Chapter 257 Wudi Island's Determination
"How can I take them in? I can only see them through this treasure."
Jiang Changsheng couldn't help laughing. As he spoke, he pinched Bai Qi's wolf head hard, causing Bai Qi to scream in pain.
Ji Wujun asked curiously, "Daozu, is this treasure innate, or did you refine it?"
Jiang Changsheng said: "Of course I refined it. There is no such treasure in the world. However, if anyone else gets this treasure except me, it will be like trash."
As he spoke, he threw the Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth to Ji Wujun, who caught it immediately. Then, the Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth folded up and turned into an ordinary piece of stone.
Ji Wujun tried to open it, but he couldn't do it no matter what. Even if he poured his true energy into it, it was of no use.
She had no choice but to return the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror to Jiang Changsheng, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, there is a difference between immortals and mortals."
Bai Qi thought of the past and couldn't help but ask: "Master, is it true that all living beings can practice martial arts, but if you want to become a god, you still have to look at your aptitude?"
Jiang Changsheng had created the Qiankun Heavenly Scripture before, but Arakawa and others were simply unable to practice it to perfection, and had to switch to practicing other skills. Jiang Changsheng said that only by practicing the Qiankun Heavenly Scripture to perfection could one practice his martial arts.
Jiang Changsheng said ambiguously: "About the same."
Bai Qi began to lament the gap in levels between immortals and mortals, and Ji Wujun also joined in the conversation.
Since the others left, Bai Qi and Ji Wujun have become closer and closer. After all, they are the only ones who can chat with each other. As for Huang Tian and Hei Tian, Ji Wujun always feels that they are like children who will never grow up. Although Bai Qi is mean, at least she is not so childish.
Jiang Changsheng continued to play with the Mirror of Heaven and Earth for a while, then created a clone and let the clone leave with the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Mirror of Heaven and Earth.
Watching the clone leave, Ji Wujun was very curious, but she didn't dare to ask more questions, as she knew clearly what she couldn't ask.
Jiang Changsheng closed his eyes and practiced.
He suddenly felt that the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Mirror of Heaven and Earth might make him stronger.
Not bad either!
Immortal cultivators are supposed to fight with magic and treasures, how can they just compete with their bodies like warriors?
Jiang Changsheng raised the corner of his mouth.
Give me more time to develop, and I will suppress all the demon clan, the Taihuang royal family, and the outer magic river!
…
Five years have passed.
In the forty-seventh year of Taihe, at the beginning of May, Jiang Changsheng's clone came back again. He created a new clone and let it leave with the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Mirror of Heaven and Earth.
On weekdays, he doesn't need to waste mana, so he can allocate half of his mana at any time.
As soon as the clone left, Li Min arrived.
Li Min has now reached the Golden Body Realm and his lifespan has been extended. He still serves in the White Guard, but every once in a while he still comes to Jiang Changsheng to report on what's going on in the world, continuing the friendship left by Jiang Changsheng and Eunuch Li.
Not only him, but other people who used to visit Jiang Changsheng frequently also came every once in a while.
Jiang Changsheng didn't think it was valuable, because it was based on his strength. Being able to establish a certain connection with him was a great relationship in itself.
However, Jiang Changsheng was still quite happy to see Li Min. Seeing Li Min becoming more and more powerful, he felt a sense of accomplishment.
He changed the fate of countless people.
After some greetings, Li Min talked about an important matter and said, "Daozu, recently many sects have moved away from Tianjing Land and established their own sects in Taihuang. This was led by the former Chaozong. This has caused a trend. What do you think? Should we curb it?"
Chaozong?
Jiang Changsheng felt a little dazed when he heard the name.
Once upon a time, Chaozong was a huge mountain pressing down on him.
Jiang Changsheng replied: "Let it be. You can't keep them by force. Besides, it's not that easy for them to gain a foothold."
In his opinion, this is actually a good thing. It will allow the human race to flourish in Taihuang. The more warriors there are outside, the more care the Dajing warriors will get when they go out on adventures. Of course, people's hearts are sinister and there may be struggles, but from the overall perspective, this is a good thing.
Li Min nodded after hearing this. He firmly believed in Daozu's judgment.
He talked about some other things, mostly about the geniuses that emerged in recent years. Jiang Changsheng seemed to have returned to the past, listening to the stories of grudges and love in the martial arts world.
Two hours later, Li Min left.
Jiang Changsheng calculated the strongest person in Chaozong and found that his worth was 110,000 incense sticks.
not bad.
There are already masters in the Cave Heaven Realm, which can be regarded as the glory of the past.
Jiang Changsheng looked at the ferocious beast worth 200 million that he had previously given a name, Tongtiandi.
Tong Tiandi disguised himself as a human and has lived in Dajing for many years. He even opened a sect in the mountains to take in children and orphans from the villages. Although Dajing is rich and powerful, there are always backward places, and he has become a master-like existence in that backward place and is respected by the people.
He discovered that Tong Tiandi actually had a heart of great compassion. Although he was a ferocious beast, he was kinder and more compassionate than most people.
Because of this, Jiang Changsheng has allowed it to stay in Dajing. At this moment, it is teaching a group of children martial arts.
"Huh? Not simple."
Jiang Changsheng's eyes fell on one of the children.
The child was clearly only seven years old, but he had the energy and blood of a ferocious beast cub, which made him suspect that Tongtiandi had an affair with him. But when he felt it carefully, he felt that the child's aura was completely different from Tongtiandi's, and there was no blood relationship between them at all.
