Layers upon layers of pavilions and courtyards form a tranquil scene of red walls and blue tiles in the entire city.
The tallest learning tower in the city is 325 meters high. It is the library that stores the largest and most complete books.
At this time, at the top of the study tower, bursts of reading sounds floated out from the academy below. There were also sounds of garden poetry recitals, and the sounds of music and drama, drifting in the wind and permeating the entire city.
Whoosh!
A tall figure wearing a sky blue cloak suddenly appeared on the top of the tower.
Standing on the top of the tower, the figure overlooked the whole city, with a hint of regret in his sky-blue fluorescent eyes.
"Actually, I don't like to take action against the powerless. But Confucianism is the only exception. God loves the world, but when the world gets a lot, it thinks that it is not a gift, but self-improvement. This is the most fundamental sin of Confucianism."
"Sir." Another masked man in black robes with blue borders appeared beside and behind him.
"Ignorance of God's grace and greed are part of human nature. So we need to let them know awe every once in a while. Remember there is an old saying that tells villains to fear power and not be moral. That's it."
"It makes sense. God loves the world, but he has to prevent it from crossing the limit. Whenever it is so difficult, the meaning of my role as a priest emerges."
The figure turned slightly and looked towards the center of the city.
The sunlight shone on his face at this time, revealing a standard spiritual face.
The black beard is thick above the lips and stretches to both sides, extending to the chin.
His face was square and large, his eyebrows were extremely dark, his cheeks had many faint red spots, and his skin was as rough as an incompletely polished slate. It was grainy, uneven, and extremely thick.
"Let's go. Go and deal with what Yue Dewen left."
He took one step forward, and his body fell freely, plummeting from the top of the tower more than 300 meters away.
The subordinates behind him also jumped up, spreading wings on their backs and gliding forward.
Not only that, behind the learning tower, dense groups of men in black robes with blue borders flew in like birds, rushing towards this temporary base camp that had only been built a few years ago by Confucianism.
Dang!
Dang!
Dang!!
A huge, heavy bell rang.
"Who!? How dare you break into the academy!"
"Enemy attack!"
"Go to the avoidance area quickly!!"
One after another, fierce shouts rose to the sky.
At the same time, there were also densely packed Confucian masters leaping up to meet the enemy.
The man in black robe with blue border quickly fought with the Confucian master. Both sides made frequent kills in an instant. Both sides had the mentality of a quick fight.
The first contact caused considerable casualties.
As for Shen Mu, when he was about to hit the ground, he suddenly decelerated and slapped to the side.
There was a loud bang, and others were like sharp arrows, flying toward the center of the city.
"How dare you!!"
Take action to stop.
After opening the final pose, his body increased to four meters, with huge muscles coiled around his body like tree roots.
But before the two giant forces could reach the priest, they suddenly paused. Then they turned and struck each other strangely.
"I am the Divine Shepherd, mortals must not disobey." The Divine Shepherd slowed down, tiptoed on the roof of a residential house, turned over and landed gently on the ground.
At this time, he had entered a secret courtyard.
There is an old locust tree planted in the courtyard, and an exquisite gray-white stone tablet is erected under the tree.
The stele is engraved with various scriptures in small print.
This is a stone tablet that looks quite ordinary to mortal eyes.
But in the eyes of people with spiritual cores.
The articles and texts engraved on the stone tablet were all emitting a bright white light at this time.
At the same time, streams of pale white smoke were being drawn out of the air from all directions and poured into the stone monument.
"It is indeed Yue Dewen who carries the false body formation. Even this ancient formation can be improved and used here to share the burden of gathering strength.
At the same time, he can also win over Confucianism, which was originally neutral and wavering, and become a force under him."
Shen Mu sighed in admiration. The more Master Yue got to know this new Imperial Master, the more he felt that this person was excellent in martial arts, formations, and medicine. And he was a great talent in every way!
"It's a pity that such a talent cannot be used by Ling Fei."
He raised his hand and struck the stone tablet like lightning.
Bang!!
The stone tablet instantly fell into pieces, the white light dimmed, and the place turned into a pile of broken stones.
At this time, the auras of the great masters of the Confucian Teaching Palace were approaching rapidly. But the strange thing was that these great masters could reach this place in a few breaths, but they kept wandering around in circles.
Shen Mu sighed again, turned around and left suddenly, disappearing before the Confucian people arrived.
Yellow sand is all over the border of Daling, a barren desert.
The golden scorching sun releases its blazing rays, baking the sand dunes and hills extremely hot.
Between several of the sand dunes, there is a flat open space with relatively solid ground.
More than a dozen tall men and women wearing gray emery cloths were struggling to get from a small
Something is being excavated on the ground between the ruins.
They did not use any tools, but dug with their bare hands and fingers. It was also very efficient.
After a short while, a large rectangular pit three meters long and two meters wide was dug.
"Found it!" Suddenly someone shouted in surprise.
"Bring it up." There were still a few people standing by the sandpit, who seemed to be the leader. After hearing this, they gave the order.
