Chapter 961 Qin Yang's news channel was not given to us
The Shifang Divine Dynasty sits at the center of the Shifang Realm, and the Emperor of the Ten Directions dominates the world. Since a long time ago, the Shifang Divine Dynasty has no rivals.
To this day, there is still a legend circulating in the Shifang Realm that the Emperor of Shifang took action personally for the last time.
At that time, Emperor Zun had not been born for a long time, and Emperor Zun's Dharma Body was under the control of the dynasty. However, the Shifang Realm was too big, and the territory of the Divine Dynasty was also too large. As time went by, it was inevitable that problems would arise in the control.
Not surprisingly, the four poles rebelled, and troops were sent to suppress them. Among the four parties guarding them, three rebelled.
The rebels combined internal and external forces, and it took only three months for the twenty-eight states on the edge of the Divine Dynasty to fall. The rebels were like clouds from the east, west, and south, carrying many monks and heading straight for the imperial capital.
However, the seemingly furious rebellion stopped here.
These three parties are quite smart and know that continuing to fight will prolong the war indefinitely and the chances of breaking through the imperial capital will be infinitely low.
Furthermore, even if it takes hundreds or thousands of years, what will happen after the imperial capital is really conquered?
Who among the three parties will be the new king of this dynasty of gods from all directions?
The war will still continue when the time comes.
Otherwise, just stay in the current anxious state and digest the benefits first.
As a result, the east, west and south made a decisive decision and directly announced the establishment of a divine dynasty. The three divine dynasties were separated to share the pressure.
The leaders of the three parties also took advantage of the territory of the twenty-eight states to become emperors of the divine dynasty, break through the shackles, and advance to the title of Taoist King.
Coupled with the blessing of the power of the divine dynasty, the combat power is much stronger than that of ordinary titled Taoists.
Within the Shifang Divine Dynasty, the numerous ills accumulated over time also broke out during this period.
Each force has its own ideas, so it is naturally impossible for everyone to be united in resisting the rebellion.
The Emperor of the Ten Directions has never appeared. It is just an Emperor's dharma body, which can no longer control the scene.
After the establishment of the three divine dynasties, everyone thought that they would enter a long-term confrontation and stalemate.
The Emperor of the Ten Directions appeared, and within three days, his footprints passed through three newly established divine dynasties.
He appeared in the imperial capital of the three divine dynasties. When the other party had the blessing of the divine dynasty but he did not have the blessing, in full view of the thousands of monks, he killed three new emperors of the divine dynasty one by one with one palm.
After finishing, turn around and return to Shifang Imperial Capital and continue to do nothing.
After that, Emperor Zun Dharmakaya went on a killing spree, basically killing 60% to 70% of the officials in the court.
Then he conquered again to regain the territory. Both inside and outside the divine dynasty, blood flowed like rivers and the color of the heaven and earth changed.
So for a long time, the imperial court's control over the entire territory of the divine dynasty was not that strong. Who asked him to kill most of the people in the divine dynasty who were eating the royal food?
But even so, there never was any big trouble.
As for those small disturbances, to the Emperor of the Ten Directions, they are trivial matters not worth paying attention to.
So far, in the tens of thousands of years since then, the number of times the Emperors of the Ten Directions have appeared can be counted on one hand, but overall there has not been much change.
No one would even think about revolt, let alone take action.
The overall stability has naturally led to development. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and it is difficult to cover up the long-standing shortcomings of the Ten Directions Divine Dynasty. However, everyone is still doing what they are doing. At most, they can gain benefits, and whoever wants to rebel will go.
But at the same time, for the Shifang Realm, without the chaos turning into a general trend, it is overall much better than the Great Desolation.
The Emperor of the Ten Directions rarely kills nowadays, and basically doesn't care about the sect. In all aspects, it can be said that it has been stable for tens of thousands of years, and the overall number of masters is much more than that of the Great Wilderness.
In the wilderness world, tens of thousands of years ago, Emperor Ying rose, and the process of destroying the Eight Kingdoms lasted until more than 10,000 years ago.
Fighting in the wilderness, fighting in other places, from top to bottom, just by being titled Dao Lord, in the past tens of thousands of years, people have died and disappeared, not to mention the ones below.
At its most serious, it has reached the point where when walking in the city, I have to guard against being stabbed in the back.
It has developed to the point where there are only a few Dao Lords.
It is only in these years that there has finally been a trend of full recovery.
Qin Yang originally didn't know about these things in the Shifang Realm, but he did know one thing. Even though the Emperor of Shifang knew that Taihao had been killed, he dared to directly reveal his identity to draw hatred.
There is at least an 80% chance that he wants to inspire him to come to the Ten Directions Realm.
If he dares to come, the Emperor of the Ten Directions will naturally be very confident and can completely keep him.
Qin Yang stayed in the realm of the dead, the afterlife section of the first floating island.
