Huang Tian discovered the difference in laws between the Wilderness Continent and East Antarctica.
There were thoughts in my mind from the beginning, to chaos later, and then I sorted out my thoughts again.
"It seems that Heaven is playing a big game of chess."
After sighing, Huang Tian just said that he must not reveal that he could travel across continents at will.
The establishment of the Disha Mountain Range in the Manhuang Continent also requires careful planning and must not be reckless.
East Antarctica is in danger of East Antarctica, and Barbarian Continent is in danger of Barbarian Continent.
Xiao Huangtian thought about it and decided that it would be better to remain stubborn.
"In matters of law measurement, we can slow down and take it slowly. It is the right idea to supplement the existing authority."
"I can only follow the path of a righteous god in East Antarctica. If I want to follow the path of a demon, I'm afraid I will be caught on the spot."
Huang Tian thought secretly: "The Shinto is afraid of power but virtuous. It is afraid of plague, so it worships the God of Plague. It is afraid of drought, so it sacrifices to the God of Water. It fears death, so it sacrifices to Lord Hades..."
"It is precisely because of the various authorities here that they can make people afraid."
"One more thing, gun in hand, follow me..."
"This kind of authority can be used, but it cannot be lived without."
"Otherwise, if you only have the authority to control good weather and good weather, but not the authority to deal with severe droughts and floods, then you can only be regarded as a service-oriented god..."
"But if it can rain heavily, submerge everything, cut off water vapor, and cause severe drought, then this can be considered a true god."
The more Huang Tian thought about it, the more he became right. In order to collect the power of the Demon God, he must fulfill the Demon God's ways. Earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, floods, plagues, droughts, and even impermanent disasters and unforeseen disasters can come together with good fortune.
Understand the way of destiny.
Although Nian Yuyu warned Huang Tian not to fall into the path of the devil.
But Huang Tian thought that the method used by the underworld to condense everyone's soul into a destiny must also be the method of the devil.
It is said that Mother Earth is compassionate, but she still has such terrifying methods.
Even the Bodhisattva who blindly advises people to do good has the incarnation of the King of Ming, and has the means to destroy the world at every turn.
Mercy is not the Holy Mother. When you have the means, you need to use means.
"The first rule of the Shinto Code is: Do not substitute your own mind for Heaven's mind."
"Why exactly?"
"Is it because Tian's heart is unpredictable?"
"Thunder, rain, and dew are all gifts from God."
After Huang Tian realized this, he put aside many rules of the Shinto Code, broke his inherent cognition, and brought issues that he had previously ignored to the surface.
"If I hadn't broadened my horizons in the Wilderness Continent, I would have struggled to become a real great god."
"It seems that we can only leave one incarnation in the Wilderness Continent. East Antarctic Continent cannot follow the path of demon gods, but the Wilderness Continent has the most demon gods, witch gods, and evil gods from outside the territory, and not even a single righteous god...the two are two extremes.
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"But I don't choose one or the other. I want both and want more. Only in this way can I establish a complete cognition and a complete system of the laws of the earth."
As soon as Huang Tian thought about this, he started cultivating the second soul without any further delay.
The material for cultivating the second soul is naturally the Xuan Mizhu, which is transformed from the fragments of the innate spiritual treasure.
This Xuan Mizhu was still the inheritance of Wu Village. Huang Tian thought slightly: "If not, I would take the identity of that Wu Di and walk in the Manhuang Continent. With such an identity and cause and effect, there is not just one more person. There are many
Flaw."
With a thought, Huang Tian traveled back to East Antarctica and arrived at the place where Wu Di was killed.
Use the rules of time tracing to trace this land.
Although there are no bones left, at least there are some ashes and so on.
Huang Tian secretly investigated again, searching for places where Wu Di might have dripped blood or hair.
Huang Tian was originally the god of the earth. After searching so carefully, there was nothing on the earth that could escape Huang Tian's perception.
Enough relics were quickly collected.
Huang Tian laid out these things, then opened up Wu Di's witchcraft inheritance and studied the various methods of collecting aura and anchoring cause and effect to curse.
Huang Tian quickly extracted the most important thing from Wu Di's aura, soul breath, ashes, and other things, Wu Di's cause and effect, and destiny.
Perhaps Huang Tian inherited the secret treasure of the Wudi tribe, or perhaps Huang Tian himself was extremely lucky, and there was no mistake at all during this period.
