Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 332 Emperor Zhou of Haojing, the divine gaze!

Zhou, Hao Jing.

As the most orthodox symbol in the world, the sacred place of worship in the name of the Seven Kingdoms, it has existed for thousands of years.

It doesn't have much territory, except for a big city called Haojing, which stands in the center of the land. It doesn't even have many people under its rule. Most of the people living in it are the descendants of the god blood who followed the Zhou family to fight for the deer. .

However, it is such a seemingly insignificant royal city placed in the vast Kyushu, but no one dares to underestimate it.

Because it is inhabited by the most "great" existence on earth, the Son of Heaven who is between man and god.

This night, the willow tip on the moon.

The quiet and empty Zhou Dynasty palace was silent.

As the greatest building in the world, it deserves this honor.

The aura emanating from the many palace buildings from time to time is majestic and ancient, like the peak of a high mountain, which must be looked up to.

Not to mention the level of construction.

Just saying this point has already surpassed all the palaces and palaces in the current world. Except for the lost ancient city of Chaoge, there is no other city comparable to it.

And tonight.

An emperor with a scepter in his hand walked out of the lonely and cold palace.

Standing in the palace city with layers upon layers, he could not help but feel something when he saw the sparkling water in the pool reflecting the walls of the building.

Immediately, he looked at the shimmering white light all year round, which was guarded in the center by such a big city like stars holding the moon, even if it was higher than the Zhou Palace, it was even higher.
Then, an indescribable expression appeared on his face.

The palm of his hand holding the scepter was suddenly clenched, and the next moment he took a deep breath, like a gust of wind, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Wait until it shows up again.

It's already close to the end of the world, from the void to the sacred worship platform.

Sacrificial platform.

It was built by Zhou Tianzi to worship the nine gods who descended from the sky to the world.

It is also the place where many descendants of divine blood worship the ancestors of the bloodline.

Even though the holiness in heaven has been tens of thousands of years, they have not shown their miracles.

But Emperor Zhou is still here in Haojing, waiting.

He stood in the cool breeze, exposed in front of the vast starry sky, but was entangled in the void by countless invisible chains, forming a large platform of protection.

He looked at the nine huge ancient bronze statues.

In his eyes, the nine sacred statues, Huang Huang, could not be looked directly at, as if they contained the power of heaven, their faces were covered by a layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

But the general outline of each statue is not the same.

There is the God of Suffering with four heads and eight arms, covered with a green light; there is the God of Punishment wearing a golden armor and carrying a huge axe;
The nine god statues were glowing and lifelike. Just standing here, it was as if they were being watched by many gods. Even though Zhou Tianzi had already stood on the top of the earth, at this moment, his heart was still full of awe.

For a long, long time, so long that he himself had somewhat forgotten the years before.

He is one of the eight hundred vassals all over Kyushu under the command of the king Xuanshang.

The title of the country is: Zhou is not considered powerful, but he is also considered a monarch.

In Xuanshang's era, he couldn't feel the so-called aura of heaven and earth, couldn't become a witch, and was born with a weak physique. He practiced martial arts with half the effort.

Those great witches who burn mountains and boil seas, are invincible generals.

Their realm, Zhou Tianzi thought that he would not be able to reach it in this life.

until that day comes.

He dreamed that he passed through a bright portal and reached the end of this world.

At the end of the sky, he saw countless divine lights intertwined, depicting a dark and lonely starry sky.

There are countless miniatures of the world, big and small, like the waves in the sea, extremely small.

Together, they paint a vast scene unimaginable on one side.

Zhou Tianzi had never seen such a scene.

Even the world behind him, this Kyushu, is just a corner of it.

He was fashionable and weak.

Therefore, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, unable to regain his senses.

But at this moment, he actually saw a scene that made him even more unbelievable.

In the far distance of his line of sight, there is an old man sitting on the upper reaches of the sea of ​​stars, fishing!
His back was shrouded in divine light. Although he was only dressed in commoner clothes, every strand of gray hair hanging down seemed to be intertwined with countless rules and principles, exuding indescribable strength.

That is a more tyrannical existence than the Xuanshang great witch that Zhou Tianzi met when he worshiped Xuanshang!
For a moment, the mind of this wandering king faltered.

He looked at the fishhook in the mysterious old man's hand, dangling in the sea of ​​stars, spreading all the way.

It wasn't until the 'hook' touched his phantom that there was a change.

