Chapter 384: Immortal Emperor Pill, Become a God Again
Lu Shenzhou also didn't know why he kept Li Canghai, to deal with Daozu?
His hatred towards Daozu was not actually that deep; it was more of unwillingness and curiosity.
He even looked forward to seeing Daozu again.
What kind of existence is it that can look down upon the Divine Martial Realm, and yet the Divine Martial Realm cannot do anything to him?
And those incredible abilities...
Thinking of this, Lu Shenzhou's eyes softened. He guessed that Li Canghai must be related to Daozu. If so, then he would treat Li Canghai well.
Daozu’s radiance is brilliant, but his true appearance is not revealed. Perhaps Daozu is someone Li Canghai knows, but Li Canghai does not know it.
While Lu Shenzhou was thinking, Li Canghai also had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
Compared to Lu Shenzhou's curiosity, he felt more panic and confusion.
In his eyes, Daozu was the murderer who killed his sweetheart and his best friend. Even the Shenwu Realm could not do anything to Daozu. Such a being deliberately let him live. How could he not be afraid?
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that Daozu will use him.
In ancient legends, there are many stories of evil spirits inciting people's hearts, causing warriors to step into the abyss and become the scum of the human race who will be infamous for all eternity.
Li Canghai cares more about his reputation than life and death.
Lu Shenzhou said, "Go back and wait. If you want to achieve great things, control your temper and turn your hatred and anger into fighting spirit for practicing martial arts."
Li Canghai took a deep breath, nodded slowly, turned and left.
Lu Shenzhou looked at his back and shook his head slightly.
After a long while, a figure appeared out of nowhere in front of Lu Shenzhou. This warrior was wearing a white brocade blue robe. He had an ordinary face but an extraordinary aura.
"Your Excellency, two more Divine Punishment Armies have been mobilized, and Martial Lord Dugu Dao has also set out in person."
The blue-robed man whispered, his eyes revealing a beast-like ferocity.
Lu Shenzhou opened his eyes, and his whole aura suddenly changed. He once again became the divine and martial master whose fame shook the three thousand worlds, looking down on the world.
"Humph, Dugu Dao relies on his status as a martial arts master to bully me. Do you really think I'm an idiot like Ye Shenkong who only knows how to practice martial arts?"
Lu Shenzhou taunted, his tone full of murderous intent.
The blue-robed man said, "We are ready to take action at your command, Your Excellency!"
Lu Shenzhou looked toward the horizon, his eyes regained their calmness, and said, "Wait for one more person."
The man in blue robe was slightly surprised, but did not ask any more questions.
"The catastrophe is approaching, the wind is about to rise. Whether you rise with the wind or are annihilated by it, it all depends on your own abilities."
Lu Shenzhou muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth raised in a rebellious smile.
…
Time passes slowly.
The time has come to the 399th year of Dingtian. In this year, Jiang Ziyu is preparing to abdicate, and a new round of conferring gods is about to begin.
Since ascending the throne, Jiang Ziyu's own power growth has slowed down, and now that the situation has stabilized, he feels it is time to abdicate.
Jiang Xiu had been the crown prince for more than three hundred years, and he could no longer hold back.
There is a huge difference between being second to none and being the only one in power. The higher you stand, the more you want to go one step further.
After so many years of development, the List of Gods has been growing. With forty-nine new gods added, the remaining gods are enough.
There can be fewer main gods, but more heavenly soldiers and generals and servants. Besides, there are more meritorious officials at the beginning of a dynasty than those in later generations.
The Ceremony of Conferring the Gods has become the grandest festival in Tianjing. Today, Tianjing is completely different from what it used to be. Those vassal races have also come to watch, and even have expectations.
This time the Conferred God Ceremony will be presided over by Chen Li, and Jiang Changsheng will not show up in person again. He handed the Conferred God List to Chen Li, who was flattered. With such full support, he completely established his identity as the Great Celestial Lord.
Inside the Zixiao Palace.
