Chapter 622: Changes in the New Calendar World
It is worth mentioning that when the demon clan returned, they ravaged the Qinling Mountains.
But they encountered the successfully resurrected Qin Shi Huangdi, and were severely and ruthlessly attacked.
The First Emperor was extremely tyrannical when he was alive. How could he allow his own people to be slaughtered by the demons after his resurrection?
That’s right, in the eyes of the First Emperor, no matter how many years have passed, the people of later generations are still regarded by him as his own people.
This is the domineering nature of the first emperor of the human race.
Therefore, the Qinling area was not affected much.
After learning about the current situation, Emperor Qin Shi Huang immediately established his own power.
He used his magic power to awaken the sleeping Terracotta Warriors.
Those were not made of clay, but were "corpse puppet soldiers" secretly made by the witch clan.
The remaining soul of a Wu clan warrior who died in battle is sealed in the body of each terracotta warrior.
When the first army of corpse puppets rushed out of the imperial mausoleum, the spiritual energy of the entire Qinling Mountains became disordered, taking on a strange black and purple color.
Of course, the First Emperor was not stupid enough to continue to establish a country and confront the entire Dragon Kingdom, but instead established a tribe.
This ethnic group is the Wu clan.
In this way, the two thousand years long plan of the Wu clan was completely exposed.
The true identity of the First Emperor gradually surfaced.
He is not a pure human, but the reincarnation of the residual soul of Chiyou, who was revered as the Lord of Jiuli in ancient times.
However, due to the lack of luck of the Wu clan, even though the First Emperor established the Qin Dynasty, it would only perish in the second generation.
Now, looking at the restored order in China, the First Emperor's eyes turned and an interesting idea popped up in his mind.
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In the first year of the new calendar, the world finally ushered in a brief peace.
With the resurrection of spiritual energy, the rules between heaven and earth have undergone fundamental changes.
The shackles that originally suppressed the practitioners' cultivation were broken, and the strength of the practitioners began to grow rapidly.
In just three years, the number of cultivators above the Jindan stage has increased dramatically.
Even the Nascent Soul stage, which was once considered unattainable, is no longer an unreachable realm.
Some ancestors of old sects have even broken through their limits and entered a higher level.
For example, Zhang Tianshi, the Taoist leader who was once suppressed in the Jindan stage, has now entered the realm of transformation and become a true ancestor-level figure.
The head of Sanqing Palace, Wu Yunzi, also successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul stage this year and became a local overlord.
The younger generation of disciples are even more high-spirited and successful.
Huo Qinghuang's registered disciple Ling Xiao possesses a Xuanhuang combat body and has almost no bottleneck in his cultivation.
He had condensed the golden elixir as early as the first year of the revival of spiritual energy, and now he is about to break through the elixir and become an infant.
Ye Zheng from the Ye family entered the Dao through martial arts. He also condensed a martial arts golden elixir in the first year and is now heading towards a higher realm.
Zhang Qingyuan, the next generation of Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, was a genius in the art of thunder. He condensed a golden elixir of thunder and once summoned the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder at Mount Longhu, killing a rebellious tiger demon.
Mingxuan of the Wudang Sect, Li Xuan of the Jingming Sect, Lin Changfeng of the Shenxiao Sect and others also condensed their golden elixirs one after another and became the best of the new generation.
The entire Dragon Kingdom seemed to have entered a new era.
As the number of monks increased dramatically, Longguo established a new cultivation system.
The realm is divided into: Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, refining emptiness, fusion, Mahayana, and tribulation transcendence, which is in line with the ancient heritage.
The country established the "Spiritual Mining Bureau" to unify the exploitation of spiritual vein resources and distribute them according to the contribution of the monks of each sect.
To put it bluntly, this contribution level forces each sect to send its disciples to serve in Bureau 749 or related special departments.
In order to fight for resources, each faction had no choice but to accept it.
There is no way. Who can help it? There are two ancient monsters in charge of Bureau 749, and they can’t defeat them.
