Wu Wang originally thought that he had a good handle on tactics and heart.
Until, he witnessed a series of operations by the ancient powerful god Yunmeng God and his brother Yun Zhongjun, the God of Sleep, and suddenly felt...
He is still pure.
His Taoist heart is like the white clouds stretching out in the blue sky!
This Yun Zhongjun is so capable!
Ever since Yun Zhongjun made the plan to get a big vote and run away, Wu Wan hadn't seen Yun Zhongjun for more than half a month, and he didn't know what the hell this old man was up to.
Wu Wan could only practice silently, waiting for news, and constantly adjusting his position;
Under the protection of Song Snake, he hid deeper and deeper in the border area between Xiye and Zhongshan.
Wu Wan even couldn't help but suspect that the reason why Yun Zhongjun hadn't contacted him for half a month was because he had lost track of him...
After the last small exchange meeting organized by Tiandao, the necklace given by his mother unlocked some kind of restriction, and Wu Wan began to frantically absorb divine power and infuse it into himself.
Although compared to the previous "moisturizing things silently", such "whale swallowing" of divine power will inevitably produce some waste.
But in the current situation, if you can become stronger as soon as possible, you must become stronger as soon as possible.
What is the use of absorbing divine power?
For Wu Wan, apart from strengthening his fighting body, the most important use is to nourish his Star God bloodline.
This is also a path of spiritual cultivation, mostly used by innate gods to cultivate close masters.
The original essence and blood of the Star God was like a seed, which carried out the initial transformation for Wu Huan on the desert island where Wu Huan and Jingwei first met.
When Wu Huan was practicing in the human realm, he was constantly supplemented by the fierce god's divine power, and he continued to accept the power of the stars to temper himself, which was the completion of the star god's bloodline in his body.
This is far from realizing the value of this drop of blood.
The limit of this drop of original essence and blood is to forge Wu Huan's battle body to a 'strength' comparable to 80% of the Star God's divine body.
Theoretically speaking, under the influence of this drop of Star God's original essence and blood, the limit of Wu Wan's body strength should be equivalent to one palm of the Star God's body.
And actually...
Wu Wan and his mother took control of the Star God's body.
If it weren't for the Star God's body to be used as a 'sword' to intimidate the Heavenly Palace, Cang Xue would have hollowed out the Star God's body and trained Wu Wan into the second Star God!
Now, the mind power of the Star God Sect is continuously transformed into divine power, and the Star God's injuries are gradually recovering.
In probably a few thousand years, this divine body will be able to recover from being seriously injured and on the verge of death to a state of being seriously injured and able to survive.
By the way;
Due to three hundred years of seclusion in dreams, Wu Wan's spiritual power has been greatly enhanced, and his Taoist realm has entered the middle stage of the heavenly realm.
At this time, his mind settled in the divine body of the Star God, and he could control the divine body to perform some simple movements.
Although forcibly activating the power of the Star God's body would still make Wu Wan feel quite tired, he would no longer fall into a coma due to the burst of divine power.
[Star God's Starry Sky Javelin] is considered to be one of Wu Wan's trump cards!
He just swallowed up his magical power for half a month.
In the afternoon of this day, the light of the necklace on Wu Wan's chest gradually dimmed, and it stuck to Wu Wan's chest, exuding wisps of cold breath.
The divine light around Wu Wan's body was constantly surging like a wave, illuminating his face sometimes brightly and sometimes darkly.
The light black divine power shield ten feet away completely concealed the strange scene here. It was obviously the handiwork of Ming Shen.
The absorption of divine power has come to an end, and the speed at which Wu Wan's body becomes stronger has naturally slowed down.
He exhaled softly, and all the divine light around him converged, his bones crackled, and his aura surged, fell, and then disappeared into his body.
Yin and Yang stabilize the soul, and the stars forge my body.
Wu Wan opened his right hand, without activating the Star God's bloodline or using any avenues. He just used his physical strength to gently grab it.
There are slight ripples in the universe!
Wu Wan even felt that he had touched a canvas...
Is this the star treasure body cultivated by the power of the Three Little Gods?
At this moment, Wu Wan inevitably developed a strong desire for divine power and divine core.
But he immediately alerted himself, looked inside himself, and recited the Qingxin Dharma to pull out this desire, peel off the cocoons, analyze what his Taoist mind was thinking piece by piece, and tell himself some of the most basic principles.
