The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Emerald wonderland.

The mountain, which covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles in radius, floats thousands of feet in the sky. It is emerald green all over, like a huge piece of jade. It is magnificent and has a sky full of purple air lingering above it.

At the foot of the mountain is a lake that stretches for thousands of miles. Pink lotus flowers can be vaguely seen among the tender green lotus leaves, and golden dragon carp jump out of the water from time to time.

"Father, Master, Second Uncle, Third Uncle."

"This is Jade Mountain Villa, a lower-grade spiritual mountain of the Heavenly Rank, which was given to me by the Queen."

Stepping onto the colorful rainbow bridge, Song Yuhua led Song Que, Song Shidao and others who came from southern Xinjiang into the Emerald Wonderland, one of the famous sacred mountains in Daqian.

The Tianjie Lingshan is not simple. It is enough to sustain the daily practice of a person in the eighth realm of martial arts or a Taiyi Golden Immortal. It is also rare in the entire Daqian.

"Wow! So many fairy flowers!"

"This is a 100,000-year-old dragon blood ginseng, and this is a seven-leafed flower that can heal hidden injuries. I heard that it can even heal injuries caused by the way of heaven."

Strolling in the Emerald Wonderland, Song Shidao was so busy that he could not even take in the sight. He shouted like a child, making Song Que and others feel ashamed.

Ten thousand years have passed, and their Song family has established itself in southern Xinjiang. They have worked hard to open up the mountains and forests to build their current family business. However, they are still bullied by the Insect Demon King. If Song Yuhua had not returned in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Under Song Que's fierce gaze, Song Shidao was defeated, pursed his lips, and asked: "Sister, have you broken through to the Golden Immortal?"

The Insect Demon King, who has reached the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation, is no match for Song Yuhua in one move, so it is no wonder that they think so.

"Come on, come on!"

……

The hundred thousand zhang long sailboat was speeding under the sky, as fast as a passing meteor.

On the deck, the black dragon flag fluttered in the wind, exuding a domineering murderous aura, as if one could see the scene of the Qin Dynasty conquering the four directions and the underworld, which made people feel uneasy.

Prince Fusu, dressed in white, was holding onto the side of the boat, wondering what he was thinking about.

At this moment, a steady and powerful voice came from afar, like a morning bell: "The 100,000 miles ahead is the Daqian airspace, and you are not allowed to enter without reason."

This happened three times in a row, and the Xuanniao sailboat was suddenly in an uproar.

Prince Fusu raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and instructed: "Show the invitation!"

The bright red invitation floated in the void, and hundreds of inscriptions were reflected under the sky, especially the mark imprinted by the Seal of the Blue Emperor, which was like the towering Mount Buzhou, suppressing the heavens and all the worlds.

"Welcome everyone to Daqian. Please adjust the altitude of the Xuanniao sailboat to sail at an altitude of 100,000 to 1 million feet."

Sensing this familiar breath, the grand voice came again, without the previous strangeness and alienation, but with a sense of enthusiasm and kindness.

In the Daqian Immortal Palace, there are clear regulations on high-altitude flying. Ordinary practitioners can only fly with swords below a thousand feet in the air. Above that, there is an intangible and invisible film blocking the way.

Patrolling warships, flying boats, etc. must travel at altitudes above 100,000 feet.

The Dragon Vein National Destiny Network spread across the entire Daqian monitors everything at all times, protecting hundreds of millions of people in this country and keeping all invading enemies outside the national border.

Thirty years later, the Xuanniao sailboat was anchored at the Jiazi port. With the welcome from the Minister of Rites Su Shi, Fusu and others set foot in Daqian again.

Looking around, everything in front of me is completely different from the Daqian of 100,000 years ago. The bustling crowds fill the entire field of vision, and the rising and falling flying boats tell of the prosperity of Daqian.

There was no ordinary person in sight, all of them were on the road of cultivation, their surging blood and qi were mixed with wisps of evil spirit, and their cultivation was not low. Five hundred years later, "old friends" such as the Han Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty, as well as many messengers from the human race's divine court and the immortal court, descended.

The huge team of envoys covered the sky and the sun, the scale of the state guesthouse was expanded again and again, the whole Qingdi City became hundreds of times more lively, people were crowded together, and it felt like the arrival of all nations.

The prehistoric era lasted for 180,000 years.

On a high platform paved with nine layers of five-colored soil, Shen Yuanliang was wearing a black robe, a twelve-crown crown on his head, holding the List of Gods in his hands, and praying to heaven and earth.

"...Now Daqian has been promoted to the Divine Court..."

After a series of tedious ceremonies, Daqian officially stepped onto the prehistoric stage and became the 49th divine court of the human race. A vast column of light shot up into the sky, directly hitting Douniu and shaking the thirty-three heavens.

"hold head high!!"

The dragon vein of national destiny revealed its true form, and a three million foot long blue dragon hovered over Qingdi City, and its surging aura was comparable to that of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

"What a human race! They are truly favored by Heaven and deserve to be the protagonist of Heaven and Earth."

"Another divine court has emerged. The luck of the human race has grown even stronger. It has become increasingly difficult to deal with. When will our race be able to overthrow the human race and become the new protagonist of the world?"

"The Feather Clan actually surrendered to the Human Clan. This is really a disgrace to the ancient myriad clans. What a shame!"

The North Sea, the Blood Sea, the Underworld, the Heavenly Palace and other places all cast fearful glances at him. Shen Yuanliang's appearance was deeply imprinted in their memories, and then they all quickened their pace at the same time.

Fire Cloud Cave, Holy Emperor Palace.

Emperor Fuxi, wandering in the long river of destiny, opened his eyes. The vast universe disappeared in his pupils, and the scene of Daqian being promoted to the divine court appeared before his eyes.

A sense of inexplicable joy surged in his heart, and Emperor Fuxi nodded, very satisfied with Shen Yuanliang. Then a streak of light flew out of the Fire Cloud Cave and landed directly on the nine-story platform.

"This is the method for refining the portal."

Shen Yuanliang's eyes lit up as he carefully comprehended the information in his mind. An idea he had previously had took root and occupied his entire mind.

The human race monopolizes the Southern Continent, the Eastern Continent is occupied by the ancient myriad races, the Chan sect, and the Human sect, the Northern Continent is the territory of the witch clan and the demon clan, and the barren Western Continent is the world of Buddhism.

Looking at the entire prehistoric world, there is no room for human expansion at all.

In order to prevent infighting among the human race and to further strengthen the human race, the Three Emperors joined forces to develop a portal to attract the attention of the Gods to the heavens and all worlds.

"Boom!"

After being promoted to the Divine Court, the fortunes of the dynasty returned to them, and great luck was bestowed upon them. Many warriors circulated the power of Qi and blood, and light red smoke of Qi and blood appeared one after another, spreading throughout the entire Divine Court inside and outside.

"I have made a breakthrough, I have become an immortal!"

"Having this opportunity saves me from 100,000 years of hard training. What a blessing, a great fortune."

For a time, Daqian's strength increased a bit, and the envoys who came to watch the ceremony were filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

This is a rare opportunity that only comes once in hundreds of thousands of years. It is the first time for many people to witness the birth of the Divine Court with their own eyes. If they could change their nationality, many people might join Daqian on the spot.

Who doesn’t want good luck?
The battles between the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes, the battles between the Taoists and demons, the battles between the sorcerers and liches, and the battles of the ancient gods, weren't they all for the purpose of monopolizing the luck and breaking through to a higher realm? (End of this chapter)