The Journey to the West is over, and the Perfect Life System is here

On the battlefield of Shang and Zhou dynasties, the fighting never stopped.

People from the Jiejiao sect kept coming from the Shang Dynasty, and on the Zhou side, Shen Gongbao called in the Nanji Xianweng, as well as Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun among the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Originally, the two sides were evenly matched, but the Sanxiao set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, and the situation changed!

During this period of time, Chi Jingzi has been included in the list of gods, and Guang Chengzi and Qingxu Daode Tianzun had the three flowers on their heads cut off by the Nine-bend Yellow River formation.

Most of Chiyou's eighty-one brothers were suppressed, and even Xingtian was seriously injured.

"The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is really powerful. My Zhou Kingdom has no way to deal with it!" someone sighed.

"The Chan Sect has always boasted that it is the largest sect in the prehistoric world, but it is just nice talk. In the end, it is not as good as the Jie Sect!" Lei Zhenzi snorted coldly.

It wasn't that Lei Zhenzi was looking for trouble on purpose, it was simply because the performance of the Xianjiao was so poor.

"You..." Qingxu Daode Tianzun was furious.

But he was stopped by Shen Gongbao.

"Lei Zhenzi, don't think you can say anything you want just because you have a big mouth. Be careful what you say can cause trouble! Also, you criticize my Chan Sect, but I don't see that you have done much good!"

After the Nanji Xianweng and others arrived, Shen Gongbao straightened his back.

After hearing these words, Lei Zhenzi's blood rushed to his head.

What is a bird's beak?

Can you speak?
Kunpeng is the bird's beak, okay!
"Stop arguing for now. Now we have to find a way to defeat Jiejiao!" Ji Chang said.

"Cough cough..."

After saying that, he coughed violently a few times.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s worried about the war or something else, but Ji Chang’s mental state has been getting worse recently.

"Father, please take care of yourself!" Jifa hurried forward to support him, with a smile flashing in his eyes.

"Now, the most important task is to break the formation! The Three Sky have received the true teachings of Tongtian Taoist, and their attainments in formation are extremely high. After they set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, I'm afraid even I..." Kunpeng paused slightly when he said this.

He would certainly not forget that when he was trapped in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, he saved his life by taking off his feathers.

This is a shame!

"What method of breaking the formation? I, Chi You, can break it with my own strength!" Chi You said angrily.

Although his brothers are immortal like him, their immortality has its limits.

Now that many brothers have been suppressed, he is also very anxious.

"Commander of the Army, please be patient!" Ji Chang advised.

He has never liked this guy Chi You.

"There are two ways to break the formation. One is to use force to break it, and the other is to find someone with extremely high attainments in formation to break it." Kunpeng continued.

"As far as I know, the demon master's attainments in formation are extremely high. Even you can't break this formation?" Guangchengzi asked.

Kunpeng shook his head.

Then the Immortal of the South Pole said with a smile, "I have a way to break the formation!"

"How?" Everyone looked at the Immortal of the South Pole.

"If I want to break the formation, I need to go back to Yuxu Palace!" said the Immortal of the South Pole.

"Then the immortal, please go and come back quickly!" Ji Chang said hurriedly.

The Immortal of the South Pole did not hesitate and left quickly.

After everyone left, Ji Chang's face flushed abnormally, and then he sat in a chair, gasping for breath.

"Jifa...quickly...quickly bring me the medicine..."

Ji Chang hurriedly took out a bottle and poured out a few pills.

As soon as these pills were poured out, the whole hall was filled with a strong fragrance of pills. There were beautiful pill patterns faintly on the pills. It was obvious that the grade of this pill was not low.

Among the elixirs, it is considered top-grade!

Ji Chang took the pill and swallowed it, and his complexion looked better.

"Mr. Kun, isn't this elixir... made with a lot of spiritual materials? It's said that taking it can make one live as long as the immortals. Why... why do I... cough cough..." Ji Chang looked at Kunpeng.