There seemed to be ripples in the sea of ​​stars.

The old man seemed to notice him.

So with a slight smile:
"mortal?"

"interesting."

"Want to be a god?"

The faint voice fell in the ears of Zhou Tianzi at that time, but it was no different from the divine voice from the sky. It was vast and sacred, boundless and boundless, as if it was resounding throughout the galaxy.

However, he could clearly perceive it.

That... is the old man talking to him.

This dream is so clear, and there is no sign of waking up at all.

So, by accident, the old man asked the old man:
"What is God?"

Immediately afterwards, the sea of ​​stars turned into a flash, fleeting.

Only the last lingering sound remains:

"The gods are greater than the world, and they are existences that surpass all living beings. They live in the galaxy, above the stars, and they are not limited by the number of lifespans. They sit and watch the changes of the world."

"If we go a step further, we can see that the 'Emperor of Heaven', as a star king, has existed forever."

"King of Zhou."

"Today, if you can see me, it is fate, and I can give you a chance."

"My name is Jiang 'Shang'. If you are willing to inherit the lineage of the gods, you should set up a sacrifice platform in the mortal world to worship the gods."

"In this way, I can give you the rank of ascending the gods."

The words turned into ripples, echoing non-stop in this increasingly blurred sea of ​​stars, and when Zhou Tianzi woke up from his dream, he woke up from his bedroom.

He found that he clearly remembered everything that happened in the dream, and he also got the method of offering sacrifices to the sacred.

So, he spent several years of spring and autumn, building a platform to sacrifice to the sky, and personally knelt down on that platform, asking God to come down.

on that day.

He saw the dream turned into reality, and saw the hazy saint cast their shadows, and gave him divine blood.

They said, that is the greatest power, he will become the spokesperson of the divine, become the king of this earth, and go to the peak from now on.

That's why, under their leadership, Emperor Zhou overthrew Xuanshang.

Until today, thousands of years later.

Holding the scepter engraved with the eyes of the black bird, he looked at the nine statues, which shone with light, as if they were revived by gods, with excited and complicated eyes.

Zhou Tianzi knew the two statues.

One, with four heads and eight arms, is a deity worshiped by the descendants of the blood of the earth gods of Wei, the God of Suffering.

And the other one, wearing armor, carrying a battle axe, and full of murderous aura, is Tian Xingjun!

"The holiness, who has been away for a long time, is finally going to lower their eyes again?"

Even though he was wearing a luxurious crown, at this time the emperor of Zhou couldn't stop shaking all over his body.

Time has passed so long.

Although he hadn't died yet, he was already vaguely aware that he was irresistibly aging.

But, the so-called becoming a god!

Zhou Tianzi still hasn't figured out where the threshold is.

Even if he has already stood on the top of the world, it is the same.

So every time he dreams back at midnight, what he hopes most is to see the divine descending again!
Otherwise, it will take another few thousand years.

Perhaps all he had left was a dry bone.

Fortunately, today.

The holiness in the sky seems to have really responded to his expectation, and cast its gaze again!

Emperor Zhou slowly knelt on the edge of the cold altar, his eyes burning.

Then—

Those two statues, among them the one belonging to Tian Xingjun, suddenly emitted immeasurable divine light, blooming brilliance, and even illuminated the entire Haojing under the night!
Immediately afterwards, a figure that seemed to be shoulder to shoulder with the sun, condensed and formed from the tiny shadow of the god statue, and after a moment of haziness, it stood on the altar with a battle ax on its back, and glanced around, as if it was watching this tiny world!
"Master of the world, welcome God!"

Putting down the scepter, Zhou Tianzi's tone was heavy and excited.

In this regard, the holy statue nodded slightly, raised its head, gave a cold 'hmm', and said:

"Thousands of years have not come yet."

"But I don't want this world to become dirty again."

There was no emotion in His voice.

But after Tianzi Zhou heard this, he couldn't help but tremble, as if he felt an overwhelming coercion coming towards his face!

This coercion may not be as strong as he imagined, but the memory of a long time ago came to mind, and Zhou Tianzi was still respectful and did not dare to question it.

He may be the most honorable one in this world.

But the memory from the very beginning, as well as the "price" in the blood of the gods, made Zhou Tianzi unable to contend with the sacredness of these heavens.

Whether it is body or spirit, it is the same.

So boldly, Zhou Tianzi asked:
"Your Majesty, why did you say that?"

