Loan Wusheng

After Zhuohuang left, Zheng Jun continued to sit cross-legged in the aurora-shrouded area. His eyes flashed, and four Dharma images condensed behind him.

Lord of the World, Stealer of Heavenly Secrets, Yellow Millet Dream, Followers of the Virtue Cult!

The four divine images, shining brightly in harmony, appeared before Zheng Jun, bringing him great peace of mind.

These four Dharma images are enough to tell the world who is the most powerful being in the Jambudvipa world today.

Moreover, given the preparations made over the past sixty years, Zheng Jun believes that his fifth Dharma image will be lit up within ten years!
"In this way, half of the progress is complete."

Thinking of this, Zheng Jun couldn't help but exhale, close his eyes and meditate, while peering at the scene outside the heavens to see how the roaming Kun group was doing.

The situation outside the boundary is very obvious.

After the boundary wall of the Xuanhuang Realm was broken, the three-headed Youtiankun entered the realm, causing some trouble for the Xuanhuang Realm. However, Xuanqiong Yuxiao Zhenjun got a very good meal.

Based on Zheng Jun's previous on-site investigation, this Xuanqiong Yuxiao True Monarch can be said to be the closest to the Dao Lord among the three worlds nearby, even surpassing the other one in the Luotian Realm.

As for myself...

This is only 40% complete; there are still six more Dharma images to be condensed.

Thinking of this, Zheng Jun couldn't help but sigh. He felt that the difficulty of becoming a 'Dao Master' was indeed very high, and there was also a race-like speed involved. If he couldn't complete it, then there was no chance at all.

After shaking his head, Zheng Jun closed his eyes again and began to meditate.

Two or three days later, Ao Ling returned to the place with the aurora borealis in the North Sea, carrying a small spatial storage bag containing countless spiritual treasures of heaven and earth to nourish the soul.

After all, Zheng Jun had destroyed a portion of his divine soul before, so he naturally needed to replenish it now.

Although Zhuohuang had agreed to gather all the creatures of the North Sea and have them come to pay homage to her, it would still take some time.

After all, you can't expect all the creatures in the North Sea to have teleportation arrays and instantly teleport to your front, can you?

Time is what I lack most, yet I have the least of.

……

The cry of the Phoenix echoed in the North Sea for more than ten days. A Dharma Aspect True Monarch went all out to notify the tribes, acting as a megaphone, which naturally made the tribes of the North Sea dare not disobey.

Dotted dark shadows began to appear on the ice field outside the Aurora Palace.

The first to arrive were the Frost Giants tribe.

These colossal creatures, each five zhang tall, pounded through the frozen earth as they arrived. The chieftain, leading the group, carried a throne carved from the entire glacier on his shoulder, leaving pits in the ice with every step he took.

"Lord Phoenix, who wishes to see us?"

The Frost Giant Chieftain exhaled two puffs of white breath from his nostrils, his voice like rolling thunder, but clearly tinged with worry: "Last time, my clansmen were conscripted by that bear spirit; this time, they won't..."

"His Majesty is benevolent and will not blame these people."

Zhuohuang, clad in a phoenix robe, opened her mouth coldly, seemingly showing no interest in the frost giant: "You, who are bathed in royal influence, are naturally..."

As they were talking, towering waves suddenly burst open on the distant sea.

Twelve tentacles covered in scales burst forth from the ice, each tentacle adorned with a shivering member of the North Sea race.

These survivors, who made their living by hunting sea monsters, were being dragged here as tribute by the deep-sea overlord, the 'Azure Sea Demon Chapter'.

The tentacle's owner emitted a sticky moan: "Lord Zhuohuang...fresh meat...offered to that one..."

"Bastard!"

Zhuohuang flicked a wisp of true fire from her fingertip, causing the demonic octopus's tentacles to sizzle and instantly annihilate it, calmly saving the North Sea humans.

"His Majesty wants living subjects, not cured meat!"

Zhuohuang was furious and shouted angrily.

She was driven crazy by these ancient and strange creatures in the North Sea!

They're all simple-minded but physically strong.

Zhuohuang had no idea why Zheng Jun had sent her to gather these useless people!

The surrounding ancient and strange creatures dared not utter a word and could only lower their heads.

Although most of them were at the Qi Opening stage, many of them were even comparable to the Core Formation stage.

But before the True Lord of Dharma, they are all ants.

Not long after, the ice field suddenly trembled violently.

Tens of thousands of North Sea Wolf Riders rushed in. This was the largest human settlement in the North Sea, and strictly speaking, it could also be considered a branch of the Western Di.

As humans, they naturally understood Zheng Jun's strength better than those ancient alien species. So, although they lived at the southernmost tip of the North Sea, they rushed over without stopping after receiving the news.

