Fengshen: I am the emperor, create a chat group at the beginning

Qiu Sheng immediately put the bicycle in a place in the woods.

He found an open space, then knelt on the ground, and began to pray to the Eternal Emperor.

"Respected Eternal Emperor, your glory shines on the heavens and all worlds...you are the greatest true god..."

Qiu Sheng muttered to himself, and began to meditate on the thoughts of the Human Emperor.

Of course, as far as Qiu Sheng was concerned, he didn't have any sacrifices to offer to His Majesty the Eternal Emperor.

After all, the current Qiusheng has only a bag of glutinous rice and a bicycle with his little possessions.

Therefore, Qiusheng could only believe in the Eternal Emperor himself.

Only in the future, when we have wealth, can we start offering sacrifices to the Eternal Emperor.

"Lord Eternal Emperor, don't despise me...I am really too poor...When I am rich, I will definitely prepare the best sacrifice for you..."

Qiu Sheng thought silently.

Qiu Sheng didn't seem to notice that his prayers turned into a force of faith, radiating light, and began to surge towards the void.

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In Chaoge City.

In the imperial palace.

Di Xin seemed to have heard Qiu Sheng's prayer, and slowly opened his eyes.

【Ding!In the world of Uncle Nine, Qiusheng began to believe in you, you have obtained 30 points of incense merit power, and after ten thousand times multiplied by the infinite merit system, you have obtained [-] points of incense merit power! 】

A system beep came.

The Dao Palace in Emperor Xinzi Mansion solidified somewhat.

However, Qiu Sheng believes in him alone, and the power of incense and merit brought by him is really too rare.

As a result, Di Xin was still in the realm of a true fairy, not much stronger.

At most, that is, the realm has stabilized a bit.

"Qiu Sheng... this Ghost Rider..."

Di Xin smiled slightly.

In fact, it is not a sinister thing for Qiusheng to meet the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu.

This is not some evil spirit that seeks wealth and murder.

It's just that Dong Xiaoyu is a female ghost, if she stays with Qiusheng for a long time, it will inevitably cause some damage to Qiusheng.

As a result, Dong Xiaoyu was taken in by Uncle Nine later.

Now, as long as this matter is turned from danger to safety, everything will be fine.

"Qiu Sheng is just a person who believes in Gu and has not performed sacrifices, so the benefit to Gu is not much... Think about how to solve this matter..."

Di Xin pondered slightly, and began to think about the solution.

"Humans belong to Yang, and ghosts belong to Yin. One person and one ghost belong to Yin and Yang respectively. In the past, Zhang Sanfeng sacrificed his own Tai Chi skills, and with the addition of Hetu Luoshu, Gu can just improve it!"

Di Xin thought for a moment, and immediately thought of a solution.

At that moment, Di Xin condensed the power of one hundred incense merits, and condensed a Taiji Yin-Yang pattern in his hand.

In the prehistoric world, Di Xin might not be considered a strong man.

But among the heavens and worlds, that is a stable true god level.

The comprehension of the origin of power is far beyond that of warriors in these low-level martial arts worlds.

Therefore, in the eyes of people in the low-martial world, those incomparably mysterious exercises are actually nothing more than a form of using power in Di Xin's eyes.

In an instant, Di Xin condensed a skill.

Yin-Yang Reconciliation Technique!
This is Di Xin's random name, and it sounds a bit unreasonable.

In the prehistoric world, this kind of practice naturally cannot be put on the table.

However, this was enough for Qiu Sheng.

"This kid, he hasn't held a sacrifice yet... If there are too many rewards, it will inevitably make these believers in the chat group feel unfair... Just give him a six-year-old skill!"

After Di Xin concentrated his skills, he pondered for a while, and then spoke again.

I just don't know, when Uncle Jiu knew that his disciple Qiu Sheng, not only subdued a ghost wife, but also stronger than his master, what would Uncle Jiu think?
"go with!"

Di Xin raised his hand and pointed, and his skills and strength broke through the world barrier, heading towards the world of Uncle Nine.

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Nine Uncle World.

Night falls.

Qiu Sheng saw that the sky was getting dark, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"It's over... it's over..."

Qiusheng was a little desperate.

In fact, after seeing the plot of Mr. Zombie, Qiu Sheng also knew that Dong Xiaoyu, the female ghost, did not intend to harm him.

However, people and ghosts have different paths, so I don't have this blessing!
However, the road from the neighboring town to Renjiazhuang is just such a road.

No matter how Qiusheng escaped, it was impossible not to go through this small forest.

And if he stayed in a neighboring town for one night and returned to Renjiazhuang during the day, then his junior brother might not be able to bear it.

"Is the Emperor of the Ages not responding? I feel that I...can't resist the temptation of the female ghost..."

"It's a pity for my strong and handsome body!"

Qiu Sheng sighed, as if he had given up on himself.

Ghost Rider is not something anyone can become if he wants to...

Qiu Sheng knew that if he was fascinated by a female ghost for a long time, his yang energy would be lacking, and the light ones would have bad luck, and the serious ones would die!

"boom!"

Just at this time.

A sense of terror fell around Qiusheng.

"This……"

Qiu Sheng widened his eyes.

Eternal Emperor!

Although, this time, the Eternal Human Sovereign did not evolve the vision of the Immortal Court like in those videos, but Qiu Sheng still knew that this was the arrival of the Eternal Human Sovereign.

"Qiu Sheng, today I bestow upon you the supreme good fortune, imparting the "Yin-Yang Harmonization Art" and a skill of Jiazi!"

"I hope you will hold a sacrifice for Gu as soon as possible and get more credit!"

Di Xin's voice slowly echoed in Qiu Sheng's mind.

boom!
next second!
Qiu Sheng felt a wave of messages continuously pouring into his mind.

For a moment, Qiu Sheng felt a splitting headache.

Afterwards, the true qi in Qiusheng's dantian began to grow explosively.

Ten years, 20 years, 30 years...

One year!

In an instant, Qiu Sheng felt that the true energy in his body was endless, wandering among his limbs and bones.

"One-year-old martial arts? Even my master, Uncle Jiu, probably doesn't have this kind of strength! In terms of martial arts alone, I'm afraid I'm not weaker than the master now!"

Qiusheng's confidence increased greatly.

Because for Maoshan Taoist priests, it is divided into Taoism and martial arts.

Whether it is Taoism or martial arts, Uncle Nine is the top existence in this world.

As for Qiu Sheng, he was just a boy in his early 20s, and being able to compare with Uncle Jiu in martial arts was already very rare.

"And this yin and yang harmonization technique... yes, yes, yin and yang mutual assistance! Not only will it not damage my yang energy, but it can also complement each other, which is beneficial to both parties!"

After Qiu Sheng comprehended the yin-yang reconciliation technique in his mind, he was even more amazed at the handwriting of the Emperor of the Ages.

"Dong Xiaoyu, I'm here!"

Qiu Sheng took a deep breath, and without any fear in his heart, he stepped on his bicycle and went forward without hesitation...