He unexpectedly transmigrated.
He gained a check-in system, cultivated diligently, and established a sect.
He conquered lands for the Holy Land.
Yet, at the peak of his power, he ...
Chapter 125: Waving Reward, Niwan Reveals His Divine Power
The move was clean and neat, without any delay.
With just one finger, he killed the incarnation of Shu, the God of Wind, who had been fighting everyone for a long time.
Clearness and brightness returned to the world again.
Only within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there are traces of deep pits everywhere, proving that a fierce battle had taken place here before!
See Zong Shen coming.
Ju Zuo, Dahei and other demon saints from the Qingtian Peak were even more excited.
They retracted their ferocious demon bodies, transformed into three-inch mini bodies, and gathered around Zong Shen.
Juza was the only one favored. He jumped up and jumped onto Zong Shen's shoulder wantonly.
Enjoying Zong Shen's touch.
Emperor Nanming who was standing by was also shocked.
The incarnation of God, which was comparable to the ninth-level Saint, was easily destroyed with just one finger.
When Zong Shen rose to power a hundred thousand years ago, he was already a Saint-level powerhouse.
Although Zong Shen was invincible in the world at that time, Emperor Nanming felt that the gap between the two sides was not that big.
Now one hundred thousand years have passed.
Nan Ming has become a powerful sixth-level Saint and has begun to build a holy country. He is also considered a top boss in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
But Zong Shen's performance surprised him even more.
Immediately clasp your fists and salute!
"Nan Ming greets fellow Daoist Zong!"
Although it was a title addressed to people of the same generation, Nan Ming bent his body slightly.
Zong Shen smiled faintly and nodded in greeting.
"The Southern Celestial Dynasty is great. I'll remember this favor."
"The Emperor of Nanming is open and honest, worthy of admiration!"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves.
Ten crystal clear jade bottles floated in the air.
Inside each bottle there are ninety-nine five-colored pills, lying quietly inside.
Nan Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.
"this…"
“Is this the ancient moral pill that has been lost in the Ten Thousand Gods Continent for countless years?”
Moral Dan.
It was an ancient emperor who carved a yin-yang jade plate, engraved patterns on it, and then gathered the essence of the sun and the moon.
However, he used the souls of the five ferocious beasts, the white tiger, the green fox, the yellow turtle, the black snake and the red eagle, to stimulate the invisible force, and with the aura of the Son of Heaven, he sacrificed the five evil beasts to the heaven, and received the reward of the moral elixir from the heaven.
This pill is a pill for opening the way and cultivating virtue. If a mortal martial artist has cultivated to the pinnacle and reached a martial arts barrier, unable to break through to the Dharma realm, after swallowing this pill, he will be able to successfully enter the Dharma realm.
This thing disappeared as early as the end of the ancient times with the disappearance of the ancient emperor.
Just one pill can create a cultivator in the realm of Dharma, which is an extremely heaven-defying treasure.
Even if one has only entered the first stage of the Dharma Realm, there is still a world of difference between it and the body of a mortal being.
This precious elixir.
It is a rare treasure in any force.
Zong Shen smiled slightly.
With a flick of his hand, a breeze blew out and brought the ten bottles of Morality Pills to Emperor Nanming.
"Here are nine hundred and ninety morality pills. Your Majesty, please accept them."
"From now on, the Southern Celestial Dynasty and the Tianzong Holy Land will become allies and support each other!"
Emperor Nanming took the ten bottles of Daode Dan with a shocked look on his face and bowed to Zong Shen.
Zong Shen looked indifferent.
Quite a transcendental look.
He turned around and walked towards Tianzong City.
Standing directly in the sky.
Looking at the disciples of the Tianzong Holy Land kneeling respectfully on the ground, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
One hundred thousand years!
A full 100,000 years.
The last time the disciples of the Holy Land were trained was the last interstate expedition one hundred thousand years ago to conquer the grassland barbarians outside the northern border.
