Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 403 The sound of bells and chimes shakes the city of God, and it soars to the tallest building!

Qi number, personality!
As Zhao Ziqiong's words fell, Ji Qiu's eyes were full of divine light, and the head of the boat looked at the vast world, and tried to activate the Heaven-Bending Dao Body, regulating breath and nourishing Qi.

It doesn't matter if you don't try it, after a try, even Ji Qiu can't help but be shocked by this so-called 'Super Grade' personality and the aura of being a king.

Butian Dao body only stretched a little, swallowing the whole world in an instant, and the majestic aura flowed towards him from the vast sky, like a river rushing.

It wasn't until this moment that Ji Qiu realized what the shaking of Shenzhou just now meant.

At this moment, after a long time-breaking shuttle, he has crossed the vast lands from Dongzhou Zixiao, and followed Zhao Ziqiong to Dayan.

And as she said.

She was conferred the throne of King Jing by her, and received the title of Grand Master.

In addition, Zhao Ziqiong, the emperor of Dayan, has never banned these titles, so once he enters the 36-square territory of the Shen Dynasty, as the king of the Shen Dynasty who can enjoy the 'Super Grade' personality, he can get only Second to the blessing of the Empress!
This is extremely scary.

Don't talk about other conveniences, just talk about changes in practice.

Ji Qiu absorbs the spiritual power and transforms it into cultivation, and he can clearly feel that the peaceful dharma that he has condensed is slowly consolidating. Although he is still in the middle stage of the real king, the progress of his cultivation is comparable to that of Yu Yu. In Jingtian, it must be at least three times faster!
You know, Yu Jingtian hangs in the purple sky, is the fifth-order spiritual root of Yuanshen Daochang, and can even be named Xiantian!
But even so, compared to Ji Qiu now, it is still far behind.

"Dayan's status and blessings are so terrifying. In the vast realms under the rule of the gods, even spiritual energy can be controlled. It is unbelievable that they are distributed according to the so-called 'number of energy' and 'personality'. "

"With this kind of practice, as long as a person standing at the top can be granted the title of the empress, how can he not overlook the world and climb to the top?"

"That's how it's done."

"Is it by virtue of that 'Human King Seal'?"

"The things left behind in these once ancient extreme realms are really"

Feeling it carefully, Ji Qiu's eyes trembled.

In a vast Dao Domain, as long as it does not collapse and become lonely, theoretically, a primordial spirit can be born.

And the Great Yan God Dynasty sits on the 36 Dao Domains of Kaiyang Beizhou, if there is a practitioner who can use the 36 domains as firewood, how tyrannical can he be?

Even though Zhao Ziqiong didn't say it, she had actually given Ji Qiu the answer invisibly.

She is a living example!

Thinking that when Xuan Qingyang came to Zixiao, Ji Qiu used the Yujingdu Tianda Formation to hold the Zixiao Dao Seal, and only gathered half of the surging mana of one side of the world, which can already be compared to the primordial spirit.
The more he thinks about it, the more Ji Qiu feels incredible about Zhao Ziqiong's current strength.

No wonder it can kill the three demons like a pig butcher.

"If you look at it this way, even if Daoist Yuheng is in his prime, he might not be as good as Ziqiong."

"That is to say. She will be above the bright side. In this life, she will be the person who has the most chance to see me among the Venerable?"

It seemed that he had noticed the vibration in Ji Qiu's eyes.

Zhao Ziqiong brushed her hair on the temples:

"Brother, it's not just that."

"Conferring the king in the Yun Dynasty, or becoming a Grand Master, will be a first-class event in the God Dynasty. Just the excitement of the spirit is enough to inspire the hearts of all people, and all living beings know it."

"The convenience of practicing is just one of them."

"What shocked you even more."

"Still behind."

