I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Chapter 606, Let’s take a look again
If we talk about why the fight for the throne of God makes all living beings crazy about it, it is mainly due to two benefits.

One is to increase the chance of becoming a god. Fighting for the position of god can increase the chance of becoming a god than practicing on your own.

If the chance of becoming a god through cultivation is one, then the chance of becoming a god by competing for the position of god is ten thousand.

The second is the transfer of God’s authority downward.

After competing for the throne of God, each competitor will fairly inherit a little bit of God's authority.

This authority is insignificant to God, but to cultivators vying for the throne of God, it can change the destiny of a person's life.

Of course, nothing is perfect in the world.

Taking the path of competing for the throne of God is to inherit the original throne of God. You inherit what is there.

To cultivate oneself and ascend to the divine position is to have full control over the divine position.

After listening to Zhao Zhi's introduction, Yang Zhao pondered for a while, and then he suddenly realized.

"No wonder my master didn't let me compete for the godhood. So in his eyes, I am actually a cultivation genius?"

Compared to ascending to the throne, the benefits of competing for the throne are within reach.

The entire world of cultivation is a pyramid with exaggerated height and even more exaggerated width.

A large number of low-level cultivators find it difficult to get promoted, and even more are trapped where they are due to reasons such as talent, physique, opportunity, etc. Ninety-nine percent of people in the Qi Refining Stage cannot enter the Foundation Building Stage.

Ninety-nine percent of people in the foundation-building stage cannot enter the golden elixir stage.

Fighting for the throne of god is a rare opportunity for the world of cultivation.

Rather than wanting to fight for the throne and become a god, it would be more accurate to say that everyone wants to get a benefit for free.

The reason why Master Shen Ruoyu did not tell Yang Chao how to compete for the throne was because he was afraid that he would be blinded by such huge benefits.

Looking at Yang Zhao with a beaming look on his face, Zhao Zhi made a teasing remark for the first time.

"The elders in the family always look favorably upon the younger ones."

The next moment after he hooked his fingers, two huge axes and a white jade horn appeared on Zhao Zhi's desk.

He glanced at the jade horn, and a trace of pity appeared in his eyes.

"This corner is useless."

The next moment, these three things appeared on Yang Zhao's plan.

"This horn is useless now, but you can give it to your brother as a medicinal material."

Only then did Yang Zhao see clearly what the horn looked like.

This horn had long lost its original majesty, shrinking from several meters long to half a meter long. The entire horn was thick and straight, as white as jade, with a hint of black inside.

If someone touches it, they will find that the whole horn generates a breeze of its own, revealing its extraordinary inner quality.

"Thank you, senior."

Yang Zhao put away his horn and looked at the two big axes again.

These are two long-handled axes. The handles are made of three unknown branches twisted together. They are made of gold and iron, dark and translucent, and cold to the touch.

Looking up, the black and red axe head was made of unknown material, and it had a sense of antiquity. There were several wavy grooves on the axe body, but the axe blade was extremely rough, as if it had not been sharpened.

This Fuzi exudes its extraordinaryness in every aspect, but if you don't look closely, it looks no different from any other object.

This one looks like a big treasure.

Yang Zhao's heart was burning with excitement. Although she couldn't use an axe, her brother hadn't decided what weapon to use.

I don't know how much time and effort the original owner spent to create such a treasure. Now her brother has taken advantage of it, which can be regarded as compensation for his suffering.

Seeing Yang Zhao staring at Dafu, Zhao Zhi reminded him.

"This axe is related to the life of its previous owner. It is not easy for anyone to use it. It can only be used after it is melted down."

Hua was poured a basin of cold water, and Yang Zhao's heart suddenly sank.

But on second thought, this is somewhat useful to Zhao Zhi, but for a small golden elixir like Yang Zhao, it is more than just somewhat useful, it is very useful, not to mention Yang Yun?

"Senior, can you take a look at my big wings?"

Putting away the axe, without waiting for the other party's reply, Yang Zhao took out the wings from the Da Qiankun bag, stood up, and put both hands in front of Zhao Zhi.

"Look, what are these wings for?"

"Although this wing is badly damaged, it is the racial innate talent of that Divine Transformation Stage cultivator. There are tens of thousands of minions inside, and the flying speed is unmatched by those of the same level."

Zhao Zhi didn't take over, but just glanced at it and continued speaking.

"The simplest way is to graft it onto your back. It can be used as a flying magic weapon, and it can also absorb a trace of the opponent's blood."

"The second is to find a forger to forge it and use it only as a flying magic weapon. This method is more expensive, and there is no way to use the other party's bloodline for cultivation."

"But no matter which method you use, if you want to use it in the Golden Core Stage, then tens of thousands of ghosts must be destroyed. Otherwise, this thing will affect your mind and lead you to the devil."

