At this time, strangers were rampant in the Central Plains. Some of these so-called strangers were born with abnormal blood, some were born through induction of the Tao, or some acquired enlightenment.
Because the world is different, people in this world can easily understand the great truth.
Maybe it has something to do with the way witches practice.
Witches have no talismans, no scriptures, and no strict formulas, gestures, formation restrictions, etc.
But simply comprehend the nature of heaven and earth, comprehend totems, divine strikes, etc.
The methods of cultivation in this world are not without merit, at least the people who practice them will be very strong.
For example, this man named Meng Ban.
Yunmengze, night.
The cool moonlight shines in the silent jungle, with ancient green trees standing upright and partridges calling on the branches, giving the scene a hint of depth and desolation.
There were two people standing under the tree, one of them was dressed in white and had bright eyes, with a warm and cheerful temperament.
The other man has a rugged appearance, a beard, and eyes like tombstones.
The jungle grows on the swamp, with dense water vapor and mottled light and shadow, showing a strange light and shadow color.
The breeze floats and the waves sparkle.
"Senior, I will demonstrate it to you right now."
The big man looked at Song Lin, and then took out a piece of jade from his arms. He bit his middle finger, wrote strange totems on the jade, and then placed it in the ground.
The jade biscuits quickly sank into the ground, which is the sacrificial method of sinking jade used by wizards in the Chu region.
Gudongdong...
Where the jade stone sank, bursts of water bubbled up, forming a spring.
Green water waves spread across the swamp.
Squad Leader Meng roared, his tone was twists and turns, and the sound shook all directions.
Wow!
The water waves broke, and a man with a dragon head jumped out. This god had two white dragons on his feet, two snakes in his ears, green skin, and golden pupils.
The god is ten feet tall and majestic as a prison, which makes people feel awe.
Song Lin could sense that the cultivation level of this god should be around that of the Yuan Shen. A person like He Bo could actually have the cultivation level of the Yuan Shen.
"Greetings to Dalang." Meng Ban bowed three times and kowtowed nine times. The god nodded slightly, but his eyes were fixed on Song Lin and never left.
Meng Ban turned to Song Lin and said in a show-off manner: "He is the legendary Da Lang, and he is also my main god."
Meng Ban fell into Daze before, and was later rescued by Dalang. Later, he became a wizard worshiping Dalang and possessed part of Dalang's power.
Later, I met Song Lin and was educated by Song Lin.
This time I am showing off to show that I am also a person with a backing.
Dalang slowly walked up to Song Lin, knelt down on one knee and said, "Meet Dongjun."
"Haha, it doesn't matter. Dongjun is in the past. From now on, you can call me Chunyang."
Song Lin smiled casually.
He has accepted Dongjun's identity.
The sun is Dongjun, and he and Zhulong are the only two people in the world who have the power of the sun. Zhulong cannot be recognized by the gods, so who is he if he is not Dongjun?
Meng Ban on the side was already stunned. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was Dong Jun. Unfortunately, he thought he was an ordinary mortal.
When he sees a big wave and salutes, he also salutes himself.
The three of them arrived at the White Jade Palace under Daze.
"Everyone in the world has heard of Duke Dong. We gods guessed that he might be Dongjun. We have seen him from a distance before, but we don't know for sure. When we saw him today, it turned out to be His Excellency Dongjun."
Da Lang's voice was hoarse, and his throat made a gurgling sound as he spoke.
"Haha, it's not convenient to expose your identity when you have a strong enemy."
Song Lin spent ten years building his reputation, but did not connect with other gods in private, in order to dispel the doubts of the Zhulong gang.
Now that the time is ripe, it's time to prepare to build your own power.
Dalang was originally from Ba country, but his name has long been forgotten. He fell into Daze and his soul became a ghost.
"What are your plans, Lord Chunyang?"
Dalang asked.
"How many gods do you know?"
"Not many. I only know water gods, such as Dachuan, Dabo, Hannu, Xiangjunxiang, Huaihe, Quchi, Xuanming, Gangliang, etc."