Pushing away the clouds and mists, the vast Shenzhou breaks through the clouds, the head of the boat suddenly turns around and looks down, and looking up, as the Shenzhou breaks through nothingness and travels through the "space", you can vaguely see the magnificent giant city, which is not far away. Stand tall in the world!

Dayan, Jingdu!
It is the center of the gods, gathering the core of 36 square Dao domain energy.

Its stalwart is hard to describe in words, and it can be called the most incredible 'miracle' since ancient times in this era.

There is almost no fairy gate in the world, or any dojo, which can compare with it when it is located in the mortal world.

At that time, the sky was gloomy, and the sun was going to the west, but the night remained.

But the Yanjing Divine City surrounded by countless mysterious patterns and supported by Qionglou Yuyu is extraordinarily bright and brightly lit.

Streaming light hangs from the sky, like thousands of lights blooming together, setting off each other, just like a dream.

The torrent of luck, which is intertwined with the vast number of "Qi", has thousands of paths, forming an incredible and majestic imperial formation. Between the virtual and the real, it connects the entire fortune dynasty, and builds this city of luck into a grand city. Even if the Taoist Lord comes in person, he can only look helpless when he sees him!

Ji Qiu has reason to believe it.

Under this kind of 'miracle', even Yuanshen Daojun would have to be suppressed by the means of the brilliant god and luck like a dragon, and his strength would be [-]%.

After all, in a human body, even if he has become a primordial spirit and is known as a great practitioner, how can he be able to shake the sky in front of the torrent of heaven and the common people? !

"This is Dayan today, senior brother."

Zhao Ziqiong stood side by side with Ji Qiu, and together he stared at the divine dynasty on earth built by her painstaking efforts bit by bit, with an inexplicable brilliance in her eyes:
"Jingdu is no longer what it used to be. With the blessing of Ren Wangyin, combined with the Qi of 36 Dao domains, a total of 99 restrictions have been cast. Even the old monsters of the primordial spirit have to slip down the ranks here. moment."

"500 years ago, Dayan was in a precarious moment. One of the top ten ancient orthodox traditions in Beizhou, the Taoist master of Bulao Mountain once relied on the sacred relic to "flag the treasure flag of Zhenshan".

At this time, the rest of the Shenzhous that were following Zhao Ziqiong's Shenzhou had already dispersed, and only one remained, as if a pop was falling, and flew towards Jingdu at high speed.

Zhao Ziqiong slowly told about the past to Ji Qiu.

At the same time, Yu Zhoutou pointed with a jade hand and followed the direction she was looking at. Ji Qiu fixed his eyes and saw the end of the sky, the towering and continuous giant wall like towering mountains, surrounding the outermost part of Jingshendu.

It's a wall, but it's not a wall.

From Ji Qiu's point of view, it's like a thousand-foot-high mountain surrounded by thousands of feet, guarding the things in it together. Even if it's not so exaggerated, it feels like this, and it can't be done by human beings.

Even if the primordial spirit is powerful enough to perform the art of moving mountains and seas, it may not be easy to achieve such a level, and most of them can only have the shape without the spirit.

Ants looking up at the sky
What is it like?
Unconsciously, Ji Qiu thought of such a sentence, and suddenly felt quite appropriate.

At the same time, Zhao Ziqiong's words continued to ring out:

"Now, the sacred object in his hand that suppresses the spirit of the mountain gate has turned into the foundation of this towering city wall, and even the Taoist Lord cannot break it."

"As for the person."

"The body was wiped off, the soul was separated, and it turned into the fire of the yang world, which was used as firewood for my vitality, and I ended up dying!"

"Since then, the eternal mountain has been shining for thousands of years, and its luck has finally dissipated. The orthodoxy has been ruined, and it has been merged into the territory of my gods, bowing its head."

The empress spoke in this way about the past of this majestic city of gods.

Then with Ji Qiu
Step into it.

Although it is night at this moment, yet such movement
But it caused countless people to be turbulent and unable to be calm.