"Yes!" Soon, with the joint efforts of several people.
Deep in the sandpit, a strange coffin made entirely of copper-colored metal was slowly lifted out.
Bang.
The bottom of the coffin hit the sand, throwing up a small cloud of yellow dust.
At this time, the leader stepped forward to check, then hurriedly raised his hand and released a stream of fireworks into the sky.
The red fireworks explode suddenly, and you can still see and hear them even in the desert at noon.
Wow!!
The fireworks exploded not long ago, less than ten years ago.
Three figures appeared on one side of the coffin at the same time.
The leader was a white-haired man with lavender eyes.
The man was dressed in black, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, and his long hair was tied into a bunch, hanging down behind him. There was an indescribable strange rhythm in his walking movements.
Even with the mask on, you can still feel that he must have been a talented and handsome young man when he was young.
Except him.
There were two other people, one had gray and messy hair, and was covered in tiger skin, revealing most of his strong and burly upper body muscles.
The other one was wearing a dirty gray robe and carrying a white sword on his back. His eyes flickered, constantly switching between gentleness and impatience.
These two people were Tianpeng Liehu and Di Jiang who came together to witness.
"Open it." The purple-eyed man said calmly.
The four people stood at the four corners of the coffin and worked together.
Click.
There is some kind of mechanical gear rotating inside the coffin, forcibly locking the coffin lid and preventing it from opening.
The four people exploded with all their strength, and they could only barely open a gap in the coffin.
"It's time to meet friends." The purple-eyed man said softly. "Damir, how long do you want to go to sleep!?"
As soon as he said this, everyone around him was shocked.
Damir!?
That seems to be the name of the imperial master who has long since fallen!
But isn’t the Emperor’s Master dead? Why is he here again, in a coffin in this desolate land!?
Bang!
Tianpeng Liehu grabbed the edge of the coffin lid with one hand and exerted force suddenly.
The entire coffin exploded apart, the lid was lifted far away and smashed into the sand.
Only then did everyone see clearly.
Inside the coffin, an old man's corpse with a kind, square and plump face was lying on his back.
The old man is wearing a golden cassock. Around his head, chest, and waist are piles of various amber dzi beads, emerald gold ornaments.
His hands formed a sacred seal in front of his body, and his body's complexion was as rosy as life, as if he was just sleeping and not dead.
But everyone knows that Damir has been dead for many years. In such a hot and dry environment, not to mention corpses, but also living people, will definitely turn into mummies if they don't eat or drink for a few years.
But everything that appeared in front of them completely subverted everyone's common sense.
"As agreed, I brought your Emperor Kun."
The purple-eyed man stepped forward and took out a dark golden ball from his sleeves.
He carefully placed the ball in the middle of Damir's sealed hands.
In the middle of the Shenzang Seal, there happens to be an eye representing the void, which can fit the dark golden ball into it.
Click.
Just when the golden ball was placed in the center of the handprint.
Whoosh!
Damir's eyes suddenly opened, and his turbid black-gray eyes quickly contracted their pupils, reflecting the bright blue and extremely hot sky.
"We have been pretending to be dead for many years, welcome back." The purple-eyed man on the side stretched out his hand to him.
Inside the Immortal Cave.
There was a splash of water.
In the thick dark red blood pool, a figure suddenly jumped out, gently landed on the edge of the pool and stood still.
With the bloody robe trailing to the ground, Zhang Rongfang slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his pupils had completely turned into a deep black-red.
There were no whites of the eyes, but the places where the whites of the eyes were originally turned into pitch black.
The position that originally belonged to the pupil turned dark red.
"Didn't you find out the news that the war in Yuxu Palace is about to start? Why don't you go there?" Bai Lin asked aloud in his mind.
"No rush..." Zhang Rongfang replied calmly.
"It's not urgent! Your master is almost finished! Didn't you say you were going to save your master?" Bai Lin felt more anxious than him.
"What are you waiting for!?" Zhang Rongfang did not reply.
The achievement of the complete body will definitely be greatly improved. But this improvement is not easy to explain at all.
He glanced at the second blood pool pit on the other side that had been basically built.
With the first sample case, it is not difficult to build the second one. The previous time was mainly spent on experimental testing.
Close your eyes and open the properties bar.
There are fourteen more available attributes.
He did not hesitate and added it all to life.
Life suddenly became 1586.
Take another dip and you will be able to satisfy your complete body in one go!
Zhang Rongfang ignored the used blood pool and Erzi walked to the new blood pool and raised his hands.
hiss….
In an instant, countless viscous blood flowed down from his arm, quickly like a blood blanket, covering the bottom of the second blood pool.
Soon, the blood began to grow a new digestive intestine, forming a complete digestive system outside the body.
Zhang Rongfang went to the nine alchemy furnaces again and put in a little bit of his own flesh and blood one by one, allowing them to grow into the stomach wall in conjunction with the differentiation of blood and water.
Finally, there is the metabolic purification filtration system.