freenovelworld Chapter 376 Emperor Xuantian
Chapter 376 Emperor Xuantian
Zhang Song nodded, he himself was the Buddha.
Naturally, we know the source. The Ten Evil Temples are actually real temples. They just gradually changed their appearance after being spread to other big worlds.
But converting people, collecting money and gaining their faith have not changed at all. This is the core rule.
Zhang Song watched the women repairing the murals, feeling like he was putting together a puzzle.
It turned out to be a "Death Sutra" for practicing death. Those who practiced it to perfection would die naturally, and new life would be born in their body three days later, and they would live another life.
Of course, if there is no life within three days, it means true death.
Mu Jin fought for a while, then angrily threw the gravel in her hand far away: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry."
"Husband, I want to go out." Mu Jin hugged Zhang Song's arm and shook it hard.
"Go ahead, I'm not stopping you."
Mu Jin said: "I am going back to the Black Turtle World."
"Well, this way, when you go back, you can do your own thing, but at the same time you can also stay in charge of the Xuantian Emperor Palace."
"You take turns to be in charge every year."
Zhang Song then said to the others, "Now that you have the status of imperial concubines and have obtained the corresponding divine power, you can try to master smelting, and you can avoid many detours."
"Similarly, the spiritual energy in this world will gradually decrease in the future. It will be based on human laws. There will be many obstacles, and you will also need to control them."
"Harvest, joy, disaster, hope, war..."
Bai Jingjing nodded: "To sort out the energy of mountains and rivers and gather people's luck in the world, this is what we should do."
"If a world like Kuwu can really develop, our path to becoming Dao Masters will be much easier."
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Taoist Master Mosquito died in the imperial mausoleum. Endless evil energy and resentment emanated from the area for a thousand miles around, and even various strange Taoist magics were generated.
Although Zhang Song used the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation to seal this place, some aura still emanated from it.
Ordinary people like Wu Jing can only move away helplessly.
There are also some people like Bai Jingjing and Wu Tianxing, who are ready to comprehend the Tao here.
The place where the Taoist master died is the most dangerous, but also the place with the most opportunities.
The netherworld is completely complete, just like the tattered thatched hut can finally be lived in, sheltering from the wind and rain, and one can try to add some furniture and so on inside the house.
Master Ku Wu accompanied Zhang Song on a tour of the netherworld.
"There are still some problems with the Styx." The water has a source and flows from east to west. The laws inside are more perfect than those in the underworld.
"I gave it to Wuyunxian. He has some connections with the Netherworld Patriarch of that world. If there is any problem, he will be able to detect it immediately."
Master Ku Wudao: "I have a strand of the original origin of the Netherworld in my hand. I have been hesitating whether to refine it myself or sell it. Now that you have become the Lord of the Netherworld, I will leave it to you."
Zhang Song now understands Master Ku Wudao very well.
There is no difference between people who farm and people who do odd jobs. Just do what suits you.
However, managing the world and perfecting the world like Zhang Song does is equivalent to adding an anchor to oneself.
If one day this big world is really merged with other worlds, he, the Taoist master, will also be severely hit.
"Tell me, if you are targeting Daozu Yuyun, I dare not and cannot afford to provoke you."
Ku Wu crossed his arms over his chest and said proudly, "I fought with Daoist Master Yu Yun's fishing line, and I'm sure Daoist Master Yu Yun's main target is not us."
"Thousand-armed monk?"
"Yes, this is an old Buddha who has roamed more than a dozen worlds. He has a strong origin, just like the biggest fish in the river. Once you know about it, you can't help but feel itchy and want to catch one."
Zhang Song pondered for a moment, thinking of the powerful and terrifying eyes in the chaotic world, and felt that he could not afford to offend the Thousand Arms Temple.
"Daoist Master Yuyun will eat the big ones, we can drink some soup, no problem."
"Now that you have this ray of the original origin of the Netherworld, even if you don't become a Second Realm Dao Master, you won't be far behind."
"Okay." Zhang Song didn't hesitate much.
One is Ku Wu, the other is Shi Wu, both are rooted in the Ku Wu world. Master Ku Wu can be considered his senior brother.
What Ku Wu didn't know was that Zhang Song had blessed the head of Taoist Mosquito.
If he were to add that wisp of Netherworld origin, he would surely be able to become the master of the third realm.
The master of Ku Wu Dao drew out a strand of blood-red law from his own small world and gave it to Zhang Song.
As soon as Master Ku Wu left, Zhang Song also turned around and left, going directly to Sanxian Island.
"Brother Huang, your brother is here to see you." Zhang Song shouted as he entered the island.
Han Zhixian was accompanying Bixiao in refining an immortal weapon. His ears moved and he asked curiously, "Didn't he just go back? Why is he back now?"
Bi Xiao said proudly: "It must be a good thing that he came back. This guy and my second sister just killed a Taoist master together. He must have a lot of good things in his hands."
The two women looked at each other, and immediately, in tacit understanding, threw the half-refined immortal weapon directly to the ground, dodged and blocked Zhang Song's way.
"Greetings to the First Martial Dao Master." Bixiao looked at Zhang Song with a smile.
"Oh, oh, oh, isn't this the first martial arts master? Your presence brings honor to our island." Han Zhixian followed immediately.
Zhang Song clasped his hands and bowed, with a smile on his face, "Greetings, two uncles."
Zhang Song took out a jar of Yellow Spring wine and a magic sword.
"Yellow Spring Wine has the effect of repairing the soul and strengthening the body."
"Ah, haha, that's thoughtful." Bixiao snatched it away immediately, feeling very grateful.
Among the three sisters, she was the only one who died once, and it was the Taoist master who took action and directly cut off half of her origin.
Although he recovered, it was still extremely difficult for him to practice. He even didn't dare to practice the more advanced Shinto techniques.
Her body is strong but her soul is broken, so she is easily targeted by some powerful person who wants to possess her or parasite her.
Big brother Zhao Gongming has been to the underworld three times, but still hasn't found the ancestor of the Styx. He did bring back quite a few jars of Yellow Spring Wine, but its effect is only effective on the True Lord realm.
"So comfortable." She couldn't help but open the jar of wine and smell it. She immediately became alert and her soul seemed to be washed by ice water.
"This is a high-level immortal weapon. I sealed a sword intent to kill the immortals. The immortal sword is broken and it will be activated immediately."
Han Zhixian took it, waved it a few times, and then shouted into the distance: "Old Huang, your brother is calling you."
"He's my brother."
"No, from now on you are his brother."
Huang Shiqi pulled Zhang Song towards the mansion.
The island is inhabited by female fairies. His and Han Zhixian's residence is on an independent reef in the southwest of the island.
"Did you really kill Mosquito One?"
"Of course it's fake. The clone itself has been killed."
He told the story again. Huang Shiqi's face was full of surprise and envy, and his mouth was drooling: "I heard that mosquito legs are delicious, but I don't know if it's true or not."
Zhang Song blinked a few times. He had never thought that this thing could be eaten, so he just offered it as a sacrifice.
"There are no mosquito legs, but there are some brain-eating fish, garlic meat, braised in sauce, it tastes very fresh."
"What are you talking about? I'll cook. I'll cook."
The brain-eating fish in Zhang Song's hand were not very big, but there were enough of them. He sent a message to Xiaoqing in the Immortal Mansion: "Baby, catch a few more for Daddy. Be careful with the fishhook, there is a shameless person fishing on it."