The Journey to the West is over, and the Perfect Life System is here

Although Haotian was delighted, he did not show it and continued, "But sir, am I going to continue to be bullied by the disciples of the Chan Sect?"

"Yuanshi, Haotian is the Emperor of Heaven, and his status is equal to that of saints like you. From now on, you must order your followers that anyone who dares to disrespect the Emperor of Heaven will be beheaded!" Hongjun said sternly.

Yuanshi's figure trembled slightly again, and then he responded: "Respect the Master and the Dharma!"

"Master, there is also that law, which is too restrictive for my Heavenly Court. I want to change it..." Haotian whispered tentatively.

"Haotian, don't push your luck. The Heavenly Rules are approved by the Heavenly Dao. How could you be allowed to change them easily?" Yuanshi said angrily.

Many of the heavenly rules were finalized by him, because the Heavenly Court represents the will of heaven to a certain extent, and the teachings of his religion conform to the will of heaven.

If the power of Haotian and Heaven is not restrained, will Heaven be superior to Chanjiao?

He Yuanshi would never allow such a thing to happen!
"Master, he is still mean to me!" Haotian said aggrievedly.

Yuanshi's nose was crooked with anger.

If Hongjun hadn't been here, he would have beaten Haotian to death.

"The Heavenly Rules cannot be changed lightly, but some of them can be altered. Haotian, you formulate new Heavenly Rules yourself, and then let the Six Saints discuss them." After saying that, Hongjun disappeared.

How could he have the time to argue with these guys now!
Seeing Hongjun leave, several people bowed again.

Then, Haotian quickly got up and said, "Get out of the way. I want to let my sister out."

Yuanshi was still angry and glared at Haotian.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to hit me? If you have the guts, hit me like this. Just wait and see whether I cry or not!" Haotian shouted, pointing at his own face.

Even though Yuanshi was a saint, he was almost killed by Haotian.

Of course, it is impossible to fight, and I have to swallow this anger.

"Let's go! Haotian, you take care of yourself!" Yuanshi shouted, then left with his disciples.

Although he had completely offended Yuanshi this time, Haotian felt a sense of relief as if the shackles had fallen off.

He thought to himself that Taibai was right. As long as he lived comfortably, he would not mind giving up his reputation.

"uncle!"

Suddenly, a soft call was heard, and Haotian's body trembled slightly.

Look at the Yang family.

"It's good that you still recognize me as your uncle!" Haotian sighed with a complicated expression.

"Your Majesty!" Immediately afterwards, Taibai Jinxing was seen swaying and falling on a white cloud.

"Taibai, you came at the right time. Draft an order for me to release Yao Ji." Haotian said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Taibai Jinxing responded and then drafted an edict.

"Haotian God decrees that Princess Yunhua Yaoji has completed her thousand-year sentence and is released today!"

"Where is the Taoshan Mountain God? Release Princess Yunhua immediately."

However, after Taibai Jinxing finished speaking, the mountain god and land god of Taoshan did not show up.

Taibai Jinxing smiled awkwardly: "This mountain god and land god must have run away."

Then he swung the whisk in his hand, rolled up the Peach Mountain, and saw a man living at the bottom of the Peach Mountain.

"Miss!"

"mother!"

Everyone in the Yang family rushed over.

Seeing this scene, everyone was filled with emotion.

Nezha was already crying profusely: "Ao Bing, this is so touching. After a thousand years, Yang Chan's family is finally reunited."

Ao Bing didn't want to pay attention to him.

Just cry, why use his clothes to wipe your tears and snot?
How dirty!
Haotian felt even more complicated as he looked at the reunited family.

"I was indeed wrong back then."

"You are right, it is those saints who are wrong! It is also a cause for celebration that the Yang family can be reunited today." Taibai Jinxing said.

"elder brother!"

Then, Yao Ji flew over and looked at Haotian with an apologetic look.

Just now in Taoshan, she saw Haotian's resolute figure, and the last trace of resentment towards Haotian disappeared.

"I won't say much more. I hope your family will be well in the future." Haotian smiled.

"Ahem!" Taibai Jinxing cleared his throat and said, "Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, are you willing to serve in the Heavenly Court?"

"I do!" Yang Jian responded.

He didn't feel ashamed to work for such a tough uncle.

"Uncle, I am now working in the Shang Dynasty and am appreciated by the King of Shang. The crisis of the Shang Dynasty has not been resolved yet, so I cannot get away for the time being." Yang Jiao said.

"You are so loyal and righteous, how could I blame you?" Haotian patted Yang Jiao's shoulder.

I have two nephews, each one better than the other.

