Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 615: The first group of believers in the Land of Kingly Way, and our determination to pay three million

"Husband, I have advanced to the spiritual realm."

"I know."

"My dear husband, I have advanced to the Soul Formation, and the compatibility is still more than 90%."

"I know."

Feng Lingling's face was filled with joy and her eyes were shining.

The red thread of their marriage became closer.

Chu Wujiang could see her luck through the red thread of fate and understand her excitement.

[Name: Feng Lingling]

[Fortune: A prosperous husband and a noble wife (silver), the mark of the witch god (purple), the misty elder (orange)]

[Dao Luck: Kagura Miko (Purple)]

[Dance Luck: Dance of Prayer (Purple)]

[Military Luck: Sword Princess (Blue)]

Feng Lingling's luck is neither weak nor particularly strong.

She is not much different from the original Hong Yanling. After growing up, she can squeeze into the top 30 of the Hidden Dragon List, but it will still take a long time to become a Yuan Shen.

It could be a hundred years, or it could be two hundred years.

Tianjiao-level warriors who are blocked at the level of Yuanshen often choose to run a sect and teach disciples.

Feng Lingling is just like that.

She didn't hold out much hope for advancing to the spiritual realm.

Unexpectedly, her luck turned and Feng Lingling became Chu Wujiang's wife, with the silver fortune [her husband will be honored and her wife will be noble].

Fortune is an external force.

Pigs on the wind can take off.

Chu Wujiang became the son of destiny, possessing two golden fortunes, fourteen silver fortunes, and the number one master of the human race. Naturally, he had the ability to change his fortunes.

It was no longer the case that he relied on the help of others to improve his fortunes, but the other way around.

Chu Wujiang is the general trend and the overall situation.

Women who are close to him naturally enjoy the blessing of silver fortune.

Don't talk nonsense.

Chu Wujiang can give ladies the essence of the sun and the moon, the light of the great sun Buddha, the infusion of dragon energy, the touch of immortals on the top of their heads, ambergris and jade liquid, as well as the secret method of dual cultivation that will bring them countless romantic luck.

Are all these combined enough to outweigh one silver luck?

Not too much at all.

Ordinary silver luck is not so powerful.

It was natural for Feng Lingling to advance to the spiritual realm.

But the arrival of the result still made her excited.

"My husband, I have really advanced to the spiritual realm."

"The Mystical Swordsmanship is perfected!"

Chu Wujiang stretched out his hand and pinched Feng Lingling's cheek, and said with a smile:

"understood."

"If you keep shouting like this, Madam Yan Ling will hear it."

Feng Lingling smiled and kissed him, saying:

"It's good to know."

"I serve my husband together with her."

At this moment, Feng Lingling's eyes were so radiant that she could wring water out of them.

Chu Wujiang thought for a moment, but was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he smiled calmly and said:
"Then please dance, my lady. Your husband wants to see it."

"it is good!"

Feng Lingling can agree to anything Chu Wujiang asks.

A clang.

Feng Lingling used her magic power to play the strings, which were melodious and ethereal, as if they came from ancient times, guiding her dance steps as she sang and danced lightly on the Goddess Peak.

This is a dance to pray for spirits.

It wasn’t the first time Chu Wujiang had seen it, but he still found it stunning.

Feng Lingling's bare feet lightly tapped the ground, her skin was white and charming, without any dust on it. Every step she took seemed to be stepping on invisible drumbeats, and her skirt fluttered like clouds, drawing graceful arcs.

Such a moving dance is enough to attract the world's attention, but it is only performed for Chu Wujiang.

Chu Wujiang understood now.

Feng Lingling's dancing skills are not the best in the world, but they are rare in the world, but ordinary people don't know it.

This dance is performed for the gods.

Now the gods of Piao Miao Palace have already been destined.

Feng Lingling's eyes always followed Chu Wujiang's figure, bright as stars, flashing an almost pious light.

One person dances, the other enjoys.

At the top of Shennv Peak, the beautiful scenery blooms brilliantly.

The witch who came behind was shaken by what she saw.

A witch whispered:
"Palace Master, what should we do..."

Wu Miaomiao replied softly:

"Shh!"

