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Chapter 525: One thought opens the gate to heaven! The destiny of the country penetrates the sky!

Central Plains, capital city.

In the Imperial Garden.

Princess Wenhao of Yuankang was wearing a golden dragon robe and standing in front of the spirit pool. She was looking at the spirit fish swimming below, her face full of sorrow, as if she was worried about something.

He was worried about the situation in Tianyuan overseas.

Long before, Grand Tutor Wen Tianzhong personally wrote a letter describing the crisis in Tianyuan and the demon army's eagerness to see it, hoping that the court could dispatch a large amount of resources to support Tianyuan City.

Ji Wenhao agreed to this.

As an emperor, he certainly knew the importance of Tianyuan City. It could be said that it was the real gateway to the country. In comparison, the Northern Barbarian King's Court seemed less important.

After all, they are the demon race.

The great enemy of the entire human race.

For this reason, nearly half of the forces of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty were actually stationed in Tianyuan City. This was why the Great Zhou Dynasty, which had only been established for more than 600 years, was already unable to control the situation in the world.

Causing chaos all over the world.

There were threats from the northern barbarians, threats from the southern border, threats from the aristocratic families, and the Qingtian rebellion that gave him a lot of headaches.

But the problem is that no matter how much of a headache he has, he dare not easily withdraw troops from Tianyuan. Once Tianyuan is broken, his throne will be in danger, and now it is a crisis among crises.

to this end.

Ji Chengdao, the God King of Mountains who had just returned from the Northern Barbarians, did not even have time to rest for a while, and immediately set out for Tianyuan. However, so far, no good news has been reported back.

He couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Even though Ji Chengdao left a strong impression on him and he knew that he was the pillar of support for the entire imperial court, he still felt uneasy when facing the terrifying demon realm.

"Uncle, please don't let me down."

Ji Chengdao pinched the fish food in his hand and sprinkled it into the spirit pond, muttering to himself.

In a trance.

He thought of some of the things Ji Chengdao had discussed with him before he left. He sensed the other party's absolute confidence, but also felt his tiredness.

It is true that he is the emperor, but Ji Chengdao is the guardian of his throne.

Although he had always been very wary of Ji Chengdao and had been thinking about taking back power all the time, when he realized the hidden meaning in Ji Chengdao's words, he hesitated.

Ji Chengdao was here, so even though he was wary, he could still feel at ease.
"Uncle. Uncle"

Ji Wenhao muttered to himself, his eyes flickering.

suddenly.

Right now.

A huge crack suddenly appeared above the void, as if the void was torn apart by some powerful existence. Ji Wenhao's face changed slightly and he suddenly raised his head.

He thought that some traitors were trying to attack him while Ji Chengdao was away.

The crack stretched across the void for tens of thousands of feet. Everyone in the capital could see it clearly. They all raised their heads to look, not understanding what was happening.

The sky is falling?
Just when countless people were panicking.

A majestic voice resounded through heaven and earth.

"I am Ji Chengdao, the god king of the Great Zhou. I inherit the blood of Taizu and have stabilized the court in troubled times. Now I hold the Emperor's sword in my hand. I will guard the country's gates on behalf of the Emperor, protect the peace of the human race, and bring prosperity to the Great Zhou!"

Hearing this familiar voice, a figure instantly appeared in Ji Wenhao's mind.

It’s the emperor’s uncle!
What does he want to do?
Condensing the destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
How dare my uncle do this without my permission?

For a moment, his mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts and his expression flickered.

National destiny is the foundation of a country, and only the emperor can mobilize it. Under the protection of national destiny, even a martial saint can hardly get close to him. The imperial seal is the thing that suppresses national destiny.

Only he can mobilize it.

Just when Ji Wenhao was hesitating whether to lend a helping hand to Ji Chengdao, suddenly, a golden light shot straight into the sky from a majestic palace inside the imperial palace.

It was the imperial seal of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

A golden beam of light rushed straight into the crack. One could see with the naked eye that the endless fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty was flowing out towards the crack, turning the entire capital city into a golden ocean.

Countless people witnessed this scene.

"What? Who dares to change the destiny of the country without my permission?!" Ji Wenhao was instantly furious. This was related to the majesty of the emperor and was simply ignoring him.

"His Majesty."

A vicissitudes of life voice sounded slowly, and a white-haired old man in an official robe walked out from the void. He was the patron saint of the Great Zhou Palace, Eunuch Wei.

"Duke Wei, did you use the imperial seal privately? Do you think I have no authority at all?" Ji Wenhao's face turned pale. He was reluctant to let Ji Chengdao use the country's destiny.

But Ji Chengdao's approach was too overbearing. He colluded with Eunuch Wei and directly ignored him without even asking for his permission, treating the emperor as nothing.

