Chapter 1046 Golden Finger (please subscribe for more updates)
"But... the real spirit is gone after all."
Fang Xi sighed with emotion and saw a trace of the true spirit of Dazhong Zheng casting towards the reincarnation disk.
Although he could directly use the power of reincarnation at this time to completely annihilate this ray of true spirit, he forced himself to endure it.
After all, reincarnation in this world is not exclusive to him.
Masters in Buddhism and immortality all have the ability to interfere with reincarnation. Otherwise, how could they be reincarnated at every turn?
But now, after becoming the Taoist Lord of Reincarnation, Fang Xi also has the ability to interfere with reincarnation.
And destruction is far easier than construction!
Therefore, it is very easy to disrupt the situation, but if you take action for this thing and expose your identity, it is not worth the gain.
Even more so, it would be even more worthless if the Taoist Taoist of Buddhism discovers anything wrong and pursues it.
'At least I have to catch a few Golden Immortal True Spirits before I fall out... I'll just endure it for the time being.'
Fang Xi sneered.
Back then, his incarnation was besieged by the golden immortals who descended from the heavens. Some Taoists even secretly took action, hoping to use the cause and effect of the incarnation to influence the original body and completely destroy him physically and mentally.
But he was suppressed by the treasure mirror of all heavens, and he was separated by a vast world, so naturally there was nothing wrong with him.
Instead, he took advantage of the opportunity of his incarnation and death to overcome the decline of his Taoist heart.
After that battle, some golden immortals returned to the fairy world, but there were still a few golden immortals who had no hope and were trapped in a bottleneck. They took a fancy to the magic of mortal magic and prepared to reincarnate themselves and use this method to become Taoist kings!
Before the reincarnation of these golden immortals, some established sects and some established families, leaving behind a foundation of the soul level.
'Therefore, the power of the clan far exceeds that of the aristocratic and humble families... Among them, there may be people ranging from gods to Mahayana, and even immortals...'
'This distribution of strength is so unbalanced, and it is done deliberately... Only with such a huge gap can we completely cut off the possibility of a poor family trying to become a powerful family.'
If a third-level noble is just a god, there is still the possibility of being tortured to death, falling into a trap, or even being besieged by an army formed by many Nascent Souls, leading to a counterattack.
But what if a third-level noble has the foundation of a body, a Mahayana monk, or even a Yuan Shen level?
This is also the art of domination. We will not wait until the lower levels are close to our own strength before suppressing them. Instead, we will use all means and resources to monopolize them first.
What's more, the Golden Immortal has already transcended everything, has outstanding vision, and naturally knows the nature of mortal law.
Such a centralized monopoly can be regarded as following nature to a certain extent.
Fang Xi concluded that those golden immortals must have been reincarnated and re-cultivated the 'Mortal Law'.
According to the progress, it may not be possible to become an immortal now, but integration and Mahayana are very possible.
'After all, they are only deducing from the basic skills that I spread... To be able to deduce the mortal skills to combine them, the Mahayana is already great, maybe there are no immortals yet... But the reincarnation of this golden immortal must have arranged countless trump cards for himself early, and even
There may still be guardians... so their strength should not be underestimated.'
'What's more, there is still heaven staring at this place...'
Fang Xi fell into thinking: 'When those few people show up together, it will be the best time to take action. Once you do it, even the real spirit will be plotted...and then run away after the fight! Otherwise, you will definitely continue to be beaten!'
There is some danger in this world, so after pretending to be a disguise, he sat down in the position of Dazhongzheng.
A layer of dreamy bubbles emerged.
Fang Xi's figure trembled, and then she transformed into an external avatar.
This is the incarnation in the secret realm of immortals that he once took back, and now he has been sent out again.
After all, the entanglement of cause and effect in this world is too strong, and it is possible that this identity will be discovered and hit again.
It would be much safer to only arrange one external incarnation, and let the main body take action at critical moments.