Through this fate of cause and effect, Huang Tian began to separate out the demon god's authority that he had just realized, a total of eight divinities, and injected them into the Xuan Mizhu.
Then he cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of divine blood, and blended Wu Di's soul, aura, ashes, and blood into it.
This drop of Huang Tian's divine blood quickly swallowed up everything, but it also quickly turned into a mortal object as if it was contaminated by filth, and the power of the divine blood became obscured.
This drop of blood fell on the Xuan Mizhu.
Dropping on the Xuan Mizhu, it is like the yin and yang complementing each other. Soon a wave of good fortune is born, and the Xuan Mizhu seems to turn into a fetal ovule.
Huang Tian also felt a strange perspective, which was separated from the Xuan Mizhu.
Huang Tian knew that the formation of the second soul was the beginning, and all he needed to do next was to put it into the Earth Spirit Treasure Cave, just like Huang Tian himself was born in the Earth Spirit Treasure Cave.
This natural earth demon spirit will also be born from the earth evil treasure cave, and will have eight powers of divinity when it is born, which is much stronger than Huang Tian's time.
With a thought, Huang Tian traveled to Manhuang Continent again.
This shuttle was familiar once and twice. The first time, Huang Tian only felt dizzy. The second and third time, Huang Tian had already begun to try to see clearly how to shuttle and understand the principles when he shuttled through space. However, the laws of the Jiuzhou space are strict, and the travel time is extremely short. If Huang Tian wants to understand something, he may need a higher level of cultivation to do it.
Arriving at Manhuang Continent, Huang Tian sank the Xuan Mizhu into the Disha treasure cave.
With a slight induction, I saw traces of pure evil energy in the earth evil treasure cave being absorbed by the Xuan Mizhu. The ovules inside began to divide rapidly, just like a human being's ten-month pregnancy. When the time comes, this earth demon spirit will naturally be born.<
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But this is not safe, you have to give it a companion magic weapon.
With a slight thought, Huang Tian threw the skeletons of the twelve Dutian gods and demons into the earth evil treasure cave.
He also carefully arranged Feng Shui to gather the evil spirits of the earth from all directions to support the gods and demons of this mysterious bead.
This gives you peace of mind.
But he still summoned the old wild boar, and Huang Tian ordered: "Tianhuo, you have to take good care of this place and don't let anyone get close to it easily."
Although the old wild boar had evil spirits in his head and his intelligence was not very high, he still responded.
Huang Tian nodded slightly, looked at the seven little pigs that the little clay figurine had worked hard to raise before, and said secretly: These seven little pigs should have some good fortune, leaving the Manhuang Continent, but it is a flaw.
If you don't follow me to East Antarctica, there is plenty of spiritual energy there, which is suitable for their cultivation. It also has the genes from the Wilderness Continent. By then, they will be very huge and majestic, and they will be perfect for pulling my cart.
The rich gods in East Antarctica all travel with carriages. When Huang Tian bites the bullet, he can also use the Wat board to buy a precious and fragrant carriage. It will definitely not be as heavy as the old wild boar pulling the carriage before.
I'm so panicked, I'm so dizzy.
I was thinking about carrying each other through space.
Suddenly, an inexplicable belief appeared: "I really don't know where I offended Lord Demon God. To inflict such a punishment, please ask Lord Demon God to make it clear or give me a happy life."
Huang Tian felt something for a while and realized that he was actually a skinny old man with green hair. He knelt down to the place where the wild boars were, and placed a large number of sacrificial offerings. While kowtowing, he cried extremely sadly.
It turns out that Mahabala was looking for witch doctors everywhere to cure the plague.
He even spread the plague along the way, causing the deaths of many domestic pigs in various witch villages, and even tended to spread it to people.
Therefore, various witch doctors tried to find ways to solve the source of the pollution, and also wanted to kill him directly. However, once Mahabala died, they were afraid that the plague would spread from his body.
Burned to death directly, but that would require catching Mahabala first, but people who came in contact with Mahabala also started to have fever and cough.
Before this, the Six-Eyed Evil Lord lamented the unlucky plague. Even if various witch doctors jointly consulted and used a lot of treatments, fumigation with various herbs, eating a lot of realgar, and smearing the whole body with sulfur... they could not cure Mahabala's plague.<
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On the contrary, several witch doctors themselves were infected. Thanks to the poisonous insects specially used to protect themselves, they were able to save their lives.
So the witch doctors persuaded him to worship the demon god in charge of plague. The demon god of plague likes to collect novel diseases. Maybe after extracting the source of the disease, Mahabala may still be alive.
