Destiny is ashes

Chapter 560: The New World at the End of the Volume (5000, thanks to Alliance Leader Losven)

The Divine Capital of Dachen, the Lingxiao Imperial Court, and the Xuantian Palace.

Under the geomancy map of the universe, officials were arguing fiercely.

This is something that all officials and the emperor have long been accustomed to. In the court of the Tianzong Dynasty, there can't be no quarrels. There have to be quarrels. If even quarrels are not allowed, doesn't it mean that all civil and military officials are working together?
As ministers, they also worked together. What did they want to do? Therefore, the Xuantian emperors of all generations were happy to see the court lively. It was better to speak than not to speak, or to speak in private.

However, today, the ministers' firepower was quite concentrated, focused on a certain King Zhen who was not present.

An old official stepped forward with a solemn expression, "Your Majesty, I, Che Qilong, report this to you! The Holy Ancestor said that only those with the surname Xuan can be kings, and only those who have opened up new territories can be granted titles of nobility. Now the King of Zhenbei De has arbitrarily divided the territory and given it to others. This transgression may violate the Holy Instructions. I, an old official, have served you for 1,200 years and have been deeply honored by you. I have no choice but to report this to your Majesty!"

This is an old minister who has served three generations of Emperor Xuantian. He seldom speaks on weekdays, but when he speaks now, he directly points out that King De's act of appointing An Jing as the Lord of Tianjian Mountain is "overstepping".

Emperor Xuantian did not comment. He looked at the memorial in his hand and asked in a gentle voice, "What do you think?"

All the ministers made their own reports, most of them agreed, but a few also supported it.

Among them, most of those who agreed with Che Qilong believed that it was Prince De's right to confer titles on mountain masters, but that he conferred too many titles on them and did not report to the imperial court, which was really disrespectful.

Those who support Prince De believe that as the former de facto lord of Linjiang City, it is reasonable for An Jing to receive this reward given that he has both power and represents Dachen in winning foreign victories (over the Iron Cavalry and the Heavenly Demons). This was also an example of the deeds of the Holy Ancestor of Dachen, and most of the Shenjing families today also came from this way.

They even sighed that the King of De could find such an ancient example. He was indeed the King of the Imperial Court, and his understanding of history was so profound.

Of course, whether Prince De actually knew about it is another matter.

"The matter of the Northern Frontier is a foregone conclusion, and the King's actions can be either positive or negative."

At the end of the court meeting, the two sides of support and opposition argued endlessly, and it was Emperor Xuantian who set the tone. Grand Master Hong came out to ask for orders: "At this point, I still ask Your Majesty to make a decision."

"In that case."

The young emperor readily agreed: "Then we must not disappoint the meritorious officials. It is a bit too much to inherit the throne, but An Jing is the first divine destiny in this world, and he should put an end to the disaster of the northern frost. His benefits will be felt by the world and his achievements will last for thousands of years. He deserves this honor."

"Geographer, listen up: record this decision and put it into the geomancy map."

Emperor Xuantian issued the order, and there was no debate in the entire court. The geomancers also stepped forward. These best formation masters of the dynasty had the authority to modify the 'Geomancy Map of the Universe'. If An Jing was lucky enough to see this scene, he might be surprised that this method was similar to the 'Spiritual Network Programming' of the Tianyuan Realm.

Under the compilation of these geomancers, many geomantic nodes in the northern border began to flicker in the geomantic map. Among them, the geomantic veins around the Tianjian Mountains were also listed separately, lit up, and began to register the name of Anjing.

Grand Tutor Hong remained calm and stood on the left side of the Emperor, while Governor Yi on the right glanced at him, as if thinking about something.

Just now, the civil and military officials argued, and finally handed it over to the emperor for judgment. It seemed ordinary, but it was paving the way for the emperor's authority step by step. Now the emperor's strength has not yet reached the requirements for full personal rule, but with the assistance of Master Hong, it is completely sufficient.

But, could it be that simple?
Does our Majesty really have no connection with the Prince of De?

Without giving it much thought, at this moment, the formation master around the feng shui map let out a light exclamation, attracting the attention of all officials.

"Your Majesty, for some reason... Lord Anshan's name cannot be registered in the geomancy map!"

Being watched by all the civil and military officials, the emperor's grand master, and the commander-in-chief, they were all sweating profusely, but the leading official still gritted his teeth and turned back to report: "The cause and effect are difficult to connect, the earth veins are not felt, the sky and sea cannot be seen, and there is no trace in the eight wildernesses... Your servant, your servant is incompetent, please forgive me!"