"The Witch Goddess has sent down her oracle, and she must satisfy the Holy Son."

"Today we will dance with Ling Ling."

This……

The witches brought by the Lord of Piaomiao Palace are basically the youngest and most outstanding women of this generation, but they are only 28 years old and a little shy.

In the past, they played music and danced on the altar, prayed to the goddess of witches, and received her blessings.

Now they were dancing for Chu Wujiang, and their heartbeats couldn't help but quicken.

But Chu Wujiang's appearance made them have no intention of refusing.

His appearance improved again.

Chu Wujiang possesses two golden destinies, and his originally fairy-like face finally broke through the last obstacle and reached the level of a celestial face.

The witches saw him as if they had seen a god.

If the Goddess of Witches had a male form, she would probably look like this.

Chu Wujiang was admiring his lady's dance. He had just completed his luck promotion and did not cover his face, unlike the way he treated everyone in the past.

Normally, Chu Wujiang would deliberately suppress this divinity so that people could communicate with him rationally.

When the witches saw this divine face, they couldn't help but feel ashamed and quickly responded:

"Yes, Lord Palace Master."

Feng Lingling was halfway through her dance when more and more women appeared in the square. With Feng Lingling as the core, they formed a beautiful sacrificial dance.

Dance was originally designed to pray for spirits, for the highest level of existence.

Now the priestesses who serve the gods in Piao Miao Palace are performing a gorgeous dance together with the palace master.

Their every smile, every move, all demonstrate the vitality of life.

The music suddenly rose in volume, like thunder out of the blue.

Their dance steps are in unison, complementing Feng Lingling's dance, like stars guarding the moon and rivers flowing into the sea.

It's shocking.

This is the Dance of Praying to Spirits, a wonderful dance that has been passed down in Piaomiao Palace for tens of thousands of years and is used to please the spirits.

"so good."

The witch goddess sat in the shrine, gazing at the dance of the witches with a look of delight.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but ask:
[Godmother, do you like dancing very much? ]

The Goddess of Witches nodded and said:
[Ghosts and gods are lonely, difficult to communicate with, and cannot be conveyed. ]

[Many ghosts and gods have gone mad over the long years.]

【We need something to kill the long time. 】

It turned out to be the case.

Chu Wujiang has always found it strange that neither dancing nor sacrificial rituals mean much to ghosts and gods.

Why lively and magnificent sacrificial ceremonies are more likely to receive gifts from ghosts and gods.

The answer is clear.

Ghosts and gods are different from gods. They are the product of thoughts and the signposts of faith.

Therefore, ghosts and gods are lonely most of the time, and gradually concentrate their consciousness during sacrifices, enjoying dance, music, and tasting blood.

This becomes a source of joy for the ghosts and gods.

Chu Wujiang pondered and said:

[Godmother, let’s enjoy it together. ]

【Shh! 】

The Goddess of Witches watched the dance in the temple and then delivered an oracle.

"Announce to all the Wu Clan members that Chu Wujiang is not only the Holy Son, but also the one who carries out my orders and the incarnation of the destiny."

"The people of the Wu tribe should respect him as a god and follow him as a guide."

"Whatever you ask for, you will get."

"His words are my command, his actions are my will."

Every witch has a talent like [Spiritual Witch] or [Pure as Ice and Jade], which allows them to listen to the voice of the Witch Goddess through sacrifice.

The witches were dancing and worshipping Chu Wujiang devoutly.

I didn't expect the oracle from the Goddess of Witches to come so suddenly.

Every witch can hear the sound.

They said in unison:

"I will obey your Majesty's will!"

At this time, the witches led by Feng Lingling finished their last dance. The object of their prayers changed and, in accordance with the request of the Goddess of Witches, they shifted their prayers to Chu Wujiang.

Logically speaking, only ghosts and gods after death can accept sacrifices and blood food.

But Chu Wujiang had the [Land of Kingly Way and Paradise], his own kingdom of God, which allowed him to surpass the limits of living humans and be able to accept worship.

The witch's devout worship was focused on Chu Wujiang.

Chu Wujiang suddenly had an idea.

He originally planned to recruit believers from ghosts. As for ordinary people, he would start with dying humans, such as helping them fulfill their wishes, thereby expanding the kingdom of God.

