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Chapter 1050 Heavenly Court Changes Hands
Although Emperor Qi's history has been erased, how could it be completely wiped away? Especially since two Celestial Venerables died before, and with the powerful forces investigating with all their might, many things were discovered.

"It is absolutely impossible for Emperor Qi to come from the same place as us."

"How interesting, you actually think he can compete with us."

"Truly a frog in a well!"

Just then, a powerful will forcefully intervened in the exchange between the Ten Celestial Venerables, causing them all to be horrified.

After all, they also stand at the pinnacle of heaven and earth. In terms of power, they may not be able to compare with Dao Tian, ​​but they believe that their means of communication are secretive enough that even Dao Tian would not be able to detect them.

But to everyone's surprise, in front of this mysterious person, they were no different from being transparent.

"Alright!"

"If this Emperor Qi really has even one-tenth of the combat power you're talking about, he'd be qualified to be my battle slave."

The man in the lead laughed.

His methods are unique; he can enlighten the nine battle slaves, making them the nine pillars of his life.

Ordinary life forms are not qualified to be his war slaves.

In his eyes, neither the Ten Heavenly Venerables nor the Great Heavenly Venerables were nearly as good as them.

Afterwards, witnessed by countless beings in the heavens, the Ten Heavenly Venerables submitted, and the Heavenly Court changed hands.

This is undoubtedly a momentous event.

"A new dynasty has already been established?!"

In a corner of the heavens, Li Miaoyan, who was still working hard, suddenly saw that the Heavenly Court had changed its masters. She wondered if she was hallucinating and had fallen into some kind of illusion.

The plot is definitely not right.

Logically speaking, after she received the opportunity, she should have developed steadily first, and then encountered various earth-shattering events.

But she's only been laying bricks for a few days now?!

Before they had even earned enough initial capital, two Celestial Venerables died, and now even the Great Celestial Venerable has been beaten to death in front of everyone.

Everything happened so suddenly, at least from her perspective, it made no sense.

“Ancestor, you are so shrewd… no, so wise in governing the country. Do you think the change of the ruler of the Heavenly Court is an opportunity?”

"Is it possible for us to make a quick buck from this?"

"Making money by laying bricks is too slow."

At this moment, Li Miaoyan communicated with her personal ancestor.

Before she met Li Qi, she had never thought about making money.

But obviously, people change and grow.

Especially when she truly realized that manual labor would never lead to financial freedom.

In peacetime, the methods for making money were all written in the Heavenly Rules, but things are different now. Although she doesn't know much about it, she understands that the current chaos also means more opportunities.

"I'm not good at making money, but I'm good at other things."

"Didn't you want an automatic combat system?"

"Now is indeed a good opportunity."

"Ancestor, I know a ritual that can gather fighting spirit and soul."

"The Great Celestial Venerable is quite good. Just a wisp of battle intent he gathers is enough for you to use until you become a Demon God."

Li Qi's mark responded at this moment.

"???"

"!"

Li Miaoyan was startled.

"This is possible?!"

She sensed something was amiss. After all, what respectable person would research such a thing? It was definitely something her ancestors had considered developing an automated combat system back in the day.

In fact, there are quite a few such methods in the heavens. The most basic ones, such as invoking gods or divine intervention, are based on similar principles.

The idea of ​​invoking the Great Celestial Venerable is a bit outrageous.

If the Great Celestial Venerable were still alive, Li Miaoyan, though not well-educated, would know that he was courting death.

To treat the rulers of the heavens as mere tools is to deserve one's doom.

But now that the Great Celestial Venerable has been killed, it seems that everything is actually alright.

"Ancestor, is this thing of yours really reliable?!"

A dozen minutes later, Li Miaoyan quickly returned to her home. According to the ancestor, the Great Celestial Venerable had just been killed, and it was best to gather a wisp of battle intent at this time, as it was like taking advantage of the moment.

This statement makes some sense, but it also feels a bit unreliable.

As Li Miaoyan looked at the array drawn on the floor with her own blood, she felt increasingly that things were not going to work out.

It's too crude. Even when summoning a wild god, you wouldn't do it this perfunctorily.

As for why her blood was used, it was naturally because of poverty. Spiritual materials were not cheap, but her blood was inherently spiritual, and it could be replenished by eating something, making it the most cost-effective option.

"Of course!"

At this moment, a phantom figure emerged, its bamboo staff touching the center of the pattern.

In an instant, fragmented pieces of information coalesced.

Originally, that mysterious person's gaze not only shattered the Great Celestial Venerable, but also erased all of the Great Celestial Venerable's means of resurrection, destroying all possibilities from the perspective of cause and effect and destiny.

But now, everything is different.

Li Qi had his own reasons for doing this.

If something really happens in the future, he can't really ask him to play for him, so he plans to find someone else to play for him in advance.

"You mean you were harmed by a villain, leaving you with only a sliver of remnant life?!"

"Then you can guide my cultivation and help me attain the status of a demon god. In exchange, do you need me to help you reshape your origin?!"

"Also, you've lost your memory, so you don't remember much..."

"In that case, I have a question. I'm currently short of resources. How can I acquire my first pot of gold?!"

A few minutes later, Li Miaoyan began communicating with the spiritual entity in front of her.

"Of course, it's about robbing the rich to help the poor. Although I don't have much power right now, with my help, it won't be difficult for you to exert the combat power of a fourth-level expert. We can wipe out a few evil families and have all kinds of resources."

The intangible spiritual entity before him spoke naturally.

"As expected, it wasn't me who had the problem; it was my ancestor. Who gets resources normally by laying bricks..."

Li Miaoyan suddenly understood.

"And the ancestor was indeed unreliable. What was this about gathering the remnants of the Great Celestial Venerable? That ritual was definitely problematic. I wonder what kind of thing it produced."

"However, this guy seems to be quite capable in combat. He's not bad as a tool, since he's bound by rituals and there's no fear of backlash."

She secretly pondered, feeling that although her ancestors were unreliable, they were still useful.

However, she couldn't read minds and didn't know the true thoughts of the spirit in front of her.

The remnant of this Great Celestial Venerable does not have many memories at this moment, but he has naturally long since come to understand what I am. He originally thought he was going to die, but unexpectedly, things have taken a turn for the better. However, he also knows that he is in trouble.

The once mighty Celestial Venerable has now been reduced to a mere tool.

However, this is still better than complete annihilation.

"This entire world has suddenly become incredibly complex and unpredictable. Where did all these monsters, both overt and covert, come from?!"

"It can't actually refresh, can it?!"

The Great Celestial Venerable felt increasingly conflicted. Looking at Li Miaoyan, whose eyes were gleaming as she clearly pondered how to squeeze out the remaining value from him, he felt even more lost.

(End of this chapter)