Oh?
Emperor Xuantian lowered his eyes slightly, and he was slightly surprised in his heart. He thought of a possibility, but his face remained calm: "My fellow officials of the Vast Sea, do you know where Lord Anshan is now? Is he still in my Dachen territory?"

The officials of Hanhai Dao looked at each other in bewilderment; no one knew.

Officials from all over Northern Xinjiang no longer work for King De, which represents freedom and lack of restraint, but also means that their control over Northern Xinjiang is reduced.

An Jing... How do they know what An Jing is doing now? It would be better to ask the Heavenly Will Demon Sect this question. At least the Heavenly Will Demon Sect has more spies in the northern border than the patrol guards they sent out to patrol the sea and wasteland.

Since no one answered, Emperor Xuantian did not investigate further. He just said a few words lightly, "You still have to be loyal to your duties," and then let the matter go.

The next thing to do was to move away from the Northern Frontier and focus on the 'West Sea Fleet's patrol of the Thousand Islands', the conflict with the West Sea True Spirit Royal Court, and the contact between the Southern Frontier and the Demon Kingdom.

at the same time.

Outside of the great star, there are dust and people.

The vast wilderness of dust and earth.

The frost subsided, the ice and snow melted, muddy dust rain poured down from the sky, bronze sunlight flowed and fell from the gaps between the gray-brown clouds, the endless wilderness stretched from the end behind to the end in front, and the shadows of the northern mountains could be seen in the distance, but that was an extremely long distance even for a warrior.

In this wilderness, a white figure passed by quickly. The dust, wind and rain were left behind, and Teng Shuangbai's protective array was activated, and it was swept to the north along with the long wind of the dust.

After leaving Dachen, An Jing had never felt so refreshed and free.

Even the Ancestral Dragon Seed in his body sprouted some new buds.

"Is this Chen Li? He looks pretty good."

Although everything he saw was mud, An Jing did not look at it from the perspective of an ordinary person - he knew that the mud was caused by the melting of years of frost, but in the mud, there were many seeds sprouting, and the vitality was so abundant that he could almost see that the place would be green in the spring of next year.

After bidding farewell to Canglinzu, An Jing headed towards the depths of Chenli. But this was not an aimless rush, Chen Yinzi gave instructions: In the north of the Great Wasteland, there was a vast and endless sea of ​​forests, where there was a town built by the Imperial Court in ancient times, and a dark silver man-made tower stood in the middle of the territory, majestic and majestic.

It is now under the control of the Mingjing Sect and is the center of the surrounding land veins. After An Jing arrives there, he can return to the Mingjing Sect quietly under the guidance of Xiaoming Peak.

Can it really be done quietly? An Jing is skeptical about this. But it doesn't matter. As long as he can reach the destination, he never cares about the process.

Teng Shuangbai roared and created a passage in the dust and rain.

An Jing disappeared into the dust and flew to the other side of the earth.

Just like letting a dragon go into the sea or releasing a tiger back into the mountains.

……

After a while, Bai Qinghan returned to Yinzhou City, the stronghold of Tianyi Sect in the vast sea.

Here, the Northern Inspector was waiting for her.

"Not bad, Xiaobai. I thought your practice might have been slowed down during this period, but you've made rapid progress."

As soon as Bai Qinghan arrived, she was hugged by the Northern Inspector. She only felt that she was surrounded by a soft and warm ocean, and also smelled a faint fragrance like myrrh and laurel. She did not think of struggling, but just moved her head slightly to avoid having her mouth pressed down and unable to breathe.

"After all, I am still far inferior to Senior Brother." After taking a breath, Bai Qinghan said calmly: "He is almost at the stage of martial veins, or even has already achieved martial veins, while I have just started to strengthen my inner strength and become a god."

"What's so strange about this?"

In response, the Northern Inspector shook her head. She stroked her apprentice's smooth long hair and said in a commonplace tone: "In this world, there will always be people with much stronger talents than you and me, and there will always be people who are obviously less talented than you and me, but stronger than you and me."

"It's impossible for us to be number one in everything, depending on luck, talent and personal efforts... If we want to catch up with some people, even if we practice with all our might, we may not succeed."

“And this is fate.”

She said: "Qinghan, remember this feeling of unwillingness. Only this feeling... can assist my Divine Religion's secret method of changing fate."