Mu Lingluo asked with a smile: "After Ziyu became the Emperor of Heaven, which heaven did he live in?"
Jiang Changsheng was refining an elixir and replied, "The tenth level, maybe. I'll make a leap later."
Generations of immortals and gods will appear in heaven, and one day there will be seniority. He wants to make living in Gaochongtian a kind of honor and a symbol of status.
Bai Qi lay down beside him and asked with a smile, "Master, when will you have another son?"
Mu Lingluo looked at Jiang Changsheng with slight anticipation.
Jiang Changsheng controlled the Samadhi True Fire and did not respond.
Have another one?
never mind!
He already has enough descendants, and he doesn't want to spend energy worrying about them anymore.
"Speaking of which, Ji Wujun and Yu Yanyi still miss you and want to live in Zixiao Palace..."
Bai Qi's eyes rolled and he said casually that it usually didn't stay by Jiang Changsheng's side all the time, but would often leave Zixiao Palace to win people's hearts.
It knows very well that the Heavenly Palace will become larger and larger in the future, and establishing its own network of relationships is the most important thing.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you out and let them replace you."
"Forget it, they are nothing, I'd better accompany you, you will feel comfortable!"
Bai Qi chuckled and stopped mentioning others.
Mu Lingluo changed the subject and asked curiously, "Can this pill really allow a person to break through to the Martial Emperor level in one go?"
Jiang Changsheng said: "That's right, but this pill will drain your potential. After you become a Martial Emperor, it will be difficult to make further progress."
Tai Shang Dan Dao records various kinds of elixirs, which he refines according to the elixirs of the Immortal Emperor.
Take one pill of the Immortal Emperor Pill and you will become an immortal instantly.
However, the medicinal materials for the Immortal Emperor Pill are extremely precious and rare, and the core medicinal materials are simply not found in the Kunlun Realm. He can only find some medicinal materials with similar efficacy, but the efficacy is greatly reduced, and can only reach the strength of the Emperor of Heaven and Earth at most.
Currently, the medicinal materials collected by Heavenly Court are only enough to refine one hundred Martial Emperor Pills. This is already the maximum number of medicinal materials that can be collected in the entire Kunlun Realm. Moreover, Jiang Changsheng is not 100% successful in refining. The fact that he can succeed one-third of the time shows that he is a genius in alchemy.
Although there is the Supreme Alchemy Dao, the art of alchemy still needs to be practiced by himself.
The function of the Martial Emperor Pill is not for the people in Heaven. With the luck of the List of Gods and the luck of Heaven, the heavenly soldiers will reach the Martial Emperor realm sooner or later. It just takes time. The Martial Emperor Pill is reserved for Tianjing.
Once Jiang Ziyu ascends to become an immortal, he will draw away Tianjing's elite troops. Jiang Xiu needs his own strength to stabilize the government and win over the hearts of the people.
Mu Lingluo sat next to him, staring at Jiang Changsheng with a smile on his face.
She naturally knew that Jiang Changsheng was refining elixirs for his grandson. Ever since the opening up of the Heavenly Palace, Jiang Changsheng had become noticeably more and more distant from the people around him. Although they were all in the same place, his descendants and old friends did not dare to look for him easily.
She was also worried that Jiang Changsheng would cut off all emotions after regaining his identity as the ancestor of all immortals. Now it seems that she was worrying too much.
Jiang Changsheng sensed her feelings, turned his head and winked at her, making her smile even more.
Jiang Changsheng is unwilling to put on airs with the people around him. When he first came to the world of martial arts, he hoped to live alone for the rest of his life and practice hard, but after going through so much, he cherishes the people around him even more.
The road to pursuing the great road does not necessarily have to be lonely!
One year later.
Jiang Changsheng finished refining the elixir, and only produced twenty-one Martial Emperor Pills, proving that he was not the top talent in alchemy, but he was not bad either.
The Conferred God Ceremony has also ended. Jiang Ziyu has become the Emperor of Heaven, and he has brought 49 righteous gods and 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to the Heavenly Palace. Jiang Xiu has officially ascended the throne and changed the reign title to Chengtian.
