Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Chapter 178 Pangu, the Pangu of Dashang

The ordinary clone method has been sublimated here in Baiyao.

When his true body was baptizing the avenue of chaos with a golden candlestick, his clone was like an assembly line in the wilderness and exploded with troops.

Select seeds → help awaken the natal magical power → lead to the edge of the prehistoric era to improve the physical body → teleport to the lower world.

Every link is personally performed by his clone.

All the great merchants were mobilized, and new officials entered the lower realm every day to serve as governors.

Of course, each small world's Dashang management department can have no more than ten people at most, and the rest are selected locally from the small world.

In every small world that was captured, the resistance forces were all bloody eliminated by the Chaos Legion. Under the crushing force, there was no voice of rebellion.

If a big business official is killed by rebels in a small world, the world will be issued an extermination order.

Di Xin knew very well that this would be an unprecedented war, and Dashang's territory would expand to an extent that was unprecedented and unprecedented.

So he held literary competitions vigorously to select talents to enrich the lower realm.

He will become the king respected by three thousand small worlds, and the tablet will be placed next to the ancestor Chengtang.

Every Da Zhu does not care about false fame. They are not mortals, but high-status gods on earth.

Therefore, Di Xin accounted for a large part of the achievement of conquering three thousand small worlds.

This is the biggest reason why Wang and Zhu can support each other until today.

"Wow wow~"

Di Xin took a break from his busy schedule and took the time to hug his little daughter in the garden.

Concubine Huang saw the thick dark circles under his eyes and said worriedly:

"Your Majesty, you haven't slept for seven days. Please rest for a while."

Di Xin felt relieved when he smelled the fragrance of milk on his daughter. After sitting in the pavilion, he waved his hands and said:

"Da Zhu has no skills to conquer the small world. If Gu Ruo doesn't coordinate the rear, he is simply not worthy of being the king."

Di Xin was born with good physical fitness, but he couldn't break the rules and practice. After all, he was a mortal.

Humanity's luck is really strong, so few of those pills have any effect on him because he can't absorb them.

But after staying up for seven days and nights, he felt energetic.

When he thought that he was about to rule three thousand worlds, he was extremely excited.

As for failure?

How could Da Zhu’s personal expedition fail?

Concubine Huang was full of heartache, pinched his shoulders and said:

"Isn't it okay to take a day off?"

Di Xin smiled and said:

"Concubine Xian, have you ever seen the Chaos Warrior created by Da Zhu?"

Huang Fei thought for a while, nodded and said:

"A few days ago, when I took my quilt to pay homage to Emperor Chuihong, I saw a man who was covered in heavy armor. But after he saluted, he said he had a great blessing on him and left quickly."

Di Xin said cheerfully:

"Dazhu said that after he completes the creation of the human race's cultivation system and ensures that there will be no problems, he will help Gu Gu practice to extend his life, and even live forever."

When Concubine Huang heard this, she was happy at first, and then she covered her face and cried.

Di Xin frowned and said:

"What are you crying for?"

Concubine Huang sobbed and said:

"The king will live forever and his beauty will remain forever. By then, my concubine will be old and yellow. I'm afraid the king will be annoyed when he sees her..."

"What are you talking about?" Di Xin hurriedly stopped him, and then found that his daughter in his arms had fallen asleep, so he lowered his voice and said:

"When the time comes, I will ask Da Zhu to help you so that you can practice cultivation and we will live forever together."

At this time, Baiyao appeared in the back garden.

"Your Majesty."

He was so elusive that Di Xin almost jumped up in fright, and the surrounding guards drew their swords one after another.

After seeing the figure clearly, everyone except Di Xin knelt down and saluted:

"Kowtow to the great blessing——"

Even Concubine Huang took the child back from Di Xin's arms and knelt down.

Don't talk about her, Queen Jiang will have to kneel down when she sees Baiyao.

Emperor Xin saw that Baiyao seemed to have something important to discuss with him, so he waved his hand and said:

"Everyone, stand down."