Yang Jian is a thousand-year-old golden immortal, and Yang Jiao’s real strength is even greater than that of Daluo, and he can be regarded as the right arm of the Heavenly Court.

It can be considered an unexpected surprise.

And it is easy to use.

"I can't interfere in the dispute between Shang and Zhou. But I, Haotian, and Heaven will always be your solid backing." Haotian said with a smile.

"Thank you, uncle!" Yang Jiao also smiled.

"Thank you all for coming to help today." Haotian bowed to Ao Guang and others to express his gratitude.

"It's just a piece of cake!" The three monsters from Xuanyuan Tomb returned the greeting.

"Your Majesty Haotian, you are too kind." Ao Guang also returned the greeting.

In fact, he looked down on Haotian in the past, but after this incident, he also looked at this Emperor of Heaven with admiration.

At this time, Ao Guang seemed to have thought of something and said, "Your Majesty Haotian, my dragon clan has a favor to ask of you."

"Please speak." Haotian was a little confused, but he didn't know what the dragon clan wanted him to do.

Ao Guang said: "My dragon clan received the order from our ancestors to be in charge of making clouds and rain. But now that the Heavenly Court has established this position, the gods in the Heavenly Court are also involved.

So I have a humble request, can some of the little dragons from my dragon clan be allowed to enter the heavenly palace and become the gods of rain?

In this way, our dragon clan will also be legitimate."

Hearing this, Haotian's eyes were filled with excitement: "Dragon King, are you serious?"

In the past, the Heavenly Court was looked down upon by many parties.

Even if the Heavenly Court already had the Rain Tribe, the Dragon Clan would not bother to have anything to do with the Heavenly Court.

"Really!" Ao Guang smiled, "I wonder if my dragon clan has this honor."

"I will immediately arrange positions for the members of the Dragon Clan!" Haotian said loudly.

Even if Ao Guang only said to release some little dragons into the Heavenly Palace, it would be a good thing for the Heavenly Palace if it could establish a cause and effect relationship with the dragon clan.

Haven’t you seen that the ten quasi-saints of the dragon clan and the four ancient dragon kings, working together, can rival the saints?
"Ancestor, if you would like to include me..." Ao Bing suddenly said.

Now it seems that this Heavenly Palace is the safest place during the Conferred God Tribulation.

Just right.

So as to avoid being drafted into military service by the ancestors.

Too tired, isn't it uncomfortable to lie down?

"You want to come to my heaven too!?" Haotian's voice rose again.

He had seen clearly in the Haotian Mirror before that Ao Bing had the ability to make Guangchengzi, who was at the peak of Daluo, suffer.

Moreover, he is the reincarnation of a demon god and has unlimited potential.

Since the master did not take action against him, it means that this person can be used.

"Count me in. If Ao Bing goes, I will go too, but please don't give me a position that is too low." Nezha shouted.

"Okay! No problem. My heavenly court has nothing else but many gods!" Haotian agreed without hesitation.

This little kid is a good companion.

"Your Majesty, let's go back to heaven to discuss this together!" Taibai Jinxing suggested.

"Okay, let's go back to heaven!" Haotian took everyone to heaven.

Just as he returned to Tongming Palace, a heavenly soldier came to report: "Your Majesty, there is a Taoist who calls himself Song Zhuzi, and he wants to come to the Heavenly Palace to ask for an official position."

"Pine and bamboo?" Haotian was a little confused.

"Your Majesty, after today, your name will surely resound throughout the entire prehistoric world, and there will be an endless stream of people coming to you to admire your reputation." Taibai Jinxing said with a smile.

"This..." Haotian suddenly realized.

But before he could ask any more, someone else came running over and reported, "Your Majesty, there are several more people outside who want to be officials in my Heavenly Palace."

Soon after, several groups of people came to ask for official positions.

Haotian smiled even more. If he had known it was so easy, he would have fought Yuanshi long ago.

Of course, this also requires timing. Now is the critical moment of the Conferred God Tribulation, so Hongjun will follow him.

……

Biyou Palace.

Tongtian smiled and said, "This can be considered a blessing in disguise for Haotian."

"Master, I think after today, many people will come to the Heavenly Palace. What's the point of the war between my two sects, Chan and Jie?" Yunxiao asked.

"The wars between Shang and Zhou, and between Chan and Jie, were not fought to fill the Investiture of the Gods, but to liberate humanity." Tongtian said, looking up at the sky. "Hongjun is selfish and is restricting the development of Honghuang. We cannot let him succeed. You are to prepare to lead your disciples into Shang."

"Respect the master's command!" The disciples of Jiejiao said in unison.

