Chapter 380: Twenty-level True Skill, Thousands of Miles of Red Land



Chapter 380: Twenty-layer True Skill, Thousands of Miles of Red Land

"Heaven and Earth Domination Fist" was found by a Taoist priest accidentally in a coffin in an ancient emperor's mausoleum while he was traveling around the world.

After some contemplation, he felt as if he had found a treasure, and this led to the scene at the beginning.

"National...National Master, the calamity star has reappeared, how should we respond?"

The Taoist looked at the panicking officials in the hall, and sneered, "How should we respond? I have been using the dragon energy of the dynasty to enter dreams and comprehend the true law for three years, and I have also listened to you quarreling for three years. If this huge Sun-Moon Empire is really handed over to you, there is no need for the disaster star to appear in the sky. Even the foreign races in the north may be able to destroy the hundreds of years of the Sun-Moon Empire."

"Your Majesty, the edifice is about to collapse, and all living beings must survive the doomsday catastrophe. Would you like me to take charge of the military and political affairs temporarily to help Your Majesty survive this catastrophe?"

The Taoist stood on the golden steps, with his back to the crowd, and showed two rows of big white teeth to the middle-aged emperor wearing a tassel on his head.

Looking at the Taoist's majestic figure, the current Lord of the Sun Moon Empire, Emperor Jingjia, couldn't help but tremble all over. He couldn't help but think of the scene three years ago when the Taoist 'persuaded' him to enthrone him as the Grand Master.

"How outrageous! It's simply lawless, without a ruler or a ruler..."

Bang! An official in a red robe stepped out from the crowd and was about to make an impassioned speech when, accompanied by a muffled sound, his head suddenly exploded on the spot like a rotten watermelon.

The splattered blood made the red carpet in the hall even more vivid.

Such a brutal method made everyone in the hall silent for a moment.

"Your Majesty has already agreed, why are you making so much noise?"

"Now, I have finished speaking. Who agrees? Who opposes?"

In the end, the Taoist successfully convinced everyone with his personal charm, and was approved by Emperor Jingjia. He was named the Grand Master of the Sun and Moon Empire, in charge of military and political affairs.

The huge golden palace was deserted, with only two pools of blood on the ground, proving that a mild quarrel had taken place here.

The Taoist looked at the middle-aged emperor in front of him and smiled: "Your Majesty, there is no trouble in the world. It is only because of the private schemes of the factions that the Sun and Moon Empire is rotten to the core."

"I will help your majesty to remove the rotten sore of this empire, stop the bleeding and regenerate new flesh, so that you can survive this doomsday."

"When I have completed my merits and virtues, tempered my pure yang with the fire of catastrophe, and successfully pushed the true law to an unprecedented level, I will once again hand over the military and political power to Your Majesty. What do you think?"

"Imperial Master...can I trust you?" The middle-aged emperor said expressionlessly, all his emotions hidden behind the tassels.

"Haha, Your Majesty does not know the will of heaven. I don't even like the chair under your butt. Do you know why you have invited famous practitioners from all over the world to the imperial capital several times, but no one has come out?"

"They are too smart. It is God's will that the foreign race will replace the Ming. The Sun-Moon Empire now looks like a strong skeleton, but in fact it is just a rotten ship that is slowly sinking."

"But I am different from them." The Taoist shook his head, and suddenly a sense of arrogance emerged from his body. "I have actually wanted to try for a long time whether man can defeat nature. Now I have the opportunity, how lucky I am!"

"Fighting with others is fun, fighting with the sky is even more fun, Your Majesty, I don't think you will make it difficult for me."

"In fact, there are many royal family members in the clan. Do you want to make a bet?"

Humanity replaces Heaven’s way, and the fire of catastrophe tempers the pure yang.

This is the Taoist's plan to seek a breakthrough in the true method.

Although he possesses unparalleled military force and can easily take the life of anyone in the Sun-Moon Empire, he still needs some planning if he wants to win the hearts of the people and stop the leaking ship of the Sun-Moon Empire.

And this road will certainly be a road of blood and fire.

"Your Majesty, you are a difficult person to deal with. I will do all the work for you. How about I do it all? Your Majesty will then pass the buck and all the blame will be on me. The day I retire after my success will be the day for Your Majesty to be famous."

The Taoist said leisurely as he looked at the young monarch in front of him who was in power and grew up among a group of fierce ministers and arrogant soldiers.

He, Zeshi Chunyang, is also well-known in the cultivation world. He is always firm in his words and everyone knows that.

…. ….On the second day, when the sun rose, the state master held a banquet for all the ministers. Some people did not come, and the state master secretly remembered it in his heart.

On the third day, Lord Yan joked with his friends in his room, "Master Imperial Master, you may have forgotten who owns this world. This world is jointly ruled by our scholars and officials and Your Majesty. When did it become a world for the common people?"

"My fellow sages, please listen closely. We must plan carefully so that the imperial master's decrees cannot be spread beyond the imperial capital. This will let him know that the way to govern a country and the way to cultivate oneself are not the same thing. Haha!"