Everyone was ordered to leave.

Baiyao sat opposite him and said with a warm smile:

"Long time no see, Your Majesty."

Several months have passed since the expedition to the lower realm, and the year is coming to an end.

Emperor Xin also said sadly:

"I wish I could conquer the lower realms, but I can only pick up ready-made ones in Chaoge. I'm so ashamed."

Even Baiyao, whose blood vessels were filled with chaotic energy, didn't care and said:

"Why do you just pick it up? Your Majesty holds a literary competition to select officials to manage the lower realms. This will be a great achievement for a long time."

He is the real body. He has just returned from listening to the sermon of the Supreme Master and entering the Lich Tribulation Gate in the Kongshan Realm.

And it was also the time when Hongjun was about to give a sermon.

The purpose of lending the God-killing Spear to Zhao Gongming was to connect with Taiyi and uncover the secrets of the era.

He was the owner of the gun, and it was actually difficult for Zhao Gongming to control it.

The God-killing Spear caused considerable damage to Taiyi, and Baiyao became involved with him.

This is the purpose of his borrowing treasure.

A month has passed since the Battle of Buzhou Mountain.

The number of people on the imperial list has been reduced a bit, but it’s still acceptable.

The Ten Heavenly Lords became the Eight Heavenly Lords. The Holy Mother of Golden Light was smashed to death by Guang Chengzi with the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi. The remaining dead people were all golden immortals who came to unite with their fellow sects. They were so deeply controlled by the power of the immortal way that they did not even have their own strength. Clear perception.

This is true of all people.

At the end of the battle, Zhao Gongming detonated the World-Destroying Black Lotus, blowing Taiyi to ashes. Chanjiao Cihangdao died, Chi Jingzhen died, Taiyi Zhenren was seriously injured, and Xieluo also died.

First in performance.

However, Hongmeng Purple Qi still ran away and no one got it.

But what surprised Baiyao was that the Hongmeng Purple Qi might be real.

Because anyone who comes into contact with the Hongmeng Purple Qi on the battlefield will have their cultivation level improved.

but……

For the mythical Daluo, what does the so-called saint mean?

Hunyuan is chaos.

But which saint today dares to roam freely in chaos?

All the people who died on the imperial list were marked by Baiyao using the mythical avenue.

Sooner or later, when he really fights with the saint, he will not be able to hide his own truth.

When Dao appears, he will become the enemy of many people.

If the enemy does not resist and enriches the mythical time and space, then if he continues to achieve enlightenment until he becomes the supreme being, there will be no problem in realizing the mythical Daluo in the mythical time and space.

Either you will die after resisting, or you have to enrich the mythical time and space.

After thinking for a moment, Baiyao said to Di Xin:

"Your Majesty, the practitioners have started a great battle, and the righteous gods of humanity have also died in the battle. In the following time, I will continue to invite my ancestors to come down to earth to enrich the power of Dashang."

After saying that, an extremely muscular man wearing animal skins walked out of the shadows.

He was holding two axes, his face was full of flesh, and with his dark beard, he looked very untouchable.

"Yi Hua, I have met the king."

The strong man leaned back and said.

Yihua, a fierce general during the Wu Ding period, was the brother-in-law of the late king Wu Ding. His wife was named Zigu, a member of the royal family with a relatively high status.

He is the Immortal God at the level of the Golden Immortal. His strength has not reached the peak level of Zique, and he is used to fill the vacant god position on the Imperial God List.

Yi Hua was the leader of a branch of the Yi family. The Yi family once invaded the Great Shang Dynasty and was beaten to a pulp by the then King of Shang. Since then, he has completely surrendered.

Di Xin's eyes lit up, and he quickly stood up and helped him up:

"No need to be polite."

After all, Yihua is also a relative of his.

After saying that, Di Xin glanced at Baiyao resentfully:

"Da Zhu didn't even tell me in advance."

