I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 69: Returning to the Celestial Realm, Neighbors Share the Same Obsession [Third Update]

The sixteenth day of the first lunar month in the Yimao year was destined to be an extraordinary night for the Liuren School.

On this day, the tenth Dharma Master of Liuren Sect will be born!
The eleventh place is even within reach.

At this time, the tenth Dharma Master was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, teaching the eleventh prospective Dharma Master the essence of the Liuren School and the main points of the Dengjie Dharma.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know what my Liuren sect practices?"

"Rampant soldiers!"

"That's right! Whether it's success or failure, it's all due to Cang Bing. Our disciples gained first and then practiced. It seems that they have the upper hand, but in fact, their strength is all above Cang Bing!"

"When the army is strong, the lord is strong; when the army is weak, the lord is weak."

Yang Fengzhao spoke freely:

"If you want to refine powerful rampant soldiers, you need powerful dead souls. Therefore, the souls of the dead are crucial for refining rampant soldiers. Ordinary living souls are the worst, followed by wronged souls and evil spirits. The best are the souls of spirits and ghost cultivators."

"Unfortunately, no matter how powerful these souls are, they have a limit! If they want to reach the next level, they can only rely on the spiritual world deed."

When Lu Wujiu heard this, he became alert and listened attentively.

"The Land Deed is the gathering of the obsessions of all living beings. Whoever controls the Land Deed can control countless obsessions. By integrating the obsessions into the bodies of the demon soldiers and generals, they can gather all the demons and transform into a Ghost King. When released externally, it is like an external incarnation. When retracted, one can also possess the power of a Ghost King."

Upon hearing this, Lu Wujiu hurriedly asked, "Could it be that Master Nanxiang's ghost hand is the Ghost King?"

Yang Fengzhao nodded, "That's right! The origins of that ghost hand are extraordinary. It's said that it was originally the demon transformed from the Buddha's right hand that landed on the ground. After Master Nanxiang obtained it, he used it as a foundation, integrating millions of demons into it and named it the Ghost Buddha Hand! When it is used with all its strength, ghost flames boil, Buddha's light shines everywhere, and it kills both good and evil!"

At this point, Yang Fengzhao chuckled and said, "Even so, the Ghost Buddha Hand was only forged from a county deed, so its potential is limited. If you want to go further, you must find a prefecture deed to reach the top three."

Lu Wujiu asked, "So, fellow Daoist has already secured a spot in the top three?"

Yang Fengzhao nodded slightly: "That's right! However, it's not easy to smelt the rampant soldiers, and I won't be able to reach the top for a while. Fortunately, the second-class limit is no longer there. This is also thanks to my fellow Taoist who supported me in my ambition. If you need me in the future, I will die for you."

Lu Wujiu suddenly understood. No wonder Yang Fengzhao said bluntly, "Don't blame him for being stingy."

A deed of government meant that he no longer had to worry about the bottleneck of the second-class level. This not only saved him countless worries, but also paved the way for a smooth road.

Next, he only needs to follow the steps, refine and smelt the arrogant soldiers, and over time, he will naturally become a top-level cultivator.

By then, the Black Dragon King, whom the old Lushan God feared, would be nothing more than a loach.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist!"

Lu Wujiu responded with a bow, looking calm and composed, which made Yang Fengzhao feel deeply moved. He thought to himself, he is indeed a figure who is better than a god.

I even wonder if Lu Wujiu is hiding a deed of residence? Otherwise, how could he be so calm?

He couldn't help but ask, "Do you feel any regret?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.

This is a stupid question, with a hint of boasting, which makes people feel upset.

Lu Wujiu nodded calmly and said, "Yes, there are some, but it's just a deed to a mansion. If I can get it once, I can get it a second time. I also hope that fellow Taoist will accumulate more troops and horses. You never know when I will come to borrow them!"

Yang Fengzhao laughed heartily upon hearing this: "Very well, my troops will always be open to you, my fellow Taoists!"

As soon as the voice fell, the uneasiness in my heart disappeared.