‘Wu Wan, Wu Wan, don’t be a slave to desire, let alone a slave to divine power.
You choose this path to become stronger quickly in order to achieve your goals;
It’s not for the sake of becoming stronger or for the pleasure of depriving other people of their right to free will to survive in the world.’
As soon as these thoughts appeared in his heart, Wu Wan couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
When did I become so serious?
At this time.
"Brother, Wuwu~"
Wu Huan heard Yun Zhongjun's shouts in his heart at the same time.
He immediately stood up and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see that there was just a white cloud.
"Come here, it's been decorated! Come and watch the show!"
Wu Huan was a little confused for a moment, so he walked towards the clouds and mist with the singing snake hiding in the dark, and then he was wrapped in the clouds and mist and sank into the earth.
It's funny to say.
The majestic Lord Yun Zhong, the God of Qi in the wilderness, the God of Yunmeng who was famous a long time ago, is now the God of Sleep, a little expert in sleeping aids who holds the title of "Professional" in the Heavenly Palace;
He doesn't like to fly in the wilderness, he prefers to burrow into the ground.
Let me tell you something, this guy's ability to escape from the ground and form is definitely unique in the world.
Yun Zhongjun led Wu Wu and Ming She to twist and turn in the earth's veins. After wandering for several hours, they finally arrived at the foot of a ridge.
There are a series of palaces lined up on the ridge.
Wu Wan briefly sensed that there were more than a dozen innate gods here.
Among them are not only the 'lost god level' small gods at the end of the gods, but there are also two beings whose strength is comparable to the main gods of Tiangong.
Wu Huan was even vaguely aware of Shao Siming's great ways;
Hiding underground, Wu Wan sniffed hard with his nose and confirmed that this was Shao Siming's unique aroma.
"Brother, are you doing it here?"
"Do it here," Yun Zhongjun walked beside Wu Wan, squinting and smiling, "Do you have the guts?"
"No, farewell!"
"Hey! Don't leave! I've been here for more than half a month! I haven't done anything with such care in thousands of years!"
Yun Zhongjun's strike was like lightning, he turned around and caught Wu Wan who was about to escape, and said with a smile:
"Why are you panicking? Brother, everything has been set up here. Just wait and dig for the divine core!
By the way, is there an upper limit to the storage of the magical power of your necklace?"
"Well," Wu Wan was slightly reluctant.
After all, life is the most important.
"That's okay," Yun Zhongjun smiled and fumbled in his sleeves.
Hearing the tinkling of bells, the ancient god took out two earrings and three rings, and said specifically:
"This is lent to you! It's not a gift! It's really rare to find treasures that can store divine power."
Wu Wan smiled and took it, bowing his hands to Yun Zhongjun: "Then I will be disrespectful."
Yun Zhongjun smiled and scolded: "How come you are as thick-skinned as I am?"
"Then it's still incomparable... By the way, brother, first tell me why you chose this place."
Wu Wang calmly changed the subject and put the three rings on his left hand, hiding them under his black armor gloves.
The two earrings of different shapes were strung together by a rope and temporarily put away.
Yun Zhongjun: "Actually, I didn't want to make the matter so big at first, but I secretly explored the west field and spied on the dreams of many living beings and innate gods. This is where the most flaws were discovered.
Tsk tsk, not only does it have many flaws, it’s also very...interesting."
Mushroom-like question marks appeared above the heads of Wu Wan and Ming She.
Yun Zhongjun smiled and explained a few words.
It is nothing more than the love and hatred between the innate gods here.
Xiye is a relatively "magical" place in the entire wilderness.
There are hundreds of ethnic groups mixed here, there are many mountains and dense forests, and the area is slightly smaller among the nine wildernesses, and there are no rare treasures.
Since ancient times, the Wild West has been a barbaric land, and many powerful gods disdain to settle here. This has led to the current situation of many small gods here.
During the peak period of Nishino, there were hundreds of minor gods who divided their territories here.
Tiangong also turned a blind eye to Nishino. As long as these little gods followed Tiangong's several principles, they were allowed to enjoy their divine life here.
As time goes by, these little gods will inevitably have various conflicts.
Among these minor gods, there will inevitably be some ambitious gods who want to win over forces and enhance their prestige in the spiritual world, thereby seeking a higher status in the heavenly palace.
In the Tiangong system, every god has divine power, and the higher the god, the more divine power he has.
Over and over again, half of the little gods in Xiye formed a group and formed several fixed factions.
