Chapter 131 Become a Saint by Farming in the Yangshen World!
"Someone is going through the seventh thunder tribulation? Is he about to become the Creator?"

"No, that's not right, it could even be higher!"

"Oh my god, how could such a Taoist master appear in our Daqian? Who is he?"

The city of Yujing was shaken.

Everyone looked up at the top of the thunderclouds. No matter how far away they were, even those across many layers of thunder circles could see the earth-shaking scene. Countless thunderclouds rolled, almost forming a blank area.

The four corners of heaven and earth were in turmoil.

The divine sound was heard continuously, resounding across all the continents of Daqian.

The energy and blood are surging.

It seemed as if an ancient holy emperor had reappeared in the world, wearing the robes of the Emperor of Heaven and a nine-dragon golden crown on his head. He stood above the vast sky, overlooking all living things, surrounded by endless thunder dragons, so powerful that it made one's heart tremble.

The Taoist masters were horrified.

Especially the Fangxiandao, Taishangdao and other Taoist temples in Yujing City that were canonized by Daqian.

In the mansion of Marquis Wen.

A middle-aged man with gray hair and dressed in brocade trembled, "This is the breath of His Majesty. Could it be that he has reached the last step and completely practiced the Future Immortality Sutra? Great, great!"

The realm of the Creator is a major hurdle for countless practitioners.

Once you step into the door of creation.

That means being an immortal and a saint, and can be called the ancestor of Taoism!

In the past, although Yang Pan had cultivated to the peak of six thunder tribulations, he did not have supreme opportunity. Even if he had the power to become the master of the future, he could not enter the realm of the Creator. Later, he was inspired by the Book of Changes and was able to cultivate to the realm of the Creator.

at the same time.

After breaking into the eighth level of thunder tribulation circle, Jun Fengtian stepped into the ninth level of thunder tribulation circle again.

As soon as his thought came into contact with the ninth level of thunder aura, after the endless thunder pool, he seemed to have experienced countless reincarnations, and all kinds of enlightenment emerged in his mind, as if billions of years had passed, the past and the future, and everything was before his eyes.

This is the purest power of the soul's origin.

The great terror between life and death, the great cycle between heaven, earth and the universe.

Once you understand.

It will turn into infinite accumulation, and after achieving the Yang God, it will usher in an infinite explosion!

This time.

Jun Fengtian finally understood why the gap between the Yang Gods was so huge.

The world is a huge cage. People in the cage have to vent and have to mobilize all their strength to break the cage and seek freedom. This is the way to the other shore, and the Yang Shen is a process of accumulating strength.

And nine thunder tribulations.

Each time, people’s determination and belief in reaching the other side become stronger.

From this moment on.

In Jun Fengtian's soul, there is a power similar to 'derivation of flesh and blood' that is taking shape, allowing each of his thoughts to be regenerated and difficult to erase. He constantly absorbs an original power between heaven and earth to strengthen himself, and an incomparably pure and vast artistic conception ripples in his heart.

Nine thunder tribulations, the realm of pure yang!
It is only one step away from the final step of the Yangshen system!
"What a pure yang realm! My soul has become pure yang. It is hard to imagine how ferocious my heaven and earth Dharma image will be at that time!"

Jun Fengtian felt a strong sense of joy in his heart.

Nine thunder tribulations, in terms of the soul, are already equivalent to the peak of the second level of immortality.

Catastrophe of wind and fire.

No matter how fierce it is, it is impossible to burn him to death!

At that time, when the golden elixir is broken, the pure yang soul will be combined into one, and an unprecedented innate spirit can be condensed, directly pushing the realm to the peak of the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.

Just a moment.

The thought tore through the void and he returned to the Qiangang Palace again.

He sat on the Supreme Dragon Throne, and a majestic voice spread to the ears of all the high-ranking officials in Yujing City, "Within half an hour, everyone will come to the Qiangang Hall to discuss important matters."

Everyone was shocked.

I have a vague feeling that Emperor Qian is going to make a big move this time.

It is easy to kill an emperor and it is also easy to overthrow a dynasty.

However, it is very difficult to collect the incense and vows from the entire universe, and it requires a lot of manpower. Jun Fengtian is not interested in a battle of wits and courage, nor does he want to waste a lot of time to rebuild a new dynasty.

Yang Pan's identity was just right. With his identity, he had many available people under his command.

Daqian dominates the world, and gods, ghosts, immortals and demons submit to him.

No one knows how many masters are hiding there, otherwise it would be impossible to destroy the Dachan Temple, which was once the number one holy place in the world.

For example, the immortal that Jun Fengtian killed.

It is one of them.