……

Xiqi.

A large group of people were moving forward, heading west.

The Shang Dynasty was surrounded by four major tribes: Dongyi, Xirong, Nanman, and Beidi.

Seeing that it could not share any fortune from the Shang Dynasty, the Zhou State decided to conquer the Western Rong first to strengthen itself.

"Senior brother, you are the commander-in-chief of this trip. It will be easy for you to conquer Xirong. If you can make achievements, you will definitely be praised by our master." Shen Gongbao said to Taiyi Zhenren in front of him.

Taiyi Zhenren, who looked like a lotus boy, accepted all these respectful words.

"Although these mortals have gained in strength due to their good fortune, they are still inferior to me. This battle against the Western Rong will be easy for me. Army, advance!"

As he spoke, he also cast a spell that could make the Xiqi soldiers go berserk, and the Xirong warriors were immediately defeated.

But at this moment, a large golden light was projected from the sky, and a majestic palace appeared above everyone's heads.

"The Human Race's Hall of Heroes?" Taiyi Zhenren's expression changed.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and majestic figure appeared in front of the hall.

"Taiyi of the Chanjiao Sect greets the Human Emperor!" Taiyi bowed quickly.

The person who came was none other than the Human Emperor Xuanyuan.

But Xuanyuan didn't look kindly upon Master Taiyi. He said coldly, "We have said before that cultivators of the prehistoric world must not attack the human race. Today, you actually drove the human race to their deaths. Do you acknowledge your guilt?"

The tremendous pressure suppressed it directly.

"Gulong!" Taiyi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his body trembling. "Human Emperor, I am a disciple of the Chan Sect, and I was taught by Yuanshi Tianzun himself!"

He knew that now he had no choice but to invoke the name of the Chan Sect and his master to see if he could save his life.

"Taught personally by Yuanshi? So what even if Yuanshi came? You have violated the taboos of our human race and must be killed!" Xuanyuan snorted coldly and slapped him with his palm.

"Human Emperor, please show mercy. The war between Shang and Zhou is destined by heaven..."

At this time, a voice came, it was Yuanshi.

Taiyi looked happy, thinking he was saved.

However, Xuanyuan didn't care about that at all, and the palm still fell.

Taiyi Zhenren, dead!

Soon, a trace of true spirit emerged, and Taiyi Zhenren still couldn't escape the fate of being the first on the list. "Xuanyuan, you are so bold!" Yuanshi Dharmakaya threw down, his face full of anger.

This was his first direct disciple in the Chan sect, and also the one he valued the most.

Most importantly, he felt that the Xuanyuan clan did not give him face.

Yuanshi cares more about his face than the death of his disciple.

"It's not that I'm brave, but your disciple has crossed the line." Xuanyuan said lightly.

"Hmph!" Yuanshi admitted that he was in the wrong and left in anger.

On the Xiqi side, seeing Taiyi dead, the army was defeated.

Shen Gongbao muttered to himself, "Taiyi has also met his end. Who should I turn to next time?"

……

At the same time, in a corner of the ancient land, a huge mosquito was flapping its wings and flying forward at an extremely fast speed.

The mosquito is black and red all over, with blood-colored markings all over its body. Combined with its sharp mouthparts, it is intimidating.

And on the mosquito, there was an old Taoist in green clothes sitting.

"We left behind a backup plan back then, and the revival of humanity is in sight. It's time to go and take a look at the tunnel."

This Taoist priest was none other than Sun Wukong, and this mosquito was the second creature born from the Netherworld Sea of Blood, the Mosquito Taoist priest.

Although Sun Wukong and Mosquito Taoist had been rivals in the previous time and space, the timeline is now messed up. These things cannot be used as the basis for his planning and layout, but can only be used as a reference.

So now, Taoist Mosquito has become his mount.

"Master, I was born in the Netherworld Sea of Blood. The Styx was overbearing and drove me away. I don't know if I will have the chance to go back and take a look." Taoist Mosquito said.

"There's a chance. The Styx still owes me a big debt of karma!" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Taoist Mosquito admired him even more.

Even a powerful being like the Old Ancestor of the Styx owes me such a huge karma. It seems that I am a top powerful being!

Being able to become his mount is her chance as Taoist Mosquito.

……

In Xiqi, Ji Chang was furious because of the great defeat.

"What the hell is this Taiyi Zhenren? He brags about how powerful he is, but in the end he can't even take down Xirong. He's such a loser!"

"Your Majesty, my senior brother is indeed ambitious. This time he was greedy for merit and reckless and broke the rules. I really didn't expect that!" Shen Gongbao said.