'It's a pity...this secret technique of 'One Transformation and Three Purities' comes from Fengyuanzhai after all, and the grade is a bit lower...'
'My only deity is the Tao Lord, and the incarnation I can re-sacrifice is at most the Golden Immortal level... If you want to sacrifice the Tao Lord-level incarnation, you must first find or create your own Tao Lord-level incarnation.
The secret technique...'
'However, one golden immortal incarnation is enough for now.'
Fang Xi sat at the head of the table, picked up a document and began to browse it.
As for Fang Xian? Naturally, he is still among the treasures of this deity.
Traveling through the worlds is a top secret, so I can only wrong him first.
Anyway, when the limelight passes, I will return to the True Immortal Realm, and then I can let him out.
The disguise of the 'Fantasy World Mirror' is difficult for ordinary Tao Lords to see through unless they are unlucky enough to bump into the Tao Lord himself.
Walking in the true immortal world is actually enough.
In such a huge world of true immortals, there are only a few Taoists, so they will not encounter them head-on.
Fang Xi glanced at the document.
As the great upright person, he has the responsibility to inspect and promote the talented people in the world.
In fact, it would be difficult for a poor family below the seventh rank to hand a note to his desk.
This one tells the story of a talented person.
In the middle of Shu, the Zhang family of Qinghe, a fifth-grade family, had a son named "Zhang Xuanling". He was seventeen years old, smart and studious, and he served his stepmother extremely filially.
When he was thirteen years old, his stepmother once went crazy while practicing martial arts and was in urgent need of the blood of the spiritual fish under the cold pond to save her life.
Zhang Xuanling immediately came to Hantan and worked hard to refine the black ice by using fire-based exercises.
At this moment, his filial piety moved the heaven and the earth, and he actually awakened the 'Vulcan Body', melted all the ice, successfully obtained the blood of the spiritual fish, and went back to rescue his stepmother...
Fang Xi read a few lines and looked a little strange.
He immediately moved his soul silently and calculated with his fingers, he knew that except for Zhang Xuanling's age, qualifications and 'Vulcan Body', which were real, the rest were fake.
In addition to the family members and in-laws who are in the third rank, it is actually extremely difficult for the sons of the third-rank aristocratic family to be admitted to the Imperial Academy!
Because Taixue has found several alternative materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill, which can be cultivated stably, so that the Foundation Establishment Pill can be continuously refined!
Those Qi Refining monks were naturally overwhelmed.
The poor families of the lower third rank basically have no hope, but the aristocratic families of the middle third rank are like eight immortals crossing the sea in order to send their disciples to the Imperial Academy, each showing their magical powers.
This kind of momentum building and fame is just the most basic thing.
But there are also thresholds. If you don't have mouthpieces in every state and county in the world, you can open up connections.
This evaluation report cannot be delivered to my desk!
Fang Xi tapped her eyebrows.
When he used the Law of Disillusionment, he had already seen everything about the great righteous person of the Ma family.
'Oh, it turns out that the Zhang family has spent thousands of catties of spiritual rice, ten husks of spiritual pearls, and twenty pieces of spiritual silk for this matter... At the same time, several beautiful furnace tripods were sent to Dazhongzheng's Beppu.
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'The man surnamed Ma has eighteen other mansions in Xindu, each of which is as magnificent as a royal palace... Many of the treasures and beauties hidden in them... I have never seen before.'
'This person is too lazy, I want to inspect it on his behalf and criticize him...'
Fang Xi nodded and drew a circle at the end of the document to indicate that he had taken it.
Once this circle is drawn, the fate of a noble family member is determined.
The magic aura attached to it is even more genuine and will never go wrong.
He came here to play the role of the Ma family's great righteousness, and he also used the secret technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun. Even in the presence of the Golden Immortal, he was still the real Ma family's righteousness.
'...We still need to set up a plan to catch all the golden immortals in this world.'