There were many masters like this in Yang Pan’s memory. If they had all gathered in the Qiangang Palace at that time, even Jun Fengtian would not have found it easy to deal with them. After all, they were the orthodox dynasty that dominated the world, the Central Kingdom.

And now.

Once Jun Fengtian has cultivated the realm of the other shore, he can utilize the energy of the Daqian Dynasty.

This otherworldly realm also contains all the abilities of the future lord. As long as he continues to expand his territory, he will be able to continuously absorb the incense and faith of the world as an emperor. This is what Yang Pan has always wanted to do. However, this ability requires at least seven times the cultivation of the Creator, so the Daqian Dynasty has been forbearing and recuperating until one day it completely unifies the world.

Following his orders.

Officials from the six ministries quickly arrived at the Qiangang Hall one by one.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

All these high-ranking officials bowed their heads and kowtowed.

At the same time, he was shocked. Today's emperor is more powerful than before. If the previous Emperor Qian was the holy emperor on earth, now Emperor Qian is the emperor of heaven who looks down on the world. A single glance can shake the world.

On the high dragon throne.

Jun Fengtian looked calm and spoke indifferently, "The Great Qian Kingdom has been in existence for more than sixty years, with good weather and good harvests, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. However, there are threats from other countries outside and remnants of the rebellious party inside. The world is unified at this moment. At this moment, pass on my order and announce it to the world. All the lands with living beings are the land of the Great Qian. I order the rulers of all nations to come to Yujing to pay homage after three months, otherwise I will send troops to destroy their countries!"

Hearing these light words.

Although the ministers already knew that something big was about to happen, they were still filled with fear.

Unify the universe!

This is no small matter.

The universe is huge. In addition to Daqian, there are Yunmeng, Western Regions, Yuantu, Shenfeng, hundreds of overseas countries, and countries established in the wilderness, large and small, more than ten thousand in number. Although the Daqian Dynasty occupies ninety-nine continents in the Middle Earth of the universe, the strength of some countries is not much weaker than that of the Daqian Dynasty, and some are even quite threatening.

Some emperors of previous dynasties.

Being able to preserve the ninety-nine continents of Middle-earth, even if it is just to maintain the status quo, can make him worthy of being called a wise and benevolent monarch.

Twenty years ago, when Emperor Qian was still a prince, he was hunted down by the Yunmeng Kingdom and nearly died. If it were not for the current Wen Hou Hong Xuanji who risked his life to save him, he might have died at the hands of Yunmeng Grand Tutor Yuwen Mu.

Although the country is strong now.

However, such a simple declaration of war on all nations caused fierce opposition from many ministers.

Jun Fengtian was too lazy to listen to the noise. Next.

An unimaginable scene appeared.

A human figure sat quietly on the magnificent throne, with a starry canopy rising up, thousands of auspicious auras, and tens of thousands of rays of light. Under the throne, nine ancient mythical beasts were seated, namely the Golden Crow, the Vermillion Bird, the Phoenix, the Kunpeng, the Pixiu, the Bi'an, the Qiuniu, the Sky Centipede, and the Aoyu. Each of the mythical beasts exuded a strong majesty, and the entire Qiangang Hall was shaking.

The power of these mythical beasts is immense.

This immediately made many ministers feel the terrible pressure.

"Oh my god! The Golden Crow, Phoenix, and Vermillion Bird are mounts that only the ancient disciples and ancient saints could subdue. They are auspicious signs among auspicious signs. You won't see one for thousands of years."

Everyone became demented.

Each of these mythical beasts is extremely mysterious and they are not illusions created by Taoism. Because the blood of the ancient mythical beasts is extremely noble, just a trace of their blood is enough to suppress ghosts and immortals and make them unable to move. They are definitely not illusory existences.

just now.

But they all prostrated themselves at Jun Fengtian's feet.

In ancient legends, only Sheng Huang Ji could subdue a Qilin mythical beast, representing the orthodoxy of the Saint Emperor. Even officials had to kowtow when they saw it, and even the emperor of the dynasty had to show some courtesy when he saw it, and welcomed it with the grand ceremony of the country.

Once it appears, it means that a sage is born.

And now.

There are nine at once!

This made many ministers have an idea in their minds that Emperor Qian had the appearance of an ancient sage emperor!

The nine divine beasts took the initiative to follow Emperor Qian and submit to him.

With such achievements and prestige, no one dared to oppose it. Instead, they felt that Emperor Qian's unification of the world was natural and in line with the orthodoxy of heaven and earth and was the trend of the times!
In the Yangshen world, it seems that legitimacy is more important than strength.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Hong Xuanji, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and said, "I am willing to lead the troops to accomplish the immortal cause for Daqian!"

He was also extremely shocked.

