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Chapter 976 Yuan Feng's Strength

Looking at the dozens of totem banners below, his eyes became more fierce.

The totem must be unified, but which totem should we choose?

No matter which one you choose, it will be a share of the human race's luck. In this case, it is better to choose the one that has the least interests involved, the least conflicts, and the one that has an irreconcilable hatred with the dragon clan.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on the silk banners of the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan, his eyes flashed.

"Nuwa has a human body and a snake tail, a congenital body, and a snake..."

Many ethnic groups call snakes earth dragons. In fact, snakes and dragons are two completely different races. Snakes have their own way of evolution, and dragons have their own way of evolution.

However, there is no strong tribe among the snake clan, and because of their size, they are always suppressed by the dragon clan.

Until the dragon clan cast its net wide and built its clan on a large scale, almost everyone was incorporated into the dragon clan.

Suddenly, he remembered the legend of the dragon. There is a saying that dragons were pieced together by the human race during the war of unification.

Why can’t we just keep piecing things together?

Murong Ji's eyes became fierce. If that's the case, then the four poles should be decided as soon as possible! Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise!
The four major constellations correspond to the four major authorities of the many stars in heaven!

Murong Ji's eyes twitched. Perhaps he could use the totem to absorb the remaining luck of the dragon clan.

Feudal system!
Murong Ji laughed twice. Misfortunes often lie behind good fortunes, and good fortunes often lie behind misfortunes.

The days that followed were filled with blood and gore, starting with the 365 star gods and going all the way to the mountain and water gods of the earth.

Even the human beings who served in the underworld and the chiefs of various tribes of the human race, all those involved were killed on the Zhuxian Platform.

For a time, people were in panic. The countless evil deeds that were revealed constantly impacted the cognition of the human race.

Murong Ji closed the Lingxiao Palace tightly and slapped anyone who came to beg for mercy.

The cruelty and decisiveness of the means almost shocked the entire prehistoric world, and even Fenghua Fengxu came out to plead for mercy.

Murong Ji slapped them all and sent them back to the Fire Cloud Cave.

This totem incident involved 40% of the human race's elites.
One tenth of them were killed on the spot, thirty percent of the human masters were killed on the Zhuxian Platform, and almost half of the mountain and water gods were killed.

Anything involving totems or splitting the human race will be shown no mercy.

A massacre made everyone remember the iron-blooded wrist and cruelty of this Human King... Murong Ji.

For a time, each tribe held several sacrifices in the hope that Murong Ji would show mercy or calm down their anger, but Murong Ji ignored them all.

After the killing calmed down a little, Murong Ji dragged the Fulong Ding and went to greet each tribe one by one. Anyone who hid a human suspect would be killed on the spot under the Ding.

Countless masters of the tribe were killed, and some groups were even nearly wiped out.

In a murderous plot, half of the star gods of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou were killed. Those who should be promoted were promoted, those who should be selected were selected, and after the personnel were supplemented, it took several years to adjust the formation.

The gods of mountains and rivers were also re-conferred, and it was ten years later when they were able to operate the Dutian Shensha Formation.

The transfer of personnel within the human race has brought new vitality to the human race. A large number of talents have appeared, which is more than three times the number sent up every 20 years.

Murong Ji's face darkened again and again. He threw the corpses of the gods into the alchemy furnace, smelted them into resources, and distributed them to the human race.

You can't blame him for being cruel, because it's the human race's fault for being poor. These parasites and traitors have made contributions to the human race.

While Fuxi was asleep, Murong Ji talked with him for a long time and decided on the future path and the current totem.

It was a small snake, but it was drawn based on the body shape of Nuwa.

The next day, after Fuxi woke up, he started to raise an army and began to conquer the various tribes of the human race.

After conquering a tribe, they would take a corner of that tribe's totem and paint it on their own totem.

Hundreds of tribes went to attack, and the more they looked at the patterns on the totem flags, the more frightened they became.

More and more like the dragon clan!
Isn't this causing trouble right under Murong Ji's nose? !
Not long after, Murong Ji received countless messages. He took a deep breath and gave instructions to his subordinates to reassure people.

At the same time, Murong Ji visited the Immortal Mountain.

Looking up, I saw endless hot flames burning.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and in the distance he saw a very neat crater appear in front of him.

Looking from here, it looks like a trapezoidal platform. If it weren't for the large amount of smoke and fire erupting, Murong Ji would not have thought that this was the Immortal Mountain.

To be honest, it is actually a volcanic crater. However, this volcano is extremely dangerous.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the violence which is no less than the real fire of the sun. The danger level of this crater is no less than that of the weak water of the Tianhe River and the water of the Huangquan River.

Murong Ji looked at it with a frown. This volcano could erupt at any time. Judging from the scale of the volcano, once it erupted, the entire prehistoric world would be in danger.

