Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"This Dasheng capital is quite prosperous!"

A ray of cloud light rose from the far horizon and transformed into a middle-aged Taoist who fell outside the Dasheng King City.

"Where are you from, Taoist priest? Why are you trying to break into the imperial city?"

The thousand-foot-high, magnificent city wall appeared before the Taoist's eyes.
Teams of imperial guards patrolled back and forth, and the white jade bridge railings were built over the moat.

The waves in the river were surging and there was a loud noise, and there was a faint purple mist rushing up.

The Taoist knew that this place was where the spiritual veins within tens of millions of miles converged, and it was an excellent place for cultivation.

The entire royal palace was pressed on it, and according to the power of the five elements, it was suppressed with fairy magic, locking the spiritual energy so that it could not rush up, and it could gather more spiritual energy.
The essence of the earth's veins exudes purple energy that is almost comparable to the essence of the sun and the moon.

"It seems that Junior Brother Jiang has many capable people under his command!" The Taoist stroked his long beard and commented.

A general of the Imperial Guards, who was leading a team of a thousand soldiers, was patrolling at the door. Seeing the Taoist walking towards them in a swagger, he hurriedly asked.

The heaven is not like the human world, let alone the place like the North Sea Wuliangtian where demons gather.

Because the Great Victory Kingdom has been in its heyday recently, there are many immortals and demons traveling in the royal city, and there are also masters who come to serve.

So when the general of the Imperial Guards saw this middle-aged Taoist priest, he didn't know his origins, so he behaved quite politely and bowed his head to ask.

The middle-aged Taoist nodded and said, "I am Taoist Yunhua from the Ziyang lineage of Yuxu Palace. I am here to assist Your Majesty on the orders of the headmaster. Please pass the message on!"

Upon hearing this, the general did not dare to neglect it and hurried in to report, layer by layer...
Taoist Yunhua was not in a hurry either. He waited outside the palace gate, overlooking the fortune of the dynasty by observing the qi.

. . . . .

A grand court meeting was held inside the imperial palace.

"Prime Minister Jia, that's what you said, but collecting millions of people's night-fragrant golden juice, and boiling it with poison, has turned the Qingshui River directly into a river of feces, and hundreds of millions of aquatic creatures have died innocently. This is ultimately against the harmony of nature!"

Huang Longshi's gaze fell on Jia Xiang, with an indescribable look in his eyes.

In terms of strategy, he boasted that he was no less than Jia Wenhe in front of him. Back then, in the Snow Blade World, he relied on his eloquence to

He sowed unrest in various countries of the Spring and Autumn Period and supported the rise of the Liyang Dynasty. More than a million people died at his hands.

But he acted in an upright way as a strategist.

Although the method is sinister, it is still a trick after all.

Unlike Prime Minister Jia, who really does whatever it takes.
Thinking of the Qingshui River which is still filled with sewage.

Huang Longshi felt nauseous and almost retched.

As both are advisers in the Heavenly Court think tank, Huang Longshi and the Prime Minister Jia in front of him have not had much interaction, but he has also heard of this person's name.

Jia Xu, also known as Jia Wenhe, from the Three Kingdoms world, is known as the most ruthless scholar in the Three Kingdoms.

When he was in heaven, Prime Minister Jia gave him the impression of being a person who was easy-going and liked to hide his shortcomings.

Although he was in heaven, he appeared to have taken action.
However, Huang Longshi knew how powerful this seemingly low-key person was.

This Prime Minister Jia offered advice and took action several times, and his methods were often like a venomous snake spitting out its core, always attacking the enemy's vital points and being extremely vicious.

Even the destruction of the reincarnation world twice in the Hall of Reincarnation was related to his advice.

In the two universes that rebelled, one became a weapons testing site for the Tiangong Temple, and the other was completely destroyed. The entire universe went into decline more than ten billion years earlier.

However, Prime Minister Jia had always been accustomed to protecting himself and never put himself in danger. Even when he was making plans, he would just hide in the back.

How could I be in such a dangerous situation this time?

There was a hint of inquiry in Huang Longshi's eyes as he glanced at Jia Xu.

As a chess player, he was clearly the one playing the game of Dashengguo, but why did Prime Minister Jia suddenly jump up?

Facing Huang Longshi's accusation, Jia Xiang simply said calmly: "This matter is somewhat against the harmony of heaven, but for the sake of my great victory, I can only use this method!"

Prime Minister Jia bowed respectfully to Jiang Baizi and said, "Your Majesty has worked hard to govern the country. In just seventeen years since you ascended the throne, you have eliminated treacherous officials at home, swept away the barbarians abroad, and expanded the territory by tens of thousands of miles.

The people under your rule are well-fed and well-clothed, and their customs are honest and simple. They keep their doors shut at night and do not pick up things on the road. There is no one more wise than Your Majesty. Naturally, we, the ministers, will share Your Majesty's worries. As for whether the means are cruel or not,
Thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all grace from the king. If the Poison Dragon Pond Master had not refused to obey the king, how could he have implicated all the water creatures! "

Inside the hall, all the civil and military officials were shocked and looked at Prime Minister Jia in surprise, some of them even showed admiration.