When factions appear, friction is inevitable, and they begin to fight overtly and covertly; sometimes if the noise is too great, they will be reprimanded by the Heavenly Palace.
The dozen or so innate gods that Yun Zhongjun chose to temporarily gather included the main gods of the three major factions.
However, this is only one of them.
"Look at these little gods," Yun Zhongjun's eyes were full of disdain, "there are thirteen in total, and the male gods and goddesses barely account for half each, but there are about twenty male-female relationships between them that they have and currently maintain.
Six."
"cough!"
Wu Wang walked away in a breath, his face turned red, "This?"
Yun Zhongjun couldn't help but cover his face with his hands and said with emotion:
"As an innate god, I feel a little embarrassed.
Just destroy it. Don't think too much. None of the gods here are clean. They are all experts in persecuting living beings. They don't dare to breathe when they encounter strong men in the human realm.
By taking care of them, we can make a small contribution to the lives of the West Wild Land."
"Destroy!"
Wu Wang opened his hand to hold the divine spear, but his feet did not move at all.
Yun Zhongjun smiled calmly and said warmly:
"You don't have to take action. I'm going to show you my hand. Just wait and see."
After the words fell, a thin layer of mist appeared around Yun Zhongjun, and the three of them seemed to completely disappear from the world.
at the same time;
Among those temples, two female innate gods became sleepy and went to take a nap each.
After waking up, their expressions changed a lot, and they seemed a little anxious. One of them was pacing back and forth, and the other invited two maids to play and sing.
Underground, dark place.
Yun Zhongjun put his big hand on Wu Wan's shoulder, and Wu Wan's heart clearly projected all the situations that happened above.
Yun Zhongjun said: "I have been busy here for half a month, and I only have one final step to make. I just need to wait patiently and see for myself."
"Brother, just let go and do whatever you want, don't worry about me."
"Look," Yun Zhongjun whispered, "the two of them can't hold it any longer."
Wu Wan observed attentively that the two beautiful female innate gods each started their actions and entered the halls of other innate gods.
After a short time, things evolved into three waves of gods meeting each other, and they discussed each other for half an hour to an hour.
Afterwards, the thirteen innate gods each returned to their own temples, deliberately avoiding each other and not seeing each other.
The situation seemed to be suppressed by the dominant gods of the three factions.
Waited until midnight;
Yun Zhongjun took out a puppet from his sleeve and tapped it gently. The figure of a female congenital god lay down silently. The spirit was silently broken, and a small hole appeared on her forehead.
As powerful as Yun Zhongjun, when dealing with such a small god, he still made mental calculations without any intention, and made arrangements in advance...
Although Wu Wan wanted to praise this old man a few words, he really couldn't praise him.
The difference in strength is really too big.
"This guy's divine power can only be wasted. This is a necessary introduction," Yun Zhongjun said in a deep voice.
Wu Huan nodded and continued to observe subsequent changes.
The guards in the temple realized something was wrong and immediately shouted in panic.
More than a dozen little gods rushed here, and Shao Siming also appeared here to check the little god's condition.
"He is dead, the avenue has returned to the divine court, and his soul has been broken."
"ah?"
The remaining twelve minor gods were in an uproar.
I don’t know what kind of methods Yun Zhongjun used. Shao Siming couldn’t figure out how this little god was killed, and he couldn’t even detect any Shen Yun or Dao Yun.
Shao Siming was about to report this matter to the Heavenly Palace and take the body of this little god back;
The group of Western gods behind her had already begun to quarrel.
The twelve little gods stood in three piles and began to accuse each other, which quickly turned into insults.
This said that he had a foreboding in his dream before, and it must be someone who did it;
The one who said that this had nothing to do with the person who robbed the divine power must have been a private grudge before, and someone secretly took action.
The scene was quite chaotic.
Before Shao Siming could take control of the situation, some evidence was discovered here, and the clues poured dirty water onto the other two factions.
Suspicions and questions quickly turned into quarrels and insults.
The emotions of these little gods were a little abnormal, and they seemed to have subconsciously determined that so-and-so was responsible for the murder, and the other party wanted to take advantage of the chaos to take revenge.
Shao Siming intervened for a long time, but he could not save the twelve little gods of Nishino who were almost stamped with a 'seal of thought'.
The biggest advantage of Yun Zhongjun is that Tiangong does not know of his existence.