Baiyao explained with a smile:

"Now that the world is undergoing great changes and crises are everywhere, many things need to be done quickly. If the late king comes, I will inform the king in advance."

He chose Yi Hua because the Da Zhu esoteric classics mentioned Yi Hua's stubborn character.

There is no need to waste time explaining to him why the ancestors are sleeping in the temple, just give him the task and he will carry it out.

Baiyao looked at Yi Hua and commented in his heart:

A hunter of human animals, a fierce tiger in the northwest of the Great Shang Dynasty.

When he was alive, Yihua was the most diligent in fighting the Qiang people. He would lead his people to capture people and animals without orders from the ancestral temple.

He is so devout that his whole family is a fanatical believer.

Yihua straightened up and said with a loud sound:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, as long as I'm here, no one from outside the country can even think of destroying Chengtang's foundation."

Di Xin was moved in his heart, held Yi Hua's hand and nodded vigorously:

"Then please leave it to the general."

Yihua said goodbye and left, and Baiyao got down to business and told Di Xin:

"Your Majesty, the Chaos Legion is ready to attack. We must prepare in advance to relocate the people of Great Shang."

When Emperor Xin heard this, he was puzzled:

"Migrate? Where to go?"

Baiyao looked calmly and said:

"I will ask Empress Nuwa to put together several small worlds with stable rules and use them as a temporary relocation location for Dashang."

He paused and explained:

"The war has begun, and the flames of war will inevitably spread to the world in the future. If we do not relocate, the casualties will be very heavy."

Di Xin thought for a moment and asked:

"Didn't Da Zhu set up a formation?"

Baiyao shook his head:

"not enough."

From the battle at Buzhou Mountain, one can conclude that all the powerful men in the whole prehistoric period were affected by the power of immortality.

As long as there is Hongmeng Purple Qi, practitioners will flock to it.

Baiyao didn't know how Hongjun made those heavenly and golden immortals covet Hongmeng's purple energy.

He only knew that if the Hongmeng Purple Qi appeared in the human world, it would attract siege from the entire prehistoric period.

He built the human world into a position to develop stably for a period of time.

But the human world is destined to become the final battlefield.

By then, a group of quasi-sages holding saints' magic weapons will be able to completely resist the threat of the formation.

<divclass="contentadv">With a full blow, the world may be shattered.

Di Xin felt that this matter was big.

But the two people who can fully command the empire are here, and the decision can be made now.

"The Guhui has begun preparations, but where is the royal family..."

Giving up Kyushu is directly tantamount to betraying the ancestors.

It is truly appalling to abandon the territory that our ancestors fought so hard to conquer so easily.

Baiyao had already written a manuscript and said:

"Nothing, and it's not like giving up Kyushu, it's just a temporary transfer. Your Majesty, just mobilize the people of Dashang. As for the royal family, the Moon God will issue a decree."

Di Xin's somewhat haggard face suddenly became happy, "Moon God?!"

Baiyao nodded and said:

"It is the Moon God. When I conquer the three thousand small worlds and the king mobilizes the people of Great Shang, the Moon God will appear, just like the Wind God appeared that day."

Di Xin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Da Zhu must tell Gu Yueshen the time and place in advance."

Seeing this, Baiyao smiled and said:

"can."

After thinking about it, he felt that he should maintain his relationship with Wang Zhu. After all, if even the migration issue gave him a headache, then he would really be overwhelmed.

From his stored magic weapon, he took out the ancient Immortal Mountain of Buzhou that he had redrawn based on his memory:

"Your Majesty, this painting was painted by me after my ancestors took me to the ancient fantasy land and I saw the magnificence of this mountain. I will give it to your Majesty today."

When Di Xin heard that this painting was related to the heaven, he stood up and took the painting.

In the painting, Buzhou Mountain soars into the sky, which is spectacular and shocking. Even in the painting, you can feel the wild atmosphere and the aura that can support the sky.