This Prime Minister Jia is not only ruthless, but also a master at flattery. No wonder he could become the right prime minister of the Great Victory Kingdom.

Although this has something to do with his origins, this Prime Minister Jia came from the Kunlun Taoist Palace.

Everyone in the court knows that Your Majesty is the direct descendant of Yuxu Palace.

Jiang Baizi was also somewhat intoxicated by Prime Minister Jia's flattery, although he had been in power for seventeen years, the time he had spent handling state affairs was less than half a year in total.

But what Prime Minister Jia said was right. The Dasheng Kingdom was thriving under his rule.

I think he is the one who is destined by heaven as mentioned by my ancestors, the destined Emperor of Heaven, the Great Celestial Lord.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Jiang Baizi's majestic face.

He was not at all dissatisfied with the dispute between Jia Xiang and Huang Longshi. Instead, he had a wise mind and looked down on all living beings.

Since he was brought back to Yuxu Palace by Master Jiang Shang, he was enlightened by the master's great magic power, understood his past, awakened his wisdom, and knew his own origins.

Twelve hundred generations ago, he was the direct descendant of Patriarch Jiang Shang and a direct disciple of Yuxu Palace. He was only one step away from achieving the immortal and indestructible Golden Immortal.

In order to break through to the Golden Immortal stage, he had to practice in the secular world.

At that time, the world was experiencing a catastrophe in which a hundred schools of thought contended with each other, and it also involved a struggle for the destiny of the human race.

He missed the target by one move, and all his hard work went to waste. He had no choice but to follow the careful arrangement of Master Jiang Shang and reincarnate for 1,200 lifetimes and experience 125,600 calamities.

After careful planning, he was the emperor of the human race in every life, and brought good fortune to the human race.

After 1,200 lifetimes, he was finally led by the master in this lifetime. The master not only used his great magical powers to help him awaken his past wisdom, manipulate destiny, know his past and future affairs, and restore his original appearance,
Several great masters even joined forces to help him retrieve his 1,200 lifetimes of reincarnation cultivation and destiny, allowing him to develop the so-called "Heavenly Emperor's destiny"!
Although he had been practicing for less than 200 years, with the huge magical power of his many lifetimes of practice, he had already condensed the Three Flowers and achieved the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. That was why he was able to subdue the entire court and the military when he returned to the Great Victory Kingdom, drive away the Tianhe Sword Sect, and force the Black Wind and the Hundred Demons to retreat.

When Jiang Baizi came out of Yuxu Palace, he received advice from Patriarch Guangcheng and understood that the purpose of his coming down the mountain was to fight for the dragon.

Now that the Three Realms are without a master, the position of the Great Celestial Venerable hangs high, and only people like him who possess the "fate of the Celestial Emperor" can compete for it.

But every time he thought about what Patriarch Guangcheng said was the will of the saints and ancestors, his heart would beat violently.

For the first time in his life, he understood how respectable and terrifying the saint leader was. You know, one thousand two hundred generations ago, the Lord Haotian was extremely powerful and dominated the three realms.

The saintly leader had already planned for today back then.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't dare to think about the reason.
He chose the Great Victory Kingdom as his place to hide his power, intending to use it as a foundation to slowly devour the entire Beiming Wuliangtian.

With the luck of the day, he fights for the position of the Great Celestial Lord.

Now it seems that his choice was not wrong. Since he returned here, less than half a century has passed, but he already has many generals and counselors under his command.

In just a few decades, the territory of the entire Dasheng Kingdom had expanded by tens of millions of miles, becoming the most powerful dynasty in this vast territory.

However, Jiang Baizi, who had awakened his innate wisdom, knew very well that the court was not afraid of struggles. What those in power feared most was that their subjects would unite and resist the imperial power.

Now in the court, Prime Minister Jia and Prime Minister Huang are at odds, which is exactly the result he wants to see.

Inside the hall, everyone was observing His Majesty's expression in their own way, and many people noticed the fleeting smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It's just a few sweet words, and he's happy with it. You're really a coward who can't be trusted. Fortunately, it's just a wall to block the wind. A little stupidity can still be used!"

Huang Longshi turned around and glanced at all the civil and military officials in the court.

After more than ten years of planning, half of the hundreds of civil and military officials of the victorious country were their own people.

The court of the Great Victory Kingdom was more like the Huang clan rather than the Jiang clan.

But this world is not like the snowy world. Those high and mighty "immortals" will not be stopped by the gate of heaven.
No matter how skilled he was at chess, he could never prepare for a match with a chess master like the Han who flipped the table and threatened someone's life.

That's why he found this "Jiang Baizi" to be the windproof wall. Even if someone overturns the table, it will be his Majesty who touches the chessboard.

Not to mention that his Majesty has the Yuxu Palace behind him, one of the most powerful forces in the world. There are not many people in the entire world of Jambudv who have the courage to turn against the Yuxu Palace.

