The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 372: The Immortal Ruler
After half a century in the spiritual realm, the Fuyao clan slowly evacuated and opened this third-grade world to many independent cultivators and Taoists to explore. A third-grade world, even a relatively barren third-grade world, still contained a huge number of third and fourth-level spiritual materials, which was enough for the Taoists to explore slowly.

This move also made the Fuyao clan famous in Jiuzhou. It was indeed a clan that came from the noble families of the lower prefectures and counties, and many independent cultivators could be grateful for their hundreds of years of kindness.

At the same time, many of the Immortal Court's upper clans, immortal Taoist sects, and true spirit families also began to move into Taoist towers one after another, wantonly salvaging Taoist landmarks from all walks of life in the depths of chaos, and constantly launching expeditions.

The upper way is to seek immortal fate, and the lower way is to seek inspiration, it is nothing more than this!
Just as the Immortal Court was restarting the chaotic conquest and seizing the foundations of all worlds to feed the Nine Provinces, the other two great worlds were also not idle.

The Great Xia Dynasty was unified again, and the Crown Prince Rui Wang, with the help of the immortals in Changle, ascended the throne as the new Emperor Mi. Only sixty years after ascending the throne, he broke through to the upper realm and reintegrated the three thousand great worlds. Fortunately, the main force of the kings and princes of Great Xia was intact, and now, the country is prosperous again.

It's just that there are only more than 2,000 realms left out of the 3,000 great realms. Among the real profound cultivators in these realms, only the third generation of Mi Emperor is in the early stage of the upper realm. Their true combat power is probably much lower!

When the Emperor Mi learned that the princess had followed the Immortal Zhixuan and was staying in Jiuzhou, he sent several imperial edicts to summon the Emperor's daughter Mi Ji to return to Daxia to help. However, Mi Ji had grown up in the palace, so how could she not know what her half-brother, with whom she had little contact in the past, meant? She wrote back and declined on the spot.

Although it was not right for her to follow the Immortal Lord Zhixuan, but she, a lonely lord with no one to rely on, returned to Daxia and would be nothing more than a knife for the current Emperor Mi. When Daxia was united again, she did not think that this dormant brother could be a relative of hers, as she was an eyewitness to the death of the second Emperor Mi.

Moreover, after Wu Yong got the letter, he did not ignore it. Instead, he talked with her for a long time, made many promises, kept her in the fairyland, and gave her a magical treasure that he had carefully refined for a long time.

It was a bracelet made of thirty-three kinds of heavenly gold for offering sacrifice to the sky, and it was also a method of sacrificial refining of the Heavenly Lead and Black Yellow lineage. The Heavenly Lead was mediated, and the Black Yellow Qi was born. It was difficult for all kinds of magic to invade, and it was also heavy as if it was boundless. It was about nine inches long and had seven colors. It was also an extraordinary treasure.

Daxia had very mixed feelings towards this Supreme Immortal Zhixuan. The princes and nobles in the northern border had witnessed with their own eyes that he was immortal and fought against the Taotie. That was why they lifted the siege of the isolated Beiyuan, which could barely be considered a friendly attitude.

Although the three marquises of the imperial realm who wandered in the chaos and once joined hands with the Immortal Court had no contact with the Immortal Zhixuan, they had also heard of his game with the ancestor god of the wilderness, and that he eventually seized the fruits of Emperor Mi's cultivation. The emperor's daughter ran away with him, so naturally the impression they had was not very good.

However, the princes and nobles of the Imperial Realm had witnessed the might of the supreme deity with their own eyes. The role played by the Immortal Zhixuan in the collapse of the Imperial Realm was, at least, not a good one.

The gods are supreme, and no one dares to complain, but it can't be that the Great Xia Dynasty has brought this upon itself, right? This mysterious decree from the Supreme Immortal... after all, attracted most of the resentment.

This is human nature!

Although the Wilderness was also in a state of severe damage last time, with more than half of the seven great saints of the Three Days of Western Rejection killed, and in the battle of the Three Thousand Great Realms, another twenty great saints died, plus the death of Taotie, just like after the battle of Yu Yutian, the area has become low-key.

