ability to transform living creatures.
　　 "It's a young birthday!"
　　 Suddenly, a cry of exclamation came from his heart, and the three-hearted blue soul boy jumped out, looking anxious: "Mr. Monster, the big thing is not good! Your'follow the god' is going to rebel!"
　　 "Let you leave the means of restraint, you don't listen, now it's fine, 20 years of hard training, I will be picked a peach!"
　　 hum~
　　 Lan Lingtong waved his hand, and a picture scroll was unfolded in the misty fog, and a little light flashed for a moment, and it was frozen in an independent cave sky.
　　 What happened in the box on the sixth floor of Linxian Building was recorded impressively one by one.
　　 The words of "Zhao An" of the golden armor gods and the changes in the expressions of many of them are clearly visible.
　　 "Zhaoan..."
　　 An Qisheng faintly glanced at the scene in the painting, with a calm expression, as if he was not worried.
　　 In the past twenty years, he has traveled the world, and he also spread the seeds of the gods in the true spiritual position karma map everywhere, plus a group of ‘successors’ to spread spontaneously.
　　 There are far more "successors" in the world today than anyone imagined.
　　 This point can be seen from the climbing of the real spiritual position karma diagram.
　　 "You, why are you not surprised at all? Do you have any other players?"
　　 The blue spirit boy was taken aback, and then he was a little surprised.
　　 It has participated in the growth of all the ‘successors’ throughout the entire process, and it is clear that An Qisheng has not left behind in the inheritance.
　　 "Why do I have to hold them back?"
　　An Qisheng flicked his fingers, shattering the scroll in front of him, staring at a corner of the northeast city in a little light, his tone was flat:
　　 "If others have to leave behind when spreading the Fa, what do I preach and what do I preach?"
　　Emperor Heaven, all dharmas originate from the dharmas, all daos originate from the spiritual mechanism, and the dharmas are controlled by the dharmas. All later practitioners are in the control of the end of the dharmas.
　　 He has mastered the practice of ‘gathering the crowd’ for a long time, but he has not really learned it.
　　 As far as he is concerned, the avenue is invisible and endless, so the benefits of ‘gathering the crowd’ in this method are of course great, but it’s just a large enough circle drawn out of infinite possibilities.
In a sense, 　　 is also complacent.
　　 The Tao, Buddha, Demon, God, Devil, and Ghost in this realm are brilliant and powerful, but they can finally manifest themselves, not the real avenue.
　　 "But if these ‘successors’ are really enlisted by the ‘Emperor’s Court’, you will not only expose your trip, but you will also lose your cards..."
　　 The three-hearted blue spirit boy was extremely upset.
　　 For more than 20 years, it has been digesting the messages from An Qisheng's incarnations, and it is also using this infinite message as its root to deduced the way to break the game.
　　 What makes it a little desperate is that it can't think of a way to break the game.
　　 It seems that this world has no flaws at all. It is almost impossible to break the game in a short time.
　　 "The hole card?"
An Qisheng was slightly dumb, and said: "This world has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years and has the background of swallowing the world. Although I am not afraid, I am not arrogant enough to use everything I have done in the past 20 years as a trump card... ....
　　 In this world, the water is too deep. "
　　Emperor Heaven Realm may not be comparable to the ‘World of the Gods’ and the ‘Witch God Realm’ that Lan Lingtong said, but after all, it is a big world with a history of hundreds of millions of years, swallowing the foundations of all realms.
　　 Because of the special spirit, all inheritance in this world has never been cut off in a true sense since ancient times.
　　 is even more terrifying.
　　 The thickness of this realm is far above that of Wanyang Realm, but the masters he has seen in this realm are far less than that of Wanyang Realm.
　　 Looking back at ancient history, compared with the tens of thousands of years in the world of Wanyang, a supreme overlord of the world, the overlord of the emperor, seems eternal.
　　 Only those few.
　　 In other words, there are thousands of peaks in the world of the sun competing for the show, and thousands of people competing for the flow, and there is a supreme Tianjiao from generation to generation.
　　 In the ancient history of Wanyang Realm that is ten times and a hundred times longer, there is really no commendable person except for the period of the'Fenghuang's Conquest of Heaven'.