The phantom with the huge ax on his back seemed to look through the sky, looking at the distant Zhao Tu under the night:
"Thousands of years ago, I gave you the divine blood. Until now, your descendants have spread all over the world, and you have become the most noble existence in Kyushu."

"However, you seem to have forgotten the glory that belongs to God."

Tian Xingjun's words were filled with sound waves, which became more and more gloomy.

"The master of the Zhao family, who inherited the rebellion of my blood!"

"At the end of his life, he fell into madness. He even dared to smash my statue, destroying all the statues worshiped in the whole country."

"Could it be that the descendants of your divine blood on the ground have forgotten the past?"

He stroked the ax blade behind his shoulder:

"Xuan Shang has gone."

"Tianzhou. Want to follow in his footsteps?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Tianzi's complexion changed greatly:
"Is there such a thing?!"

Zhao Wu Wang Yong.

As the first blood king who fell due to his lifespan, he gave up drawing lifespan from power, which impressed Zhou Tianzi deeply.

But... at the end of his life, he actually did such a rebellious thing!
Falling into madness, could it be that he is really crazy!
"Your Majesty, if this is the case, then this blasphemy must not be delayed."

"Although I haven't entered the mortal world for a long time, I only devote myself to practice and hope to ascend to the gods soon, but in this world of Kyushu, Tianzhou is still the master of all parties, and no one can disobey it!"

"Immediately, I drafted a divine edict, ordering Han Wei, the land of the Three Jins, and the ancient West Qin, which dominates the Western land, to send troops together to crusade against the Zhao family!"

"Erasure that disrespectful holy country!"

Mentioning this matter, Zhou Tianzi's eyes were full of coldness, he wanted to judge the life and death of a country with a single word, and he was decisive in killing, but he regained some courage of the lord of the world.

"Well, it's not bad."

"It seems that the emperor of Zhou, even after thousands of years, still fulfills his duties. This is commendable."

"In that case, I can tell you in advance."

"My sages, will return to the world soon."

Glancing at Tianzi Zhou, Tian Xingjun continued:

"Back then."

"Jiang Shang, maybe you will be allowed to share the glory with him, maybe."

There was a strange gleam in the eyes of this divine monarch's unclear face, but Zhou Tianzi didn't notice it.

He didn't pay attention to anything at this time, but was completely attracted by the message brought by Tian Xingjun's words, so he was extremely excited:

"God, is it true?"

"It's been promised for thousands of years. Is it really going to come true!"

For a moment, Zhou Tianzi's heart was agitated.

Immediately afterwards, Tianxing Junfu spoke again:
"By the way, the Wei you are talking about is the country where the God of Suffering is sacrificed."

"In this country, if God of Suffering has cast his eyes on you, don't issue a divine edict."

"In other countries, as long as they can suppress the Zhao family's disobedience, it will be harmless."

"in addition."

"Remember to capture all the people of the Zhao family who have inherited Zhao Yong, and bring them to this altar."

"For that... I have my own use."

Tian Xingjun's light body projected from the statue became weaker and smaller as the last sentence was spoken.

After a while, the sacred coercion dissipated and completely disappeared with the cold wind under the dark night.

Only Zhou Tianzi remained, who hadn't recovered from the excitement of seeing God again just now.

Until he came back to his senses completely.

Only then did he hold tightly the scepter that symbolized the authority of the emperor, and hurried away from the altar.

Before sunrise on the second day, he will restart the divine edict of Tianzhou, descend to Qin, Yan, and Han who are the closest to Zhao, and then order them to obey the will of the gods, and the blood of the gods will personally supervise the battle. Crack down on disobedience!
In this way, to establish his future ascension to God!

You must know. He has been waiting for this day for too long.
Until Zhou Tianzi disappeared without a trace.

There was some slight movement on the altar.

With the Tiantai, only the wind and the long night coexist, and there is no trace of life.

The ancient bronze statue with a huge ax on its back, and a faint silent raving, gradually sounded:

"To die is to die."

"But why do you want to completely remove and purify the blood and authority I gave you?"

"Humph!"

"I have raised you for such a long time, not just for faith. Although that thing is useful, how much nourishment is it worth?"

"A demigod who has reached the pinnacle of the world."

"Your life, when it dissipates, should be returned to my side following the guidance of the source of blood."

"Turn something that doesn't belong to you into a legacy for future generations? Zhao Yongna"

There was a slight chill in these words:
"who do you think You Are?"

(End of this chapter)