There was a pot of ordinary spirits on the table, with a stick of incense stuck on it. Next to it sat a dead spirit named Iron Bone, telling the past and sniffing from time to time.
What this man was talking about happened to be about the world of ten directions.
The evolution of the world of the dead is getting faster and faster, more and more undead appear, and the era is no longer just about the strong ones in ancient times.
The undead spirit in front of me is a Taoist who followed the rebellion tens of thousands of years ago and died when he was finally liquidated.
After this guy was beaten to death, he pretended to have a lot of backbone and dragged his body out to sea, unwilling to find a place to rest. The masters of the Shifang Dynasty did not give up on him until his death and respected him quite a lot, so he
If you don't beat it, its spirit and form will be destroyed, and you will let it find a place to annihilate on its own.
However, after this guy found a place, he immediately started living alone, and even secretly created a sect. Over tens of thousands of years, it has developed well or not, neither big nor small. Even the people in the sect don't know that there is such a sect.
An ancestor.
If they really knew it, I'm afraid no one would dare to announce it, and would rather not know.
This guy has been living for tens of thousands of years because he has been holding a resentment in his chest for a long time.
It can be said that he is not willing to give in, but it is also true that he just wants to see the disaster of the ten directions of the gods and the emperor of the ten directions.
What makes him even more unwilling is that he was already at the peak of Daojun and was one step away from being awarded the title. Although that distance was like a chasm in the middle, he couldn't even see the scenery on the other side.
During the rebellion, the Emperors of the Ten Directions did nothing and did not show up. They suppressed their misfortunes and waited until everyone who was supposed to be jumping came out together, and everything was done.
All of their rebels have been fished out by the Emperor of the Ten Directions. This is what makes this Taoist dead spirit the most unhappy.
So much so that even after sensing the appearance of the Realm of the Dead, he refused to leave.
It wasn't until there was no hope, and there was no hope, and I accidentally caught a monster that was reincarnated from the realm of the dead and still had memories, that I came to the realm of the dead to report, preparing to seek another reincarnation and do it again.
Since crossing the sea of suffering, I have been taught how to be a good person by the helmsman. If it hadn't been for that big evil star, my temper would be much better now, and my self-awareness would also be much clearer. In this guy's story, he even beat a dragon to death...
The sea of suffering may be his end.
Along the way here, I heard that the Ministry of Purity also needs to tell stories. There is nothing surprising about it, since I have already seen it before.
As for why he chatted so much with Qin Yang, he was extremely polite, and it was certainly not because of cowardice.
It's because he has seen the deceased who have memories.
The probability of this is extremely low.
After coming here and seeing the number of people who pass away every day, you can probably understand it after a little calculation.
The vast majority of the deceased probably have no memory of their past lives. Since they don't have any, then naturally no one will be able to discover who the deceased is.
But he was thinking in his heart that, according to Mr. Qin, no one could control this matter.
He didn't quite believe this statement, and determined that the outcome after death was definitely closely related to Mr. Qin, who had the ability to send people to death.
No matter what happens, building a good relationship is a must.
It happened that Qin Yang came to ask in person. Of course he had something to say. He wished he could tell it for a hundred and eighty years and explain everything in detail. After establishing a good relationship, he would have a good result after his death.
Even if you can't directly become the heir apparent of a great sect, a peerless genius with an innate Taoist body, then you can settle for the next best thing. It's better than becoming an ordinary mortal with average talent and lack of wisdom from previous lives.
Qin Yang would certainly be happy to see a native from the Shifang Realm get close to him. Even if he is an antique tens of thousands of years ago, the opponent must be strong enough and must have known enough secrets during his lifetime. This is enough.
It is a difficult task to find a modern undead spirit who was born in the Shifang Realm, died in the Shifang Realm, and is strong enough.
He is not finished until he is bald.
Of course, the iron-clad man is not in a hurry to die immediately, and he feels that he is pretty good at trapping himself. Even if Master Qin is telling the truth, he cannot control the outcome of his death.
That doesn't matter. Maybe Mr. Qin's mood can affect the outcome of his afterlife, but it's just that it can't be quantified or judged.
Time passed slowly, and Qin Yang worked diligently, day after day, according to the rules he set, recording the life of the dead, and then cleaning them up and sending them away to the next life.
Now he feels more and more that the Emperor of the Ten Directions is not something he can just pass head-on.
In particular, his strength may continue to rise, but his level is basically unlikely to improve.
A Tao Lord without Tao Fruit is the limit of his realm, and he cannot become a so-called immortal.
Now he can only accumulate strength from the side, continue to send people to the afterlife, and rely on time to stamp all the people who are reborn as human beings.
Then, through the undead in the realm of the dead, we can learn about the realm of the ten directions and the emperor of the ten directions.
It is a bit difficult to obtain information when a person is alive, but even the people around the Emperor of the Ten Directions would probably not have the same worries if they came here after death.
He stands at the end of all living things, and the probability of losing any information is extremely slim.
If you can afford to wait, you can also afford to spend.