Besides these, there are also some snow demons without physical form. Strictly speaking, they can be considered as the 'Royal Family of the North Sea'. After all, the Lord of the Myriad Demon Palace is one such snow demon without physical form, only disguised as a polar bear.

The North Sea Dragon Clan, needless to say, had already arrived.

There are also some other strange and peculiar small tribes, which are few in number and weak in strength, so they are naturally not mentioned much.

Within a month, all the races from the North Sea had arrived.

After an unknown amount of time, the palace gates suddenly burst open.

Zheng Jun stepped out, draped in a black dragon cloak. Behind him, four illusory Dharma images rotated. The golden light emanating from the Dharma images of the De Sect shone on the Snow Demon, causing these incorporeal spirits to solidify into human-shaped outlines.

"kneel!"

With a clear shout from Zhuohuang, all the races of the North Sea bowed halfway down, except for the Frost Giant Chieftain, who still held his head high: "We will only kneel..."

Before he finished speaking, a gilded character flew out from the 'Virtue Sect Followers' statue behind Zheng Jun; it was the character 'Li' (礼, meaning propriety).

The character "礼" (li, meaning propriety) swelled in the wind, pressing heavily on the giant's shoulder, forcing the enormous creature to kneel on one knee.

The frost giant was horrified to discover that his icy heart, which had remained unshaken for three hundred years, was now filled with an inexplicable awe for the human race before him.

"Greetings... Your Majesty..."

The frost giant broke out in a cold sweat and bowed his head in submission.

"From this day forward, a Protectorate shall be established in Beihai."

Zheng Jun's voice, mingled with the ripples of the Yellow Millet Dream Dharma Image, spread out, and every living being could hear it clearly: "Humans govern and educate, Snow Demons control the law, and Dragons command the army."

"Burning Phoenix".

Upon hearing Zheng Jun's call, the woman in red, dressed in a phoenix robe, immediately bowed her head and said, "Your concubine is here."

"I want you to..."

Zheng Jun tapped his fingertip lightly, his Dharma image flashing: "Let these barbarians wear my Han clothes and recite the first chapter of the Analects."

'Are you trying to make things difficult for me?'

Upon hearing this, Zhuohuang couldn't help but rub her forehead and shake her head, feeling as if Zheng Jun was deliberately torturing her!
These idiots can't even understand what I'm saying, yet I'm teaching them manners and shame?
three years?

Are you kidding me?
Despite inwardly complaining, Zhuohuang outwardly nodded and said, "As you command."

Ao Ling, meanwhile, was hurriedly taking notes in the jade book. When she glanced up, she noticed a strange smile on her Emperor's lips.

Seeing that smile, Ao Ling couldn't understand it either, so she simply stopped thinking about it and focused on stopping and assisting her sister Zhuo Huang and recording these North Sea races.

The transformation of these North Sea races can be described as a protracted process.

Three years is the fastest time Zheng Jun has ever recorded.

It will likely take seven or eight years to establish some basic rules for them. If they want to form a habit, it will take at least twenty years.

Next, we'll see how the 'Great Dao Martial Arts Manual' is judged.

However, it still takes time.

Zheng Jun sighed, then continued gazing at the outer heavens, before being taken aback and uttering a surprised question: "Eh?"

At this moment, Zheng Jun suddenly realized...

The swarm of roaming Kun is actually leaving!
As far as the eye could see, the group of roaming celestial kun that had participated had begun to slowly depart.

This surprised Zheng Jun greatly; it was something he hadn't expected!
After the death of You Tiankun, they came here impatiently, watching the people of the Three Realms to see if anyone would come out so they could take revenge.

Now three more are going to die. Zheng Jun thought that they, who were just about to leave, would stay here for another hundred years. He never expected that they would leave like this.
This surprised Zheng Jun greatly; he thought he would have to stay here AFK for another hundred years.

But now, they are leaving again.

This made Zheng Jun feel a little strange; it was as if the person was brainless.

"never mind."

Zheng Jun shook his head, banishing all his previous simplistic thoughts. Now, he wanted to take advantage of the opportune moment to visit the Luo Tian Realm.

The Xuanhuang Realm has been made a mess of by his own actions, and it's not really okay for him to stay there any longer.

Let's go to the Luo Tian Realm instead.

As for establishing a martial arts world in the Central Plains of the Han Dynasty...

It is easy for others to see through your idea of ​​"wandering the martial arts world" and then trip you up in advance, making it very difficult for you to attain enlightenment and realize the true nature of the Dharma.

Therefore, Zheng Jun still has to go to Luo Tian Realm to rebuild the martial arts world and resist the ghosts in the environment of Luo Tian Realm!

Thinking of this, Zheng Jun took a deep breath. His soul had only recently recovered, so Zheng Jun made a decisive decision and separated another wisp of his soul to head to the Luo Tian Realm.

Soon, a wisp of divine soul disappeared into the outer heavens, flying towards a more distant place.

