The previous chapter wrote Di Yan as Di Qi, which has been revised, sorry...

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Huh ~

The divine light is like fog, and the inspiration is like rain.

On the Tianqi Platform shrouded in divine mist, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the entire imperial capital.

Tianqitai is located in the imperial city, hanging high above the sky. It is the tallest building in the imperial capital. It stands here and seems to be able to pick stars.

From this view, you can see the entire view of the Imperial City.

The Great Zhou imperial capital was foggy all year round. The unimaginable inspiration in other places centered on the Great Zhou imperial city, radiating to the 99 urban area of ​​the imperial capital and above thousands of roads.

The heart of a giant beast is transporting blood to countless meridians from all directions, until every subtle place.

Even with An Qisheng's vision, this city can be regarded as extraordinary. It is difficult for any city on earth to be ashamed of.

This extraordinaryness is not only reflected in its huge area and grand scale, but also in its true sense of the power of a country and its inspiration.

All kinds of spiritual charms gather together, so that all the plants and trees in this city have spirits, and even the soil, sand and stones can be regarded as spiritual treasures. An inch of mud and sand is heavier than other mountains.

Even if people living in this city do not understand their cultivation, they still have the possibility of transcending their original life span and truly have the ability to reverse the creation of creatures.

"I've died young!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the sea of ​​heart. The three-hearted blue spirit boy jumped out, looking anxious: "Mr. Monster, something big is not good! Your 'Super God' is about to betray!"

"You have been left with a means of clamping, but you don't listen. Now, I'll have to work hard for twenty years to train you, and someone will pick peaches!"

Buzz ~

Lan Lingtong waved his hand and a scroll spread out between the mist. In the fog, the light flashed for a moment and was frozen in an independent cave void.

What happened in the private room on the sixth floor of Linxian Building was recorded one by one.

The words of the "recruitment" of the golden armored divine general and the expression changes of many of them are clearly visible.

“Recruitment…”

An Qisheng took a light look at the scene in the painting, with a calm expression, as if he was not worried.

In the past twenty years, he traveled all over the world and spread the seeds of the gods in the true spiritual realm Karma map everywhere, and spontaneously spread one of the "supering gods".

Nowadays, there are far more "super gods" in the Great Zhou world than anyone imagined.

This can be seen from the layers of climbing the true spiritual level karma chart.

"You, why are you not surprised at all? Do you have a backup plan?"

Lan Lingtong was stunned and immediately became a little surprised.

It participated in the growth of various "successors" throughout the process, and it was clear that An Qisheng did not leave a clamping hand in the inheritance.

"Why should I clamp them with my hands?"

An Qisheng bounced his finger and smashed the scroll in front of him. He stared at a corner of the northeastern city with a lingering light, his tone was plain:

"If others have to leave any backup plan for teaching the Dharma, what method do I pass on, and what path do I pass on?"

In the Emperor Heaven, all dharmas come from all paths, and all dharmas come from inspiration. Using the Tao to control the law, all those who practice later in the stage are in the mastery of the end of all dharmas.

He has already mastered this method of "gathering the masses" in practice, but he has not really learned it.

Because for him, the great way is invisible and endless, the benefits of "gathering the masses" in this method are naturally great, but it is just drawing a large enough circle in the infinite possibilities.

In a sense, it is just a matter of being self-confidence.

The Tao, Buddha, demon, god, demon, ghost, and the six paths of this world are magnificent and powerful, but they will eventually have a corner, which is not the real Tao.

"But if these 'super gods' are really recruited by the 'Emperor Emperor', you will not only expose your treasure, but also lose your trump card..."

The three-hearted Lan Lingtong was extremely bored.

For more than 20 years, it has been digesting the messages transmitted by An Qisheng's incarnation, and using this infinite message as the root to deduce the method of breaking the deadlock.

But what made it a little desperate was that it could not think of a way to break the deadlock.

It seems that there is no flaw in this world, and it is almost impossible to break the deadlock in a short time.

"The trump card?"

An Qisheng was slightly silenced and said, "This world has been passed down for billions of years, and it has the foundation of swallowing all the worlds. Although I am not afraid, I am not so arrogant that I regard everything I have done in these twenty years as a trump card...

In this world, the water is too deep.”