Since the Dayan Liyun Dynasty, there have been sayings that have spread and gradually spread to all directions.

That is: there is a god when you raise your head three feet up.

Relying on the vitality of life, there is a literary practitioner with an immortal heart. After death, if he has a solid foundation in nurturing energy and evangelism, he will have the opportunity to linger and embark on another path of practice.

It is different from the gloomy and dark ghost cultivators, and it is different from those holy ones who are free from the shackles of the world. It is based on the Great Yan Yun Dynasty, eats the emperor's vigor and builds an immortal body, cultivates great success, and even turns back to the sky. Use yin to enter yang, and enjoy great supernatural powers.

These great Confucianists who were respected by the empress were all great figures in the court, with outstanding political achievements, and loved by thousands of people, so after their deaths, the system they switched to was called the way of the earth, also known as the city god, the god of yin.

The empress ruled the world, sent princes to rule the dynasty, and regained the authenticity of the mountains and fields. Even if there were 36 domain masters, some places were still beyond reach.

Therefore, the land only has the duties of subduing demons and suppressing demons, monitoring and repairing pulses, and guarding one side. Together with the officials of the gods, they have their own order of Yin and God, which spreads all over Dayan, and only appears at midnight and dawn. form.

And Zhang Zihou, Yan Linggong, the master of the land of the Great Yan, who is in charge of the city god's overall planning and fortune.

It is sitting in the center, where the gods monitor the world and eliminate all hidden dangers.

This day, at nightfall.

On the other side of Jingdu's mysterious 'portal' to the void.

In Linggong Temple.

Holding a spiritual book, the old man who recorded the secrets of the 'Reincarnation Dao Seed' and 'Reincarnation Knife' had a kind face and kind eyes, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped his palm and put down the affairs in his hands for the time being.

Then he stood up, his eyes were calm and bright, as if he was looking at Jingshendu outside the 'gateway'.

The divine dynasty system in the dark makes those who have the blessing of luck and energy all have very keen senses.

For example right now.

In the eyes of Zhang Zihou at this moment, there was one more person of his class who was already very few.

"King of King Yanjing, Grand Master"

Whispering softly about this personality, Lord Yan Ling, who is the head of the Great Yan Land and the Lord of the City Gods of the Regions, sat down again.

"It really is that person."

Thinking of the "Immortal League" calling before, who would sit cross-legged on the top of the boundless mountain, Zhang Zihou already had a definite number in his mind.

"Being able to replace the Seven Sages and hold that 'space' in your hands is also a great luck."

"As expected of a peerless real person who swept across the whole region in the first half of his life and was invincible."

"only"

Pick up the spiritual book that was just put down.

Zhang Zihou frowned a little:
"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

His palm stroked the titles of those ancient orthodoxy in turn, and finally paused slightly before the handwriting that recorded a few words of Samsara Knife.

"Besides the extinct Bulao Mountain and the declining Kaiyang Dao, there are still eight of the ten veins in Beizhou."

"This matter."

"It was unified and covered up by these ancient ways. If it wasn't for the reincarnation sword master who extended his hand to my Great Yan Dynasty, and the boy Yue Wushuang's sudden appearance, I am afraid that even if I turn black and white upside down and travel day and night Not even the slightest clue can be peeped at."

"I have to say, good means."

With his hands behind his back, the old man looked at the bright stars in the distance from the Town God's Division entrusted in the other dimension of Jingshendu in this world, and there was a Shenzhou crossing, his eyes were deep:

"But, it's almost time."

"Beizhou Kaiyang is divided into two. One side is ruled by many ancient Taoism, and the other side is controlled by the Great Yan Dynasty. This situation has been deadlocked for a long time."

"However, with the ancient orthodoxy that has reached its peak today, it is bound to be an obstacle."

"They also know this, so if they want to come, they are trying to fiddle with some tricks in secret."

"Li Hanzhou"

"Perhaps, he will be the fuse that started everything, and it is still unknown."