"My lord, this elixir is indeed effective. But..." Kunpeng showed a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Mr. Kun, you... feel free to speak!" Ji Chang said.

"According to my guess, the reason why the elixir is ineffective is probably because the king has been blessed with the good fortune of humanity. And the good fortune of humanity has the effect of warding off all kinds of laws, so..."

Before Kunpeng could finish his words, Ji Chang's whole body shook violently, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I am blessed with good fortune and the favor of Heaven. I am destined to be the Human King. I haven't unified the human race yet, I haven't completed my great cause, how can I die?"

"I've heard that Saint Taiqing is the best at refining elixirs in the entire prehistoric world. The Nine Revolutions Golden Pill he refined has incredible powers. I must request a Nine Revolutions Golden Pill to change my fate!"

In fact, he has been collecting all kinds of spiritual materials and refining various elixirs for a long time.

But it didn't work.

Ji Chang could clearly feel that his body was decaying, aging, and even about to die!
He is unwilling!
After finally obtaining powerful strength, how could he be willing to die of old age?

He hasn't enjoyed it enough!

Still haven't taken the throne of the Human King!

"You guys go out first and let me be alone!" Ji Chang waved his hand.

Kunpeng and Jifa walked out of the hall and smiled at each other.

The situation in Zhou State has been consolidated.

Ji Chang is no longer of any use to you!

One day later, the Immortal of the South Pole returned again, holding a jade ruyi in his hand.

"My lord, I have asked my master for the Three Ruyi Spirit Treasures. With this treasure, I can break the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation!"

This surprised Kunpeng.

If it is the Lingbao River Map and Luoshu, Kunpeng has no objection.

After all, the River Map and Luo Shu are recognized as the best formation-type spiritual treasure in the prehistoric times, and they are also extremely powerful in breaking formations.

But how does this Sanbao Ruyi have such an effect?
"I'm going to meet the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation!" The Immortal of the South Pole acted decisively and stepped directly into the Shang and Zhou battlefield.

At the intersection of the battlefield, a large formation stretched across.

Because of this formation, many people from the Zhou Kingdom suffered losses.

"Antarctic, are you here to die too?" Bixiao said contemptuously.

The consecutive victories seemed to have made her a little inflated.

"Bixiao!" Yunxiao called out.

Bi Xiao pouted and said, "Sister, why should we waste our time with them? No one in the Zhou Kingdom can break our Nine Bends Yellow River Formation!"

"How shameless!" Nan Ji plunged into the formation.

In the Shang Dynasty camp, Wen Zhong said to Jiang Ziya, "Doctor Jiang, I think this Nanji Immortal has come prepared. Hurry and use your magic to bless the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation!"

Jiang Ziya was helpless: "Master Wen, my unique skills..."

Before he could finish his words...

"boom……"

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard from the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of dust and smoke appeared, and three disheveled figures rushed out.

"The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation has been broken!" Wen Zhong was shocked.

Everyone on the Shang Dynasty side looked unhappy.

The Zhou Kingdom was filled with joy.

"Did you see that? This is the foundation of my Chan Sect!" Guangchengzi said coldly.

Although the three flowers on his head have been cut off, he still has to be arrogant.

"Hmph!" Lei Zhenzi snorted coldly and ignored him.

"In this battle, the greatest merit goes to the Immortal of the South Pole!" Ji Chang said happily.

This Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation has been here for a long time and has always been a source of worry for the Zhou State!
"Nan Ji, you are shameless! The Sanbao Ruyi actually contains the holy power of Yuanshi. It is not fair at all!" Bi Xiao said sternly.

At this moment, each of the three Xiaos had an angry look on their faces, and all three of them looked unhappy.

Their minds were connected to the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. When the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was broken with great force, they must have suffered serious injuries.

"Fair?" Nanji Xianweng sneered, "You guys are using the power of the formation and that's fair? The Daoist Ancestor only said that saints are not allowed to enter, but he didn't say that you can't use magic weapons!"

He went to Yuxu Palace this time not to borrow the Sanbao Ruyi treasure.