The Emperor Heaven Realm may not be as good as the "world of gods" and "world of witches" mentioned by Lan Lingtong, but after all, it has a history of inheritance of billions of years and has swallowed up the great world of all realms.

Due to the special inspiration, all inheritances in this world have never been truly cut off since ancient times.

What's even more terrifying is.

The thickness of this world is far above the Wanyang Realm, but the masters he has seen from this world are far less than the high point of the Wanyang Realm.

Looking back at ancient history, compared to the tens of thousands of years of the Wanyang Realm, the overlord of the Emperor Heaven Realm seems to be eternal and unchanging.

Only those few.

In other words, thousands of peaks compete for beauty in the Wanyang Realm, and thousands of valleys compete for flow, and there are geniuses and supreme geniuses from generation to generation.

In the ancient history of Wanyang Realm, which is ten times longer than a hundred times longer, apart from the period of time "The Phoenix Emperor attacks the Sky", there is no praiseworthy genius.

Those who are lying on the top of the nine heavens and fishing for eternity have invisibly cut off all the future generations to go further.

All the power belongs to yourself.

Naturally, they themselves have also risen to a height that even monks in the Wanyang Realm are beyond the reach of the world.

The true spiritual karma bitmap naturally has unlimited potential, but it is just potential after all.

In just twenty years, I can't do anything, let alone have any trump card.

"They..."

Looking at each other, the three-heart Lan Lingtong's heart trembled, as if she had sensed what An Qisheng was thinking, and her voice became a little hoarse for a moment:

"Then, then you..."

After looking at Lan Lingtong who seemed to be overwhelmed, An Qisheng sighed slightly in his heart and raised his hand to point it on his eyebrows:

"If you want to break this situation, you need to start from the inside. This group of 'super gods' was originally sent to them for 'recruitment'..."

The mind is very subtle, and it never makes the mood higher after living for a long time.

Although this Lan Lingtong, who was borne by the enemy of the tribe and the world, lived long enough and knew enough, he was just a simple little guy who knew enough.

Uneasy, An Qisheng suspected that this little guy would collapse sooner or later...

“So that’s it, so that’s it…”

The eyes of the three-hearted blue spirit boy gradually lit up, the fear in his heart gradually calmed down, and his mind became lively again: "If one day the successor replaces the original god..."

Lan Lingtong's heart was beating 'bang'.

If one day many successors replace the status of most gods who fell in that battle.

Then, even if the God Emperor is still at the top of the nine heavens, isn’t it really the one who controls the world...

"alright."

An Qisheng raised his hand and stopped Lan Lingtong's words: "That's all, don't think too much. Even if you don't win this time, you won't have any trouble."

"That's good......"

Lan Ling, who had been relieved, breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Jian who was climbing up the steps under Tianqi's stage:

"If you intend to ask the successor to seek refuge, you disciple..."

Lan Lingtong wanted to speak but stopped.

Others don’t know, but it knows that An Qi traveled the world for twenty years, not just to investigate the eyes of the “two worlds blocked”.

It is also to find the gods who fell in the battle of Fenghuang's attack on the sky...

Just as the earth with only the roots can only be reincarnated, among the gods that fell back then, many of the origins have not been truly erased.

Although he didn't know who Yang Jian was, in the past twenty years, there were tens of thousands of successors who had inspired An Qisheng and accepted them as disciples, but he was the only one.

"Then, it's all up to his own fortune..."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes and saw a ripples appear deep in the eyes that reflected Yang Jian's figure.

【Yang Jian(0/∞)】

[Trail 1 of the fate: Born in the Immortal Realm of the Six Paths of the Emperor of the Emperor, Nanzhanzhou, and the Great Zhou Dynasty. There were strange phenomena in life, and they descended with the dragon and were born in accordance with the great fortune.

You will be enlightened when you are born, but you will be able to learn the magical powers and magic tricks from your own inspiration. Once you practice, you will be successful. Once you succeed, you will be successful.

At the age of seven, you can hide the dragon elephant with one hand, possess the power of a demigod, and the road to immortality will be opened.

He has a noble and strong mind. When he was young, he had already understood all the laws. He was particularly good at fighting and fighting, and was unparalleled in killing.

