Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1044: Deserve to be robbed
The Yellow Spring Water, which is specially designed for spiritual cultivation, is worth a fortune.

Just one drop of this can make up for a person's hundred years of hard training in the soul, and ten drops can make up for a broken soul.

In Qingyun Mountain, core disciples can get a bottle of profit every year.

Furthermore, there is the water of the Forgotten River. The mother liquid of the Forgotten River in Murong Ji's hand is many times stronger than the Forgotten River in the underworld.

Tempering the strength of the soul has amazing effects.

There are countless blood pills that improve flesh and blood, as well as various great laws smelted by Murong Ji, and so on.

What's more, there is also the chaotic aura that was brought into the prehistoric world, which must flow through Qingyun Mountain.

Afterwards, after being dispersed through formations, the spiritual energy, evil spirit and various auras of heaven and earth will be spread throughout the wilderness.

Murong Ji sat in the Yuqing Palace and thought carefully. He felt that Haotian had made a good move, as it was for the stability of the human race's power.

And also to balance the power of the human race.

After thinking about it carefully, I still need to make some plans.

Calling Chang Qing and Chang Jian, Murong Ji thought carefully, [Can we sow discord between Jiejiao and Chanjiao? ]

"Master, do you have any instructions?"

"You can take the disciples of Qingyun Sect to attend the Peach Gathering."

Chang Qing and Chang Jian were stunned and looked at each other.

Neither of them was stupid. What was Murong Ji's purpose in asking them to go? Qingyun Mountain was not short of resources, so there was no need...

"Please give me some instructions, Master." Chang Jian said with a fist clasped.

"You go and watch over the situation. After all, the Heaven is nominally the Heaven of the human race." Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and said to the two of them.

There are also a large number of their clansmen serving in the Heavenly Court. There are more than 300 star gods and nearly 1,000 clergymen in the Heavenly Court, all of whom are human.

No matter what, Haotian is still the king of humans. If someone causes trouble and he gets slapped in the face, it would be a loss of face for the human race.

"Go to the banquet and see who dares to cause trouble. If anything goes wrong, let Nuwa talk to him. Go ahead."

Chang Qing and Chang Jian looked at each other in bewilderment. They originally thought that they were asked to calm the situation, but who would have thought that they were asked to provide fire to Nuwa?
Neither of them was stupid and understood Murong Ji's voice-over. It would be best to stir up conflict between the Orthodox and Unorthodox sects.

As for the Holy Mother of the human race, the two of them were extremely awkward.

They had originally loved her as their own little sister, but suddenly, they were told that this was the supreme power of the human race.

The person they used to worship was right beside them... Now, after finally getting their minds in order, they were asked to stir up trouble again...

"Yes, master."

Watching the two of them leave, Murong Ji smiled and continued to write down his thoughts.

As he approaches the Taiqing realm, which is the final step, Murong Ji needs to plan carefully for the calamity.

Until the end of the Peach Banquet, it did not cause any waves, but instead lost the elegance of Qingyun Mountain.

Murong Ji looked at the two disciples in front of him in confusion.

"So... the Peach Banquet was peaceful?? No one caused trouble?!!"

Chang Jian said in a sullen voice: "Who is so blind? How dare you cause trouble in the human heaven? Moreover, it is the birthday of the Virgin Mary. Are you tired of living?"

Chang Qing continued, "Master, you are making things difficult for us! We are the only two causing trouble in the entire hall!!"

"Junior Sister Nuwa... the Holy Mother treated the two of us as a joke, which really made us lose face."

Murong Ji was somewhat speechless. Was he overthinking it? ! ! Or had the disciples of the Chan and Jie sects changed their temperaments?

The Haotian of today is not the Haotian of the past. No matter what, he is still a quasi-saint who has experienced more than 1,500 disasters.

A rare and powerful person in the ancient times.

Yuanshi Tianzun and his people can ignore Haotian and Yaochi. How can their disciples have such courage?

[I was fooled by the novel...]

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead with a headache. It was hard to accomplish what Hongjun asked him to do!!!

The Chan and Jie sects can't afford to conflict with each other, so who is he going to trick? !
Then, Murong Ji asked unwillingly, "What about the Western religion? How is the Western religion?"

Chang Qing looked at Murong Ji with resentment, and gave him a smile that was uglier than crying.

"The Western Sect was led by our Master Liuli, but he taught us a lesson..."

"hiss!"

Murong Ji suddenly realized that after all this fuss, he was the villain. What the hell was that? ! ! !
After all this time, it was all in vain. This was a gathering held by the human race in heaven to show goodwill to all the tribes in the prehistoric world. It was held in the name of Nuwa, which made it more sincere.

After all, Nuwa is the source of human race.

The entry of various tribes and even individual cultivators from the ancient times into the Heavenly Court can further increase the stability of the Heavenly Court and stabilize the entire ancient world.

There are so many benefits, and all forces will naturally gather together.

Murong Ji was somewhat helpless: "You two just can't seize the opportunity!! You have to rush into the muzzle of the gun!!"