But it is a sacred power of Yuanshi.

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is difficult to break, but it is definitely unable to withstand the Holy Power!

Now, the formation has been broken!

"You three, just go on the list obediently!" After Nan Ji finished speaking, he attacked fiercely, and several streams of light burst out from the Sanbao Jade Ruyi.

Yuanshi's three treasures, the jade ruyi, Laozi's flat crutch, and the Tongtian Qingping sword all came from the twenty-four-grade green lotus of creation.

These three treasures can be classified as the best innate spiritual treasures, and each has its own wonderful uses.

The Sanbao Jade Ruyi specializes in the spirits and souls of living beings.

If hit, even a quasi-saint would not be able to withstand it.

Faced with the attack from the Immortal of the South Pole, Sanxiao's expressions changed drastically.

Their strength was originally inferior to that of the Southern Pole Immortal, and now their strength has been greatly reduced...

"Let's go!" Sanxiao struggled to block the attack and turned to leave.

"Want to leave? Can you get away?" The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in the hands of the Antarctic Immortal showed its power again.

"Three sisters, retreat quickly!"

At this moment, Zhao Gongming sacrificed twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls and blocked the Sanxiao.

But soon...

"puff……"

Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls flew backwards, and Zhao Gongming was hit so hard that blood gushed out.

"Brother!" Yunxiao shouted.

Qiongxiao and Bixiao also hurried over to support Zhao Gongming.

"You two really have a deep brotherly and sisterly bond. Today I will put the four of you on the list!" The Immortal of the South Pole shouted again.

Since the Conferred Gods War, the Chan Sect has suffered heavy losses.

There are several direct disciples on the list, and Ran Deng has already betrayed them.

On the other hand, none of the disciples of Jiejiao made the list!
If we can get Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming on the list today, it will definitely be a great achievement.

However, before the Immortal of the South Pole could take action, a powerful pressure suddenly appeared, causing the Immortal of the South Pole to pause.

Immediately afterwards, Wuyunxian, who was the head of Tongtian Sect Master’s attendants, came with a spear in his hand.

Many people can see that Wuyunxian is only at the Daluo Perfection Realm.

And that pressure came from that magical spear.

"Gongming, Senior Brother Ao Jin asked you to return to Jin'ao Island immediately!" Wuyunxiandao said.

"Follow Fifth Brother's order!" Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming responded in unison.

"Saint... Ao Jin's aura!" The Immortal of the South Pole reacted in a moment, with fear and jealousy in his eyes.

"Don't leave!"

The appearance of Wuyunxian actually stimulated Nanjixianweng.

The two sects of Chan and Jie have been fighting for a long time, and the fighting among their disciples is naturally very fierce.

As both were direct disciples of the saint, after Ao Jin became a saint, Nan Ji Xian Weng, as the first disciple of the Chan Sect, no longer had the qualifications to fight with him.

Now seeing Wuyunxian coming with a spear in his hand, Nanjixianweng felt that he was being looked down upon.

"Fellow Daoist Nan Ji, Senior Brother Ao Jin said that you, the Xianjiao, violated the rules first. I, the Jiejiao, just want to take back four disciples. Please don't stop us!" Wuyunxian said calmly.

"Just based on your reputation, do you think you have the qualifications to have a conversation with me? It's almost the same if Ao Jin comes in person, but do you look down on me, Nanji?"

The Immortal of the South Pole held the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in his hand and also offered the spiritual treasure Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan.

He himself has the strength of a mid-stage quasi-saint, and with the blessing of two spiritual treasures, his strength has reached the peak.

With one strike, a huge heat wave was created, burning rivers and boiling seas.

In addition to the innate flame, there was also the soul-scattering light of the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.

"Eh!"

Faced with such a powerful attack, Wuyunxian just sighed.

Then, he threw the Shenglong Spear in his hand.

"Yan!"

The spear transformed into a long dragon as soon as it left Wuyunxian's hand. Its powerful momentum was unstoppable, not only repelling Nanjixianweng's attack, but also maintaining its momentum without any loss.