Although the number of acquired gods and demons seems to be explosive, that is only the treatment enjoyed by the first generation of gods and demons, the first generation bloodline formed by the divine fruit bestowed by the God Chun!
But can God’s gift be obtained just by wishing it?
This time, the thirty-six great saints and the four great masters were unable to conquer Daxia, which led to the God Chun having to take action personally. As a result, he was not implicated in a series of incidents that followed. This was because the God Chun was in a good mood today.

At this time, the God of Tsubaki was living in the palace high in the sky. He had walked a very long way on the Shinto path. He once wanted to imitate the gods in ancient history to create a path and a clan. This path succeeded, but he also failed.

Although the acquired path to gods and demons has been opened, the potential of this path only stays at the peak of the upper realm.

Perhaps the Nine Phoenix Divine Fruit and Black Dragon Divine Fruit, which he created by comprehending the Dao Fruits of several immortal masters such as Yu Yutian, could break through that layer of shackles and become a superior race with unlimited possibilities.

However, the Black Dragon has only just come to visit the Great Sage, and the Nine Phoenix is ​​too far away from the Ultimate Realm, so He cannot wait any longer.

Chun was sitting in the palace of the gods, leaning lazily on the misty rattan chair. A cool woman was leaning on a chair with him, gently patting his shoulders. The woman had a dragon horn on her forehead, her skin was as delicate as frost, and three thousand dark silk threads hung down to her slender waist, it seemed that she had a very close relationship with the god Chun.

The Great Lord Jiufeng stomped his feet repeatedly in the palace to express his dissatisfaction.

"Jiufeng, why do you always think about fighting and killing? The God is about to create the world, you should just calm down!"

The woman with a pair of exquisite dragon horns on her forehead smiled contemptuously and stepped on Jiufeng again without showing any sign, causing Jiufeng to almost fight with her again.

"Look at her, this slutty dragon..."

Jiufeng was so angry when she saw the pitiful Black Dragon who was talking nonsense all the time that she wanted to tear her stinky face off.

The goddess at the head had no idea what to do with these two. The dragon and the phoenix did not get along. The black dragon was cold and delicate, while the nine phoenix was dashing and heroic. They always started fighting with each other when they didn't agree with each other.

"Okay, stop making trouble."

"During this trip to Daxia and the battle in Changle, I have already reached the last step, and so has that old ghost Changle."

"You two must not cause any more trouble. You must control the world on my behalf and wait for the day when I will accomplish my mission. Do you understand?"

The goddess chuckled to stop Jiufeng's annoyance, then pinched the black dragon's delicate face gently and warned him.

At this moment, after many deductions, she had thoroughly deduced the immortal text about Wu Yong's success in cultivating the Tao and the creation of heaven and earth, and was 99% sure that she could create a great world.

This kind of creation is different from opening up an inner world, fairyland, or divine realm. It is a world completely created by her, in which the endless rules and myriad manifestations are all completely controlled by her and act as she wishes.

Once the creation is accomplished, she will attain the status of the creator god, which is higher than her original plan of creating all living beings and becoming the emperor.

She had been preparing for this for nearly a hundred years. By that time, martial law would be imposed on 80 million miles within and outside the wilderness. She even saved the strength to complete the thirty-six great saints for this creation.

The goddess Bi Xi Nishang, holding in her hand a trace of the source of creation stolen from the eldest princess of the Mi family, began to climb to the top of the world tree "Chun".

With a trace of the origin of the other Immortal Lord of Creation in her hand and the World Tree as tall as the Primal Chaos Sky as her final insurance, she had no worries at all. Suddenly, she recalled the details of the Taoist priest in plain clothes who had created the world from beginning to end. The goddess smiled knowingly and stepped into the Void Sky in one step...

And among the Kyushu.

Wu Yong also began to make a decision at this moment.

The Fuyao clan rose too fast, even far surpassing any other clan, but the Fuyao Wu clan was still performing the duties of a middle-class family in the state or county.

"On the edge of the Sea of ​​Boundaries, in the Three Heavens, on the Great Wall of the Sea of ​​Boundaries, in the Seventy-two Worlds, every Jiazi, there are no fewer than hundreds of cultivators from various races who have died while performing their duty of guarding..."

"Since you entered the Dao, Fuyao has never received such a mission. This is the first reason. Your subordinates are already strong, but you live alone outside and are not under the command of the Immortal Court. This is the second reason."