The friends nodded in agreement and continued to toast and drink.

As various string and wind instruments sounded, a servant quickly came to the presence of one of the prime ministers and reported urgently.

"Master, something terrible has happened. All the adults who did not attend the Imperial Master's banquet yesterday have fallen and drowned!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole room fell silent.

On the fourth day, someone wrote a letter to ask for the remains of his body to be preserved. The Imperial Preceptor agreed and immediately sent the Imperial Guards to confiscate evidence of the officials' crimes.

The imperial edict allowing the begging for remains and the arrest warrant arrived together, and the connection was very good.

On the fifth day, Lord Huo, the Minister of Personnel, had his meniscus removed by the Lord Imperial Preceptor because the brim of his wine glass exceeded the Lord Imperial Preceptor's when he was toasting him, and he had to sit in a wheelchair.

On the sixth day, the Imperial Master showed up at the Imperial College and gave lectures in person.

"All of you students are disciples of the emperor. Today, I am here to explain the science of reason to you by order of the emperor. Look, this is the head of the Minister of Revenue, Mr. Chen. He is fat and plump. This is the head of Mr. Li. He is as shriveled as a rat. But when they were thrown downstairs together, they landed at the same time."

"Do you students know the reason behind this?"

Students: “….”

That afternoon, the imperial master personally taught the magnificent article "Two Heads Fall to the Ground at the Same Time", which shocked the entire imperial capital. A large number of poor students were selected by the imperial master, and after entering the Changshou Palace to meet the emperor, they were stuffed into various government offices by the imperial master.

This is the tacit understanding between the National Master and Emperor Jingjia. Only in this way can this matter be carried out so smoothly.

Because only one interest group can replace and defeat another interest group.

On the seventh day, the imperial teacher hosted a banquet for all the ministers again.

On the eighth day, the Emperor began to spread a rumor that seemed to have some details to it.

If you don't toast to the Imperial Master, he will stand up and break your legs. After that, he will ask you to stand up and toast again.

On the ninth day, with the support of the Emperor, the Imperial Master personally took the post of Principal and opened the Military Academy.

….Three months later.

The imperial teacher came to the Imperial College again and brought two more heads.

There is no hair on the head, but the nine scars from the monk's vows are very noticeable.

On one head, the hair and beard were all standing up, and the eyes were wide open, as if the man died with his eyes open.

With the great article "Two Heads Falling to the Ground at the Same Time" written three months ago as a precedent, the imperial capital is extremely lively today.

"Everyone, look, yesterday two great practitioners came out of retreat to insult me, saying that our master was going against the will of heaven and doing evil things. Then they suddenly fell off their heads."

"Of course, that's not important..."

"Practice makes perfect. Today, my teacher will ask you a question."

On the long street, the streets were empty. The Taoist led the students of the Imperial College and rolled the two heads simultaneously onto Chang'an Street in front of everyone.

Gulugulu.

After the monk with the hair and beard stopped, the head with the scars from the monk's precepts rolled forward for more than ten meters before stopping.

"Look, everyone. Why does the head of that master roll farther than the other one?"

"You are all talented people. Please use this as a topic and write an article for me to all the sects in the world!"

As the question of the State Master spread throughout the world, all the major sects were terrified and dared not act rashly anymore.

After the Imperial Master came to power in the capital, after the initial brief chaos, the common people suddenly found that their lives had actually gotten better.

Because the ruffians, thugs, villains, corrupt officials, etc. who used to ride on their heads and suck their blood were either sent to mine by the state master, or went to mine after the gold coins appeared.

The Imperial Master once again came to the Imperial College to give lectures, the gist of which was not to kill indiscriminately, and that garbage and waste could be recycled and could be used to death.

Anyone who wants to learn from them can ask the state teacher whether the sword is sharp or not.

After a "manual clearing" of various professions in the empire, a large number of positions were suddenly vacated, and the ancient Sun and Moon Empire was surprisingly rejuvenated again.

A kind of vitality that everyone has a goal to pursue and that flows smoothly from top to bottom.

One year later.

Former Prime Minister Yan Ge Lao, who was feeling disheartened and had to live off his family's hundreds of thousands of acres of land, was drinking at Guoxianglou when the door was suddenly kicked open.

The person who came in was unexpectedly the Jinyiwei.

The white-haired Yan Ge Lao was shocked: "I am here to study the Book of Songs, what are you going to do?"

"The Imperial Master has ordered that we capture him!"

"Master Yan, you have committed corruption and abuse of power."

….Three years later.

Inside a tavern in the imperial capital, people were discussing various issues.

"The Imperial Master is so cruel. If you don't toast to him today, he will drink with you tomorrow."

"It's not enough to open the coffins of Elder Li and Elder Yan and mutilate their bodies, they even flattened their graves!"

"Alas, I have offended the Imperial Master. It would be considered merciful if he didn't grind my bones to dust!"

At the same time, in Changshou Palace.