Faced with this attack, the face of the Antarctic Immortal suddenly changed drastically!

He could feel that he could not withstand this attack!
"puff!"

Under the attack of the spear, the blood of the Antarctic Immortal was spilled into the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Nan Ji, can't you see it? Senior Brother Ao Jin has never regarded you as an opponent!" Wu Yunxiandao said, and the Shenglong Spear had returned to his hand.

Nanji Xianweng's face was pale, his hair disheveled. He stared at Wuyun Xian intently and said hysterically, "Why does Ao Jin look down on me like this? If he can become a saint, I can too. He's just one step ahead of me. What's so great about that?"

In response to the question from the Immortal of the South Pole, the Immortal of the Dark Clouds did not answer, but left directly with the Three Sky Gods and Zhao Gongming.

In fact, being able to drive away the four quasi-saints was a huge victory for the Zhou Kingdom.

However, the Immortal of the South Pole could not be happy at all.

"I'm going back to Yuxu Palace!" After saying this, the Immortal of the South Pole left.

Although the Immortal of the South Pole had always downplayed the gap between himself and Ao Jin in his mind, the attack just now made him feel an extremely strong sense of shame.

Ao Jin didn't even show his face, but he was able to defeat him completely with just one weapon!

He is unwilling!
"Big Brother, wait for us!" Guangchengzi and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun did not dare to stay for long.

They have had the three flowers on their heads cut off, and now they might not even be able to defeat a Golden Immortal.

The Immortal of the South Pole has left, so am I going to stay and be cannon fodder?
"The Chan sect is indeed unreliable!" Lei Zhenzi looked at Shen Gongbao with ill intentions.

This guy called himself a bird's beak before, and he still remembers this account.

Then he said to Ji Fa, "Prince, isn't Jiang Ziya born into bad luck? Isn't his magic quite powerful enough to bless formations? Didn't Jiang Ziya use his magic to bless the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation before?"

When he said this, Lei Zhenzi began to feel wary again.

Bad luck is his lifelong pain.

If he had a choice, he would rather live in a world without the God of Bad Luck...

"Hmph! You are so ignorant. First of all, my senior brother's Ruyi has the divine power of my master. Secondly, I suspect that Jiang Ziya has begun to be bitten by bad luck!" Shen Gongbao said loudly.

"Being bitten by bad luck?" someone asked in confusion.

"That's right. Since the war has been going on for a long time, he has used his strange magic many times, and he must have suffered backlash. Otherwise, how could four quasi-saints from the Shang Dynasty be seriously injured?" Shen Gongbao said with certainty.

"Bad luck is a double-edged sword. If you hurt your enemy 800 times, you will lose 8000 of your own. I'm afraid Jiang Ziya has no other options!"

As soon as he said this, everyone nodded quickly.

Especially Ji Fa, who actually believed Shen Gongbao's serious nonsense.

"That's right. Now that Jiang Ziya is in bad luck, the Shang Dynasty must be in bad luck as well. It's best for us in the Zhou Kingdom to take advantage of the victory!" Ji Fa said.

Everyone seconded the motion.

At this time, Ji Chang looked at Ji Fa, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

As a king grows older, his suspicion grows stronger.

In order to prolong his life, Ji Chang tried almost every possible method, but nothing worked.

His death seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

Ji Chang was unwilling!

Especially when he saw everyone agreeing to Jifa, he had the illusion that Jifa wanted to seize power!
Soon, Ji Chang and Kunpeng were the only two people left in the hall.

"Mr. Kun, you said there was a way to restore my youth. I wonder what it is?" Ji Chang's eyes were eager. "If Mr. Kun's method works, I will definitely reward you generously!"

"My king, I do have a way to restore your youth, but it requires certain sacrifices." Kunpeng said in a low voice.

"Mr. Kun, please tell me. As long as it is not my throne, I... can give it up!" Ji Chang said in a trembling voice.