Only then did he understand that if Yuan Feng guarded a place like this, as long as the volcano did not go out, a large amount of merit would gather and there would be no problem in protecting the continuation of the Phoenix clan.

At least, the dragon clan doesn't dare to attack them now.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji continued to fly forward with his sword. "Who is it? Stop!"

Murong Ji looked up and saw a five-colored peacock standing in front of him, looking at him eagerly.

[This is... you want to fight with me? ]

Murong Ji looked at him carefully. This... is Kong Xuan? !
Judging from his cultivation level, he has already reached the Golden Immortal level. Among the second generation, he has a very high level of cultivation.

Murong Ji waved at him, signaling him to attack.

The next moment Kong Xuan turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Murong Ji. Murong Ji grabbed him casually and used the Crane Controlling Skill!
He grabbed Kong Xuan's neck and held it tightly. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from Murong Ji's hand.

Seeing that his face was flushed with anger, Murong Ji finally let him go, "Your name is Kong Xuan, right? You are still weak, practice hard."

Kong Xuan fell down and sat on the clouds, breathing heavily, "How could it be... We are both in the late stage of Golden Immortal, why is your strength so much higher than mine?"

Kong Xuan's voice is somewhat neutral and it's hard to tell whether it's a man or a woman.

Murong Ji took a glance and knew that his current state was still in the state of yin and yang. This state was very good for cultivation.

In the world of Zhu Xian, he and Lu Xueqi practiced dual cultivation and exchanged their origins, following the same path.

However, Kong Xuan was born with this ability. But to become a quasi-sage, one needs to determine one's gender, or directly melt the origin of yin and yang and transform it into a state of mixed primordial nothingness.

Murong Ji felt that Kong Xuan would not be able to do it.

Suddenly, a voice came from inside the volcano: "Is His Majesty the Human King here?"

The voice was clear and elegant, and one could tell it was a beautiful woman.

Murong Ji bowed and said loudly: "Junior human Jiang, meet Senior Yuan Feng."

"I already know your purpose. This is a great fortune for my Phoenix Clan. I want to thank His Majesty the Human King."

Murong Ji slowly exhaled, looked up, and then said: "In this case, thank you for your approval. The Phoenix Clan will be the totem of our human race and will not change."

Murong Ji bowed again, then turned and left. After leaving the range of the Immortal Mountain, he turned back and saw that the five-colored peacock was still following him.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, looked back, and said lightly: "No need to see me off."

The colorful peacock then stopped and waited until Murong Ji's figure disappeared, then it returned to the Immortal Mountain.

After flying on the sword for more than ten breaths, Murong Ji looked back again, and could only see a peak of the Immortal Mountain.

With a faint smile on his lips, he murmured, "The black bird of destiny descended to give birth to the Shang Dynasty..."

The Shang Dynasty is still far away from now, at least ten thousand years later.

However, this did not affect Murong Ji's advance layout.

According to Murong Ji's speculation, Yuan Feng's strength should be infinitely close to that of a saint.

It was just like Hou Tu in the past, but for some reason, her path to becoming a saint was cut off and she could no longer continue on the great path.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and estimated that the Ancestral Dragon who suppressed the Sea Eye looked the same.

Murong Ji could fight at this level. Thinking of this, he felt more at ease.

The strength of the eighth level of Shangqing is still a little weak. He has not reached the Taiqing realm, and is always restricted in what he does.

After returning to Heaven, when Murong Ji paid attention to the civil war among the human race again, Fuxi had already unified the entire human race.

What Murong Ji didn't expect was that at this time, he had already started humanities education.

He first changed the lifestyle of many of his tribes, either to fishing and hunting or to farming.

In order to unify their thoughts, a series of measures were even taken, such as universal education, creation of music, etc.

It was also because of this that he began his own journey of enlightenment.

Murong Ji sighed. Fuxi is Fuxi. According to Murong Ji's plan, this matter could not be carried out until a hundred years later.

Who would have thought that it has already started? How many years has Fuxi been the king of men?

However, Murong Ji also discovered the existing problems of the human race. Although the totems were unified, the goals of the sacrifices became increasingly confusing.

Many tribes replaced their original totems with ancestral worship.

Even if the target of their sacrifice has been exterminated or has died, they still continue to sacrifice with determination.

For a moment, Murong Ji felt a little angry and a little amused. All this luck still belonged to the human race. With the Fulong Ding suppressing it, and the target of the sacrifice was already dead, this luck would eventually gather on the Fulong Ding.

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead and decided to let them handle these matters as they wish. There would be a time for unified sacrifices in the future.

Then, Murong Ji suddenly thought of something. If Fuxi was about to attain enlightenment, and if someone was plotting against him, how would he start?

In other words, what is the biggest blow to the human race?
Etiquette!

(End of this chapter)