Quite interesting.
Jiang Changsheng looked for a while and then looked away.
Recently, Dajing has indeed seen the emergence of many geniuses whose talents are not inferior to Yang Zhou, or even to Jiang Jian and Lin Haotian. The only difference is that they do not have Jiang Jian's third eye or Lin Haotian's Martial Emperor inheritance.
In a few decades, the scenery will surely be very exciting.
"It's been a while since a master challenged me. I miss it a little."
Jiang Changsheng thought silently that warriors below the Qiankun realm were not qualified to challenge him and were blocked by the disciples of Longqi Temple. Most of the warriors above the Qiankun realm had just broken through and had a long lifespan and had not yet reached the end of their lives, so none of them came to challenge him.
Jiang Changsheng stood up and began to observe Taihuang.
Every six months, he would use the Eye of Infinite Heaven and Earth to observe Taihuang, and the distance he could see became farther and farther, but so far, no race had appeared in Taihuang that could truly threaten him and Dajing.
…
In the vast ocean, on an isolated island.
In the main hall, the strong men of Wudi Island gathered here, and the white-haired man Wudi, who was the owner of the island, sat in the first seat.
An old man was reporting the situation, and soon it was Old Man Tianji's turn.
Elder Tianji explained the situation in the area he was responsible for, and then said solemnly: "Island Master, the situation is not good. The seven demon saints are obviously planning something. A catastrophe is coming. Recently, a large number of human warriors have disappeared, and they are warriors of the dynasty. The number has reached an incalculable level, and the luck of these dynasties has not yet dissipated, which means that they are not dead, but just captured."
The Martial Emperor had a blank expression on his face, and said, "What is to come will always come. It is precisely because of the resurrection of the Seven Demon Saints that the Demon Race Supreme did not massacre the human race, because the Seven Demon Saints are even more cruel than him. Currently, among the various dynasties, are there any dynasties that have the potential to be a holy dynasty? Are there any dynasties that have the qualities to be a Martial Emperor?"
Elder Tianji replied: "Da Guangtian has the appearance of a holy dynasty, but does not have the qualities of a martial emperor. The Qingtian I follow has the qualities of a martial emperor, but he has no power to support him, and he is unwilling to join a power."
Speaking of Qingtian, he was very helpless. He had finally found a good seedling, but it turned out that he was a green and stubborn boy.
Other elders expressed their opinions one after another. Regarding the candidate for the Holy Dynasty, most people agreed that it was Da Guangtian, but there were more opinions about the candidate for Emperor Wu.
The Emperor frowned and said, "Since there are so many people who have the potential to be a Martial Emperor, it means that there is no such person at all. A true Martial Emperor must be so brilliant that he will eclipse everyone else in the world. If there is really no such person, then I can only take on the responsibility of a Martial Emperor. Are you all ready to die?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression became resolute, and they said in unison: "We are already prepared!"
The Emperor Wu slowly stood up and said, "So many warriors are missing, which means that the seven demon saints are planning a catastrophe to destroy the entire human race. The Emperor Wu Island was originally established by the Holy Dynasty when it was first established. The Holy Dynasty has been gone for decades, and the Emperor Wu Island has protected the sea for so many years. We have fulfilled our responsibility to the human race, and now it is time to fulfill our responsibility to the Holy Dynasty."
"Call all warriors over 300 years old on Wudi Island, disperse the guest warriors, and prepare for war with all your strength. Either the outcome will be decided in one battle, or you will follow me to the underworld to pursue the emperor!"
He glanced at everyone in the hall. No one was afraid. Instead, they looked relieved.
Elder Tianji suddenly thought of something and asked, "Island Master, I suddenly remembered a dynasty, that is Dajing. Does Dajing have the potential to be a holy dynasty? Does Daozu have the potential to be a martial emperor?"
Everyone looked at him.
They were very concerned about Dajing, because his luck was growing so fast that it shocked them, but Dajing had disappeared and no one knew where he was. The same was true for Daozu, who had not shown up for a long time.
Emperor Wu frowned and said, "Da Jing does have the potential to become a holy dynasty, but Da Jing has already gone into hiding, which is equivalent to giving up on the human race. Even if they eventually become a holy dynasty, the human race on the ocean would probably have already been extinct. So whether Da Jing can become a holy dynasty or not is no longer within our consideration."
"As for Daozu, although he is low-key, every time he makes a move, it is indeed incredible. Unfortunately, he is not the Son of Heaven."
"Da Jing and Dao Zu have already abandoned the human race in the ocean. There is no need to mention them anymore. We just need to give it a try and fight for the last glimmer of hope for the human race in the ocean."
Old Man Tianji remained silent and had no words to say.
Another old man asked, "Island Master, which Saint Emperor are you going to resurrect?"
Emperor Wu took a deep breath and said, "Although there are many remains of Emperor Wu on Emperor Wu Island, there is only one we can choose, and that is Emperor Wu Ren. Sacrifice our flesh and blood and turn it into a trace of will, so that Emperor Wu Ren can fight against the seven demon saints. If we can awaken Emperor Wu Ren's true heart, perhaps the human race will have new hope."
Everyone was silent again.
They all knew that the new hope was a delusion. If Emperor Wu was resurrected, he would definitely become a reborn spirit and would no longer help the human race. All they could do was transform into a trace of will and manipulate Emperor Wu Ren to fight for the human race for a short time.