"I call this method the transfer of destiny," Kunpeng said, "This method requires a direct descendant of the king, and the closer the relationship with the king, the better.

As long as the king passes on his luck and throne to that descendant, and then I cast a spell to let the king's soul take over the body of the descendant, the king can be reborn in the body!"

When Ji Chang heard this, his eyes flickered.

He looked at Kunpeng and said with a smile: "Mr. Kun, the direct descendant with whom I have the best relationship must be Ji Fa. Could it be that Mr. Kun is instigating me to attack Ji Fa?

As far as I know, Mr. Kun knew Ji Fa before I did, and you two are close friends. Would you really be so kind as to help me?"

Kunpeng also chuckled, "Your Majesty, I can see clearly who is in charge of the Zhou Kingdom. The Crown Prince will always be the Crown Prince, and Your Majesty will always be the King!"
Your Majesty is protected by the good fortune of humanity. Are you afraid that I might do something to you?
I have many enemies in the ancient world, and I am waiting for the king to help me wipe them out!

I just don’t know if the King is willing to give up the Crown Prince!”

"Okay! Hahaha!" Ji Chang laughed. "Mr. Kun, if you have any requests, just ask. I will do my best to satisfy you."

Ji Chang’s answer was very clear.

Compared with his own life and throne, what is Jifa's life?
He was able to resolutely abandon Bo Yikao in the past, and now he can also abandon Ji Fa.

Ji Chang had a hundred sons, and he would not feel sorry for abandoning two of them.

Kunpeng left with a smile.

After Kunpeng left, the smile on Ji Chang's face faded and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

……

After a few more days, Ji Chang's complexion became even worse.

His body became weaker and he often fell into a coma.

No matter how strong his humanitarian aura was, it could not prevent his life from coming to an end.

"I, Ji Chang, will be the king of mankind... I will live as long as the sky. I will lead the Zhou Kingdom to unify the human race's territory... I... cough cough..." Ji Chang was extremely weak, but his eyes were very firm.

He looked up at Kunpeng and asked anxiously, "Mr. Kun, is everything... ready? Can I transfer my soul... into Jifa's body?"

He now desperately hopes for a new life.

He can't die yet!
"My king, I'm ready!" Kunpeng nodded.

Beside him, Jifa was tied to a pillar.

"Father, why are you so cruel?" Jifa's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Ji Fa, you are my favorite son, because... you are very similar to me." Ji Chang walked forward tremblingly and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will... I will take good care of your body...

I gave you your life... Now you are just giving it back to me..."

His smile was already very twisted.

"Mr. Kun, it was me who brought you to Zhou State. I am grateful to you for your help. Please let me go..." Ji Fa looked at Kun Peng.

"Stop talking nonsense, Mr. Kun, and get started!" Ji Chang urged, "I can't wait to experience what my new body feels like..."

Under Ji Chang's expectant gaze, Kunpeng took out a small bell.

"My king, I will collect your true spirit into this bell later, and then replace your body. Please don't resist." Kunpeng said with a smile.

"Okay, okay!" Ji Chang was delighted. "Then I'll leave it to Mr. Kun."

"You, you..." Ji Fa glared at them angrily.

next moment.

"Ding……"

Kunpeng shook the bell, and Jifa's eyes gradually became dull, until they were completely lifeless.

"My king, I have destroyed the prince's true spirit. Don't resist my spell!" Kunpeng continued.

Ji Chang nodded hurriedly.

"Ding……"

As a crisp sound rang out, Ji Chang felt a sense of lightness in his body.

He found himself flying.

No, it was his soul that flew away.

Because he could see another self, or rather his own physical body left in the original place.

Immediately afterwards, Kunpeng made a few more hand seals, and all the human luck swirling around Ji Chang's body was transferred to Ji Fa.

Soon, Jifa's body was filled with the luck of humanity.

Ji Chang couldn't help but feel happy.

"Hurry... Mr. Kun, let my soul enter you!"

However, Kunpeng did not pull his soul, but looked at Jifa's body, "Prince, have you had enough fun?"