The Jingshendu under the night is actually no different from the daytime.

And the people living in the center of this imperial court have never been "ordinary people" in the true sense.

The female emperor Zhao Ziqiong, since the early days of the dynasty, has advocated the supremacy of the common people, and everyone is like a dragon, so she opened up three tests and nine tests, whether it is the Taoist Academy, the Martial Arts Academy, or the study of literature, or those who study other ways, all have traces follow.

There is nothing ordinary at the foot of the imperial city, and those who can take root here must at least have an innate cultivation level, otherwise they will not be sorry for such an environment.

It is different from ordinary ordinary small towns.

The city of Jingshen, which has layers of spatial formations, can be described as vast and boundless. Cultivators, formation masters, martial arts masters, scribes...all kinds of identities can be seen here.

The three great palaces, the mountain of books and the treasures of Taoism are like the sea, and the six divisions of the three divisions of Dayan are in charge of the political affairs of 36 parties.

The vast east city is the largest city in Dayan, where you can find everything from the supreme Taoist soldiers, to the remnants of Qi refining, or rare treasures, all kinds of ancient books. It is not uncommon for the orthodox successors of the Holy Land.

The bewitching dancer girl in Changle Square is alluring with a smile, and the fine nectar in the glass cup, at this time, is fragrant from the palace and tower for hundreds of thousands of miles.

The generals of the gods, the princes, the domain lords, and the rich, such as the three-mountain Taoism that bowed their heads, and many naturalized orthodox Taoist temples.
These mansions or inheritance dojos are gathered in the huge god capital, under the majestic Ziqiong Palace like a phoenix spreading its wings, the stars are holding the moon.

Therefore, it has another name.

At the foot of the gods, a single stone can produce a real master!

Even though this statement is exaggerated, it is not groundless.

And this night.

Just when someone's jade liquid enters their belly, someone listens to it, someone practices hard, and someone expects to become an official in the court.
clang!
clang!
clang!
The mighty sound of the bell seemed to be ringing from Ziqiong Palace, the center, and then continued to spread, getting bigger and bigger, so that all the people in the capital of God could hear it.

The ups and downs of the bell and chime were extraordinary, and once it resounded in the night sky, it caused thousands of torrents of luck to circulate in the night sky of Shendu, and it would not stop drifting.

The historian who recorded the deeds of Shendu closed his eyes in front of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, drinking the spirit wine against the cool night breeze.
"A bell, a chime, and a chime are the bells of princes!"

"At midnight tonight, where did someone make Wang Mihou?"

It must be known that the title of the gods represents reaching the sky in one step!
Except for the Chief of the City God and the Lord of the Jaw King, not to mention the title of king, there are only a handful of people who have been named princes, and it has been nearly a hundred years, and no one has ascended to the throne!
The historian rubbed his eyes, even though he had a cultivation base, he still thought that the spirit wine had entered his stomach for the first moment, and when he was drunk, he bent down to look at the outside sky after confirming that it was not his own fault.

but see
The torrent of luck overlaps in the night sky.

On the majestic Ziqiong Palace, there are golden books and jade books, outlining the names and surnames, manifesting a huge phantom, shining in ten directions, shining brightly in the night sky, and then dissipating with the end of the bell for a long time.

The outlined golden characters.
Exactly—

King Jing of the Divine Dynasty and Grand Master of the Sangong: Yue Wushuang!
And
He once pushed the world across the world, cleared the dust of the world, and established the unfailing achievements of the Great Yan Guozuo for two thousand years.

These achievements are like flowing light, flowing slowly.

Afterwards, in Ziqiong Palace, the Tongtian Pagoda, which recorded the number of fortunes, was deeply imprinted on the cloud at the top of the pagoda. Daoist names are taboo.

From then on, summon all realms!
Enjoy this person!

this night.

The gods are boiling.

(End of this chapter)