Chapter 266 Thunder God
This time Wang Yuan did not hide it, but directly released a little holy aura.

"Which fellow Taoist is visiting my Zixiao Temple?"

A purple light flashed, and a purple-robed figure appeared, with sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and a cold face.

It’s Duan Jiuxiao!

He unexpectedly broke through to the second level without making any noise.

"Fellow Daoist Duan, how are you?"

Wang Yuan smiled and bowed.

"Wang-Yuan! You..."

Duan Jiuxiao almost lost his mind.

Wang Yuan is a Chaos Body, the most talented among his peers, who broke through to the Saint Realm more than a decade ago. The Emperor of Dajing...

He is vaguely known as the best person in the world.

All the geniuses of his generation are under his shadow.

So he was quite surprised by Wang Yuan's arrival, but he adjusted himself quickly.

"Welcome to the Emperor of Dajing. What's the matter?"

"I'm here to visit the Purple Sky Palace Master. Can I see him?"

Wang Yuandao.

"This one……"

Duan Jiuxiao's expression paused slightly.

Originally, there was no problem at all for Wang Yuan to visit the Palace Master.

But now some things are different, because in order for the temple to survive the catastrophe, the temple master allowed him to achieve the first level before the catastrophe, and cut off half of his own origin and Tao fruit and gave them to him.

After swallowing it, he not only quickly achieved the second grade, but also made a great step forward in the second grade, saving a lot of accumulation time.

The old Palace Master was seriously injured and was recuperating, so...

"inconvenient?"

Wang Yuan was surprised.

I shouldn't reject him. He doesn't show any ill intentions.

"Uh-no! Please!"

Duan Jiuxiao quickly shook his head and took Wang Yuan to the Zixiao Temple.

At the same time, send a message to the old palace master.

Wang Yuan is here, so I definitely have to see him.

Judging from Wang Yuan's current performance, he has no ill intentions.

So when Wang Yuan arrived at the Zixiao Temple, the Temple Master of Zixiao Temple was already waiting in front of the temple with several Dharma Kings.

"Welcome Emperor Dajing."

"You are too polite, Palace Master!"

Wang Yuan raised his hand and exchanged simple greetings.

At this time he roughly understood what was going on.

This old palace master was really decisive. He even sacrificed himself to help Duan Jiuxiao.

Cutting off half of one's own origin and Dao fruit will not simply result in a sharp drop in strength, but will also greatly reduce one's lifespan.

Originally, according to the Palace Master's age, he could still live for at least one or two thousand years, but now he can only live for three hundred at most.

"Emperor Jing wants to take over my Zixiao Temple, right?"

After entering the hall, the old hall master went straight to the point.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Wang Yuan nodded.

"Let's join!"

The old hall master said quickly without hesitation.

"but……"

"But what, please tell me."

Wang Yuan gestured.

“Let Jiuxiao be the main god of thunder in all the temples!”

The old palace master said.

"Okay, that's what I mean."

Wang Yuan smiled.

There are not many forces in Cang Yuan that practice thunder magic, and the strongest one is the Zixiao Temple.

Duan Jiuxiao's cultivation has also reached the middle level of the second grade, and he is fully qualified to master the supreme artifact of the Purple Sky Temple.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

The old palace master smiled happily.

"Cough cough~~"

"Hall Master!"

Duan Jiuxiao and the surrounding Dharma Kings hurried forward.

I am very worried that the old palace master’s injury will worsen.

"Haha, the thunder method is too overbearing. Once the source is damaged, the body can't bear it."

The old hall master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and forced a smile.

"The old Palace Master has devoted all his energy and energy to the Purple Sky Temple. Wang Yuan admires him."

Wang Yuandao said as he waved his hand and sent a stream of innate spiritual energy into the old man's body, quickly stabilizing his physical condition.

"!!!"

Duan Jiuxiao and the Temple Dharma King looked on in shock.

Then...

"Shh-"

Duan Jiuxiao knelt on one knee in front of Wang Yuan.