Now the witch's prayer made Chu Wujiang discover a blind spot.

Living people can also register their faith in advance.

In this way, he would register the ladies in the Land of Kingly Dao and would no longer have to worry about them being in danger.

Their souls now have a place to rest, and once they master the resurrection technology in the future, they won’t have to worry about accidents.

Chu Wujiang said:

"You believe in me, the Marquis, and you believe in the Goddess of Witches."

"If you are willing, take this seed."

More than ten [Demon Seeds] condensed in Chu Wujiang's hands. These demon seeds could originally control a person's life, death, flesh and blood. It was a secret technique used by the demons to control their opponents.

Now Chu Wujiang has improved the [Demon Seed], turning it into a gentle and harmless treasure that is only used as a mark.

The witches saluted quickly and said:

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your gift."

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"Start with Feng Lingling, one by one."

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son!"

Feng Lingling stood up and came forward to accept the demon seed.

For Chu Wujiang's wives, they have already formed an eternal bond and can absolutely enter the kingdom of God, but they cannot get special treatment in front of others.

Feng Lingling arrived first, so Chu Wujiang naturally arranged for her to receive it first, followed by the Master of Piaomiao Palace.

The Lord of Piaomiao Palace smiled and said:

"My husband, you have been in high spirits recently."

Chu Wujiang suddenly felt guilty and quickly denied:
"No way!"

The Lord of Piaomiao Palace said with a smile:

"Why are you so slow? Come over here quickly."

"We will serve our husband together."

"Yes, Lord Palace Master."

The priestesses began to gather around, and when they saw the Holy Son, they couldn't help but lower their heads in embarrassment.

The Master of Piaomiao Palace raised her eyebrows, and the witches began to introduce themselves:
"Feng Yingying, I have the talent of [Bug Princess] and am willing to serve the Holy Son."

"Feng Chuchu has the talent of [Spiritual Song]..."

"Feng Momo, has the talent of [Spellcaster]..."

……

These witches are by no means ordinary beauties. They are the most outstanding generation of the witch clan, carefully selected by the Lord of Piaomiao Palace.

Chu Wujiang gave them a seed each to establish a relationship.

They were not Chu Wujiang's wives, nor were they slaves like the Sima women. They were more like residents of the kingdom of God, the first batch of believers.

The land of kingly rule can only begin to develop when it has residents and believers.

The Goddess of Witches saw the golden luck that Chu Wujiang possessed, and she was willing to give up this group of believers so that Chu Wujiang could have better initial funds.

After all, he is our own child.

In order to ensure their loyalty and use it to spread the kingdom of God, Chu Wujiang would naturally not be shy.

A grand celebration was held at the top of Goddess Peak.

Every witch felt that her body and mind were liberated, and her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

Chu Wujiang improved the "Five Desires' Paradise Sutra" and taught it to them, asking them to study it carefully and understand it seriously.

After a night, Chu Wujiang was really exhausted.

Because he tried hard to help every priestess so that they could grasp the essence of the Pure Land Sutra, fearing that there were some things they didn't understand.

Seeing this, the Godly Kingdom's chief steward, Empress Ji, could not help but say:
"Chu Wujiang, you are even more absurd than the [Emperor of the Night] of the Eternal Night Dynasty."

Chu Wujiang couldn't help laughing and said:

"Thank you for the compliment, ma'am."

Queen Ji rolled her eyes and said:

"I'm not complimenting you!"

The human race has experienced many dynasties, including the Dragon Vein Dynasty, the Eternal Night Dynasty, and so on.

Although all traces of the Eternal Night Dynasty have long since disappeared, one legend remains: the legend of the Night Emperor.

According to legend, the Night Emperor regards night as day and day as night, so he became a symbol of debauchery in broad daylight.

Queen Ji said that Chu Wujiang was even more absurd than Ye Di, mainly because he spoke too much in one breath.

And the bastard looks pretty darn good.

This is too exaggerated.

Chu Wujiang took out a special bed from the Qiankun gourd and settled the witches, Piaomiao Palace Master and Feng Lingling.

He looked at Feng Lingling's sleeping face and had the urge to pinch her, but unexpectedly Feng Lingling's body suddenly emitted a white light.