"It can help you change your fate."...

Tianjian Mountains.

When the lush green returned to its 'home', it had only one thought: "Where is this?"

Between the newly created mountains, the breeze even had a hint of sweetness, and the bright sunshine was warm and intoxicating. Even the Earth Spirit Bean, a large demon spirit that spent most of its time underground, felt a wave of comfort.

"Alas, this is better than the best of the past."

In fact, the lush green can't quite remember what the 'best' year was like. It was probably the year when it gave birth to its spirituality. The sunshine was soft, the sky was blue, and the rain clouds that followed gave birth to thunder. In this way, as autumn turned to winter and thunder roared, it gradually gave birth to its spirituality and then acquired its own mind.

Time flies, and once again, Verdant Green senses the opportunity: it is about to go into hiding, right now, at this moment.

The Tianjian Mountain now no longer has flowers and fruits all over the mountain, but is just green. However, this is exactly the environment that Rong Yucui likes.

It came to the foot of Tianjian Mountain and slowly took root around the core of the spiritual vein.

Verdant lines suddenly spread across the dark brown soil, and cloud runes overflowing with vitality appeared one after another, and then spread out like a river, as if a giant net that accommodated the entire mountain range, constantly expanding.

And the core of all the array patterns, the lush green body like white jade, also began to take root and sprout, turning into a giant milky white egg, as if a figure was gestating inside and was about to be born.

A ray of light rose up, penetrated through the layers of clouds and reached the sky.

The first step of the third stage of martial pulse is [Seven orifices and five senses to understand one's own heart], which is to combine the soul with the internal formation realm. From then on, the body and the soul are integrated with the realm. My heart is the heart of the realm, my body is the body of the realm, and the will of heaven is me. I can preliminarily adjust the form of the internal formation realm to exert more powerful power.

After that, the second step, [Hundreds of Thousands of Refinements in Response to the Earth Veins], is to precipitate the array realm in the body, constantly tempering and sharpening the spiritual evil in the body, and finally turning the array realm in the body into new meridians of the body, just like the earth veins naturally forming an array, and using the small world to change the direction of the big world. At this step, the warrior can use the 'fundamental array diagram' to exert the initial fundamental magical power, cut the sea with one knife, and break the clouds with one sword.

The third step, [Qi penetrates the divine platform and unites the sky and sea], is to purify one's own spirit and will, which can diffuse the array realm in the body and form an existence close to the "Dharma Domain". However, this is not a real Dharma Domain, but only a diffusion of power. Within this domain, the power of a warrior can be greatly enhanced, but if the domain is damaged, it is equivalent to the original body's soul and body being damaged as well.

And now, what Chunyucui showed was the last step to the peak of martial arts [Three Elements Return to One and Ascend the Ladder to Heaven]!
Completely merge the spirit, body and the internal formation realm that one has cultivated into one, completely transform one's own body, reshape one's fundamental foundation with one's own will, and incarnate oneself into a true person who is both a realm and a person!

Climb the ladder to become a real person!
In the emerald green glow, the lush and green body of the 'Earth Spirit Bean' vibrates and condenses like an egg. Countless nutrients gather together, conforming to the right time and place, to condense the shadow in its center into a brand new 'body'!
Cracks appeared on the surface of the egg-like body, and the emerald green vitality continued to condense, as if the lush green was ignited, but at the same time, a pure pale green light rose from the core of the egg, blooming along with the cracks, like a light green flower unfolding layer by layer.

And in the very center of the flower, as the layers of 'petals' rolled and fell off, like clothes being peeled off layer by layer, a beautiful girl's head with a slightly frowned brow appeared. Her long green hair like leaves was dazzling and draped over her shoulders, covering her milk-white skin and slender and well-proportioned body.

As it slowly opened its eyes, light golden lotus patterns began to spin in its green eyes.

"what!"

The human-shaped Yunyucui lowered her eyes, raised her hand, and looked at her white jade-like fingers thoughtfully. A smile gradually appeared on her originally inorganic face. It was a smile that was extremely inconsistent with her pure and elegant appearance and temperament, but An Jing was very familiar with it. It was a happy smile with an official flavor.

"Ha, it's done, it's done! I'm the God of Hidden!"

The sky suddenly changed, bringing with it four volumes of intoxicating and poisonous fragrance. This was the vision of the achievement of the divine treasure and the rebirth of the real person.