“You should know that among your disciples, Fuyao, those who followed you all the way, only a few died and turned into ghosts. It’s not because you protected them too well, nor is it because they are highly accomplished. It’s because the various tribes in the Immortal Court are protecting this prosperous world of immortals, and you, Fuyao, are enjoying this paradise. That’s all!”

Wu Yong was summoned to the Immortal Palace by Jiang Zu, but was scolded immediately.

However, this is actually the case. The Fuyao Wu family has really always followed the path of the state and county aristocratic families, and they have hardly ever responded to the garrison and conscription missions required by various parties.

One of the reasons for this is that Wu Yong was promoted too quickly. After Jiuzhou was promoted to the second rank, not only Fuyao, but many newly promoted upper clans were the same. This is a problem that needs to be dealt with.

But Fuyao is a role model among them!

Nowadays, the Fuyao lineage has a supreme immortal and nearly four true immortals with full combat power. Until now, the Fuyao lineage still does not participate in these summons and is not subject to the jurisdiction of the Immortal Court. This is unreasonable.

"Teacher, you should know that my Suannishi can be regarded as auspicious beasts, similar to the Bai Ze in your tribe..." "Jiu Ling is a god or demon after all. I dare to let him go alone. Which half-immortal? Who dares to guard a place alone with him?"

"Mi Ji has a bond with my Three Thousand Great Realms, but she is still the eldest princess of Da Xia. The Emperor Mi also sent three carts of rare treasures to her..."

"Is the Fuyao clan really like what others think? It is normal to have some followers when conquering other realms. Which family cave doesn't have a large army of soldiers and servants?"

Wu Yong waved his hands helplessly.

Although there is a heavy sense of excuse in his words, it is really the case for Fuyao at the moment. Among them, the three great saints and celestial beings have nothing to do with the Immortal Court.

All the clans have experienced people from the outside world who have survived tribulations and even had semi-immortals as their supporters, but no one of them has received special treatment?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zu stared at Wu Yong and smiled without saying a word:
"No rules no standards!"

"You are able to gather all the gods under your control, and you also have the capacity and courage to control them. This is your unique personal charm."

"No matter what, Fuyao has indeed become the most powerful clan in Jiuzhou, but it has not accepted the corresponding obligations and rules, right?"

"You should understand that for a fairyland to have such a situation is a huge hidden danger!"

Fuyao's position will naturally change. Even if the Immortal Court will give Fuyao a high enough position, as a member of this immortal immortal dynasty, and a relatively large member at that, he must take responsibility for the Immortal Court.

"Teacher, what do you want me to do?" Wu Yong seemed to have heard it. He nodded slightly and waited for Jiang Zu's next words.

"Ji Chen is in seclusion. He once said that you can take his place temporarily, or you can move Fuyao to Kunlun Wonderland and be on par with Dugu clan."

"Or, you don't want to be constrained, to be at the center of power, and to plan for it all day long. You can also find a realm, directly replace the Taoist here, and guard one side for the Immortal Court."

Jiang Zu gave him two choices, to become a clan in Kunlun Fairyland, or to sit on the front line for the Fairy Court.

"Is there any place that needs me to guard?" Wu Yong nodded again and made his decision.

Are you kidding? For seven hundred years, he has conquered all the worlds by himself, and only then has he created today's Lingguan Daofu, with Dao generals as numerous as clouds and Dao soldiers as numerous as rain; the Golden Elixir Daoist tradition, the magic flowers and elixirs are inexhaustible, and the alchemy method has flourished...

He spent hundreds of millions of Daozhu, hundreds of years, and put a lot of effort into training his Yuan Cong and his subordinates. Now that they are ready for use, he wants to serve the scattered immortals and immortal masters? What a joke!
As the founding Taoist master of a fairyland, Wu Yong is extremely careful about his reputation and he would only choose the latter.

"If you can't achieve the ultimate state in the three days, it is definitely better not to go there. If you can achieve the ultimate state, you might as well go to the supreme god and ask to be a Taoist companion."

“Hehehe… I think it will probably work!”

Jiang Zu gave a narrow smile and teased Wu Yong.

And Jiang Zu really thought so. The road of Tao is vast and endless, and it is rare to meet a fellow Taoist who seeks the same Tao as himself. What's more, the gods are supreme, and his disciple is also a monster with outstanding natural talent and no shortcomings.