"But if the ghost is destroyed, half of the wings will be destroyed as well."

Holding the thing, Yang Chao asked with bright eyes.

"Senior, if it were you, which method would you choose?"

Faced with Yang Zhao's little thoughts, Zhao Zhi did not point it out, but just said it lightly.

"The more mixed the bloodline, the better."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

After happily expressing his gratitude, Yang Zhao asked about the ghost again.

"Is this ghost a spirit? Can it be released?"

Even if half of her wings would be destroyed once the evil spirit disappeared, she would endure it.

During these days of advancing to the Golden Core stage, Yang Zhao had had enough of the pain of not having a magic weapon to hand.

"I guess so. These ghosts have been trapped for so many years. Without the protection of these wings, they will disappear between heaven and earth. How can we say whether to release them or not?"

Zhao Zhi pointed at the Jiaolong Spear on Yang Zhao's wrist.

"However, these minions can add some strength to your spear."

Yang Zhao was startled and raised his hand to look at the Jiaolong Spear.

"Can the ghosts also refine weapons?"

Zhao Zhi did not answer, but commented on the Jiaolong Spear.

"Your spear, whether it's the raw materials or the refining techniques, is mediocre, even a bit inferior."

"It's only because of a tiny bit of divine blood that people can take a liking to it."

"You see that."

With a flick of his wrist, Yang Zhao grabbed the spear in his hand.

"The reason why Yushan became my weapon is because he stole the spirit of the gods, was caught and slaughtered, and was refined into a weapon. It was all because of my greed."

"Ever since Yushan came to me, he has been very sullen, like he has autism. He doesn't talk unless he has to, and he's not as lively as a robot."

"It naturally doesn't want to talk."

Zhao Zhi looked at the Jiaolong Spear, and a hint of understanding emerged in his eyes.

"Everyone knows that the divine blood is a great treasure, so why would they leave it to it?"

"I'm afraid that before refining the weapon, its bones, blood, and even its soul had to be boiled thousands of times. It must have been cleaned of all the divine blood that had stained it before it was used to refine the weapon."

"This action directly destroyed the dragon's blood, bones, and soul."

"Otherwise, how could an artifact refined by a dragon end up in the hands of a mere golden elixir like you?"

"But because it was stained with the blood of the gods, its soul will not perish until the gods die. From now on, its soul and the gods will live as long as it lives."

Looking at the Jiaolong Spear, Yang Zhao couldn't close his mouth.

Live together with the gods?
"That sounds like a good thing, but there's no such thing as a good thing in the world, right?"

"Of course." Zhao Zhi turned his eyes away indifferently and focused on the tea in his hand.

"Divine blood is not so easy to handle. Because it is deceiving the gods, its soul must constantly bear the wrath of the gods."

"God won't die and punishment won't stop."

"If it were alive, it could rely on its blood, incense, and various secret methods to avoid divine punishment, but now that it's dead, it can only endure it."

Although I don’t know what it feels like to be punished by God, the sound of this thing makes me want to think about it.

Yang Zhao looked at the Jiaolong Spear with admiration.

This is a brave man!

If I were to reach her level, not to mention autism, she would go crazy.

Are you still quietly cosplaying as a vegetable?

The only minute she was quiet every day was because she was tired.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao was a little moved.

"Yushan, I didn't expect you to love me so much."

"It is the incense of love for you." Zhao Zhi burst the bubble of Yang Zhao's fantasy.

Yang Zhao chuckled: "I know, my master hinted at me at that time, but he was able to stay quietly in my soul land without making any noise, which was already very decent. If it were me, I wouldn't know what I would do."

Yushan pretended to be dead and said nothing.

"Then what use is the accomplice you mentioned to the Jiaolong Spear?"

"The ghosts are weak, with only a little bit of evil spirit, but they have the advantage of being numerous."

"The evil spirit can strengthen its soul, and the evil spirit can nourish its spine."

"If you can make it devour everything, you can use it until the late Nascent Soul stage without any worries."

"After devouring so many minions, Yushan must be feeling uncomfortable, right?"

In the world of cultivation, the greater the benefits, the greater the price to pay.

How can there be such a good bargain?
Yushan was already miserable enough, and Yang Zhao always felt guilty about bullying him again.

"Humph."

Zhao Zhi stretched out her hand, and Yang Zhao's hands lightened, and the wings and the dragon spear in his hands all fell into Zhao Zhi's hands.

"If you don't swallow it, you won't be able to use this gun for a few days. It's still thinking about your incense. You have to endure some hardship, right?"

As he spoke, he made a seal with one hand, threw the two things into the air, and then shouted softly.

"out!"

Dense swarms of ghosts roared out, and in an instant they covered the sky like a sky full of dark clouds.

