I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

In Daoist cultivation, one knows enough principles, and one can soar into the sky, but martial arts, one has to follow the cheats step by step.

Hong Yi hurriedly picked up the martial arts, but found that most of it had been burned, Hong Yi was a little depressed.

"Huh?" Hong Yi suddenly wondered. In the burned part, he saw a small piece of dark gold that seemed to be gold leaf. It was densely packed with small characters and some pictures.

"This is your chance." A clear voice sounded in Hong Yi's ear.

"Teacher!" Hong Yi exclaimed in surprise.

"Cultivate well." Meng Chuan's voice sounded again, and then there were a few more books in front of Hong Yi.

Bull Demon Powerful Fist!

Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist!

A series of martial arts secret books from the Great Zen Temple were handed over to Hong Yi at this moment.

This is because of Meng Chuan, Hong Yi didn't get the secret book because he didn't talk to Bai Ziyue, and now Meng Chuan gave it to Hong Yi.

Moreover, this is an enhanced version of Meng Chuan.

"Looking forward to the day when we meet again." Meng Chuan's last words sounded.

"I will definitely live up to the teacher's expectations!" Hong Yi's heart warmed up, he looked at the cheat book and bowed to Kong Kong.

And the day he and Meng Chuan met again was when his mother was resurrected.

And Hong Yi waited for a while, but before Meng Chuan continued to speak, he put his eyes on the martial arts scripture in his hand, and with a hard heart, he threw the martial arts scripture into the fire and continued to burn!

After a while, the martial arts scriptures were completely burnt out, and a roll of scriptures appeared, with countless densely packed words on it. In the middle of the words was a big Buddha sitting upright in the void, surrounded by countless suns, moons and stars.

Amitabha Sutra!

At the moment when the Amitabha Sutra was acquired by Hong Yi, his luck soared instantly, and he dived out of the abyss, roaring nine days.

Meng Chuan specifically told him that because he discovered the change in Hong Yi's luck.

Of course, this change is not visible to everyone.

"Bold!"

In the imperial city, there were countless angry shouts, scolding the four of Meng Chuan.

Although Meng Chuan's flying performance was astonishing, in this era, in the imperial city, not many people knew the meaning of being able to fly to the sky.

What's more, the royal family has never lacked loyalists.

On the top of the imperial city, two figures quietly appeared, and they both looked at the four of Meng Chuan with solemn expressions.

One is an old man in imperial robes, the Emperor Daqian, Yang Pan!

One is a middle-aged man wearing a marquis suit, with an unusually dignified expression, and he is a martial and warm marquis, Hong Xuanji!

"The visitor is not kind." Yang Pan stared at the four of Meng Chuan with a solemn tone.

They know that a master who can fly into the sky is at least a peak immortal!

"Since you're here, why don't you speak?" Without waiting for the pair of monarchs and ministers to communicate, Taoist Good Fortune spoke directly.

"Who are you waiting for?" Hong Xuanji immediately stood up and asked.

He is a courtier, and with the rules and principles he abides by, Jun is definitely the greatest!

For the sake of Jun, he can kill his wife, son, and heaven!Nothing can be killed!

No one can disrespect you!

And his lord, there will always be only one, and that is Yang Pan!

"Who are we?" Taoist Good Fortune smiled, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"I said it was your ancestor!"

The three of Meng Chuan didn't speak, and let the Taoist good fortune deal with it. A Taoist good fortune is enough to handle such a small matter.

"Using my artifact, I got my inheritance, and you still ask me who I am?"

When Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji heard the words, their complexions changed instantly, and they no longer had the air of ruling the world, their souls were almost taken aback.

According to the information revealed in the Taoist's words, he is...

Good luck Taoist!

However, Taoist Good Fortune should already be dead!

That is the overlord of the ancient times, how could he still be alive now?

So many ancient holy emperors have already sat down, it makes no sense, the good fortune Taoists of the ancient times are not dead yet!

Yang Pan's current ideal is to turn the Ninth Five-Year Supreme into the Ninety-Nine Supreme, to reproduce the pattern and majesty of the ancient emperor.

But suddenly a person appeared, saying that he was a good fortune Taoist from the ancient times?

Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji had every reason to suspect that this person was talking nonsense.

Could it be that he thought that with the body of a peak human being, he could deceive the two of them, the monarch and his ministers?

Seeing the reactions of Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, Taoist Good Fortune smiled slightly and looked at Meng Chuan and the others.

"It made several fellow Taoists laugh."

"After so many years, my name doesn't seem to work anymore."

Meng Chuan was a little speechless. If you want to solve it, you can solve it quickly. What does it mean to pretend to be in front of me?

Do you want me to build a factory assembly line for you, so that you can allocate 12 thoughts and pretend them to your heart's content?

"Huh? A little fairy, dare to peep from the side?"

Taoist Good Fortune's face changed, he looked towards a void, and his voice suddenly became cold.

He stretched out his big hand, and the sun, moon, and stars were created instantly, and then returned to the most primitive spirit of creation, and the vision was shocking.

"boom!"

The flames splashed and the real dragon whined. Although it was sunny and daylight, everyone could see the gorgeous flames erupting from the sky of Yujing City.

There are nine fire dragons, which were crushed and exploded by Taoist Good Fortune!

Then that hand, across the infinite space, directly grabbed a Taoist, and with a light pinch, the Taoist was instantly seriously injured, and crazily vomited blood from his mouth.

Then the Taoist Good Fortune threw the Taoist on the ground casually, and said lightly:

"If you want to participate, you can show up as much as you want, and hide in the dark to watch. Today, small punishments and big warnings."

"..."