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In the Shifang Realm, after the priest showed up once and asked Mei Yan some questions, such as how he came to the Shifang Realm, he never appeared in front of others again.
Mei Yan was taught by Yan Hui.
On an island with many mortals and some low-level monks, Mei Yan was still practicing diligently and did not dare to do anything.
He didn't understand at all how strong the boss who led him was. His vision and strength limited him. For him, there was no difference above the Divine Gate.
On the mountainside, a priest who looked like a mortal man was wearing a sheepskin jacket that was almost turning into felt, waving a black whip and driving the sheep.
Anyone who sees him here will not doubt that this old man with a simple and honest face, full of traces of time and hard work, is a sheep herder.
Yan Hui followed the pastor and quietly listened to his orders.
"The great wilderness that Mei Yan mentioned is probably the place where you came from."
"Yes, this junior and a few colleagues explored the secret realm. However, the strange secret realm collapsed. At the last moment, I could only use my Jinghui Sect's magical power to forcibly construct the World-Breaking Divine Bridge. I never expected to reach the Shifang Realm.
It's a pity that the younger generation has worked hard to practice, but to this day, it is still difficult to achieve success again.
Thinking about it after so many years, Dahuang's strength has far exceeded what it was back then."
The pastor nodded and comforted.
"Haste makes waste. Back then, you were just lucky enough to have a lucky star, so don't be anxious and just practice with peace of mind.
If it is not necessary, don’t let Fu Fu write any more copybooks.”
"Junior, please don't worry." Yan Hui's face looked a little embarrassed and he couldn't help but glanced into the distance.
In an ordinary cave underground there, Jaford sat there with a frown on his face and his head lowered.
Above the cave, there was a sudden click, and a stone thorn fell off, and the sharp tip hit Jaford in the back of the head.
Jaford's head was smashed, but he didn't react. He just lowered his head and counted with his fingers.
"It's not over yet..."
As soon as he said this sentence, he saw that in this ordinary cave, cracks suddenly appeared, and more and more cracks appeared.
Where he was sitting, a crack suddenly appeared, and blazing fire spurted out, wrapping him inside.
In the blink of an eye, all his robes were burned to ashes, and all his hair was removed.
He allowed the raging fire to burn his body. After a few breaths, the blazing flames shrank back and disappeared.
He looked down and saw nothing below. This was a branch of earth fire that was about to dry up. It was erupting for the last time. No wonder he hadn't noticed it before.
"What did my master do with my copybook this time?"
Jaford became increasingly distressed.
He is not strong enough, so he can only learn to save his life first. When it comes to the chance of saving his life, physical training is undoubtedly the first.
Forget it about combat effectiveness, the end result is the same anyway, it's definitely not a serious battle.
Basically every time, there was a bad luck star hanging above his head, causing him bad luck and blinding his opponent's ancestors for eighteen generations, and finally died inexplicably.
He still wanted to make wine, but unfortunately, he brewed too much and didn't dare to make wine anymore.
Later, when he came here, his master found a copybook that was said to be the artist's and asked him to copy it.
After a few days of happy and peaceful days, he realized that he was making the same mistakes again.
The effect of copybook is better than that of making wine before, but the side effects are more terrible.
As long as he uses the copybook, he will also suffer misfortune.
Now squatting in this broken Shandong, which I think is the safest place, I won't be struck by lightning, and I won't die even if I'm buried alive.
As for the protective formation, it can be considered a waste.
I was almost killed by my own protective formation before.
Don't do anything, just accept it honestly. It will get better after a while, and it's time to train your body.
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Yan Hui withdrew his gaze and continued to listen to the pastor honestly.
"If that Mei Yan has done something beyond his bounds, then we don't need to worry about him."
"Huh?" Yan Hui was startled.
"The method he cultivates is called the Great Demonic Sutra, and it can fit in so well. He makes vigorous efforts, but is somewhat powerless.
This is a result that orthodox practice will not have. It is not that he has hindered the method, but the current practice method has hindered him.
He is born to be a big devil."
Yan Hui's heart trembled, and he immediately heard that there was something in these words.
The priest waved the black whip, turned the sheep's trunks in another direction, and muttered to himself.
"He didn't fall here because of an accident. Someone over there made a move and sent him here.
However, it was not sent to us, but to the Emperor of the Ten Directions."
Yan Hui's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately came up with many things in his mind.
According to what Mei Yan said, there is an unknown sacred tree in the wilderness. The reason why Huliang has the power to be reshaped is because of the sacred tree.
He had spied on it at that time, but after Mei Yan came over, he no longer noticed any connection.
Is it because of that connection that only one young monk can be released?
If what the pastor said is true, this young monk is indeed the most suitable candidate.
If you practice the Great Demon Sutra, you have a higher chance of survival, and you are also a born great demon seed. Even if you die, it will not be a bad thing for the wilderness.
After the thought flashed through, Yan Hui immediately responded in a deep voice.