Baiyao explained:

"This mountain is called Buzhou Mountain. It is the pillar supporting the sky that was transformed into the backbone of Pangu, the god of creation."

"Open God?"

Di Xin knew Pangu and the story of the creation of the world.

But Pangu was not in the Dashang God System, so he felt strange about the title of God.

Baiyao stared at him and said word by word:

"Pangu is the God of Heaven, the God of Heaven of Dashang."

Luna already has a personality.

He prepared a bold plan.

The human race is still the protagonist in the world, and the power it generates is far beyond what other races can achieve.

Just the desire generated by the people of Dashang can give birth to the four gods.

If hundreds of millions of people in three thousand small worlds worshiped Pangu day and night, would the resulting wish power lead to the birth of a god who opened the sky in the temple?

Just like worshiping the moon god, worship Pangu crazily.

Use the power of your will to create a God who opens the sky!

Pangu's status will be on the same level as the emperor, and he is the other side of the emperor.

The power of humanity is strange, and if all races are gathered together to perform sacrifices, there is great potential for this matter.

The end of the world is only about ten or twenty years away, but the will of hundreds of millions of people can greatly shorten the time for Pangu to appear.

This is Baiyao's last use of his wishing power. He will be able to enter Sichuan God's island in a short time, and there is no need to waste time making sacrifices.

No matter what kind of Pangu is sacrificed in the end, it is a sure-profit business.

The Great Shang God System was completely made up by the witchcraft of the Shang clan from generation to generation.

I wish you could edit the rest.

Baiyao thinks he can also make up:

"I went to heaven a few days ago and met the Emperor of Heaven."

Di Xin exclaimed:

"I wish you could go to heaven at will?"

The person who serves as the great blessing will become the incarnation of the ancestors and gods.

Refers to all ancestors and gods, even the emperor.

So Di Xin was not very surprised that he saw the Emperor of Heaven, because he would become an emperor after his death.

Just now, I was just trying to comfort Concubine Huang. Immortality has no meaning. Will he still live forever after he dies?

He has also become the master of all things, which is much more interesting than practicing. You can win just by lying down.

What is strange to Di Xin is that Da Zhu can go to heaven at will.

In this case, no matter who the cultivator is, as soon as the Heaven complains, the Taoist ancestor who issued a decree to disturb his sleepiness will be easily killed by the Emperor of Heaven with one finger.

Baiyao was too lazy to understand Di Xin's thoughts and explained to himself:

"The Emperor of Heaven has two sides. He was once Pangu. After the creation of the world, he became the Emperor of Heaven and ruled over all things."

Di Xin nodded while listening:

"It sounds like something the Emperor of Heaven can do casually. It's like opening up the world. Even being the Emperor alone can do it."

Baiyao, who would become emperor in the future, was silent for a moment and continued:

"So, Pangu, the other side of the Emperor of Heaven, also needs our sacrifices. This is requested by the Emperor of Heaven himself."

Di Xin became solemn, nodded and said:

"Since there is a decree from the Emperor of Heaven, we must start in time."

As soon as he mentioned the emperor, he regarded this matter as a top priority.

Baiyao looked at his serious expression and felt that even though this was a mythical world, it could actually reflect the history of the Shang Dynasty.

Historically, Di Xin was not particularly concerned about Zhou's threats.

Because he combines royal power and divine power into one, he deceived himself into believing it.

He firmly believes that he has the "emperor's destiny" and exercises the will of "heaven", and the rebels cannot defeat him no matter what.

So he didn't care if he rushed into the battle of Makino, which resulted in losing everything in the end.

Ji Fa, who rebelled at that time, was under tremendous pressure.

In the world of mythology, he upholds destiny.

But according to the records known to Baiyao, Ji Fa was actually rebelling against God, that is, against the Great Shang Emperor, and violated the destiny of heaven.

What a wonderful world, whoever wins is destiny.

Destiny is left to the control of mortals.