However, when they heard that "each sect needs to send three Jindan monks to join the 749th Bureau", the faces of the leaders of each sect all looked a little ugly.
The only remaining disciple of Qingcheng Sect flipped the table and said, "My sect has been wiped out, and you still want to take people away?"
"boom!"
Tushan Yuhua's fox tail smashed the stone table into powder: "Little Taoist, didn't your master teach you when he was alive that you need to have the strength to flip the table?"
When the situation was tense, Tianshi Zhang suddenly raised his whisk and silenced everyone with his divine power: "Tianshi Mansion will be the first to sign up."
In addition to traditional sects, Longguo also established the "National Immortal Cultivation University" to recruit ordinary people, who can enter the university after passing the "spiritual root test", breaking the monopoly of traditional sects.
The classes are taught personally by bigwigs such as Zhang Tianshi.
Young monks such as Zhang Qingyuan from Tianshi Mansion and Mingxuan from Wudang all became guest lecturers at the university.
It is said that there are some mysterious guests who will come here to give lectures from time to time.
The opening ceremony of the first National Xiuxian University was even more dramatic.
When three thousand freshmen were looking at the words "General Advisor: Ying Zheng" printed on the cover page of the textbook, the First Emperor himself descended from the sky riding a black dragon.
He erected twelve golden statues on the playground in the blink of an eye: "Anyone who is absent from my military training will be executed along with his entire clan."
The whole audience was silent.
Everyone stared at the First Emperor in a daze, as if they were in a dream.
No one expected that the First Emperor would actually be resurrected and recruited by the country to become their teacher.
His military lessons were full of iron-bloodedness and strategy, allowing students to learn unprecedented knowledge in fear and awe.
In the fifth year of the new calendar, at the National Xiuxian University's martial arts arena, Ling Xiao was holding the Xuanhuang Pagoda and conducting actual combat exercises with Ye Zheng.
The repressive force emitted by the Xuanhuang Tower collided violently with the martial arts energy in Ye Zheng's fist, and the aroused turbulence of spiritual energy amazed the surrounding students.
"Senior Brother Ling Xiao, your fighting body has become stronger again!"
Ye Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of fighting spirit, "When I break through the Nascent Soul stage, I will definitely spar with you again!"
"No problem."
Ling Xiao smiled shyly, looking particularly innocent.
The corner of Ye Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt a sour feeling in his teeth.
This guy looks so shy all the time, I don't know how many people he has deceived.
That innocent appearance made people who were not familiar with him never imagine that he was a genius with ruthless methods in battle.
However, there are hidden worries amid this prosperity.
Late at night, at the headquarters of Bureau 749, the atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed as if water could drip out.
Long Weihua stared at the huge vortex of spiritual energy on the satellite cloud map, his face as gloomy as iron.
In the picture, a spiritual energy vortex with a diameter of one kilometer appeared above the Pacific Ocean.
"It's the seventh one."
He turned to look at Wu Yunzi, "Master, are you sure this is a cross-border passage?"
"good."
The old Taoist looked solemn, "And it's not formed naturally."
This unnatural phenomenon is recorded in the ancient books of their Sanqing Palace.
"Crack in the sky and earth", "Door across boundaries", "Entrance to foreign lands", etc.
Although the names are different, the meanings are similar and they look extraordinary at first glance.
"Could it be that those failed gods' messengers were responsible?"
Long Weihua guessed in a low voice.
Wu Yunzi shook his head: "Impossible. If they were so capable, how could they be defeated over and over again?"
Who could that be?
The two looked at each other and saw palpitations in each other's eyes.
Just as the two were lost in thought, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.
An intelligence officer rushed in, his face pale: "Report! The eighth cross-border channel was discovered in the extremely cold land of Siberia!"
Long Weihua stood up suddenly: "Notify the Phoenix Lord and the Dragon King immediately! We must find out what is hidden behind these passages!"
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