　　 Those who have been on the top of the nine days and have been fishing for eternity have virtually cut off all the newcomers' further path.
　　All great power belongs to oneself.
　　Naturally, they themselves have also climbed to a height beyond the reach of a cultivator in the Ten Thousand Sun Realm.
　　 The true spiritual karma map naturally has unlimited potential, but it is only potential after all.
　　 In just 20 years, there is nothing I can do, let alone any trump cards.
　　 "They..."
　　 looked at each other, Sanxin Lan Lingtong's heart trembled, as if he had sensed what An Qisheng was thinking, and his voice became a little hoarse for a while:
　　 "Then, then you..."
　　 glanced at the blue spirit boy who seemed to be overwhelmed, An Qisheng sighed slightly, and raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows:
　　 "If you want to break this game, you need to start from the inside. This batch of ‘following gods’, I originally sent them to ‘carry security’..."
　　Mind is very delicate, never the higher the mood when you live long.
　　 This blue spirit boy who bears the enmity of the extinction of the family, although he has lived long enough and knows enough, he is just a simple little guy who knows enough.
　　Uneasy, An Qisheng suspects that this little guy is afraid that sooner or later it will collapse...
　　 "That's it, that's it..."
　　 The eyes of the three-hearted blue spirit boy gradually lit up, the panic in his heart gradually calmed down, and his mind became lively again: "If one day, the who succeeds will replace the original god..."
　　 The blue soul boy's heart was beating ‘bang bang’.
　　If one day, many goddesses will replace most of the gods who have fallen in that battle.
　　Then, even if it is the emperor who sits for nine days, the one who really controls the world, isn't it...
"All right."
　　 An Qisheng raised his hand and pressed it to stop Lan Lingtong's words: "The words are all here, don't think too much, even if you can't win this time, you will be fine."
"That's good......"
　　 The reassured Lan Ling Tongxin let out a sigh of relief, suddenly turned his head, and looked at Yang Jian who was stepping up under the Tianqi stage:
　　 "If you deliberately let the god-successors recruit peace, you disciple..."
　　 The blue spirit boy wanted to speak but stopped.
　　 Others don't know, but it does. An Qisheng has walked the world for 20 years, but it is not just to investigate the "two realms ban".
　　 is also to find the gods who fell in the battle of the Phoenix Emperor...
　　 Just as the earth with its roots can only reincarnate, many of the gods who fell back then have not really been wiped out.
　　 Although it doesn't know who this Yang Jian is, in the past two decades, An Qisheng has enlightened tens of thousands of god-successors, and they have been accepted as disciples, but he is alone.
　　 "Then, it only depends on his own destiny..."
　　An Qisheng lowered his eyes and looked down, and there was a ripple in the depths of his eyes reflecting Yang Jian's figure.
　　【Yang Jian】
　　【Fate Track 1: Born in the fairy world of the six realms of the emperor, Nanzhanzhou, the Great Zhou Dynasty. Birth has a vision, hugs the dragon and descends, inheriting the atmosphere.
　　Birth means enlightenment. Without a teacher, he can't. However, he has realized the magic tactics from his own spirit. One practice is perfect, and one success is great.
　　 At the age of seven, he can slay a dragon elephant with one hand.
　　His personality is noble and strong, he has known all kinds of methods when he was young, especially good at tactics, fighting and fighting, and killing Wushuang.
　　 is only thirteen years old, has realized the Dharma Eye from the heavens and the earth, from which he has a glimpse of the predecessor, and since then began to pursue the previous life.
　　 has been famous for ten years, and in another thirty years, he will be less than a hundred years old, and he will practice the old monsters for thousands of years.
　　 A battle, Megatron Great Zhou, but declined the invitation of the imperial court, and wandered the world.
After 　　, I traveled all over the country, crossing the sea, and footprints all over the world.
　　 Until the return of the gods, the world was in chaos, and the flames of war recurred. Finally, the gods and demons became impatient and drew their swords.
　　 Does not associate with people, does not associate with demons, does not recognize previous lives, does not accept the divine decree, and because of the fierce killings, he will eventually lead the gods to the heavens.