Seeing this kind of scene again, even Zong Shen's calm heart was a little moved.
"All disciples of the Tianzong Holy Land come to greet the ancestor!"
"Welcome the ancestor to come out of the mountain!"
The two generations of masters announced it loudly and led the crowd in saluting!
"good."
"I haven't been out of the mountain for 100,000 years, and the development of the holy land is quite good."
"At least you have never forgotten the rules I set back then."
Zong Shen said softly.
"The Kitchen Saint's Dojo has been opened. This time, the Holy Land can select a hundred elite disciples to enter the Kitchen Saint's ancient Dojo with me."
"The number of places will be decided by the Grand Elders and the two heads of the sect. I will not interfere."
"Let's start now. Don't leave so many people in Tianzong City."
"Leave 100,000 disciples here to train in turns."
After Zong Shen finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed a handful of wet sand from the ground.
Place it in the palm of your hand and squeeze it gently.
A mud ball was rubbed out.
He threw it down.
The mud ball suddenly shone brightly.
Transformed into the appearance of Zong Shen.
Fell directly into the city.
Sitting cross-legged with eyes closed on a high platform in the center of the city.
"This holy body is enough to guard Tianzong City for ten years and ensure that Tianzong City is safe and secure."
After lighting up the second superego particle and integrating the origin of the Blood-killing Hell, Zong Shen's divine body was strong enough to deal with a powerful god-level first-transformation warrior.
Guarding Tianzong City is no problem.
Even if the desert god came in person, it would be no problem for a god below the third level to delay for a while.
After doing all this, Zong Shen landed directly next to the two brothers Zong Qitian.
He casually conjured up a wooden chair and sat on it leisurely.
The inheritance of ancient saints often lasts for ten years, and the opening of the Tower of Ascension will take eight years, so he is not in a hurry.
Everyone in the Tianzong Holy Land received instructions and began to make their choices.
Zong Shen glanced around casually.
"Xiao Ze, are you willing to go with the ancestor to the inheritance dojo of the Kitchen Saint?"
He waved to Zong Ze, who was standing at the back of the crowd, holding the Overlord Halberd, wearing Bixie armor, and looking majestic.
Zong Ze heard the ancestor calling his name.
He quickly jumped out and knelt in front of Zong Shen.
"My child is willing!"
Zong Shen nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good. This time the Kitchen Saint Dojo is born, there are many opportunities. You are as lucky as a dragon, and you will definitely have great gains."
"Okay, go and register,"
After giving him some encouragement, Zong Shen waved his hand and let him go play by himself.
Then he turned his gaze to his side.
Beside him, Zong Qiming was standing aside, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Seeing the old ancestor's gaze looking at him, he finally mustered up the courage to speak.
"Old Ancestor, the laws of nature are in chaos and unpredictable right now. Storm is brewing across the entire Ten Thousand Gods Continent."
"Countless ancient sects have begun to emerge. Yue'er...?"
"Yue'er is very good. The inheritance of Emperor Dao is very extensive, and it is not so easy to obtain it all."
"Be patient and wait. When the time is right, a new entrance and exit will appear in the inheritance place of Emperor Wendao."
"And Yue'er will also have the qualifications to become a female empress!"
Zong Shen naturally knew what he was thinking.
At this time, Zong Tianyue was practicing hard in the inheritance place of Emperor Wendao.
As the level of cultivation improves, all the wonders of the Saint's Hundred Dao Bones and the Saint Body of Tao will be revealed.
The protectors of the Great Emperor's Treasury and the Eternal God's Tomb will also gradually emerge.
In terms of opportunity, Zong Tianyue is no worse than Zong Ze.
In the future, there will be a female emperor and a tyrant king in their clan.
Shock the entire continent of Ten Thousand Gods!
Hearing Zong Shen's words.
Zong Qiming felt much more at ease. He quickly bowed and stepped aside to help with the selection and registration.
(End of this chapter)