A white female dragon pounced on Chu Wujiang again. Huchi, huff!
The female dragon licked Chu Wujiang's cheek hard, as if she was trying her best to show her goodwill.

Chu Wujiang had no choice but to use his ability of [Dragon in the Sky] and said to the mother dragon:

"No, there is no new luck today."

"I'll give you dragon energy next time."

Although Chu Wujiang still has 200 points of golden Dao luck and 100 points of golden martial luck in his body, these two combined can actually be promoted to another golden Dao luck.

But Chu Wujiang thought about it and decided that in addition to saving luck points, he also had to keep them for use in battle.

Wu Mai understood what Chu Wujiang said and could only look at Chu Wujiang eagerly.

She is not good with words.

Chu Wujiang took a deep breath and said:
"Then I will try this [Fu Rui Hua Ling], if it works, then it works, if not, I will wait for another opportunity."

The white mother dragon cheered and jumped for joy, and rubbed directly into Chu Wujiang's arms.

Chu Wujiang liked this witch vein very much, so he used the luck of [Fu Rui Hua Ling].

According to common sense, Fu Rui's spiritual transformation is to transform spiritual beasts such as He Wu into humans.

Witch veins are the product of the power of creation, and they should not be classified as spiritual beasts.

as predicted.

Chu Wujiang poured in a large amount of blessings, but still did not change the appearance of the white mother dragon.

Wu Mai showed a sad look, Chu Wujiang quickly comforted him:

"Do not worry."

"My luck will continue to improve, and then you can become a human."

The white dragon said quickly:

"One, it's a deal!"

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"Don't worry, you can protect Wuzhou well."

"Everything will be there."

At this time, Baili Jin's voice came to Chu Wujiang's ears. She asked in a low voice:

"My Lord, the second young lady of the Fang family is still waiting in the living room."

Chu Wujiang then remembered that he was so happy that he stood up the second young lady of the Fang family.

He quickly added:

"I will be there right away."

At this time, the Lord of Piaomiao Palace woke up from her sleep. She came behind Chu Wujiang without knowing when, put her jade arms around his neck, and said softly:
"Husband, walk slowly."

"I will mobilize all the masters of Piaomiao Palace to participate in the Northern Expedition."

The Lord of Piaomiao Palace specially called these witches here not only to let Chu Wujiang enjoy the paradise, but also to establish a deeper bond.

These witches all have prominent backgrounds. Some are descendants of the Gu God, some are descendants of sorcerers, and so on.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"My lady is very understanding of justice. The human race will surely achieve complete victory."

A complete victory?
The different colored pupils of Piaomiao Palace Master were looking into the distance, with some worries in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face as she said:
"It is a blessing for the human race to have my husband take action."

……

Demon State, Imperial Master's Mansion
"Bai Ge, congratulations on surviving the thunder tribulation."

"In just a few months, you have not only advanced to what humans call the First Tribulation Spirit, but you have also elevated your golden blood to a whole new level."

Boyan couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Such blood must be immortal."

"If your bloodline is passed down, true bloodline nobles will appear in this land in the future."

“It’s so precious.”

Bai Ge was unmoved, but stared into the distance and said:

"Master Imperial Master, please don't hide it from me."

"I can feel that the gap between me and Chu Wujiang has not narrowed."

“On the contrary, it is still expanding.”

"This is what Changshengtian told me."

People who are favored by destiny always have some mysterious insights that allow them to know good and bad fortune.

Bai Ge advanced to the realm of primordial spirit and survived the thunder tribulation. His cultivation speed was not slow at all. It was the fastest in the history of the Evil God’s Court.

However, he still felt that he was left behind by Chu Wujiang.

big difference.

This made him very uneasy.

Imperial Master Boyan was silent for a moment, then nodded and said:

"you're right."

"He is already the most powerful person in the human race, the real number one."

"Chu Wujiang not only killed the Taoist Tianyun who had contact with us, but it is said that Lord Mo Bo Xun was also killed by him when he descended to the mortal world this time."

"Master Maha Shun has to fall into a deep sleep."

"The current Chu Wujiang is almost the same as the former Nangong Wang. No, he may even be stronger."