The evil laughs, screams, wails, and cries, they gathered together densely and hurt people's ears. The eyes stared straight at Yang Zhao, greedy, violent, bloodthirsty, hateful, and all kinds of maliciousness were like a den of ghosts.

Zhao Zhi ignored him and pointed the Jiaolong Spear again.

roar~
With a roar like thunder, a dragon rolled out, circling in the air, stretching its scales and claws, turning its belly and spreading its back. Its huge body made the sky seem a little smaller.

The minions in the sky shifted their attention and stared at the dragon with bloodshot eyes filled with greed. The minions pounced on it like blood-sucking mosquitoes and submerged the dragon in an instant.

Roar!
Thunders roared frequently, roars continued, raging waves rolled, murderous aura covered the sky, and blood rose.

Yang Zhao swallowed her saliva. She never knew Yu Shan had this ability. Seeing this scene, who would believe that this was a dragon that a cultivator in the Qi training stage could subdue?
"Senior, do you believe that I subdued him during the Qi training period?"

Zhao Zhi didn't care. She picked up a few pieces of snacks and ate them slowly.

"Incense is a good thing, it's just a matter of following the trend."

Yang Zhao smacked his lips, not knowing how to react.

Although the minions on the head outnumbered the dragon, the dragon was limited in size, and many of them could not squeeze in front of the dragon, and could only bite their own kind beside them.

One by one, the lackeys began to secretly covet Yang Zhao.

But with a great god like Zhao Zhi sitting here, those evil ghosts have the desire but not the courage to go beyond the line.

Looking up at the sky, a glimpse of light occasionally appeared in the dark sky.

Yang Zhao knew that this matter would not be resolved in a short time, so he turned his attention back to Zhao Zhi.

"Senior, I still have one question, can I ask you?"

Zhao Zhi raised her eyebrows and said jokingly, "I have said more in the past two days than I have in hundreds of years."

"hey-hey."

With a brilliant smile, Yang Zhao organized his words and asked slowly.

"When you heard that Chixian Shenzhou had 140 million people, you were very surprised, but you didn't ask the reason. Did you know that there was a problem with the spiritual energy of Chixian Shenzhou?"

"of course."

Zhao Zhi curled the corners of his lips, and his slightly raised eyebrows showed a bit of pride.

"The Guixu that suppresses the spiritual energy of the entire star field, we don't have it in Chixian Shenzhou."

"Let alone Chixian Shenzhou, looking at the whole universe, those who have Guixu are rare, and the only one who can reach it is in the hands of Fengxi Supreme God, and he is still an enemy of equal strength to us."

"But the Red Country of China was in such a plight at that time. Only one out of ten of the millions of people survived. They needed to recuperate. If we didn't have that, we would have been killed by the enemy."

"It seems that the plan is going smoothly now."

Wow~~
Previously, Yang Zhao had obtained information that Guixu in the "faraway land" was used by others to suppress Chixian Shenzhou.

Now, according to Zhao Zhi, this was a clever move that took away the enemy's magic weapon for one's own use.

Play with the enemy at your fingertips and win the battle from thousands of miles away.

Thousands of years later, Yang Zhao still felt great after hearing it.

"What level of cultivation is required to capture Guixu?"

"You still think a lot, little girl."

Zhao Zhi chuckled.

"Think about it when you become a god someday."

The two chatted for a while, and the battle situation in the sky changed again.

No one knew whether it was due to the bites of evil spirits or for some other reason, but the dragon in the sky had lost its bones and flesh, leaving only a skeleton.

But even if only the skeleton is left, the dragon cannot hide its ferocity.

It stripped off the minions on its body, freed itself, and dashed left and right in mid-air, actually gaining three points more initiative than before.

The fight lasted for more than seven hours. During this period, Yang Yun woke up dizzy, and fell asleep after being stuffed with a fasting pill by Yang Zhao.

The Xiaodou people have been replaced in two or three batches.

Yang Zhao showed off his skills, took out some wild delicacies from his Qiankun bag, and fried two dishes of side dishes.

This is the tonic that I prepared for Yang Yun before.

The two of them ate and talked, and time passed.

But this time it was Yang Zhao who spoke and Zhao Zhi listened.

We talked about the Qin Emperor and Han Wudi, the Tang Emperor and the Song Emperor, and even the beggar emperor, and how the officials and gentry all paid taxes together.

What followed was a century of isolation and humiliation.

However, Yang Zhao really disliked this period of history, so he kept silent and shifted his focus to the development of modern technology.

She said that humans have restrained electricity, that humans can fly without spiritual power, that humans have flown to the moon and are exploring Mars.

"Maybe before I reach the heaven, our robot explorer will have already reached it."

"Cultivation is too slow. It took me thousands of years to reach the immortal throne. By then, Shenzhou should have already ascended mechanically."