Eunuch Wei shook his head:
"Your Majesty, you have wronged me. I do not have the ability to mobilize the imperial seal and directly draw the power of national destiny."

"So, it was the Emperor's uncle who did it privately?"

Ji Wenhao's eyes narrowed.

Eunuch Wei lowered his head and said nothing.

This kind of behavior is equivalent to acquiescence.

Such a scene made Ji Wenhao furious, but at this moment, as the emperor, he was somewhat powerless because he could not mobilize the imperial seal and national destiny at all.

Does this mean that the Emperor's uncle already has the ability to control the country's destiny?
Is he the Son of Heaven?!
In the Imperial Prefect's Mansion.

State Master Yao Yue and Xuantian Wuji Palace's Grand Elder Feng Wuji stood side by side, staring at the crack in the sky, with deep shock between their brows.

"Ji Chengdao was able to directly mobilize the destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty from hundreds of thousands of miles away. How is this possible? Even if Ji Chengdao has profound magical powers, he should not have such great power!"

Feng Wuji no longer had his usual cynicism, and now there was a look of surprise and doubt on his face.

He had also been to Tianyuan City and knew that it was different from the Spirit Realm. Tianyuan was both a protection and a shackle, and it was impossible to avoid Tianyuan and teleport.

It was not only because of the Tianyuan restriction, but also because even a human immortal at the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head realm could not move across hundreds of thousands of miles, let alone directly mobilizing the country's destiny.

"This person's power is beyond the imagination of ordinary people"

At first, Yao Yue could not see through Ji Chengdao and thought that he was a little too confident. But now, when she saw that Ji Chengdao was so powerful, she immediately understood how terrifying he was.

It has almost reached the limit of the holy realm.

He is worthy of the title of God King of Backers.

"It seems that the situation in Tianyuan is unstable. I hope our human race can survive this disaster." Feng Wuji sighed in a deep voice.

Taoism was once the main force in resisting the demon clan, but later something unexpected happened which led to the sect being split into two. The strength of Xuantian Wuji Palace was not as good as that of Buddhism, and if they just kept consuming it.

It will only accelerate decline.

That's why he didn't go to Tianyuan City to guard it.

Yao Yue frowned and said in a deep voice:
"The Buddhist sect's plan is too deep. If Ran Chen and Xumilu are willing to take action, our Taoist sect will certainly not stand idly by. It's a pity that this huge spiritual realm can only be supported by this person.

respectable!"

Feng Wuji pinched the beard on his lips and curled his lips:

"Those bald donkeys are just like that. They are not to be trusted and cannot be befriended. They speak in high-sounding words, but in fact they are full of evil intentions. They preach, preach, hey, I want to see. If the demon realm really breaks into the spirit realm one day, what good will those monks get?"

Yao Yue's eyes flickered, and she did not reply. Instead, she thought about what Ji Chengdao had said. Looking at the national destiny surging in the void, she became a little shaken.

Perhaps, practicing dual cultivation with Jiang Che was part of Ji Chengdao's plan.

But how should we weigh the pros and cons?

The golden sky covered everything, and the entire capital city was bathed in golden light. Countless people knelt on the ground and prayed, thinking it was an auspicious sign from heaven, but only a few people could see the clues.

For example, if the sky is in danger, even if you are a king with a mountain as your backer, you have to mobilize the country's destiny to deal with it.

Northwestern states.

Daleiyin Temple.

The Buddhist chanting continued, resounding throughout the sky. From afar, it looked like a golden mountain connected to heaven and earth. Countless monks were either practicing or sitting cross-legged. It was a scene of Buddhist bliss.

And on the top of Jinshan Mountain.

There were two figures playing chess on the board. One of them was wearing a simple light golden monk's robe, with gray hair and beard, and a thin body. He looked like an old man who was about to die, and there was no breath emanating from his body.

The other person was wearing an embroidered cassock with his belly exposed, looking like a pregnant woman. His fair face looked a little strange, as if he was smiling all the time.

It was none other than Sumeru Bodhisattva, one of the top five Bodhisattvas on the Supreme List and one of the four great Bodhisattvas of the Great Leiyin Temple.

As for the skinny man, he is the current leader of Buddhism, ranked third on the Supreme List, and actually second in the world, second only to Ji Chengdao's Burning Dust Bodhisattva.

"The fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been affected by the distance of hundreds of thousands of miles. I am afraid that the Emperor's Sword is in Ji Chengdao's hands. Fortunately, you and I have been hiding and have not made a move, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable."

Sumeru Bodhisattva smiled.

“Ji Chengdao is the divine king who supports the imperial court. He has great righteousness in his heart, so he was forced into Tianyuan City by our conspiracy. With his strength, he can’t dominate the world, but he is definitely a trouble.