Ji Chang was silent for a moment.

"Then I'll ask General Nangong to take action!"

With the blessing of humanity, Ji Chang himself is infinitely close to the combat power of a saint, and his general Nangong Shi is a quasi-saint, and even San Yisheng is a quasi-saint.

Xiqi's luck was originally weak, which led to the existence of these two quasi-saint fighters.

Although Shen Gongbao was the prime minister, he was definitely not as trustworthy as those two.

"Father, I don't think this is appropriate." Ji Fa said.

"Huh!?" Ji Chang was a little confused.

"Father, General Nangong is the pillar of our Zhou Kingdom. If he has to take action against a small Western Rong, how can our Zhou Kingdom maintain its dignity?" Ji Fa continued.

Ji Chang thought about it and found that it made sense.

"What should we do then?" Ji Chang asked.

"Your Majesty, there are also quasi-saints among my brothers in the Chan School. I can go and invite them." Shen Gongbao said.

"I don't think so." Kunpeng said, "Your Majesty, I have a good friend named Minghe Patriarch. He achieved enlightenment when the Taoist Ancestor preached. His cultivation and strength are considered to be the best in the world, and he is only one step away from becoming a saint.

If we can invite him here, Xiqi will have another powerful general!

Furthermore, under the command of the Styx Patriarch, there are the Asura clan, all of whom are extremely brave, and there are even many Daluo beings."

Hearing this, Ji Chang's eyes flashed with joy.

After so long, he also understood the division of realms.

Only one step away from being a saint, that is the most powerful person in the world!

And the most important thing is that Kunpeng is willing to recommend this person, which shows that he is loyal to him!

It’s worth all my efforts in winning them over.

However, he didn't know that Kunpeng was just repaying Ji Fa's kindness.

It has nothing to do with Ji Chang.

"Okay, then Mr. Kun, go and invite him over." Ji Chang said.

"My king, to be honest, I have many enemies in the prehistoric world. If I leave the Zhou Kingdom, I will probably be surrounded and killed." Kunpeng sighed.

"Who is so bold!" Ji Chang said angrily, and then said to Kun Peng: "Don't worry, Mr. Kun, when my Zhou Kingdom unifies the human race, I will not let any of Mr. Kun's enemies go."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Kunpeng bowed.

"Then who will go to invite the ancestor of the Styx?" Ji Chang asked.

"I think Prime Minister Shen is suitable. Prime Minister Shen is eloquent and good at debate. As long as you take my token, you can go and invite the ancestor of the Styx to come." Kunpeng said.

Shen Gongbao: “???”

If he were asked to return to Yuxu Palace to harm his fellow disciples, he would definitely be very active.

But now he is asked to ask for help from the Styx?

Your uncle's!

Who is Styx?
If I go to the evil star in the ancient times, will I have a chance to come back?
This damn Kunpeng!
"Your Majesty, I don't think it's appropriate. I'm not familiar with the old man of the Styx..." Shen Gongbao said.

"It's okay, Prime Minister Shen. As long as you take my token with you, the ancestor of the Styx will receive you." Kunpeng said with a smile and took out a feather.

"This..." Shen Gongbao didn't want to answer!

"Then Prime Minister Shen should go!" Ji Chang said.

Seeing this, Shen Gongbao could only grit his teeth and take it.

Kunpeng added, "With the Sibu Xiang's stamina, it should only take about four days to make the round trip. Your Majesty will give Prime Minister Shen five days. And given my friend's personality, he will definitely come. Prime Minister Shen, I'm leaving him in your care."

If looks could kill, Kunpeng would have died countless times under Shen Gongbao's gaze.

Shen Gongbao was originally planning to make a turn and come back, but Kunpeng simply didn't give him a way to retreat?
Finally, he suppressed his anger and left.

After Shen Gongbao left, Ji Fa and others also went out.

"My good friend Minghe was born in the sea of blood in the underworld. He holds the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Karma Fire Red Lotus, which can see through past and present lives. As long as Shen Gongbao appears in front of him, it will naturally be clear whether he is the reincarnation of the God of Bad Luck." Kunpeng said with a smile.

"Didn't we confirm last time that Jiang Ziya was the one who had bad luck in the reincarnation? Why did you suspect Shen Gongbao now?" Lei Zhenzi asked.

"When bad luck struck Dong Lu, it could be said that it was Jiang Ziya who cast the spell." Ji Fa's face darkened slightly, and he continued, "But don't forget, bad luck has a characteristic, which is that it specifically harms and kills its own people.

When Dong Lu was destroyed, Xiao Zhen and Deng Hua of the Xianjiao sect died there.