If Zhixuan's cultivation level wasn't too low, he would really use his old face to act as a matchmaker and turn the two worlds into one.

"Teacher, just tell me straight!"

Wu Yong gave a bitter smile. He really couldn't imagine it. That goddess had fought three battles in a row, spanning the two sides of chaos for more than a hundred years. She had a noble temperament and was extremely cold and domineering. She was no worse than the star masters of the past. He didn't even dare to imagine it.

He quickly stopped Jiang Zu from joking and urged him to continue.

Jiang Zu seemed to have thought of something and felt that he had spoken out of turn. He frowned and thought for a moment before continuing:

"There are seventy-two generations of chaos in the Western Territory, but that world is too fragmented. Since you can't go to the three days in the east, why don't you go to the Western Territory?"

"At the beginning, Ji Chen and I thought about it for a long time. We should surround the sea dam of that world, connect the continents of all worlds, and take the Taoism of all worlds to build a Chaos Heaven Gate on the original True Spirit Land."

"With this border, we can protect the seventy-two worlds in the north of Kyushu. The originally fragmented world belt can become a fertile continent with different appearances, and can also become the northern border of Kyushu. By then, the entire sea dam that stretches for hundreds of millions of miles will be the inland of my fairyland."

"You can go and take charge here and build this Chaos Border, and it will be considered a great achievement for you. How do you think?"

Chaos, border? Wu Yong's face immediately drooped after hearing this. Whenever he heard such words, he felt like an old general with many flags on his back.

This clan guarding the border seems to have never had a good ending in every era...

Either they are stabbed by the people behind them when facing a powerful enemy, or their entire family is killed in battle, or they are in a tight spot in the front and the back. The Huangniu Immortal of the Yuhua Clan is very good at this!
"Go, go, go, what are you thinking about?"

"With your magical powers and the fact that you are my disciple, what can you do if I am not dead? I am just asking you to do something practical to avoid suspicion. Don't hide in that tower with your whole family all day to reap the benefits, which makes people jealous..."

Jiang Zu rolled his eyes at him immediately. At this level, he already had a certain degree of "omniscience" just within the face-to-face range, so he knew what Wu Yong was muttering.

But Wu Yong's idea is not wrong. A mere border checkpoint is really too stingy.

“Forget it, this title is really not nice. I will spend more money and lend you my giant spirit descendants. You can directly drag a few small worlds and build a pseudo third-grade world first…”

At this moment, Jiang Zu also waved his hand and handed over his most elite descendants of the Giant Spirit God. He held the entire inheritance of the Giant Spirit God. These more than ten descendants of the Giant Spirit God were about 1,800 feet long, far surpassing ordinary semi-immortals. In terms of combat power, they were almost on par with the weakest immortal.

Of course, Wu Yong would never forget the vast scene when he saw the many giant spirit gods dragging the incomplete True Spirit Netherworld with huge iron chains, returning from the chaos...

"Remember, I am only lending this to you to capture the various continents and realms so that you can establish a third-grade realm. You must return it to me as soon as possible."

While the two were pondering in the Immortal Palace, the goddess who was creating the world in the sky suddenly frowned. How could she not know what Jiang Zu had said by name? If it wasn't a critical moment, she really wanted to teach this old thing a lesson!
At this moment, the World Tree Spirit is in charge of the way of creation, and has slowly begun the prologue...

The old sage from the Eastern Changle World also stood for a long time in front of the shining Taiyi Qinghua Crown in front of him.

"Whether it's the cause or the result, I just hope that all living beings in this world can live in peace and happiness, without suffering. This is an immeasurable good!"

In the Changle Palace, the ten incarnations, the ninety-nine response bodies, the three thousand disciples, and countless heavenly kings and heavenly maidens all chanted Taoist songs in praise of the greatness of the spiritual manifestation that saves the sufferings of all generations.

The old sage was dressed in a simple robe with a ceremonial sword slung diagonally behind him. He waved his whisk, stood up and walked over, finally tying the Qinghua imperial crown on his bun.

In an instant, the sound of Tao in Changle Heavenly Palace became louder and louder, and the supreme and wonderful light protected all the worlds in Dongji, causing the terrifying figures wandering outside the worlds to retract their claws one by one...

(End of this chapter)