Mahabala also wanted to visit the Temple of Plague at first.
But I still kept an eye on it and asked if the Demon God of Plague had any precedent of saving people before.
It turned out that the Plague Demon God would directly refine the people who died of the plague into plague soldiers, and use the plague soldiers to maintain the epidemic seed. The generals of the plague soldiers are plague generals, and they need to use the bones of the first person who contracted the plague.
Refining.
Mahabala was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and secretly cursed those witch doctors for their lack of medical ethics and that they wanted to sell him to the god of plague, the god of plague.
After breaking out in a cold sweat, Mahabala felt better and his mind was clearer.
"The person who can untie the bell must also tie the bell. The person who can give me this plague seed may be a plague god. Maybe he is using those wild boars to cultivate swine fever."
"Yes! It must be like this. The group of wild boars suddenly produced so many piglets. The plague demon must be refining plague seeds. These wild boars are prepared in advance so that they can spread in all directions and sweep across the entire wilderness.
, it is impossible to say that it can also sweep through the Tianyao Continent... He used this plague to condense power along the way..."
"I must have eaten the plague pig he used to cultivate the epidemic... He secretly tried to harm me..."
"Yes, yes, that sense of spying from all directions... Only plague demons can do it. They can transform into 480 million plague bugs..."
Mahabala then hurried back, but never felt the prying eyes again.
Before, when he felt the prying eyes, he felt scared, someone was harming him.
Now I don't notice the prying eyes, but I feel uneasy.
Only then did the scene just unfold, where Mahabala worshiped the wild boars for a while.
It just so happened that Huang Tian, the real master, was right next to him, and he gained a disciple who was at the peak of human and demon.
Huang Tian learned what happened from the thoughts conveyed by his incense belief.
He secretly asked: "Am I so powerful in my magical ability to unleash murderous intent?"
"This devil will die when he dies, but he accidentally got swine fever. Don't let the more than 100 pigs I raise be infected with swine fever. Then I will really shoot myself.
feet."
Huang Tian has already regarded the entire wild boar group as his private property.
"I have the power to unleash murderous intent on the earth. I can only release it, but how can I recover it? Besides, among the powers I have, I don't have the power to eliminate the plague..."
"Huh? There really is one..."
Huang Tian refined the land and gold slips, and among the human rights inside, there was a right to keep the animals safe, which could prevent the animals from getting sick and relieve the symptoms of animals that got the disease.
Huang Tian first cast a spell on the wild boar group to ensure the safety of all animals.
Immediately there was feedback, some of them had diseases in their bodies, and some of them were healthy.
"Not bad, not bad." Huang Tian said secretly: "This spell is really good."
"If it's effective on livestock, then this demon should also be effective."
Huang Tian can probably guess that this demon is practicing the way of beast demons. How can ordinary people grow hair?
I also cast a spell at that moment.
Mahabala was crying bitterly when suddenly a breeze blew on his face.
Then I felt better. Although the plague was not completely eradicated, I was finally no longer in danger of life.
At the same time, the familiar sense of voyeurism came back and became stronger.
"Sure enough, this is the one who punished me for my ancestor's plague. This plague demon doesn't dare to show up. It's hard to say that its strength is almost the same as our ancestor's, or even worse than our ancestor's..."
As soon as the fear of his life was gone, the old devil began to think that I could fight back.
What used to be a prostrate with tears in my eyes turned into resentment in the blink of an eye.
However, he had become a disciple of Huang Tian and established a thread of faith. The thread of faith suddenly broke in the blink of an eye, which shocked Huang Tian: "The devil is the devil, and he turns his back and refuses to recognize others."
Then he sneered and used his killing intent again.
Huang Tian's true form is here now. He is not just a little clay figurine with only one god at that time. He also needs to use it carefully several times.
Just once, Mahabala felt the malice coming from all directions like a tide, and then his throat became tight, his limbs were cold, his head was hot, and his whole body was sore and weak, and he felt that he was about to die, which filled his entire soul. p>
The many demons in the body did not come out to cause trouble at this time, but were trembling, because these demons also sensed the surging murderous intent coming from the earth.
They are one with Mahabala, and they also feel the danger that Mahabala feels.
Only higher-level demons can make demons fear and surrender.
"Ahem..." Mahabala continued to kowtow with all his strength, tears and runny nose coming out.