The first year of Chengtian!
Jiang Changsheng personally came down to earth, met Jiang Xiu alone, and gave him the Emperor Wu Pill.
Jiang Xiu was overjoyed and quickly thanked his grandfather, and the relationship between the grandfather and grandson became much closer.
…
In the Ninth Heaven, Jiang Ziyu was wearing the robes of the Emperor of Heaven and sitting on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, with endless aftertaste.
The gods and immortals had dispersed, leaving only Chen Li, who was looking at him with a smile.
"Is this the position of the Heavenly Emperor? What a broad vision."
Jiang Ziyu sighed. He was not describing it. The throne of the Emperor of Heaven had special restrictions that allowed him to overlook the world. This experience was extremely wonderful, and only those who sat on it knew it.
Chen Li smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the Heavenly Palace is more complicated than the Heavenly Scenery. It involves many regions and races. You must be prepared to suffer."
"Was my father also implicated when he was the Emperor of Heaven?"
"Of course not..."
Chen Li was helpless. Looking at Jiang Ziyu's smile, he felt a pain in his liver.
Although he is already an immortal god, he still suffers the pain of being a mortal.
Afterwards, Chen Li began to introduce the current affairs of the Heavenly Palace. Jiang Ziyu stopped joking and listened carefully. As he had just arrived, he had to prove himself well . Fortunately, most of the immortals were his former subordinates, so he did not need to win their hearts.
The other side.
In the tenth heaven, above the sea of clouds, Lord Yan was sitting there, feeling uneasy.
He had been looking forward to meeting Daozu for a long time, but when the day finally came, he was very nervous.
After witnessing the grandeur of the Investiture of the Gods, his perceptions were shattered.
This is definitely not martial arts!
Coupled with what he had learned over the years, his awe of the Taoist ancestor began to turn into worship.
However, he was not ranked as a true god, not even a heavenly soldier. Just when he was in despair, the Emperor of Heaven sent him a message, asking him to go to the heaven with him, as the Taoist Patriarch wanted to see him.
Chen Li had brought him to the Tenth Heaven for several days, and had only told him to wait. As he had just arrived, he could only wait anxiously, but the longer he waited, the more wild thoughts he had.
He was even worried that Daozu would not tolerate him. After all, he had destroyed so many martial arts realms and his sins were grave.
If gods and immortals really exist, and are not just powerful warriors, then the merits and karma promoted in the world must also exist.
He had no thoughts of running away, but was thinking about how to make amends.
As he was thinking, a bell suddenly rang in his mind, shaking his soul. He became dazed and closed his eyes.
After more than half a day, Lord Yan woke up. He slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"Is this the Taoist tradition of the immortal gods..."
Lord Yan, like Taishi Changce, Heimo, Chang Yaoling and Ye Zhan, was impressed by everything in the divine world.
This is definitely not martial arts!
Martial arts cannot connect the dreams of so many living beings together!
Lord Yan suddenly felt something, looked up, his face changed drastically, and he quickly stood up and knelt on the sea of clouds.
“Tao…Tao Zu…”
Lord Yan said in a trembling voice, with his forehead pressed against the cloud, not daring to look at Jiang Changsheng.
The Taoist Ancestor, who was sitting on the Qianyuan Divine Throne of the Great Dao, was mysterious and domineering. Lord Yan only took a quick glance at him, and the image was deeply imprinted in his mind and he could not forget it. Although he did not see the Taoist Ancestor's true appearance, his figure and the throne shocked him.
After wandering around the Xuanhuang world for so long, he had never seen such a figure, and it was impossible to describe it in words.
"Yan Xu, disciple of the Yan clan, you have committed many sins. Your achievements cannot offset your karma, so you cannot become an immortal god."
Jiang Changsheng's voice fell slowly, his words were indifferent, and Lord Yan's heart sank to the bottom when he heard them.
"However, I can give you another chance, and also give the Yan Clan another chance."