Zheng Jun's soul streaked across the heavens like a blue meteor. The surrounding void was desolate and boundless, with only the enormous figures of several roaming Kun slowly swimming into the deep space in the distance.

Those giant beasts that had once dominated the Three Realms for sixty years now appeared somewhat panicked, with scorch marks from the Xuanhuang Realm's heavenly lightning still remaining between the gaps in their scales.

"Strange." Zheng Jun, in his divine form, narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, the leading You Tiankun convulsed violently, a gruesome wound splitting open on its star-studded back. What churned within was not flesh and blood, but some kind of viscous black substance.
The matter wriggled like a living thing, and in the blink of an eye, it devoured the entire You Tian Kun.

This is the origin.

The leader of You Tiankun was actually injured.

Zheng Jun gazed at the source that resembled oil, his eyes filled with greed, wanting to take it all.

However, Zheng Jun knew this was impossible, so he could only sigh and reluctantly say goodbye, looking towards the Luo Tian Realm not far away.

The source may be good, but it doesn't belong to you.

To attempt to rob recklessly will only result in certain death.

After taking a deep breath, Zheng Jun rushed towards the Luo Tian Realm and plunged into it.

Soon, Zheng Jun entered the boundary wall.

When Zheng Jun's soul pierced through the hazy boundary wall of the Luo Tian Realm, the viscous ghostly energy immediately coiled around him like a living thing.

Zheng Jun exhaled, dispelling the yin energy around him, but his vision was still blocked by thick fog.

Tiny bone fragments float in the fog, and each breath feels like inhaling the sighs of millions of dead souls.

This second time I've descended upon this world, it feels quite different from the first time.

Last time, Zheng Jun came directly with the Dharma form of "Lord of the World," arrogant and domineering, above the many emperors of the Luo Tian Realm, like an angel from the Han Dynasty entering a vassal state, showing off his power.

This time, they came cautiously, afraid of being discovered, somewhat like stowaways sneaking into the United States.

Alas, I've fallen on hard times.

Zheng Jun shook his head and gradually chose to fall into it.

The entire Luo Tian Realm is quite interesting.

How interesting is it?

There wasn't a single country in the entire Luo Tian Realm.

Here, there is no concept of nation.

Some are concepts of city-states or towns.

Because in the Luo Tian Realm, ghosts reign supreme and humans are in decline, there are no powerful nations to protect humanity. As a result, most humans fight on their own, and with the white bone mist and unknown fears outside, they begin to protect themselves in towns.

Last time, Zheng Jun descended as a divine spirit, taking charge of everything as the mastermind behind the scenes.

But this time it's different.

This time, Zheng Jun's purpose is to fulfill his obligation to repay the 'Wandering Jianghu' Dharma Image, and thus he will descend, which will naturally be different from before.

With this thought in mind, Zheng Jun immediately searched the vast world, avoiding the auras of the various Luo Tian Realm Emperors, and sought out a barren, 'no man's land'.

Soon, Zheng Jun found a fishing village by the sea.

Upon seeing this, Zheng Jun couldn't help but smile slightly, realizing he had found a truly wonderful presence in the fishing village.

A foolish person.

He was about fourteen or fifteen years old. The main reason for his stupidity was not that he was born stupid, but that he became stupid later in life. It seemed that someone had taken away his soul, which made him so stupid.

but……

It doesn't matter, Zheng Jun needs this situation.

Otherwise, are we supposed to just randomly pick a passerby?
Zheng Jun shook his head and began to slowly descend.

In the Liu residence in Daming Town, a young boy sat dazedly by the bed. After Zheng Jun's soul descended, it glanced at him and immediately entered the boy's seven orifices like a wisp of smoke. The boy's body convulsed violently, and the previously dull whites of his eyes suddenly shone with a golden light.

"He has good potential."

Zheng Jun moved his newly acquired body and discovered that although the boy had been mentally challenged for many years, his meridians were clear and well-developed by the spiritual energy of the sea.

Zheng Jun casually picked up the half-shell that was placed beside the bed. The edge of the shell scratched his palm, and the bright red blood beads even had a faint golden glow, obviously indicating that someone had used a secret method to nurture this body.

"They must be a wealthy family."

Zheng Jun looked around, quite satisfied.

The original body was named Liu Hong, the second son of the Liu family, the mayor of Jinsha Town. He was attacked by evil spirits when he was young, and his soul was eaten, which is why he became like this.

Zheng Jun felt quite moved by this.

The population of Jinsha Town is only a little over two thousand. The Liu family is the ruler here, with twenty private guards, making them the leaders of the town.

It may sound a little awkward, but the Liu family has ruled for two generations.

That's just how the world is; it's fraught with danger.

Zheng Jun shook his head, and just then, a commotion suddenly arose outside the fishing village.

It seems something is about to happen. (End of Chapter)