A feeling of regret surged out, and the desire to survive turned into faith, and then turned into a thread of faith to connect with the yellow sky. This time it was stronger and thicker.
"The little old man is wrong! The little old man doesn't dare anymore! Demon Lord, calm down! Demon Lord, calm down!"
Huang Tian saw that his body was even more green and furry, and a desire to die gradually arose, and he couldn't help but feel the pleasure of playing with life.
It seems that such a devil is like an ant under the control of his own authority.
Death, or life.
It’s just something I think about.
It's like the pleasure of a child repeatedly throwing a little mouse into a water tank and watching it struggle.
This may be the reason why the gods who exercise the power of disaster are called demons.
Fortunately, Huang Tian is a well-educated flower grower. His roots are not upright, but his roots are not prosperous, but at least he has his own moral values.
At the moment, I broke away from the intoxication of this pleasure and cast another Six Animals Ping An, temporarily suppressing the plague.
Mahabala felt desolate in his heart: "Does this person want to save me or kill me? Why don't you just kill me?"
At this time, a magnificent divine thought appeared from between heaven and earth: "If I don't kill you, do you know what I mean?"
Mahabala hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you so much, ancestor, for not killing! Thank you so much, ancestor, for not killing!"
He has no shame, he just thinks that surviving is more important than anything else.
Huang Tian saw him kowtow again, and it seemed that he had completely transformed into a believer. The purpose of subduing the believers with terror was to shock the believers and make them take not killing as a kindness and establish a loyal master-slave relationship.
He just said: "You killed the magic pigs I raised, and there were three of them!"
"Without these three heads, my refining method will lose a few points of energy. Without these few points of energy, my refining method will not be perfect!"
"If you don't reach Consummation, you will have to pay with your life for these three pigs! You may even provide me with food for cultivation on behalf of these three pigs!"
Huang Tian wrote about his background, and he made up an unreasonable plague demon character for himself in just a blink of an eye.
At this time, the gloomy and naked words reached Mahabala's ears, and he felt sad: Ancestor, I practice pig demon transformation, and I have to use this kind of essence and blood. There has been no problem in the past. Why did it suddenly happen that day?
I met your old man practicing Falun Dafa?
And he sighed secretly: My life is not as good as the life of a pig.
But he himself is a demon cultivator, and after thinking about it for a moment, he will understand: In the eyes of that kind of old demon, there is only usefulness but not uselessness, and there is no recognition that human life is more noble than pig life. After all, they are just consumables for his refining.
, or pigs or dogs, or people.
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.
They are all sacrifices and consumables. To a certain extent, all living beings are equal.
It's just that in the eyes of the demon cultivator, this is above me. All living beings are not equal, and you need to serve the old demon carefully to avoid being refined.
Under me, all living beings are equal. If you want to arrest someone for practicing, you will arrest them for practicing.
"Little old man knows his mistake, little old man knows his mistake!" In order to save his life, Mahabala was very cautious.
"If you just admit your mistake, then there is no need to keep you!"
Huang Tian's bone-chilling voice was accompanied by malice, which made Mahabala's hair stand on end. He quickly said: "I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for my ancestor, through life and death!"
"Jie! Jie! Jie!"
Huang Tian showed a villain's smile: "Very good! I'll just keep the plague on you for now, it won't kill you for the time being."
Mahabala showed a bitter smile: "Respect the ancestor's decree."
"Ancestor, I will leave these pigs to you to raise, and you can continue to practice pig magic transformation, Jie Jie Jie!"
Mahabala felt a chill in his heart: "If I continue to practice the Pig Demon Transformation, then I will really become a material for practicing magic."
"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Mahabala shook his head quickly.
Seeing that the opportunity was almost there, Huang Tian prostituted a pig farm laborer for free, which would also leave some food for the second soul, which he could use to understand the power of the plague after he was born.
It is best to start with the authority of plague and collect the authority of three disasters, eight disasters and many other disasters.
After sending Mahabala away, Huang Tian took the spirit pigs one by one to East Antarctica. He went back and forth like this seven times, and finally brought all seven spirit pigs back to East Antarctica, and no longer cared about the animals on the other side of the Wilderness Continent.
Something happened.
When the second soul is born, there is no need for Huang Tian to go to the Wilderness Continent, and there is no need to worry about the Three Realms Mountains cutting off the signal. There is telepathy between the two.
The Spring Festival has been celebrated here in East Antarctica, and the Lantern Festival will soon be celebrated.