　　 It is unwilling to be bound, is invincible and does not love war, and retires to the world. Fight against the of heaven descending for thousands of years.
　　......
After 　　, a great returned from the calamity, which inspired Hao Guangguang to cleanse the world.
　　 The world's all repairers were in an uproar and faced each other.
In the First World War, the Great Zhou collapsed and the emperor fell, and his wounds were finally eliminated. When he emerged from the mountain, he killed the gods and soldiers in one fell swoop. The halberd pointed to the imperial court. Kill the first person in the holy time. 】
　　【The emperor’s calendar is twelve thousand years, eighty-four thousand years, and the emperor is instructing generals to fall from the nine heavens, shaking the clouds and mists of the nine heavens, and turbulent all continents.
　　The sound moved through the ages, and the years flowed backwards. His predecessor body suddenly recovered, stepping out of the long river of years, and inviting him to fight the sky beyond.
　　 At the end of the first battle, Qingtian reappeared.
　　 Of course its intention does not exist, its body is still there, so it does not die but will live forever]
　　【Fate Track 2: Unknown】
　　......
　　 [Fate track infinity: unknown]
　　 [evaluation: The first in the past life, the first person to kill in this life. Nine turns of the great pill, three sacrifices to the heavens and the earth, the foundation of good fortune, and the entrance to the holy gate opens. Five stars! 】
　　 Looking at the white-clothed boy who stepped forward, An Qisheng felt a touch of complexity in his heart.
　　 On that day, among the messages transmitted by the incarnations, he gained a great deal, and one of the biggest gains was about the whereabouts of the Great God of War.
　　 After the Battle of Heaven, Dayu used the red dust air luck as the foundation and devoted his life to practice before sealing the Yin and Yang passages.
　　 Although it was unable to stop the return of the gods from the calamity, it finally cut off all the secrets of heaven and counting the effect of reincarnation.
　　 In other words, even if it is the imperial court that sits high for nine days, you don't know the first sage general of the imperial court who has been famous for the ages and suppressed the turmoil of the world time and time again.
Where is 　　?
　　 This is also one of the gifts left by his many incarnations.
　　If it weren’t, even he wouldn’t be able to find all the gods and the great demon who fell in the Battle of Heaven, let alone make arrangements in advance.
　　The reason why he is certain that the Emperor Tiandi will recruit an ‘successor to the gods’ is because among them, there are so many gods who have returned from calamity, just like Yang Jian!
　　 And the only flaw in his layout lies in whether the will of these "following gods", UU reading www.uukanshu.com can overwhelm their past lives...
　　 Of course, there is no need to let Lan Lingtong know.
　　 It's not that he is cautious, but the depth of this world, and there are some things that can't be said.
　　 "Teacher."
　　An Qisheng's thoughts were not gone, Yang Jian had already gone up to Tianqi Platform, and bowed slightly: "Senior Sister is suddenly unwell, so I can't come to see you..."
　　 "Unwell?"
　　 An Qisheng's heart moved slightly, and he immediately said: "It's okay, just go and see her for the teacher afterwards."
　　 Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with some curiosity: "Teacher, disciple remember, you said a few years ago that there is a major event to be done after the disciple sees the brothers and sisters, but I don't know what is the major event?"
　　 "Your elder sister will be pregnant for nine years in September, and there are still three years, so let's not worry about this matter for now."
　　An Qisheng waved his hand, but did not answer his disciple’s words, and instead said: "How is your progress in the profound arts? How far is it to become a ‘true monarch’?"
　　 "This...the disciple is dull, and the teacher teaches you..."
A wry smile appeared on Yang Jian's handsome face: "The'Nine Revolutions of Yuanyang' you taught is too obscure. The disciples have been practicing hard day and night, and they have just cultivated'Blood Rebirth'. ...."
　　 At this point, he paused slightly before saying:
"The position of the true sage is farther away. The disciples only cultivated the'Tai A Sword', Bound the Demon Sword, and the Devil Slayer Sword. The sharp two-edged knife and the clueless'Shanhe Jitu'..."