Chapter 357: Confessing the Officials (4K)

The cries of dragons and phoenixes resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

The first person to appear above the Zen platform was the Fengling Mountain God. She was carrying the ancient Phoenix jade and had the complete inheritance of the Phoenix. Her Phoenix figure had become perfect and she could re-nirvana and transform into a Phoenix at any time.

The huge body of the underworld phoenix is ​​filled with a strong sacred and holy smell.

On the other side, a white-wrathed dragon body dozens of feet tall appeared simultaneously.

In addition, two more streams of light came through the sky, a huge white turtle with angular corners on its head and a snake tail.

The other is a white tiger with wings.

The four spirits manifested their true bodies.

"Little master!"

At this time, Bai Xianyin's voice came from afar, with cheers.

At the same time, she also saw many Tongshan Taoist practitioners above the clouds.

"True King, Headmaster, Elders!"

Bai Xianyin's voice was joyful, and she couldn't help but turn into a stream of light and swim around the Demon-Slaying Lord.

Seeing this, the Demon-Slaying Lord shook his head slightly and said with a smile.

"Your opportunity has come, go down, don't miss this good fortune!"

It is a great thing to be consecrated as a national beast. With the destiny of the country, not only does it have an orthodox title, other high-level immortal cultivators can easily not harm it. They can also use the destiny of the country to transform into the body of a mythical beast and gain immortality and freedom.

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"Yes! Master Zhenjun!"

Bai Xianyin nodded quickly, and then turned into a strong wind and fell from the void.

The dark phoenix, white dragon, white turtle, and white tiger each manifest the appearance of the four spirits. This is nothing in the eyes of many enlightened Tongshan cultivators, but in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in front of the square, it is clearly the arrival of auspiciousness.

, dragon and phoenix descend into the world.

For a time, countless figures prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to look directly, so as not to blame God!

Zhang Jian's figure fell into the void at this time. With the establishment of Daxia and the change of heaven and earth, he clearly felt that there were magnificent invisible forces growing in the sky above Haojing City between heaven and earth.

That is dragon energy, emperor energy.

The new dragon energy, the imperial energy flourished, and a red dragon meandered and flew from the south, gathered again at the foot of Haojing City, and suppressed the central axis of the country.

That is the Zhang family's dragon vein.

Zhang Jian remotely felt the expansion of the dragon's veins, and at the same time continued to seal his mouth.

"Pass on my will, and I grant you the title of the four sacred beasts that govern the country, and the guardians of the four spirits!"

As he finished speaking, he saw the magnificent purple energy condensed behind him. It separated into four strands and fell on the four spirits respectively. Fengling, Bai Nu, Bai Gui, and Bai Xianyin were visible to the naked eye, surrounded by a layer of faint purple light.

Especially Fengling and Bai Nu, when the purple light merges into them, countless black and white radiances flow around them, and a layer of invisible calamity surrounds them. They are about to enter the realm of divine beasts.

It is equivalent to the realm of the soul of a cultivator.

Looking up, Demon-Slayer True Monarch looked at this scene with a smile in his eyes.

With the protection of the national destiny and the foundation of a dragon and a phoenix, it won't be long before Daxia will have two more national beasts in the realm of Yuanshen.

After Zhang Jian ordered the four spirits to be sealed, his expression remained unchanged!

But in the sky above his head, he saw countless dragon auras and purple auras still surging and rising.

That is the national destiny that is gathering in the new dynasty.

The purple sun rose into the sky behind Zhang Jian, and gradually a majestic purple emperor appeared. He was shrouded in the purple sun, just like an emperor who stepped out from the world and was in charge of the endless heaven and earth.

The fate of Emperor Ziwei almost turned into reality at this moment.

Not only that, Zhang Jian felt that the five emperors' fates in his body were all shining like the rising sun when the fate of the country converged.

The watch of the sky and the sun, the God of Red Virtue, the tripod holding the universe, the Emperor Ziwei, the nine-five destiny pattern.

They were suppressed by Zhang Jian in the Niwan Palace at this time. If they spread out, I am afraid that even more terrifying signs would erupt in the world.

And with the founding of the country in the Great Xia and the gathering of national fortunes, in the depths of Zhang Jian's Ming Palace, countless purple energy stimulated, and various strange signs emerged, as if there were several strange destiny patterns emerging from them, and they began to take shape.

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That is the fate of other emperors.

Zhang Jian was not surprised to see this scene.

As he truly ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, the fate of the country will gather, and other emperors will inevitably be born.

The development of the emperor's destiny is somewhat related to his actions.