Although some of them are unfamiliar, the water system in the world itself is criss-crossed, so it is relatively easy to find them.
"Are some still alive?"
"I don't know. Some people should be alive, and some may have been expelled."
Due to the resurgence of mountain and sea monsters, many gods' territories have been occupied by other monsters.
Song Lin also discovered this when he traveled around the world.
There are not many gods in the Taiyi pantheon.
Donghuang Taiyi, Dongjun, Yunzhongjun, big and small Siming, and all the water gods.
Basically these configurations.
Except that Donghuang Taiyi is the only one, perhaps every Small Thousand World has a set of such configurations.
"Next, you secretly contact the expelled gods. If necessary, you can also contact the gods who are not expelled."
"Okay." Da Lang didn't ask any more questions.
Soon, the matter was settled.
Song Lin plans to recreate reality.
Since Lingxiao Palace and Jiuding can be summoned, why not create a Yunmengze version of Heavenly Court?
Besides, Taiyi is not the kind of god who takes care of things. He should not care about becoming the Lord of Heaven. When the time comes, Taiyi will be given a status at the level of Sanqing.
The heaven he wants to create may end this undisciplined ecology. Many gods may not agree, so he first looks for wandering gods. These homeless people will definitely be willing.
Taiyi forty-five years.
Song Lin found Zhuren, Dabo, Dachuan, Hannu and other water gods. On the other hand, Yaoji also contacted mountain gods such as mountain ghosts, mandrills, Dawu and so on.
The Chu Gods worship ghosts and witches, so there are more of these strange gods.
During this period, he took the time to meet with the King of Chu, and recommended Wu Qi, his apprentice in Wei, to use Wu Qi to help the King of Chu reform and become stronger.
That's right, Song Lin is ready to unify the world.
Only by unifying the world can we concentrate our efforts to establish the Divine Court. After the Divine Court is successfully established, it will remain there, and maybe it will be useful in the distant future.
Since Chu's divine system is the main one, it is natural that Chu will unify the world.
"In one hundred years, we have plenty of time. We can unify the world in one hundred years. During this period, we can build straight roads, build buildings, and secretly change the terrain of mountains and rivers."
In a thatched house, Song Lin said to a young scholar.
"Yes, Master!"
Time flies.
With the blessing of Song Lin and Wu Qi, the Chu State seemed to have found its backbone. They were already strong and became more and more powerful. The surrounding small countries could not withstand it at all and were quickly annexed by them.
While the human race was launching a large-scale attack, Song Lin slowed down the pace of contacting the gods and concentrated on returning to Wushan to comprehend the avenue.
Part of the avenue in this world is occupied by candle dragons, making it increasingly difficult to comprehend.
"How about understanding other avenues?"
Water, mountains, flowers and plants?
Or find an opportunity to kill some powerful monsters and rob them of their Taoist insights.
Or find some powerful gods to communicate with?
"Jun Chunyang, there is a mythical beast Lu Wu passing through the north." At this time, the message came from the white ape.
"Oh? Lu Wu?"
Song Lin's eyes lit up. Lu Wu was the legendary steward of the Emperor of Heaven. He had the ability to control the climate. He should be an ordinary mythical beast now. Perhaps he could learn the truth from him, or he could be captured to become the steward of the heaven in the future.
…
real world.
The west.
boom!
The mountains rise from the ground, about ten thousand miles high, and the wind is strong, echoing the brightness and darkness of Kunlun.
"It's almost ready!"
The demons cheered.
Heaven has taken shape.
The Demon Emperor Taishi named it the Immortal Emperor's Court.
Of course, this is just a prototype, and there is still a lot of work to be done before the full version.
This incident alarmed Song Lin.
"Where is Master Lingbao?"
"I went deep into the desert with Master Lingying to look for Haezhi." Shi Yinhua said.
"Chi You will follow my clone to the northwest to cause destruction." Song Lin ordered.