The Evil God's Court is always concerned about the intelligence of the human race. This National Master Bayan created the intelligence system of the Evil God's Court and used half-demons to lurk and establish contact with the human race.

Bai Ge grinned and said:

"He is indeed the son of destiny of the human race. He is so powerful."

"If it's not destiny, I'm afraid I can't do anything to him."

National Master Boyan nodded and said:
"Bai Ge, you must be patient."

"I have already given the order to start moving and evacuating."

"We have to evacuate. We will never take action unless there is a chance."

The Evil God's Royal Court felt the threat from the human race and had begun to evacuate deep into the grassland. They did not actively attack, but were waiting for the human race to make a mistake.

Bai Ge smiled and said:
"I know."

“But opportunities are created by people.”

"If we keep hiding, the royal court will be destroyed by the continuous attacks."

"And judging from Chu Wujiang's growth rate, even if I become the Son of Destiny, can I suppress him?"

No.

The human race is worried that a natural saint will appear in the evil god's court, and that this saint will advance to become the son of destiny. Such a situation would be extremely terrifying.

The son of destiny of the demon clan will gather the true power of the demon clan and is expected to advance to the realm of destiny.

After all, the demon clan is favored by the evil god. Once the evil god is willing to give a sufficiently generous reward, it will have the hope of becoming a heavenly realm.

The human race lacks luck, and the demons also lack it, but the demons' three-tribulation spirits and half-step destiny are not afraid of going crazy.

Crazy, more spirited.

Generally speaking, if the demons' ideology changes, the probability of harming the tribe will be lower, and they will often obey the orders of the evil gods.

This is the huge advantage of the demons.

Bai Ge knew this very well, and even smiled and said:

"Besides, I know the Imperial Master. The retreat tactic is to better advance."

The corners of Imperial Master Boyan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile. He said:
"very good."

"If you can keep this mindset, even if the Son of Destiny of the human race is arrogant, he will be punished by heaven."

"Master has indeed invited a powerful helper. It was not easy to invite him."

"The enemies that the human race has ignored will come to our aid."

"They have already delivered their first gift. The dust from the Death Valley will burst out and sweep across the human world. The land of the human race will be barren."

"It caused the human race's already fragile society to collapse."

In order to prevent the secret from being leaked, National Master Bayan deliberately added a silent note, but when he said this, he still moved his lips.

Bai Ge's expression changed slightly, and he praised sincerely:
"Master Imperial Master, you are too kind to praise me. After all, Master Imperial Master is more outstanding."

National Master Boyan shook his head and said:
"It's not me, it's the Emperor who gave it to me."

Bai Ge smiled and said:
"In that case, I have another suggestion."

Imperial Master Boyan nodded with satisfaction and said:
"But there's no harm in talking."

Bai Ge smiled and said:
"Master Imperial Master, don't you think the Wolf Lord is getting old?"

State Master Boyan's expression changed slightly.

This generation's Wolf Lord is also his disciple, a master of the Three Tribulations Spirit.

The Wolf Lord will enjoy the blessing of the demonic veins, which makes him far more powerful than the average three-tribulation soul and close to half a step to heaven's destiny.

But now Bai Ge is just a soul in the first calamity.

National Master Boyan said coldly:
"Are you crazy?"

“Don’t think that just because you have become a first-tribulation spirit, survived the thunder tribulation, and received the emperor’s commendation, you can do whatever you want.”

"The Wolf Lord's strength is not inferior to mine."

"He is also an important fighting force in the royal court!"

The overall strength of the Evil God's Royal Court is not as good as that of the human race, but their Wolf Lord, National Master, and High Priest all have the strength of a Three Tribulations God, and are top combat forces.

Once humans invade, the Wolf Lord will be one of the pillars.

In the past, the opponents Chu Wujiang had to deal with either did not have sufficient troops or had problems with their high-end combat capabilities, except for the battles against the royal court.

The human race will have to face the combat power of an entire country.

There are large armies, top masters, half-step destiny, military formations, and peerless magical weapons.

Whatever you have, they have.

A huge war is about to begin.

Master Boyan would not be so crazy as to cut off his own arm.

Bai Ge smiled and said:

"That's the quickest way."