The fate of the country is profound, and Zhang Jian continues to ‘create’ it at this time.

He used his finger as a pen, and countless runes condensed and formed from his hands into imperial edicts, sealing the destiny of the country and the imperial aura.

"At the beginning of the new dynasty, a state teacher should be established. The state religion should suppress demons and heretics, drive out the heretics, and return the people to a paradise. I now canonize my teacher, the Demon-Slaying Lord, as the Dharma Protector of the Great Xia!"

"Tongshan Taoism is the state religion. Tongshan Taoism palaces and Taoist temples will be established in each county to regain control of the Daxia religions, appease the people, suppress evil spirits, and distinguish between immortals and mortals!"

"And all the truths of Dongshen Guan were merged into Qintiantai, took charge of Qintiansi, and returned to the state, waiting for deployment!!"

When the imperial edict flew out, nearly one-fifth of the vast ocean-like purple energy behind him instantly fell into the Demon-Slaying Lord, and another stream flew towards Taoist Jueming.

This part of the national destiny is not small, and it almost affects the foundation of Daxia.

Zhang Jian clearly felt that the speed of the emperor's destiny that was taking shape in his Niwan Palace was slowing down.

He frowned slightly, although he felt a little distressed, but he was still willing to do it.

Reluctant to let go of the child, one cannot trap the wolf.

Now he wants to sit on the throne of the Son of Heaven as an immortal cultivator, and if he wants to follow the path of a Saint King, he will naturally arouse the jealousy of Heaven.

Those Huawai sects will not sit back and watch, and this requires the efforts of Tongshan Taoism.

In fact, he can also use his own efforts, and his actions may not be able to defeat these foreign enemies.

However, he did not choose to do this. Firstly, he was deliberately prepared to take this opportunity to 'give' the sect some benefits and win over his fellow sects.

He established Daxia and was blessed with good fortune. If he did not provide any benefits, the sect might not say anything about it, but the elders would have some ideas.

There will be many areas where he will need the sect's help in the future.

For example, how to refine the Nine Cauldrons and how to truly achieve the status of a Saint King, these are the core secrets within the sect.

For example, those high-level immortal cultivators outside who are eyeing them eagerly need the elders of the sect to come forward to 'negotiate'!

Secondly, of course, he has a way to restore these national fortunes and get them back twice as much through this little 'investment'.

In fact, Zhang Jian knew it in his heart.

Only interests can bind the sect to the newly born Daxia.

Love cannot be consumed without limit. If it is consumed too often, it will inevitably become thinner.

"As for the lack of national luck, we can only win it again..."

Zhang Jian thought to himself.

There is a huge piece of fat around him waiting for him to touch!

Above the clouds, Taoist Jueming saw the magnificent purple energy sweeping in, continuously surging towards the direction of Tongshan Taoism. A smile appeared in his eyes and the eyes of all the Taoists.

This kind of ‘luck’ is not lacking.

Even for beings like them who are accomplished in cultivation and can travel across the galaxy.

Seeing this scene, Demon-Slayer True Monarch couldn't stand it and snorted coldly.

"Brothers and uncles, my disciple has just established the dynasty and has handed over so much national destiny to the sect. As elders, it's hard for you to have no expression at all!"

Jueming Taoist laughed loudly when he heard this and said immediately.

"Junior Sister Demon Slayer, don't worry, my nephew is an unparalleled talent in our Tongshan Taoism. How can we let outsiders hurt him at all!"

Demon-Slayer True Monarch curled his lips: "Yes, the immortal talent you talk about has just given you a huge benefit fee, and you guys are not ashamed to take advantage of the younger generations!"

The Demon-Slaying Lord is not used to this group of people. If Zhang Jian doesn't feel sorry for him, she feels very sorry for him.

In her opinion, there is no need for ‘this price’ to use these old antiques!

Master Jueming laughed and didn't care.

A Taoist next to him was not happy: "Junior Sister Demon Slayer, you are right. This is the 'filial piety' that my nephew has given to us elders. My nephew is a good man. You see, you can plunder us as much as you can."

I have been a senior brother for thousands of years, but the benefits you have given me are not as good as those of my nephew!"

Another tall Taoist wearing a blue robe also smiled and said: "Yes, junior sister, if you have the 'filial piety' of my little junior nephew, why would you need to go through so much hard work!"

Demon-Slaying True Monarch raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with hard work? If it weren't for hard work, how could I be able to do what I do today!"

"My disciple is too conceited and lacks tempering. He deserves a good experience!"
To be continued...