But the Dachen civil servant didn't care about these. She clenched her fists, feeling the touch of her ten fingers and the perspective of the human body, and cheered: "Perfect, perfect! I have a human body, I am a human-body demon! Stupid Shuo Yueying, a little snake who wants to turn into a dragon all day long, how can the King of True Spirits compare to the Lord of All Spirits!"

"Damn you, the demon spirit policy is discriminatory. Get out of the way. I want to be ordained as a high official!"

Northern Xinjiang and southern Xinjiang.

Pan Xueya, who had not walked far, suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of his hometown. He saw a green light rising into the sky and shook his head in surprise: "Is this possible? Did that old potato really become a hidden god?"

Pan Xueya and Cong Yucui have a pretty good relationship, and their acquaintance was very classic: a big-toothed pig was digging the ground to eat mushrooms and insects, and while digging, it dug out a potato that wanted to go outside to get some fresh air - the two hit it off immediately, Pan Xueya carried Cong Yucui around, and Cong Yucui used poisonous sprouts to help Pan Xueya kill the enemy.

Although this symbiotic relationship was a bit strange, and seemed a bit like a hermit crab carrying anemones around in the sea, overall, that time was quite happy, until Rong Yucui wanted to become a human, and Pan Xueya just wanted to continue along the path of the true spirit.

"Now that it has hidden itself, it should be transforming into a human."

Thinking of this, Pan Xueya couldn't help but wonder, "Should I go back? Master Anshan has done a great job. If I go back now, wouldn't that be a bit of a betrayal?"

After thinking for a while, Pan Xueya let out a long cry, calling out to the tribe.

If we want to go back to the good old grass, then we will go back to the good old grass. We Yatun don’t care about that.

……

Southeast of Chenli, the logistics camp of the Tieli tribes.

This place was once affected by the aftermath of the battle between Tianmo and Shenzang Zhenren. After one Shenzang Zhenren was knocked flying, half of his body fell here and turned into a lava lake, while his body scattered and turned into a deep abyss, constantly generating various water-based spiritual creatures around him.

The deceased should be a true master of the Huangyang Sect. Therefore, in recent times, many warriors of the Huangyang Sect have come here, ordering the Tieli army and civilians to search for the relics of their predecessors and offering generous rewards.

An Qianshan is one of them, and he has gained a lot.

Not for any other reason, but because An Jing gave him a high-end stealth reconnaissance drone from the Tianyuan Realm.

This drone can automatically identify the intensity of spiritual light and can easily search for treasures and mountains, but it is easily infected by demonic energy and can only conduct the earliest preliminary explorations in the Tianyuan Realm.

But in the Huaixu Realm, the situation is different. The inert demonic energy basically does not interfere with detection, allowing it to exert effects far beyond the Tianyuan Realm.

With the help of this drone, even though his cultivation level is not high, An Qianshan can still find many water-based spiritual objects, which can be regarded as the corpse of the real person of Huangyang Sect. Huangyang Sect is willing to give rewards without delay or showing off, and also to avoid the people below from disrespecting the predecessors and insulting the corpse.

An Qianshan earned a lot of merit and resources from this. But if you calculate, the merit he got in this war is not even half of what he got from collecting corpses. It is really sad. I don't know why he had to fight so hard on the battlefield.

But today, An Qianshan did not go out, but used the convenience of the exploration drone to search.

It was not because he had earned enough money, but because he discovered that he seemed to have really found a real 'relic'.

"This is... a Taixu magic weapon, right?"

An Qianshan stared at the light grey magic weapon in front of him that looked like a ring. He knew very well that if he handed it over, he would definitely get a reward beyond his imagination, and he would also be able to get in touch with the Huangyang Sect. In the future, he would no longer be a small or medium-sized tribe without anyone behind it.

but……

——My kids are all true disciples of Mingjing Sect, Huangyang Sect can go aside, I want to see what’s in here!
After hesitating for a long time, An Qianshan nervously reached out his hand.

He mobilized the internal energy in his body to sense the things in the Taixu magic weapon.

There were no restrictions, no spiritual objects, and there was almost nothing in the not-so-small Taixu magic weapon.

There was only a small object with a black background and white patterns shining in the center of the Taixu magic weapon.

That's an egg.

A heart full of vitality, flowing with jade-like spiritual patterns...

Egg.

——Volume 3, My Sword, My Magic·End.

(End of this chapter)