And the Shangyuan Festival is the day when Emperor Tianguan bestows blessings. If Huang Tian had the chance, he would definitely be able to touch a lucky star.
By then, there will be five of them, so that the "Five Blessings" will directly guarantee the good fortune. It is impossible to say that the power of the own God of Fortune can be promoted, reaching the level of Yu Yu who has not obtained the Three Innate Jewels and Jade Ruyi.
Becoming a rich brother is just around the corner!
But Huang Tian ignored one thing, and that was his family background.
He is only about the same age as Huang Tian, how can he have so much wealth? Don’t even think about it, he must be the second generation!
Although Huang Tian can be considered a second generation, he is at best an illegitimate son living outside the home... How can he compare with Nian Youyu if he starts a business on his own?
But Huang Tian still attached great importance to this matter and planned to hold a Lantern Festival in the mountains.
At this time, a group of little demons have been put into production, and the farming is on the right track. Now that the Ling territory has been planned by Xin Yijiu, everything that should be there is available. For example, Huang Tian's mountain god's mansion villa already looks very grand, surrounded by various people.
Grow fairy dwellings.
In addition, there is a large area of blank ground reserved for projects that are about to start construction.
The spiritual fields contracted by the little monsters are all in the outer periphery, and the seeds of various spiritual flowers and grasses distributed by Huang Tian have become used for viewing on the street.
The little monsters each exert their own initiative. For example, the bamboo rat monster plants a bamboo forest, purple bamboo, bitter bamboo, spotted bamboo...
For example, Butterfly Spirit grows various flowers, peonies, peonies, roses...
The Medicine Maker Fairy still grows all kinds of elixirs, makes elixirs from time to time, and pays wages to the little monsters who spontaneously organize to build mountain roads.
Bai Chitose likes all kinds of luminous grass. Bats produce luminous sand. The spiritual grass growing on the luminous sand is luminous grass. It can extract luminous liquid and drip it into the eyes, which can provide night vision and treat eye diseases. Before, he and the Fire Swallow Goddess
They were exchanged, but they were never cultivated on a large scale, but now they are grown on a large scale, and it can be regarded as a unique specialty of their clan.
Xinyi Jiu's family of more than 30 foxes also planted many spiritual grasses. They planted yarrow, the kind of grass used for divination.
Generally, it lasts for one year, but in the spiritual realm, it does not need to go through autumn and winter, so for one year, two years, or even ten or fifty years.
After a hundred years, the yarrow will turn into a yarrow vine, with its rhizome as thick as a vine, and after a thousand years it will turn into a yarrow tree...
In addition to being used for divination, yarrow can also be used to weave straw figures, curses, life substitutes, and even incarnations. The older you are, the greater the effect.
In addition, a greater function is to make paper. As a scholar fox, a large amount of paper, ink, pen and inkstone are consumed every year, and the Xin Fox Clan has mastered the craftsmanship of making paper.
The yarrow paper produced can be used to write talismans, make spiritual paintings, and cut paper into shadows...
It’s just that Xinhu didn’t get Huang Tian’s permission before, so he didn’t plant much. He only planted some in the front and back yards.
As for the other little monsters, they also grow a variety of things. Even the Xiaozhi people have dedicated a forest to grow Ganoderma lucidum.
Huang Tian only felt prosperous: "Isn't this right! Only if you all work hard can I afford a nice car!"
The incense chariot is the Shinto chariot that Huang Tian saw on the wat board. It is worth 8.8 million taels of incense silver. It is made entirely of thousand-year-old agarwood and is inlaid with dust-proof beads, water-proof beads, fire-proof beads, and fire-proof beads.
Poison beads, etc. Orbs.
There are also customized car mats and curtains.
Huang Tian can only look at it and think about it. Whether he can afford it depends on his fate.
The seven spirit pigs were put into the forest and handed over to the idle cat-tiger god Juli. He served as a mount for Huang Tian several times, just in time to train these little fragrant pigs.
There will be no agarwood carts, camphor carts, or elm carts in the future, so Huang Tian can still miss them.
"Lantern Festival! Three days of holiday!" Huang Tian called on Xin Yi Jiu Da's hand to wave: "From now on, there will be a break for such festivals. Some have three days, some have one day, so that the little monsters will not complain.
"The more festivals there are, the more celebrations there will be. When the time comes, it will naturally be lively and attract the yearning of little monsters from other places."
Xin Yijiu secretly said: "Why is this little Huang Bapi suddenly so kind?"