At only thirteen years, I have realized the Dharma eye from heaven and earth, and have seen a corner of the past world, and since then I have begun to pursue my previous life.

It has become famous in ten years. In another thirty years, it has been under a hundred years of age and has been a few years of cultivation for thousands of years.

In the battle, it was awe-inspiring Zhou, but it refused the invitation from the imperial court and wandered around the world.

Later, I walked across the south, crossed the seas, and covered the mountains, rivers and mountains all over the world.

Until the gods returned to the disaster, the world was in chaos and the war broke out again, they were unable to withstand the rampant gods and demons, and drew their swords and rushed out.

He did not associate with others, did not associate with monsters, nor did he recognize his previous life, nor was he subjected to the will of God. He eventually led the divine weapons to the sky because of his fierce killing.

He was unwilling to be bound, and he was unable to win or fight, and retreated to the mountains of the world. He launched a battle and murder with the gods from heaven for thousands of years.

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Later, a great god returned from the disaster, causing the vast sun to shine to cleanse the world.

The cultivators in the world were in an uproar and fought one after another.

In one battle, the Great Zhou collapsed and the Human Emperor fell. He was finally injured. When he came out of the mountain, he killed all the gods and generals in one fell swoop, killing millions of heavenly soldiers, and pointed at the imperial court. His power was invincible. He was called the No Saint when he was killed.]

[The emperor has lived in the 12,000th century and 84,000 years. The emperor guided generals to fall from the nine heavens, shaking the sky and fog, and turbulent all continents of the sea.

The sound moves through the ages, and the years go by, his previous life suddenly recovers, and he steps out of the long river of time and invites him to fight against the sky beyond the sky.

At the end of the battle, Qingtian reappeared.

However, his intention does not exist, his body remains, so he will not die and last forever]

【Trail 2 of fate: unknown】

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【The trajectory of fate is infinite: unknown】

[Evaluation: The first god of the sky in the previous life, the first person to kill in this life. The Nine-turn great elixir is completed, the three sacrifices to heaven and earth are sacrificed, the foundation of creation is completed, and the entry into the holy gate is opened. Five-star rating!]

Looking at the boy in white who was walking towards him, An Qisheng's heart felt a little complicated.

On that day, he gained great results from the messages conveyed by the incarnations, and one of the biggest gains was the whereabouts of the God of War Qing.

After the Battle of Heaven, Dayu used the fortune of the world as the basis and devoted his life to ban the Yin-Yang Channel.

Although he could not stop the gods from returning from their tribulations, he eventually cut off all the functions of reincarnation.

In other words, even the imperial court that was entrenched in the nine heavens, I don’t know that this emperor’s first god general who has been famous for all ages and has suppressed the turmoil of the world again and again.

Where exactly?

This is also one of the gifts left by his many incarnations.

Otherwise, even he would not have found any gods and monsters that fell in the Battle of the Sky, let alone make arrangements in advance.

The reason why he was sure that the Emperor's Court would recruit the "super gods" was because among them, there were a large number of gods like Yang Jian who had returned from disasters!

And the only flaw in his layout is whether the will of these "successors" can overcome their previous lives...

Of course, there is no need to let Lan Lingtong know about this.

It is not because he is cautious, but because of the depth of this world, some things cannot be said.

"teacher."

Before An Qi's thoughts came to Tianqitai, Yang Jian had already reached Tianqitai and bowed slightly: "Senior sister suddenly felt uncomfortable and could not come to see you..."

“Discomfort?”

An Qisheng's heart moved slightly, and then he immediately said, "It's okay, I'll go see her later."

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously: "Teacher, I remember, a few years ago, you said that there was a big thing that I had to do after I met my senior brother and sister, but I didn't know what big thing it was?"

"Your senior sister should have been pregnant for nine years and three years, so there is no hurry to do this."

An Qisheng waved his hand, but did not answer the disciple's words, and then said, "How far is your mysterious skill? How far is it? Can you cultivate to become a 'True Lord'?"

"This... the disciple is stupid and has the teacher's teachings..."

Yang Jian's face showed a wry smile: "The 'Yuan Nine Turns' you taught is too obscure. The disciples practiced day and night, and then they had only achieved the 'Blood Rebirth' and there was still a big gap between the 'Horrizontal Changes'..."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly and said:
Chapter completed!