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Chapter 186 Seventh Grade

Inside the Academy of Culture and Sports, Zhang Jian was keenly aware of the changes happening around him, including many Southern Chu spies and some leftist monks who appeared around the Zhang family's residence.

Although Taoists from Dongshen Temple helped deal with it, Zhang Jian still felt unhappy.

These people thought he was "Tang Monk Meat" and actually had evil intentions towards him.

Zhang Jian didn't like this feeling very much, but soon his troubles completely disappeared.

A special god comes to visit.

That night, Zhang Jian and Qi Yuhua had just slept together in their clothes, when they sensed a magnificent divine power appearing around Zhang Jian's residence in their dream.

The moment he came out with his sword, he saw a divine light flying down in the distance, and a golden chariot slowly came from the distance.

In the divine light, the strings of music were faint, and countless divine soldiers and generals were seen bowing down, and a divine man stepped down from the golden chariot.

Came to Zhang Jian.

"Wei Fang, the Emperor of Haojing City, pays homage to Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Jian looked at this extraordinary god with a surprised expression.

This is a god whose divine power is as powerful as the ocean.

Haojing City Emperor is not only the City Emperor of Daqian, but also the Chief City Emperor. He is also a super-ranked god.

"His Royal Highness the City Emperor is so polite!"

Zhang Jian looked surprised at this moment, and then said: "I wonder if His Royal Highness, the King of the City, is here to visit me at night, but what is the important matter?"

The king of the city laughed and said: "It's not an important matter. I just heard that a wise man came out of Haojing City. I was so happy when I heard that I couldn't travel during the day, so I came to visit at night. , I hope Mr. Zhang can forgive me!"

Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated when he heard this, and he said in his heart that I believed your old ghost's lies.

However, the other party's gesture was very good, and he could not refuse directly. He immediately led the city emperor towards his wife's home.

At the same time, he was also sizing up the whole body of the City Emperor, using the various auras that appeared around the City Emperor to judge the conduct of the City Emperor.

Shinto practice is different from the orthodox path to longevity.

There are also two paths to Shinto practice.

One is to become a god in the flesh, which is not much different from the path to immortality that ordinary immortal cultivators take.

The difference is that the physical body has achieved the divine way and cultivated a powerful divine body. The physical body is like an ancient god, holding various priestly duties and traveling across the mountains and seas.

The other one is collectively called Incense Shinto.

After the death of Daqian royal princes like City Emperor Wei Fang, the Ghost City Emperor who became a ghost and god became the god of incense.

There are seven levels of Incense Shinto.

Starting from the weakest seventh-level gods, the seventh-level gods are equivalent to young monks in the realm of Qi training.

The seventh-grade gods have just gathered incense to give birth to spiritual wisdom, possess divine power, and can initially interfere with reality.

A sixth-grade god is equivalent to a fortune-telling foundation. It can ignite its own Yang Fire and illuminate the whole place. It has a small area of ​​​​the god and can settle down and live.

After condensing the mark of the God of Fire, the Red Flower Empress became a typical sixth-grade god.

God actually has a very high starting point.

Sixth-level gods are much stronger than immortal cultivators, but in the existence of such great power as gods, they are nothing more than mere gods.

The fifth-level gods are equivalent to those who have achieved the golden elixir, the Yang Fire merges into the soul, awakens the priesthood, transforms the soul, and initially has the authority of all gods. In this realm, one can refine the divine magic weapon of one's destiny, and can cultivate various great powers accordingly. Power spells.

The fourth-grade gods are immortal cultivators equivalent to the realm of Yin gods.

The fourth-grade gods have complete foundations, perfect incense beliefs, and have initially mastered the power of life and death in the underworld. Divine power can transform reality from the void and create things from the void.

The gods in this realm are usually the main source of gods in mythology.

Fourth-grade gods usually practice the golden body of Shinto to a certain level, and can initially get rid of the influence of the gods, and can wander around and create various dharma realms with a single thought.

The third-grade gods have initially gotten rid of the influence of incense. The bodies of the gods of incense have become harmonious, and they have begun to master the laws of heaven and earth, and have cultivated various special divine bodies. Like those powerful gods born naturally in ancient times, they have all kinds of abilities to travel across the galaxy.

ability.

It’s not a problem to go up to the poor green and down to the underworld, or even move mountains to fill the sea.

The City Emperor in front of him is not a third-grade god, but a peak fourth-grade god.

As for the Star Lords and Heavenly Lords of the second rank and above, they are all legendary ancient gods.

Such gods who are destined to each other over the years are not something that ordinary people can imagine.

The reason why Zhang Jian was able to judge so clearly was because he saw the dark energy shrouding the middle of the eyebrows of the City Emperor Wei Fang. He was cautious and strong, and there was a strong blood evil on his body that was vaguely stuck with divine power.

This is not like the unusual sign that a pure Yang god with a truly flawless body should have.

Zhang Jian roughly guessed what the fourth-grade city emperor Xing Xing in front of him wanted when he came to visit him at night.

Knowing what the other party is thinking, Zhang Jian naturally knows how to deal with it.

After entering the Zhang family's residence, Wei Fang waved his hand slightly, and several boxes appeared out of thin air in the spacious hall.

Looking at these boxes, Zhang Jian's eyes moved and he asked: "What do you mean by this, Your Highness?"

I saw several boxes opened, but inside were piles of souls filled with blood.

Wei Fang smiled and said:

"When I came to visit Mr. Zhang just now, I happened to see many people with ulterior motives peeking around his home. I simply didn't bring any gifts when I came to the house this time. I just made my own decision to help Mr. Zhang cook the dishes as a show of sincerity.

I hope Mr. Zhang won’t blame Gu for meddling randomly!”

Zhang Jian glanced at these souls.

Among them are many cultivators who have already entered the path of immortality.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Zhang Jian smiled lightly.

"These lawless gangsters ignored the laws of the imperial court and had evil intentions towards the imperial officials. Your Highness has done a good deed by bringing them to justice."

Hearing this, the Chief City Emperor couldn't help but laugh, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

It was not in vain that he had been sending people to follow him during this period. Today's move really made Mr. Zhang soften his attitude, at least he would not resist.

At this time, he had something in mind, but he was not in a hurry. It was only after he and Zhang Jian had a heart-to-heart talk about current affairs that Wei Fang tentatively opened his mouth and smiled.

"Sir, to be honest, the solitary king came here with other desires in mind. All the gods in the capital said that your talent is comparable to that of the ancient sages. He has great righteousness in his heart and can suppress all evils. He can drive away ghosts and gods.

The best relics of saints and saints in my life, but I couldn’t bear to eat them after hearing them, so I came here at starry night and wanted to ask for a piece of calligraphy. I wonder if you can sir...!"

He looked at Zhang Jian at this moment, with a look of inquiry in his eyes.

Wei Fang was also a little worried at this time.

Just as Zhang Jian expected, he became very itchy after getting the secret from his niece, Taoist Dongjue.

The situation he encountered was very different from what Taoist Dongjue encountered.

But what he faced next was the Yuan Shen level.

However, because he suffered the backlash of the dragon energy from the previous dynasty, his divine body has never been able to be harmonious, and naturally he is even more afraid to attack the third-level realm and achieve the realm of Yuanshen.

But the appearance of Zhang Jian in front of him gave him a glimmer of hope.

He tried to use the power of the sage's way to try to resolve the backlash of dragon energy all over his body, or at least suppress the backlash of dragon energy and create a chance for himself.


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