Chapter 199 Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, Heavenly Palace Prison
The thirty-sixth year of Shuntian.
Another spring has passed, and the news that the World-Destroying Tree has been eradicated has begun to spread across the ocean, sparking heated discussions among warriors in various sea areas.
Lin Haotian, whom Jiang Changsheng was concerned about, had also set out on the journey to Dajing. The man in blue he had met before had not brought anyone to chase him down for the time being.
Jiang Changsheng could actually use the Golden Scales and Jade Leaves to bring Lin Haotian directly to Dajing, but that would have wasted Lin Haotian's fate. The experiences along the way allowed Lin Haotian to transform, and he gradually began to enjoy adventure.
On the other hand, the same is true for the Mu family. After so many years of traveling across the ocean, the children of the Mu family are no longer confused. They only have infinite expectations for the future. On the road ahead, the Mu family is also growing stronger.
Jiang Changsheng was looking forward to the grand occasion when the Mu family arrived in Dajing, and the Mu family was also looking forward to the appearance of Dajing.
This year, Dajing rested and recuperated, expanded the transportation department, and brought the great prosperity to Dongzhou.
Dongzhou also built many cities and martial arts palaces. Through the martial arts palaces, people from local tribes began to enter Dajing to practice martial arts, which promoted the integration of Dongzhou and Dajing.
Da Qi was also not idle. In the waters north of Dongzhou, they frantically captured islands, resulting in the continuous expansion of their maritime territory. Emperor Shuntian did not stop them. As long as they did not move south, he could tolerate it.
Da Jing’s current goal is to advance to the imperial dynasty!
The Fengtian Dynasty seemed to have disappeared and never appeared in Dajing's sight again.
In addition to practicing, Jiang Changsheng also spends time paying attention to the Taoist world.
The World-Destroying Tree has taken root in the Dao Realm Continent. They have already become acquainted with Lao Yu, Tai Sui, and Lu Yu. As for the White Dragon, it is still staying in the Dragon Transformation Pond, enjoying the baptism of the spiritual water.
The reason why Jiang Changsheng pays attention to the Taoist world is mainly because of the two snake people.
These two little guys are not simple. Their bodies can automatically absorb spiritual energy and transform it into demonic power suitable for survival in the martial arts world. Their efficiency is higher than that of other strange beasts.
When Jiang Changsheng saw them, he would always think of Nuwa and Fuxi in Chinese mythology, so he followed their example and gave them names, naming the female snake girl Taiwa and the male snake boy Taixi.
Taiwa and Taixi did not have the hostility of ferocious beasts, nor the cruelty of monsters. Most of the time, their emotions did not fluctuate much. They lingered in the woods, and later discovered the white dragon in the Dragon Pond. Gradually, they developed feelings for the white dragon.
The white dragon soaked in the Dragon Transformation Pond every day and was extremely bored, so he often teased Taiwa and Taixi. Under his teaching, the intelligence of the two snake people also improved rapidly. This is something that the World-Destroying Tree could not compare to. Although the World-Destroying Tree could speak human words, it remained silent most of the time. This was its personality.
The days passed one by one.
In a blink of an eye, another five years have passed.
In the 41st year of Shuntian, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is about to begin in the capital, presided over by Prime Minister Chen Li. After the success of the ceremony, Dajing will be promoted to the Qiyun Dynasty. The ceremony will begin in June.
It is now early February.
The capital city was extremely lively. Even though it had been expanded, it was still bustling with traffic. All dynasties in the Dragon Vessel Continent sent envoys to offer congratulations, including the Da Qi Dynasty, the Tianhan Dynasty, and people from Tianhai, Donghai, Dongzhou and other places also came to congratulate.
This grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven will be even more grand than the ceremony of establishing the Yun Dynasty decades ago.
During these years, many geniuses and influential figures emerged in Dajing, and even a Qiankun realm master was born, who was cultivated by Emperor Shuntian from the destiny of the old subordinates of the Human King.
Dajing is no longer what it used to be!
The most intuitive manifestation is that Dajing's incense value has reached 3.7 million, more than doubling. In addition to Ye Xundi's luck, Dajing's own strength has also increased significantly.
Dajing is becoming stronger, and the Fengtian Dynasty is also becoming stronger.
The Fengtian Dynasty's net worth has actually reached thirty-nine million!
Jiang Changsheng began to look forward to the Fengtian Dynasty's attack again.
In the courtyard, Qing'er was reporting the situation of Longqi Temple to Jiang Changsheng.
The number of disciples in Longqi Temple has exceeded 50,000, and this is still under intentional control. Not counting Yang Zhou and the Eighteen Constellations, there are more than ten celestial beings, all of whom are old disciples over 50 years old. They are several generations behind the 155-year-old Jiang Changsheng.
Jiang Changsheng is no longer that concerned about Longqi Temple since Qing'er is in control of it anyway.
Qing'er is also a divine being. It is not difficult for him to live to be 150 years old. If he can make further progress, he can continue to be in charge of Longqi Temple.
"Daozu, a mysterious whirlpool appeared in the southern ocean, and an archipelago emerged from it, attracting many sects to investigate. The Fuyue Family and the Zhenlong Temple invited Longqiguan to go together. I plan to let Yang Zhou and Arakawa go. What do you think?" Qing'er asked cautiously.
Last year, Arakawa achieved the Golden Body Realm and became famous in the martial arts world. Now he is idle.
Jiang Changsheng said: "Then go ahead, it will be good for the disciples to broaden their horizons."
Qing'er was delighted and quickly thanked Jiang Changsheng.
After Qing'er left, Jiang Changsheng looked into the distance with a slight smile on his face.
Bai Qi saw his expression and asked curiously, "What makes you so happy?"
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that someone couldn't hold back any longer."