Looking at this scene, Meng Chuan was a little speechless, turned his head and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Really, tell me, are we here to select Jiecheng, or to watch Taoist Good Fortune show off his operations here?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded approvingly, "The old man can't get used to this guy anymore."

"Dare to show off in front of the emperor! It seems that he doesn't know who is the ancestor of this way!"

Meng Chuan choked, don't take me with you bragging!

Chapter 435 King of Artifacts

The Taoist captured by Taoist Good Fortune is called Mengshenji.

This is a genius. In such an era, 300 years ago, he had already become the Creator, and he also created nine Nine Flame Dragons in the void, which were equivalent to a thunder calamity.

You must know that in this era, normal ghosts and immortals are extremely powerful, and Meng Shenji's creations can have the level of a thunder catastrophe, so you can imagine how powerful he is.

In the common world, Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji are probably the two most powerful people who understand Meng Shenji best.

Twenty years ago, the two of them conspired to destroy Meng Shenji's immortal body.

Therefore, the horror in the hearts of the two of them at this moment is beyond words.

"Who are you?" Yang Pan asked, it was too scary.

"I can't take it anymore." Meng Chuan spoke suddenly, and then stretched out a hand, instead of grabbing Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, he grabbed deep into the palace.

There lies the king of artifacts - the boat of good fortune!

In front of Meng Chuan's outstretched hand, the boat of good fortune kept shrinking, and Meng Chuan grabbed it in his hand and took it out directly.

Then the flame rose in Meng Chuan's hands, and instantly smelted the boat of good fortune, and the magic material turned into molten iron, flowing in Meng Chuan's palm.

The flames burned more and more vigorously, and directly burned the Heaven and Earth Avenue, poured it into molten iron, and Meng Chuan began to refine him again.

Using the refining techniques of the Yangshen world, what he comprehended from the bridge to the other shore.

After a while, countless divine materials appeared in the void, falling into the palm of Meng Chuan, and the flames covered everything. Everyone stared here, watching this scene that impacted their worldview.

As time passed, the flame in Meng Chuan's palm gradually extinguished, and a miniature city appeared in Meng Chuan's palm.

It is exactly the same as Yujing City!

"Let you solve it, but it turned out to be a long-winded here." Meng Chuan's voice was cold, and he threw the city in his hand directly.

This miniature city instantly changed against the wind, and its volume skyrocketed, becoming exactly the same size as the real Yujing City.

"Boom!"

In the end, the city refined by Meng Chuan fell directly to the ground, causing countless people to scream and run. If such a big thing came down, would there be anything else in Yujing City that could exist?

As a result, to everyone's surprise, the city refined by Meng Chuan was merged with Yujing City.

On the four gates of Yujing City, the words on the plaques of the gates have changed, Yujing Boundary City!

"This is the king of the king of artifacts I refined! From now on, it will be this world city."

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"I only have two requests. One is that in your world, as long as the forces that meet the conditions must send representatives to settle in Yujing Jiecheng."

"You can open a shop, you can open a restaurant, you can open an inn, but you must come in! As for the conditions, you will discuss with the real person later and make a decision."

"Secondly, this is a city that is open to the whole world. No one is allowed to restrict it, even ordinary people. If they want to come in, Yujing Realm City will always welcome them."

Meng Chuan turned his head to Taoist Good Fortune and Emperor Changsheng, "Do you understand what I said?"

Taoist Good Fortune and Emperor Changsheng nodded quickly, they understand, you have big fists, you are right in everything you say.

"Besides." Meng Chuan looked at the city below, and spoke, like the sound of the avenue and sky.

"Yujing Boundary City, Forbidden Martial Arts!" Meng Chuan Tianyin fell, and a heaven-penetrating chain of order appeared between heaven and earth, and then sank directly into Yujing Boundary City.

In Jiecheng, all the martial arts monks felt their bodies were heavy, and then something happened that made their souls almost pop out.

The true qi in their bodies was empty, and the great power contained in their bodies also disappeared.

"Forbidden Law!" Another chain of order appeared and was thrown into Yujing Boundary City. A scene similar to the one just now appeared, except that this time it was aimed at Taoist practitioners.

"Banning disputes!" The sound of the Tao sounded, and the people in the city felt that they could not make a move. The martial arts had been banned, and the Tao had no way, but they still couldn't make a move, even if they were like ordinary people, punching and kicking would not do.

Completely cut off the heart of dispute.

At the peak of the Nine Tribulations, the curse issued from the depths of the soul can be engraved in the world and never dissipate.

After Meng Chuan survived the thunder disaster, he also realized this power, and also used his own understanding of Tao to strengthen this method.

In fact, there are similar methods in Zhetian, some things, all worlds are interlinked.

"Really, there are some omissions, and the formulation of the specific rules of the boundary city will trouble you and Good Fortune and Longevity."

After setting the general rules, Meng Chuan turned to Zhang Sanfeng and said.

Although he can only see it with the help of the live broadcast room, he is still used to doing these actions.

"My king of artifacts has infinite uses. The space alone is almost endless. It can also teleport people to any place in the world. Of course, this requires authority and a price."

Meng Chuan gave a rough explanation, so that they don't have to worry about the lack of space in Yujing Jiecheng due to the large number of people.

"What I hope to see is a harmoniously developed boundary city, and a peaceful exchange between the two worlds."

Meng Chuan said to Taoist Good Fortune and Emperor Changsheng again.

The two still silently nodded in agreement, and the elder brother dared not have any objections when speaking.

Meng Chuan's method of refining Yujing Jiecheng just now really surprised them.

Once again refreshed their understanding of the beyond.

The king of artifact refining is like drinking water!