"If you realize something is wrong, then just don't do it, isn't that enough?!!"

The two of them pursed their lips aggrievedly and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"We also realized it halfway... Master, you are worrying too much. His Majesty Haotian is truly loyal to the human race..."

"Okay, you guys go down and have a rest, I'll clean up the mess." "Yes! Disciple will take his leave."

Murong Ji knew what they were thinking. They came to him just to complain about their grievances and to tell him a fact.

The situation has changed, and it is impossible to tell whether Haotian is acting for the public or for his own benefit.

Some things are hard to say openly. If you say them out loud, it will affect the overall situation and you will be punished.

Murong Ji didn't believe that his two disciples, who were always smart, would not be able to figure out the situation at that time.

[I am testing you despite being scolded...]

He rubbed his forehead helplessly. Judging others by one's own mean standards? !

People’s hearts are hidden, who knows if he is a true gentleman or a fake one?
If you don't assume the worst-case scenario, you'll often be the one who suffers.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji continued to look through the memorials in front of him, which were all news from all over the prehistoric world.

From then on, Murong Ji focused his energy on the great human formation, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

The operation of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation cannot be separated from the cooperation of the innate divine beings, and most of these innate divine beings come from the two sects of Chan and Jie.

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While presiding over the operation of the formation, Murong Ji took a closer look.

The disciples of the two sects of Chan and Xian listened to him very much. With the restraint of the Golden Spirit Mother and Guangchengzi, the disciples below did not act rashly.

The cooperation was not as confrontational as he had imagined, but there was also some subtle discord.

I roughly understood the reason in my heart. The teachings of Chan and Jie were different from those of Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu, and even opposite.

This also caused some friction among the disciples under them, but it was ultimately maintained within a certain range and was acceptable in terms of face.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji watched them slowly operate, the effect of the humanitarian formation was ultimately inferior.

This formation was constructed and evolved based on their unique innate Dao patterns. Each person's position was almost entirely determined by their innate Dao patterns.

The operation of the formation brought great benefits to those innate sacred beings who participated in the formation. It was an opportunity.

After Murong Ji stopped the formation, he turned around and went to Yuxu Palace, and talked with Yuanshi Tianzun about what he had gained from the formation.

Only then did he return to Qingyun Mountain and began to study and perfect the operation of the formation.

Nowadays, the biggest drawback of this formation is that it cannot run automatically and requires the cooperation of these disciples.

If anyone fails to survive the calamity and dies, then it will be a disaster and the entire formation will not be able to function.

Just like the stars in the sky, as long as the star gods of the stars in the sky are not dead, there will be no problem with the flags on the battlefield.

Then the entire formation will be able to operate slowly.

If these innate divine beings can automatically operate the formation, it will make the three paths of heaven, earth and man more stable.

According to the idea of ​​Taoist Hongjun, it is to deprive these people of their innate sacred bodies and bind their souls and spirits.

Use their bodies to refine formation equipment, and then hand them over to Yuanshi for protection.

But Murong Ji didn't want to do that, not only because of the cruelty of killing, but also because he felt that kind of formation was not as flexible as living people.

What humanity emphasizes is spirituality. If everyone becomes a pile of corpses, the effectiveness of the formation will be greatly reduced.

The best thing would be to set up something similar to a shrine to assist them in automatically operating the formation.

[Find a way to copy the innate Dao patterns on their origins... and then...]

Then Murong Ji was stunned when he thought about it. It seems that the Investiture of the Gods is useful!!!

As long as these innate gods place a trace of their soul on it, it will be like when a saint becomes a saint, he places a trace of his soul on the way of heaven.

To prevent them from being presumptuous, they should retain a trace of spiritual charm, which can drive the operation of the entire formation.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and had an idea in his mind.

[It's better for Haotian to start this matter. I can't do something that offends people. ]

But judging from Hongjun's intention, he wants him to start the Conferred God Tribulation and put all the innate gods into it.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows and curled the corners of his mouth slightly. After leaving Yuqing Palace, he went directly to the underworld.

After entering the underworld, Murong Ji walked towards the yard, but he did not expect that Hou Tu was not there.

Without thinking any more, he flew towards Pingxin on his sword.

He landed in front of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, kneaded Pingxin for a while, then pulled her into the room and gave her a good beating.

After all the trouble, Hou Tu had just returned, how could she let him go?

Nearing midnight, Murong Ji slowly got up, covered Hou Tu and Ping Xin with the quilt, and put on his clothes silently.

He went out of the door quietly again, came to the Six Paths of Reincarnation disk, and watched the six paths of reincarnation constantly rotating on it.

And those countless figures jumped off the six realms of reincarnation and went to the afterlife.

Murong Ji's heart moved slightly, and he was thinking that he should deal with the disaster in some way.

In this world, before and after he breaks through the Taiqing realm, there must be many events urging him to respond to the disaster.

Just like what happened to Nuwa, Murong Ji didn't want to experience that kind of unexpected incident.

Now that it’s his turn, he might as well give it a chance and let him control the time of his calamity himself.

(End of this chapter)