"Your Majesty, please save the Palace Master! Jiuxiao is willing to sacrifice his life and even die!" "Jiuxiao!"

The old palace master scolded.

How could you sell yourself out so easily?

Joining the Pantheon is cooperation, but this is too low.

"I am injured by the origin of the Dao. Your Majesty's innate spiritual energy can only temporarily help stabilize it, but it cannot heal it. Please don't embarrass Your Majesty the Emperor."

"Ah."

Wang Yuan nodded.

This was a self-inflicted injury, especially when it was the overbearing Purple Sky Divine Thunder Dao, even he was powerless to do anything.

Innate spiritual energy is not omnipotent, and its effect is very limited above the third level.

"But I can let the old hall master live another 200 years."

"Don't waste your majesty's power."

The old palace master waved his hands quickly.

"Hall Master!"

Duan Jiuxiao felt uncomfortable and turned to look at Wang Yuan:

"Your Majesty, please do your best to rescue us. If you need any rare treasures, just tell me and Jiu Xiao will do his best to get them!"

"Nothing special is needed, just some treasures rich in spiritual power."

Wang Yuandao.

Just input more innate spiritual energy and he will help to regulate it.

"Snapped--"

Duan Jiuxiao quickly turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared, then soon reappeared with a huge demon pill in his hand.

"This is the second-grade demon saint's inner elixir, is it okay?"

"can."

Wang Yuan took it, swallowed it, and then injected the transformed innate spiritual energy into the main body of the hall to help regulate it.

The old palace master's complexion became better and better, soon regaining its rosy complexion, and his breathing became steady.

"All right."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Duan Jiuxiao and the temple's Dharma King expressed their gratitude to Wang Yuan.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The Palace Master had a complicated look in his eyes and didn't know what to say.

He originally suspected that Wang Yuan would become a god by devouring all living things in the world, but not only did he not do that, he also saved all living beings in the world.

Lei Dao embodies the righteousness of heaven and earth, and he should serve such an emperor.

Next, Wang Yuan communicated with the Palace Master and Duan Jiuxiao about the details, and then asked the Taiyin clone in the divine formation to cast the spell.

Adjust the scope of the divine formation, move the southern border southward, and include the entire southern continent.

at the same time……

"The Thunder God Temple is established, and the second-grade True Saint Duan Jiuxiao is the main god of Thunder!"

A voice spread throughout Dajing and the entire Cangyuan.

This caused quite a stir.

"Thunder God Temple! Duan Jiuxiao... has broken through to the second level?"

"I should have thought of it earlier. Since the Pantheon has the Thunder God, the Purple Sky Temple will definitely join them."

"It was done so quickly, Dajing's strength has increased again!"

"Eleven True Saints, invincible in the world!"

"Who will be the next one? Will the Red Fire Sect be able to do it?"

"Half of the twelve main gods are still missing..."

……

Northeast, Chaotian Sect.

"~~"

Dongfang Ge's face was gloomy.

At first he thought that Wang Yuan would be his partner and helper, helping Chaotian Sect to successfully develop in the Central Plains and become the state religion.

Unexpectedly, he established his own Pantheon and then grew rapidly.

Chaotian Sect is a religion with its own beliefs, and is destined to be incompatible with the Pantheon, so...

But the situation outside is getting worse and worse.

How long can Chaotian Sect last?
Leave Cang Yuan?

Don't do it unless it's absolutely necessary!

There is only one way, to achieve the first level as soon as possible, or even become a god.

……

The Red Fire Sect.

The Holy Ancestor Suzaku has been thinking about one thing, which is whether to lead the sect's inheritance and elite disciples to leave Cangyuan.

He has obtained the star map to other worlds.

If this world is destined to be destroyed, then if you stay you will die, so you must leave.

But in a strange world, everything is unknown.

Moreover, the journey is too long and full of dangers...

"Click——"

Suddenly, a tiny space crack appeared, and a familiar and terrifying power overflowed...

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(End of this chapter)