"Your Majesty, now that the Poison Dragon Pond has been conquered, we have expanded our territory by tens of millions of miles over the past decade.

Further ahead are the wild mountains, where demons are everywhere, some of them with powerful magic. If those who have old ties to the Beiming Palace continue to advance rashly, they may arouse the Beiming Palace's fear!
It would be better to stop fighting first, rest and recuperate, and then slowly make plans!" Huang Longshi bowed and saluted to advise.

Jiang Baizi thought for a moment after hearing this, then nodded and said, "Sir, what you said is a mature and wise way of planning for the country, it's accurate!"

"After all, Beiming Wuliangtian is the heavenly realm of the demon race. Even my ancestor has to give some face to Beiming Palace.
Sir, prepare a million cattle, sheep and horses, order the treasury to be opened, select rare treasures, pearls and jade, and then go to Beiming Palace to offer sacrifices to Beiming Emperor! "

Jiang Baizi's bony fingers were stroking the armrests of the throne. When he raised his head, there was a calm look in his eyes, which surprised Huang Longshi and Jia Xu.

"Your Majesty is wise!" Jia Xu bowed his head deeply and praised: "This move is to test the attitude of Beiming Palace towards us!"

"It would be fine if the Beiming Palace had these worshippers under their command. I don't think they would pursue our actions of resorting to violence. But what if the Beiming Palace intervenes?"

Jia Xu hesitated and looked at Jiang Baizi who was sitting on the throne.

"That's fine, I'll take care of it!" Jiang Baizi waved his hand and said, "In a few days, several seniors from the sect will come here. By then, let alone someone from Beiming Palace, even if the Emperor of Beiming comes in person, I'll have my own plans!"

After hearing Jiang Baizi's words, all the civil and military officials praised him, but no one knew what they were thinking.

At this moment, an armored soldier hurried to the hall.

. . . . . .

At the southwestern border of the Great Victory Kingdom, Taoist Luo and Taoist Tianwu were standing thousands of feet high in the sky. Both of them were first-rate celestial beings, so this distance was naturally nothing to them.

Both of them looked at the brutal war below with calm eyes. A bluestone city wall that was more than thirty feet high and more than a hundred miles long was sandwiched between two mountains, like an extremely dangerous pass.

Outside the pass was a vast plain, where soldiers from both sides, numbering about hundreds of thousands each, were fighting each other with swords and spears.

Arrows flew like locusts and blood splattered everywhere.

There were screams, heads rolling, and horses neighing.

This was obviously a siege battle. The pass of more than thirty feet was not considered majestic for practitioners, but it was an important pass between the Great Victory Kingdom and the Black Wind Mountain. If it was breached, the army of the Great Victory Kingdom could march straight in.

The soldiers attacking the pass were naturally the victorious country's soldiers, all wearing bright armor and with bright red flags.

The defenders of the city were various monster soldiers with deer heads, rat eyes, wolf heads, leopard eyes, and incomplete transformations, each holding their own flag.

The wolf vanguard and the tiger lieutenant also put on armor, stirred up evil winds, and each used their magic weapons to fight with the generals of the victorious country.

The black-haired man who was leading the group at the pass, holding a gun as thick as a goose egg, could only be a bear.

After a series of fierce fighting, thousands of corpses were left on the battlefield. The soldiers then separated, gathered their men to attack the city, regrouped and continued fighting.

Seeing the fighting below, Luo Daoist still looked stern.
Taoist Tian Wu glanced at Taoist Luo and sighed softly, "You have protected the Great Victory Kingdom for thousands of years, allowing the Jiang family to prosper in the Northern Ming Wuliangtian. I never thought that this Jiang family kid would do such a thing as crossing the river and destroying the bridge!"

"It's just a deal. Jiang Kaiyuan and I had an agreement. I protected the Jiang family. The Tianhe Sword Sect came here to open a dojo. The whole country of Dasheng respected the Tianhe Sword Sect as the state religion. Now it was the Jiang family who broke the agreement first. You can't blame me for that!"

Luo Daoren's voice was as cold as his sword.
If it weren't for the agreement they made back then, he would have left the Great Victory Kingdom and gone to the Abyss Sea to practice long ago.

Now the newly crowned Lord of Dasheng has gone back on his word. He is taking this opportunity to gather hundreds of thousands of disciples of Tianhe Sword Sect and go to Taixu Fantasy Land.
At this moment, a three-inch long flying sword surrounded by green light came flying from a distance. Taoist Luo stretched out his hand and held it in his palm. The green light turned into a letter and fell into his palm.

Taoist Luo tore open the letter, glanced at it, looked at Taoist Tianwu's inquiring gaze, and said calmly:

"Someone from Yuxu Palace has arrived. Tell Xiongbi not to hold back. Once the spiritual veins of the three mountains are extracted, we will return to Taixu Fairyland!"

"Yuxu Palace?" Taoist Tianwu could hardly hide his fear in his tone: "Why would such a saintly lineage come to Beiming Wuliangtian?"

(End of this chapter)