"If I am only a one-tribulation soul, and if I am meaningless in this war and cannot change the situation, how can I be worthy of the position of Wolf Lord?"

Bai Ge could sense that Chu Wujiang was too dangerous and could not be confronted in an ordinary way.

Ever since Bai Ge returned from Tianjing, he has been thinking about Chu Wujiang.

No matter how fast he progressed, he would feel powerless when he thought of Chu Wujiang.

Obviously he was many times stronger than when he was in Tianjing, and the difference in level was even huge, but Bai Ge didn't think he could defeat Chu Wujiang in Tianjing.

More so now.

He is making progress, and Chu Wujiang is also making progress.

You can't win this way.

The blood of King Shura is telling us to kill the Wolf Lord and take his place.

This is the strongest law of the grassland, and it is also the easiest way to please the Evil Emperor.

Imperial Master Boyan knew it very well and asked softly:
"Are you sure?"

Bai Ge smiled and said:
"It's just that I need the help of the Grand Master."

"The current Wolf Lord is obsessed with cultivation and is unable to control the entire grassland. The power of the royal court is too dispersed."

"This way, even if we retreat completely, the human race can still defeat us one by one and gain a lot of benefits."

"Then why don't we get ourselves together and do a drill."

"As for those redundant tribes that are unwilling to obey orders, kill them all."

"King Shura told me that if I kill another three million demons, I will be able to challenge the Wolf Lord."

"The first generation of the human race, Emperor Hao, killed all the people of Longzhou in order to overthrow Emperor Wu. We should also have this awareness."

The original Bai Ge was a mild-tempered young demon boy, and he was no different from ordinary humans.

However, as [Ashura King]'s luck continued to improve, the murderous nature in his body became more and more terrifying.

Killing people makes you stronger.

If there is no one to kill, then internal screening will be carried out and those who disobey will be killed.

National Master Boyan confirmed again:
"And then you can challenge the Wolf Lord?"

Three million demons is not a very large number.

Bai Ge smiled and nodded:
"Master Imperial Master is absolutely right."

"Since the Destiny Child of the human race is growing rapidly, I will not fall behind him."

National Master Boyan said:

"I will propose to Lord Wolf to immediately launch a retreat."

"In addition, in order to prevent the human race from winning, a wolf lord selection competition must be held."

"Don't worry, these geniuses of the grassland will become your stepping stones."

"You must subdue them completely, or kill them."

Bai Ge smiled and said:

"Thank you, Master Imperial Master!"

"Disciple can't wait any longer."

Bai Ge turned and left, the blood clot on his hand emitting a strange red light.

This blood clot is the power that connects to the Evil Spirit Emperor.

At this time, Imperial Master Boyan said:

"Wait, Bai Ge."

Bai Ge returned the greeting and said:
"Master Imperial Master, is there anything else?"

National Master Boyan added:
"I heard that you also recruited some human defectors."

"Is this possible?"

Bai Ge nodded and said:
"Yes, he claims to be Fang Tianci, and he can become stronger by absorbing the blood of magical beasts, or even the demon descendants."

National Master Boyan said in a deep voice:
"You have to be careful with humans."

Bai Ge smiled and said:

"Don't worry, Master Imperial Master. He claims to have a blood feud with the human race, especially the Champion Marquis."

"It seems that he has the luck of a human saint in his body."

"Such a person can only be Fang Xiaoran."

"No, it should be Fang Fusheng."

"He can't hide it from me, and will only become fodder for my disciples."

National Master Boyan said solemnly:
“Don’t underestimate anyone.”

Bai Ge nodded and said:
"The disciple understands."

This time Bai Ge finally turned around and left.

Zora, did you see that?

A grand ceremony is being held across the grassland.

While the human race is still slowly preparing for war, the royal court is already shrinking itself.

There are thousands of miles of grassland. Not to mention people, even a sheep will not be left there for the human army to gain.

The grassland began to retreat into the depths.

Wang Ting is gathering strength, waiting for the flowers to bloom.

……

Mahayana Temple, Ciguangyuan, Living Room
Chu Wujiang finally came out of his gentle embrace and said to the second young lady of the Fang family:
"Miss Fang, what brings you here?"

(End of this chapter)