He just met a god-like person!

Only a god-like figure would decisively demand troops and seize the prefecture deed after obtaining the county deed.

The two of them talked for a long time until it was almost dark, and then Lu Wujiu said goodbye and left. Before leaving, another fish talisman appeared in his body.

It is the inheritance of Liuren School!
By injecting magic power into it, a fish symbol phantom can be derived, and when it is placed on the soul of a rampant soldier, the soldier can be controlled.

After returning to his residence, Lu Wujiu sat cross-legged, looking inward at the fish symbol in his body, his thoughts wandering.

The fish symbol is a type of military symbol.

According to Yang Fengzhao, when a disciple becomes a disciple, he will be given a fish talisman, which allows him to lead 3,000 soldiers; when he becomes a master, he will be given a tiger talisman, which allows him to control 30,000 soldiers; when he obtains a palace deed, he will be given a jade unicorn talisman, which allows him to command 100,000 soldiers... and so on.

It is worth mentioning that the troops controlled here only refer to the troops that can be commanded at a time, and do not include the troops that are usually refined and accumulated.

In other words, even if Lu Wujiu held the county deed, he could not ascend the stairs without the tiger talisman bestowed by the Immortal Master Liu Ren.

Three thousand soldiers is the limit of what he can control!
Even if three thousand soldiers were integrated into the county deed, they would still be no match for the master who controlled thirty thousand soldiers.

"No wonder the Liuren Dharma lineage is so generous. This isn't just about entering the Dao, it's clearly about layers of control!"

Lu Wujiu pondered secretly and was not surprised.

Each lineage has strict barriers and cannot be easily obtained by outsiders except for boys who have been trained since childhood.

The Liuren Dharma lineage allows guest officials to establish their own altars and serve as the marshal of the troops on the altar. How could there be no means to restrain them?
"However, this talisman does bear some resemblance to military talismans from the human world. There are fish talismans, tiger talismans, and jade unicorn talismans... From this perspective, wouldn't it mean we'll face the ancestor directly at the end of the stairs? And what about the highest-level military talisman? Is it unique, or can it be copied?"

Lu Wujiu couldn't help but think of the Yin Lu he created, and a terrible speculation arose in his mind.

After a while, he made up his mind about the power of Liuren Sect:
"The power of Dharma veins can be cultivated and used, but it cannot be used as a foundation!"

After coming up with an idea, he immediately began to comprehend the fish talisman in his body. After gaining a preliminary grasp of it, he moved his mind and escaped into the spiritual world again.

Normally, once the deed to a corner of the spiritual world is cut off, this period of time and space interpreted by obsession will immediately turn into nothingness.

From now on, no one will be able to set foot here again.

As one obsession after another merges into the bodies of these soldiers and generals, this historical illusion will completely disappear.

However, when Lu Wujiu appeared in the spiritual world, Guangcheng was still standing on the ground.

At this time, the bandit army was driving countless civilians as the vanguard, trying to knock on the gate of Guangcheng.

On the city wall, Zhong Ye stared blankly at the bandit army outside the city, and was horrified to find that time had gone back to when the bandits had just attacked Guangcheng!
The previous memories seemed like a dream, and he subconsciously lowered his head to check his body.

——But his body that was scorched by thunder had recovered as before, and there was not even any damage or dirt on his gray Taoist robe after the battle!
Everything is back to the beginning.

Back to the time when he regretted the most!
But is it really all coming back?
He stared at the Yin Lu in his body and his whole body began to tremble.

"Marshal! What should we do?"

The adjutant who had not yet died looked at him anxiously.

Zhong Ye pursed his lips. The choice that once made him so painful was once again placed before him.

However, if he were given the choice again, would he still close the city gates?
"Open the city gates! Save the people! Fight in the streets!"

"Marshal, you can't..."

Before the adjutant could finish, Zhong Ye patted him on the shoulder and repeated what the immortal had said while standing on the city wall:

"Help me hold back the main force of the Hu bandits. This time I'm going to kill the general and seize the flag!"

(End of this chapter)