This year’s Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony will be exciting!
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Fengtian Dynasty, inside the Imperial Palace.
Emperor Fengtian was playing chess with the Sword Master, but he was in a state of unrest and had a frown on his face.
The Sword Master asked, "Your Majesty, are you worried about Da Jing's matter?"
Emperor Fengtian put down the chess piece and sighed, "That's right. Although I have been preparing for many years and the plan is rigorous, Dajing has the Taoist Ancestor, so I am not absolutely sure."
The Sword Master said: "Senior Tiangong has returned from the Holy Dynasty, and his realm has reached an incredible level. Coupled with the mobilization of luck by a group of masters, Dajing will definitely not be able to achieve an imperial dynasty. You don't have to worry. No matter how powerful the Dao Ancestor is, there is a limit to his strength."
Emperor Fengtian's eyes were cold, and he said, "Senior Tiangong is indeed powerful, and he is worthy of being a peerless warrior who can survive the battlefield of the Holy Dynasty. But if he is asked to take action, Fengtian will have to pay a huge price."
The Sword Master remained silent. He was not qualified to talk about this matter. He was still thinking about the Holy Martial Sword Intent of Dajing.
Emperor Fengtian spoke again: "How is the prince's talent in swordsmanship?"
The sword master replied, "Very good, but compared to the sword, he is more suitable for other martial arts. It is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to create a martial art of his own. Why doesn't Your Majesty support him?"
Emperor Fengtian snorted, "His martial arts is about luck. If we are not careful, he will destroy Fengtian's luck. What will happen then?"
When he mentioned this matter, he became very annoyed and unhappy.
The Sword Master said, "But I have to say, his idea is very good. He gathers the power of destiny in himself and mobilizes the power of the dynasty. If his martial arts are mature, then the Dao Ancestor will definitely die. With the power of the dynasty gathered in one person, it is hard to imagine how incredible his martial arts will reach."
Emperor Fengtian did not say anything, but picked up the chess piece again and smashed it down heavily.
The situation of the chess game changed instantly.
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June is coming quickly.
The number of guards in the capital city increased significantly. To be more precise, the entire Sizhou was put on alert.
Today, Dajing’s grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is about to begin.
In front of the palace gate, tens of thousands of ministers were already queuing up, the streets were filled with people, and the white-clad guards were standing in the courtyards of all the attics and mansions.
It was a rare occasion that Jiang Changsheng did not practice martial arts, but instead stretched his muscles in the courtyard.
Seeing his actions, Ye Xundi's body was shocked.
"Daozu, is Fengtian planning to launch a sneak attack? That's right, if we allow Dajing to build a dynasty, Fengtian will be dead." Ye Xundi asked excitedly.
He is extremely warlike. Jiang Changsheng is warlike for the survival reward, but he is warlike simply for the sake of war.
Jiang Changsheng said: "It is true that he will launch a sneak attack, but he will not show up. Just watch carefully. He is very strong and you are no match for him."
Ye Xundi was not overwhelmed. He knew that the strong man who dared to come to the capital must be coming for Daozu, and he was definitely not able to defeat him. He still had this self-knowledge.
Last time it was a group of powerful men from the Wuji Sea Alliance, how powerful will the masters be this time?
Ye Xundi was filled with emotion when he thought of himself back then. He now understood that the reason he was able to survive was because he was merely competing in a martial arts competition. If anyone dared to attack the people of the capital, he would surely die, no matter how strong he was.
at the same time.
In the north of Dajing, there is no owner of the central land, with towering mountains and vast atmosphere.
On top of a mountain, a series of figures stood on the edge of a cliff, led by a man in a black robe with purple patterns. He had his left hand behind his waist and his right hand was stroking the ring on his thumb. Looking closely, there was a black armor under his robe.
Tiangong Prison, the most powerful person invited by the Emperor of Fengtian.
The other people around were all masters of Fengtian, the weakest of them was at the Qiankun realm, there were thirty of them in total, all ready for battle.
"Senior, the time is almost up. This place is extremely far away from the capital. Should we take action in advance?" an old man asked respectfully.
Tiangongyu looked indifferent and said, "No hurry. It will be in time to take action when Dajing's luck surges. And only then can we deal a fatal blow to Dajing and cause this dynasty to collapse directly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ring on his right thumb burst into light, a large bow flew out and was held in his left hand, and a spear followed.
He held a bow in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. The bow was made of some kind of wood, with mysterious patterns carved on the surface. It was taller than him, and the spear was silver all over, with a blue gem inlaid on the tip of the spear, which was crystal clear.
Seeing this, the other warriors all looked expectant.
For the warriors of the Fengtian Dynasty, Tiangongyu is a myth, the pinnacle of Fengtian martial arts. It is said that the Fengtian Dynasty was able to dominate the sea and own two continents precisely because of the powerful Tiangongyu.
Tiangongyu killed too many powerful people for Fengtian. Only after Fengtian had completely established itself did he leave Fengtian to pursue his own martial arts.
Five hundred years later, when the Fengtian Dynasty was helpless against Dajing, Tiangongyu returned, and everything seemed so dreamy and legendary.
Tiangong Prison is to Fengtian what the Taoist ancestor of Dajing is to him.
At this moment, Tiangongyu was also very interested in Dajing Daozu.
After returning from the Holy Dynasty, he originally wanted to return to Fengtian to retire in seclusion, but he did not expect that a figure like Daozu was born in the nearby sea.
"Humph, Daozu, I want to see if you can take on the upcoming Fengtian punishment!"
Tiangongyu raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of mockery.
After returning from the Holy Dynasty, he looked down on the nearby dynasties. Even though he knew that Zhu Wuji of the Six Caves Heaven might die at the hands of the Taoist Ancestor, he didn't care.