'If you just kill one or two by force, it will lead to interference from the heavens, which would be a bit unsightly...'
Fang Xi thought about it and her eyes became blurred.
There seemed to be reincarnation and void flashing through his eyes.
This is after Dao Lord, he began to assist the deity and began to comprehend the method of refining the Tao Seed of Void with the Tao Seed of Reincarnation...
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"There is no true king of low grade, and there is no humble family of high grade... I don't accept it!"
In a small dormitory building.
A young man is meditating and practicing Qi.
He has a thin build and sallow cheeks, but his eyes are bright and lively, and he has a very elegant temperament.
"Why? If you're not a disciple of an aristocratic family, you can't even go to university?"
"We, the casual cultivators, occasionally have a few heaven-grade spiritual roots, so that we are qualified to marry into a family or marry into a noble family... Otherwise, we have to fight for a one-ten-thousandth chance of building a foundation. If we fail, we will die immediately. Even if we succeed,
Is it just a matter of becoming the lowest-ranking ninth-grade poor family and working as a dog for a noble family?"
Since Daxin established the ninth-rank Zhongzheng system, the upper-third-rank families have never changed, and the aristocratic families have not changed for hundreds of years.
On the other hand, the poor families of the lower third level are often expelled due to the death of their foundation-building ancestors or the death of their fighting skills, and new casual cultivators join in after working hard to build the foundation. Therefore, they change very quickly, and are looked down upon by the disciples of the aristocratic families and regarded as lower-class common people.
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At this time, there is another saying in Daxin - only those with rank six or above are the real aristocratic families!
The so-called "poor family" is just a game that the family members throw out and watch the people below fight for it.
But Fang Xi knew that the truth was actually far more cruel than this.
Even an aristocratic family is nothing more than a plaything for a wealthy family. It only gives a glimmer of hope to the people below in name, so that it won't cause an uproar.
"I want to build a foundation!"
The skinny boy clenched his fists.
Although he is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining now, he is full of hope in his heart.
However, this hope is still very slim.
As ordinary people, there are no good exercises at all, and there is no guidance from masters.
The most important thing is... there are no resources!
The Qi Refining Perfection monks in the Shushan world attacked and built the foundation on their own, but the success rate was so low that it was shockingly low!
All foundation-building spiritual objects are basically monopolized by aristocratic families.
For example, those evil points that produce evil spirits are the property of aristocratic families. If an individual dares to use them rashly, he will be arrested and severely sentenced!
As for the ‘Foundation Building Pill’ that was finally developed after experimenting with various spiritual plants, only Tai students can redeem it with credits.
But now, it is difficult for even a seventh-grade son from a poor family to enter the Imperial College for further study.
The so-called Foundation Establishment Pill is just an elusive dream.
Snapped!
At this moment, the young man suddenly looked at his palm.
On the index finger, a ring suddenly cracked.
A terrifying aura rushed directly into his mind, causing him to faint.
"I...where am I?"
The young man seemed to have had a dream. In the dream, he came to a jade palace, full of fairy birds and rare beasts, and strange fruits...
In the middle of the palace, there is the figure of an old man with an immortal air.
"I am the ancestor of Shushan!"
"There is an evil spirit from outside the world using human evil methods to harm me in Shushan... I led my disciples to fight against it. In the end, the entire sect was lost, leaving only a trace of the remnant soul, which is lodged in the ring."
The old man stroked his beard.
"this……"
The young man's first reaction was disbelief, but after thinking about it, he smiled bitterly: "It seems that no one can spend such a high price to deceive me, because it's not worth it..."
"good."
The old man smiled and said: "Although you have poor aptitude for the mortal method, your character is outstanding and you are a genius in practicing the ancient method... My Shushan method, as long as the character and perseverance are enough, you can practice it in one year as a swordsman, ten years as a swordsman, and a hundred years."
It’s Yuanshen! It’s up to you to put order out of chaos and reshape the world…”