Ji Chang suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Mr. Kun, you..."

Under his gaze, Jifa actually started to move again. Not only that, the rope that bound him actually slowly fell off.

This rope is also a magical treasure provided by Kunpeng, and it is said that it can even tie up a quasi-saint.

But now...

"Father, are you surprised to see this scene?" Ji Fa looked at Ji Chang and sneered.

"You...you actually conspired to deceive me? Mr. Kun...you never thought about helping me change my body..." Ji Chang was furious.

"Give me back my humane luck!"

Ji Chang shouted loudly, but the human destiny did not move at all.

"Is that what you mean?" Jifa smiled, and the luck above his head turned into a cloud, allowing his mind to change as it pleased.

"This... this is impossible! I am... the king of Zhou!" Ji Chang was shocked and angry.

"You are the King of Zhou?" Kunpeng said coldly, "Don't joke around. If the prince hadn't kept you around to be of some use, do you think you could still be the King of Zhou? Now the prince is just taking back what belongs to him!"

"Come here, capture these two traitors!" Ji Chang shouted.

Immediately afterwards, there was a gust of strong wind, and three people rushed in.

These three people are Nangong Shi, San Yisheng and Lei Zhenzi.

Nangong Shisan and Yisheng have the good fortune of humanity and have already reached the level of quasi-saints.

The three of them attacked together.

Ji Chang was already suspicious, so how could he not have made any arrangements?

"Don't hurt my lord!" Nangong Shi shouted and rushed towards Ji Fa.

But at the moment he shook his spear to attack.

"what!"

A scream came from his mouth.

It turned out that Lei Zhenzi had struck Nangong Shi, knocking him out directly.

"Lei Zhenzi, I am the master of destiny. Aren't you here to assist me? Why did you betray me?" Ji Chang was shocked.

Nangong Shi and San Yisheng were his confidants. Just because he felt that he had the destiny, Ji Chang also called Lei Zhenzi.

But Lei Zhenzi laughed mockingly: "You? You still have a destiny, but you don't even take a piss to look at yourself. You are just a stepping stone!"

If Ji Chang's soul was still in the body, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"Jifa, the king treats you well, why are you so cruel and heartless?" Nangong Shi asked sternly with a depressed look on his face.

"This guy wants to take away my body, but he treats me well? Forget it, there is no point in explaining so much to you." Ji Fa slapped out with his palm, and Nangong Shi was instantly reduced to ashes.

In fact, with his ability as the Imperial Demon God, he didn't need to act out such a drama at all. But thinking that he had called Ji Chang his father for so long, he felt unbalanced and had to piss this old bastard off to death!
"Shang Dafu, he who knows the current affairs is a hero."

When he found Jifa's eyes on him, San Yisheng trembled violently: "San Yisheng greets the king!"

"San Yisheng, you..." Ji Chang became even more shocked and angry.

After a while, Minghe, Shen Gongbao and others came.

"Prime Minister Shen, save me! As long as you save me, I will bless you with good luck and I will respect your Chan religion as the state religion!" Ji Chang is now helpless and can only place his hopes on Shen Gongbao.

"Sorry to bother you! You guys continue." Shen Gongbao bowed and left.

As soon as he stepped out of the hall, Shen Gongbao breathed a sigh of relief.

What... happened?

Was Ji Chang plotted against by Ji Fa?
Forget it, it’s not a big problem. Jifa is the real destined one. I can trick him when the time comes.

Escape first...

Seeing Shen Gongbao walking so directly, Ji Chang was completely helpless.

"From today on, I am the King of Zhou, and you just stay here obediently." Ji Fa smiled.

Ji Chang's soul flew towards the bell uncontrollably.

"no, do not want……"

Ji Chang struggled desperately, but it was of no use.

Jifa slowly walked up to the throne and sat down.

"Meet the king!"

A few days later, news of the death of Ji Chang, the king of Zhou, spread.

On the same day, Ji Fa ascended to the throne. (End of this chapter)