After three days of tossing and going like this, the conflicts between these dozen little gods completely broke out and they were about to fight.
Shao Siming was so angry that he threw away his sleeves.
Before she left, she warned these innate gods that if they dared to fight among themselves at this time, the Heavenly Palace would not spare them.
The gods of the West were still rational and did not really take action.
As soon as Shao Siming left, the minor gods of the three factions each picked up their temples and left; and because they were afraid of the 'ghost' that robbed the divine power, they did not dare to be alone, so the three factions hugged each other tightly.
So, another two days passed.
Yun Zhongjun has been standing still and watching the development of the situation.
Ming She asked him when he would take action, but Yun Zhongjun smiled and said nothing.
Wu Huan understood, however, that Shao Siming was definitely not far away; what Yun Zhongjun was doing at this moment was playing a game of distance with Shao Siming.
Two days after two days, two days are so many.
Conflicts broke out among these three factions one after another. Although the Western gods did not take action, many of their masters from hundreds of tribes were killed or injured.
Westfield is in turmoil, and a small divine war seems to be about to break out here.
One day, the decrees of three great commanders came from the Tiangong to suppress the chaotic situation here - [Whoever takes action first will be killed by the Tiangong].
A total of nineteen days have passed since Yun Zhongjun killed a minor god in a sneak attack.
Shao Siming appeared again and advised them not to continue to be hostile to each other; but the rules of the Heavenly Palace did not restrict the innate gods from resolving personal grievances, and she could not interfere too much.
After long-term persuasion to no avail, Shao Siming was so angry that his pretty face turned cold, and he directly removed the divine guards stationed here.
She returned directly to Tiangong and didn't bother to talk about Xiye anymore.
So Wu Wang asked Yun Zhongjun: "Shall we take action now?"
"It's not yet time," Yun Zhongjun said with a smile, "Don't be impatient. There's no harm in waiting for another 19 days. Over in the Human Domain, the Human Emperor has not yet found a breakthrough."
"Okay," Wu Huan didn't ask any further questions, and simply meditated in the earth veins to mediate his own divine power.
Finally, it was the fifty-second day after Yun Zhongjun introduced Zi Za.
In the wilderness of Zhongshan, there was a thunderous sound, and three armies of elite monks suddenly sprang out from the human realm and penetrated into the hinterland of Zhongshan, directly tearing apart the defense line of the Tiangong.
The news had not yet reached Xiye, and the war there had just broken out for only half an hour. Yun Zhongjun sighed softly.
"Nothing wrong."
"Are you going to take action?"
Wu Wan was shocked.
"Yes," Yun Zhongjun responded, pulling out twelve puppets from his sleeves.
These puppets are very finely made, with densely painted talismans on them, and each has a jade talisman the size of a fingernail on their forehead.
Clouds and mist poured out from Lord Yun Zhong's palm and enveloped the puppets, his expression became a little solemn, and his voice sounded in Wu Wan's heart.
“This is quite a loss of morality.
I did these things today without any other calculation or intention. I just wanted you to rest assured of me.
After this incident, you and I share weal and woe;
If this matter is exposed, the current order of heaven and earth will neither tolerate you nor me.
I can't think of any other way to make you completely trust me, but the road we are going to take in the future requires mutual trust, so I came up with this strategy.
May the way of heaven arise, and you and I may end the suffering of living beings and create a new order in the world."
Wu Wan stared at Yun Zhongjun's face, trying to see Yun Zhongjun's expression at this moment through his disguise as the God of Sleep.
Wu Wang repeated:
"May the way of heaven rise, and you and I end the suffering of living beings, and create a new order in the world."
Yun Zhongjun smiled calmly and raised his eyebrows at Wu Wan.
Immediately afterwards, he gently played with the clouds and mist with his fingers, and the twelve puppets glowed with divine light.
There were slight changes in the emotions of the twelve little gods. They had already reached the critical point of their respective outbreaks. They summoned their subordinates and all headed towards the ridge.
Half an hour later.
Yun Zhongjun crushed the twelve puppets;
A wisp of breeze blew across the ridge, and all the followers of these gods turned into blood, melting into the heaven and earth, returning to the natural aura.
Wu Wang put on black armor, broke through the rock formations from the earth, and soared into the sky.
After a while, twelve corpses of gods were left here.
Another half hour passed.
An innate god discovered something strange here, and a riot broke out here, sweeping through the wilderness very quickly, shaking the world of Jiuye.