If he had not passed away, it would have been difficult for the Buddha to be born."

Monk Ranchen lowered his head while playing chess, seemingly narrating a trivial matter.

"Yes, Ji Chengdao is an extraordinary person, but he cares about the world. Now that the human race is in danger, if he doesn't take action, who else can stop the foreign monsters?
After this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, I am afraid Ji Chengdao will have to sacrifice himself to fill the void of the sky. What a pity, this is an admirable opponent. "

Even though they were enemies, Bodhisattva Sumeru still had a very high opinion of Ji Chengdao.

That is a being that truly possesses the potential to become an immortal.

“News came from Tianyuan City that the Wu’an Duke Jiang Che has broken the limit of the nine-inch Yuanshen and has the appearance of an immortal. After this battle, we will wait until Ji Chengdao dies and find a way to bring him into Buddhism.

If they don’t obey, they will be thrown into hell, so that there won’t be another Ji Chengdao in the future.”

Ran Chen lowered his eyes and said.

"He is just a mere Yuanshen Venerable. Even if he has extraordinary talent, it will take him a hundred years to grow up. The Bodhisattva thinks too highly of him."

Xumilu had heard of Jiang Che's name and knew how powerful he was.

I never took it seriously.

"If you are careless for a moment, you will definitely have troubles in the future. This boy is the successor of Ji Chengdao and is valued by him. He has many secrets hidden in him. He has grown to this point in just a few years.

Even if it is the reincarnation of a great being, it is impossible. If Ji Chengdao had not been alive before, I would have gone there to see this person in person. If I could convert him, he would become a Dharma protector for our Buddhist sect in the future."

Ran Chen continued.

Xumilu nodded slightly:
"Don't worry, Bodhisattva. I will subdue this man properly and wait for Ji Chengdao to pass away."

"Um"

East China Sea.

On the cape cliff.

Mr. Jiang, dressed in white, with white hair and beard, did not sleep as usual. Instead, he opened his pair of weathered eyes and looked towards the direction of the sky, as if he could see through the endless void.

There was a hint of desolation about him.

Xiang Yuan, the lord of Shenghai City, stood aside with his mind focused.

"The Heavenly Abyss was breached by the demon race."

Mr. Jiang suddenly said.

Xiang Yuan raised his head with a look of astonishment:
"What? The sky is broken?"

"The demon race has been planning for many years and has refined a spiritual item to break the formation. They used the battlefield outside the domain as a breakthrough point and forcibly broke through the sky abyss cloud curtain."

"This"

Xiang Yuan was stunned on the spot. He had also been to Tianyuan City and knew what Tianyuan meant. There was a hint of hesitation on his face:

"Sir, can I go there?"

"Ji Chengdao has already triggered the fate of the Great Zhou. It will be useless for you to go there."

"The country's fortune is upon him. If King Ji really keeps his word, I'm afraid that after this battle, the world will be in chaos." Xiang Yuan fell into silence, understanding what Ji Chengdao meant.

If he dies, the court will be in chaos.

The whole world will fall into chaos because of this.

"What a pity! This boy has the talent to become an immortal, but he has no chance to do so. Perhaps he anticipated this step, so he is willing to make a final effort for the human race."

"Sir, you gave up most of your resources and sacrificed yourself to the abyss. Do you think Ji Chengdao would have a chance to survive?" Xiang Yuan was very curious about this.

I asked this question once last time, but only got an ambiguous answer.

Mr. Jiang continued to shake his head:

"I have my own way, Ji Chengdao has his own way. If he is determined to survive, he may have a chance, but if he tries his best, he will die."

"pity."

Xiang Yuan sighed silently.

In the Central Plains, there are very few people outside the capital who can sense Ji Chengdao mobilizing the country's destiny, but no matter who it is, he is truly a person standing at the pinnacle of heaven and earth.

But near Tianyuan, this scene was witnessed by countless eyes.

The sky is filled with golden light, covering the heaven and earth.

The supreme and majestic power of national destiny was like an endless river, running across heaven and earth, allowing the martial saints and Jiang Che in the back to see it very clearly.

They all felt their hearts trembling.

"National destiny, national destiny, so this is it." At this moment, Master Wen had completely understood Ji Chengdao's plan, and he couldn't help but feel that it was a bit risky.

With the Abyss of Heaven blocking everything, the destiny of the country cannot enter or be mobilized. But if a gap is made in the Abyss of Heaven, there will be a chance to control the destiny of the country with the Sword of the Son of Heaven.

Coupled with Ji Chengdao's already peak strength, he can be said to be able to kill anyone who stands in his way, and can even be compared to the former Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

With such a plan, it's no wonder that they don't have to take action.

Ji Chengdao alone is enough to stop thousands of demons!

He is worthy of the title of God King of Backers!

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