Jiang Ziya was also present, so it was difficult to judge.

But during the expedition against the Western Rong, Jiang Ziya was not there, it was Shen Gongbao who was there! "

A look of horror suddenly appeared in Lei Zhenzi's eyes.

Because what Jifa said makes a lot of sense.

Suddenly, he panicked.

"We can't be in the same camp with bad luck. Whoever is in the same camp with him will be unlucky!"

He was still brooding over the fact that the Demon of Bad Luck had caused him to lose half of his essence.

If he is still in the same camp with the God of Bad Luck in this life, he would rather hide.

Anyone who is in the same camp with bad luck has already lost half the battle.

"It's hard to judge whether Shen Gongbao is the real one for now. After all, this kind of thing is accidental. We can only wait for news from the ancestor of the Styx." Ji Fa said in a deep voice.

"If Shen Gongbao isn't him, everything will be fine. If he is..."

A hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

Shen Gongbao rode on a Sibu Xiang, swaying back and forth.

A sad look on his face.

The most important thing is that he is not familiar with the Styx!

Although he has friends all over the world, he has never dealt with the Styx.

And he heard that the ancestor of the Styx was a little abnormal.

But the old man Kunpeng had already taken on this job for him, so he had to do it.

Two days later, Shen Gongbao rode the Four-Beast to the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Before he even walked in, he heard a surge of blood and energy outside, and the miasma was very thick. Shen Gongbao frowned.

After Shen Gongbao approached, an ugly tall man with a ferocious look on his face said, "Who dares to trespass into my Netherworld Blood Sea?"

"Fellow Daoist, I am Shen Gongbao, a disciple of the Chan Sect. I have something to offer to the Patriarch of the Ming River." Shen Gongbao said with a smile.

"A disciple of the Chan Sect?" The Shura guarding the gate no longer had any contempt when he heard it.

No one dares to look down on the saint's disciples.

"That's right. At the same time, I also came here with the instructions of Ancestor Kunpeng, the good friend of Ancestor Minghe." Shen Gongbao continued.

"Then wait for me, I'll go and inform you." Shura, who was guarding the gate, immediately changed his expression.

No matter where you are, you rely on background and connections.

The same is true of Shen Gongbao.

Otherwise, even if he had great eloquence, he would not be able to make so many friends without the stepping stone of status.

After a while, the Shura came back.

"Friend Shen, my sect leader wants you to come in."

Minghe created the Ashura clan and received merit from heaven. Having tasted the sweetness, he followed the example of Laozi and others and founded the Ashura Cult.

As a result, although merit and fortune were bestowed upon Minghe again, Minghe did not become a saint.

Shen Gongbao's status is not enough to make Minghe come to greet him in person.

"Then I'll have to trouble you to lead the way." Shen Gongbao took out a spiritual object and stuffed it into the hands of the gatekeeper Shura.

"Friend Shen, this..." The gatekeeper Shura's eyes lit up.

"This is what you deserve, fellow Taoist." Shen Gongbao smiled.

"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Shen." Gatekeeper Shura put away the spiritual object and whispered, "Fellow Daoist Shen, my leader has been in a bad mood recently. Please take care of yourself."

"Does the Taoist know why our ancestor is in a bad mood?" Shen Gongbao's eyes were slightly stern.

He is a man who understands the ways of the world best.

Just like now, at a very small price, an important piece of news was obtained.

Shen Gongbao's principle in dealing with people is not to look down on anyone. Even the gatekeeper, he will give enough respect.

"I don't know about that. But Fellow Daoist Shen is a disciple of the Chan Sect, and he brought the token of Ancestor Kunpeng with him, so nothing should happen to him." The gatekeeper Shura said this and took Shen Gongbao to a palace.

This place is located in the center of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the blood energy is even more intense.

Even though Shen Gongbao was extremely panicked at this moment, he remained calm on the surface, took a step forward and walked inside.

What came into view was a middle-aged Taoist priest sitting on a blood-red lotus platform.

This Taoist looked thin, and although he had his eyes closed, one could still feel the chilling murderous intent in him.

However, Shen Gongbao had at least seen a lot of big scenes, so he bowed slowly and said, "Shen Gongbao of the Chan Sect, I greet the Patriarch of the Minghe River."

Afterwards, the Kunpeng feather on Shen Gongbao's body fell into Minghe's hands.

Styx slowly opened his eyes.

As he looked at it carefully, Shen Gongbao suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

It was as if I was seen through in just one glance.

"You are the reincarnation of the God of Bad Luck!" Minghe suddenly spoke. (End of this chapter)