Baiyao could compile a record of evil spirits that aroused public outrage, so naturally he had already compiled Pangu's story and told it to Emperor Xin endlessly.

If Pangu can appear in the temple, he must be safe.

...

Netherworld.

The place is full of ghosts.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation receives the souls of all living things that died in the prehistoric times.

But there were just too many.

The great catastrophe has just begun, and the entire prehistoric era is at war.

There are practitioners vying for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the Yin Shang Da Zhu conquers three thousand small worlds. The Six Paths are full every day.

On the roulette wheel that touches the sky and the earth, there are authentic runes engraved to guide the soul to death.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk is not Hou Tu, it is the magic weapon that was born after she incarnated into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

At this moment, her shadow stood quietly in the sky above the netherworld, her expression indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

I can't see clearly, but I can feel the majestic pressure of the saint.

It is extremely powerful, but it is difficult to leave the Netherworld.

It's difficult, not impossible.

She is completely in tune with the Tao, and even Hongjun has not been able to reach this point.

Suddenly, in front of her left, the space continued to distort, and there was a shadowy figure with the head of a Taoist priest who seemed to be struggling.

Hou Tu only needs to use the power of the saint to help the Taoist appear.

But she had the air of watching a show and said nothing.

After a long time, Hongjun's head, which was composed of illusory mist, twisted out.

He seemed to have lost a lot of energy and was bound by some unknown means.

As soon as he appeared, he said to Hou Tu:

"Let's test the medicine. He seems to have found some clues, and his avenue is very strange. Even if he uses three thousand avenues, he can't detect it at all."

"Fellow……"

Hou Tu glanced at him, as if he knew what Hongjun was going through now, and spoke slowly:

"I have already suffered from drought and floods and the harvest has been guaranteed."

He smiled and said again:

"The work I have to do will be completed on the day of sanctification."

Hongjun is extremely illusory, as if he will disappear at any time:

"Houtu, don't forget who chose you."

Houtu, who had been suppressed by the law of heaven all year round, stood with his hands behind his back and said:

"Who chose it? Of course it was Father God who chose it."

She knew very well that in Hongjun's current state, he could not threaten her at all.

She will also have the prototype of the Dao Fruit of the Mythical Great Luo.

Hongjun could not get rid of the tunnel to condense the mythical Daluo Daoguo alone. He also thought clearly that one day Hou Tu would vent his grievances and said with a smile:

"If humanity discovers this, then..."

"If you find it, you will find it. Can you still lose?"

Houtu, who knew what the mythical Daluo Daoguo actually represented, didn't care about it.

The prototype of Dao Fruit has been condensed, and all we have to do is wait for it to be taken over.

Everything has been successful, so what are you worried about?

Hongjun said:

"You can't lose if you lose, but if he gets a piece of the pie, and with his golden immortal aura that makes even Heaven feel threatened, I'm afraid he will take revenge on us and others."

Baiyao's great ways can be hidden, but his golden fairyland that is completely beyond common sense cannot be faked.

Hou Tu clasped his hands and sneered:

"It is Heavenly Dao and fellow Taoists who take revenge. What does it have to do with me?"

Hongjun was dumbfounded. Over the years, the only saint he could not use as a pawn was Hou Tu.

A completely authentic spokesperson.

There is no strong or weak distinction between the three realms of heaven, earth and man, but the means of interfering with reality are different.

The less interference with reality, the more mysterious it is, which does not mean that it is weak.

Hongjun was about to disappear and said in a deep voice:

"If fellow Taoist rescues Yi Yan, Zi Yao will definitely regard you as an enemy."

With that, he disappeared into the netherworld.

Hou Tu chuckled and said to himself:

"If it weren't for me, those innocent souls of the Yin and Shang Dynasty trapped in the snowy fields would have been turned into monsters by the tribulation energy."

Looking down at the thousands of ghosts, she stared at the air where Hongjun disappeared. Thinking of her brothers and sisters, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.