Although no one knew what kind of supreme opportunity Yang Pan had obtained, his loyalty to the emperor was unquestionable. The two had been looking forward to this day, and even if it was a little early, it would not matter.

Jun Fengtian looked at his minister.

Hong Xuanji, the father of the Son of Epoch and the future Son of Daqian.

Relying on the mystery of the Great Transformation Technique and the calculation ability of the Lord of the Future, the person who was closest to Emperor Qian did not notice that the person sitting on the Dragon Throne had changed.

twenty years ago.

Hong Xuanji has already cultivated to the peak of Martial Saint, and has just become a Human Immortal.

"Xuan Ji, I just happen to have something I need you to do."

Jun Fengtian said calmly.

He stretched out his hand, and some extremely fragrant seeds fell into Hong Xuanji's hand.

"This is……"

Hong Xuanji frowned and recognized that these seemed to be the seeds of some magical rice, but he was not sure about the specific effect.

"This thing is called Baiyang Rice. It is a magical thing that I accidentally obtained not long ago. One acre can produce 40,000 to 50,000 kilograms. Once this magical rice is planted on my Daqian land, it will greatly increase my Daqian population. This is a major national plan and cannot be lost!"

Jun Fengtian said slowly.

It is hard to imagine that there are only a few billion people in this vast world.

Even if we include the Heaven Beyond Heaven and the Middle Thousand Worlds, the population of the entire Yangshen World barely reaches 100 billion.

And in the Xuanhuang world.

The population of the Great Xuan Empire is over 100 billion, and its national strength is far beyond what this world can imagine. If a war breaks out between the two, the Great Xuan Empire can easily destroy the entire Yangshen World.

In order to obtain more incense and blessings in the future.

and so.

He took out the seeds of Baiyang rice.

This is a spiritual plant from the fairyland carefully cultivated by the Taiyi Sect. It is precisely because of the seeds of Baiyang Rice that even the Great Xuan Empire can be supported by everyone practicing Taoism. The national strength is booming and there are no beggars. Even civilians can practice Taoism. It can be said to be a model of everyone being like a dragon.

A yield of 40,000 to 50,000 kilograms per mu, what does this mean?
There was not a single official who did not understand.

People eat for food.

Even though the Daqian Dynasty was extremely prosperous, there were still many people who could not afford to eat or practice martial arts. In years of famine, large numbers of people even starved to death. Now that this kind of spiritual creature has appeared, it can completely change the pattern of the world.

Who came up with this kind of thing.

It is an achievement that can definitely be deified and canonized as a saint, and his prestige even exceeds that of many ancient saints.

Because even in the prosperous times under the rule of the ancient saint emperor, there is no guarantee that no one will starve to death. In this world, the hierarchy is strict, and people eat different kinds of rice. The special rice cultivated by some big families themselves cannot be shared with ordinary people. Anyone who violates this rule will be imprisoned at the very least, or beaten to death at the worst.

Therefore.

The probability of talented people appearing in aristocratic families is millions of times higher than that among ordinary people.

This is the foundation of a family that will last for thousands of years.

What could be more important than the grains and seeds that we depend on for survival? This is the heaviness of millet.

And how miraculous is Baiyang rice?

It is far superior to the spiritual rice cultivated by these noble families themselves. Not only can everyone have food to eat, but under the effect of Baiyang Rice, it is possible for a large number of martial saints and immortals to emerge.

Even Hong Xuanji.

Their faces showed extremely shocked expressions, "If this spiritual object is planted, within ten years, all the people in the whole world will bow down to your majesty. This is an immortal achievement!"

Even as an executor.

He is worthy of being passed down through the ages together with Emperor Qian, and his reputation will last forever, and his prestige exceeds that of all saints and sages.

Hong Xuanji admired him more and more.

I feel that Emperor Qian is worthy of being the wise and benevolent ruler that I assisted.

He did not question the efficacy of the Baiyang rice seeds, because Hong Xuanji knew that Emperor Qian had the Lord of the Future who could calculate everything, control the future, and calculate changes in humanity. Perhaps this spiritual object was found by the Lord of the Future and could greatly increase the national strength of Daqian.

This is the protagonist of the era!

All the officials also looked at Hong Xuanji with envy and jealousy, wishing they could replace him.

of course.

This is also a very dangerous thing, which infringes on the interests of many aristocratic families and may lead to endless hunting. Only Hong Xuanji, the Marquis of Wu Wen of Daqian, can do such a thing.

"Work hard for me."

Jun Fengtian thought to himself that fighting is not as good as farming.

Although Hong Xuanji's strength was not worth mentioning in his eyes, he still had a Taoist priest of fortune behind him. If he didn't make good use of him, he would be unworthy of his identity as the Son of Daqian.

(End of this chapter)