A middle-aged emperor was holding his seven or eight-year-old grandson and giving instructions to the crown prince.

"Yu'er, do you know what the Imperial Master said to me during our last private conversation three years ago?"

"The Imperial Master said that in the past, the Great Han Empire was able to create such a great cause with only a small county of talent, proving that talent comes from experience."

“Nothing is irreplaceable.”

"If this batch doesn't work, let's change it."

"The national teacher also said that the sign of a man's maturity is that he dares to change a group."

At this moment, in the White Tiger Hall, the Imperial Master was patting the table and looking around.

"I can't lead an army, but I can get money and food for you. If you lose, you'll lose your head. If you win, you'll have wealth and glory. My master will personally recommend you for the credit."

"It's getting cold, let's clean up the wild woods in the north."

"How can you still lose? Just bite your own dick off and commit suicide!"

After the generals understood the order, the Taoist came to a tall building and climbed up the stairs, saying nothing all the way.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

In the past few years, he has experienced countless assassinations by practitioners and saved countless people. He has killed so many people in the world that he is both famous and slandered. Some people call him the Buddha of all families, while others wish to eat his flesh alive.

"But what does it matter? The human calamity has been mostly dissipated by my various methods."

"I would like to see if the hearts of hundreds of millions of people in the Sun Moon Empire are strong enough to rival the will of heaven."

"Going against the will of heaven, with countless calamities befalling me, can I use the calamities of heaven, earth and man to temper my pure yang energy and sublimate it to an incredible level?"

"Daoyou, you say yes or no."

Suddenly, the Taoist stretched out his big hand and grabbed somewhere in the void, and a still beating heart suddenly appeared in his palm.

"You, Cihang Sword Studio, claim to follow the will of heaven and the will of man, but you are becoming weaker and weaker."

"No, it's you, Imperial Master, who are becoming stronger and stronger. However, you are going against the will of Heaven, and you will surely be destroyed both physically and spiritually!" A female cultivator in white clothes collapsed, covering her chest.

“I have renounced heaven and earth and have long since stopped wanting to enter the cycle of reincarnation. If my body and soul are to be annihilated, then so be it.” The world-famous Imperial Master of the Sun-Moon Empire looked up at the sky, his gaze fixed on the vast and deep future in the sky.

The devil's calamity has not yet arrived. This is the real test, and it is also the important reason why God has destined the destruction of the huge Sun and Moon Empire.

Ten years later, the world was in chaos and demons emerged from the cracks in space.

Unfortunately, during this period of time, the national teacher had already established a complete beacon system and practiced it countless times.

A huge and blazing sun emerged from the imperial capital, galloping tens of thousands of miles in a day, fighting in all directions, and together with countless soldiers and civilians, it resisted the demon soldiers outside the pass, without being able to rest for a moment before moving to another place.

Ten years, and another ten years.

"Zhen Shi Chun Yang, I want to see how much blood you still have left to bleed." A huge demon who was a hundred feet tall pierced the chest of the white-haired national teacher with one claw.

This is caused by the Taoist burning too much life force, and now his thousands of years of life span is less than a hundred years.

"How dare a mere prince make such noise in front of me?"

"Wheel of the Sun!"

The white-haired Taoist sneered, and his extreme energy was as sharp as a knife, instantly grinding the demon in front of him into meat paste.

Under the waves of demon soldiers, the white-haired figure never fell. His vitality breath continued to decline, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Another ten years passed.

In the huge space crack, a shocking demonic shadow appeared.

He was a thousand feet tall, with a strange purple fire lingering all over his body, so powerful that it was terrifying.

"Ten Thousand Demonic Fire!"

"Haha, all calamities belong to me. You are the sword in the hand of God. How can I not be your calamity? I have realized it (liao)"

"The human heart represents the will of heaven, and the calamity energy refines the pure yang!"

"True Yang of the Catastrophe!"

The sky suddenly turned dark, and countless rays of light converged towards the Taoist's body. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Taoist actually began to make an incredible breakthrough.

All things in the universe, countless mysterious auras were stripped away by a strange force and integrated into the Taoist's body.

Is it dark?

No, it's daybreak.

Suddenly, a ray of light exploded the darkness and bloomed from the Taoist's body. Countless demon soldiers melted like ice and snow. The huge demon king was hit by this overwhelming power and was pushed into the space crack and returned to the demon realm.

At this moment, his body was like melting ice cream, falling drop by drop.

"What an amazingly strong man, the pure Yang that terrifies the world."

"Looking forward to seeing you next time! If you can still survive!"

"withdraw!"

The demonic calamity that was supposed to last for hundreds of years ended ahead of schedule.

The Taoist dragged his badly injured body back to the imperial capital. He succeeded and failed.

His body is about to collapse.

"Is it time to end? I am really unwilling to accept this. I have already seen the road to the twentieth floor."

The Taoist sighed, and at that moment, suddenly, tiny dots of spiritual light began to emerge in various places in the Sun and Moon Empire.

They are so weak and so bright.

The Taoist was suddenly shocked.

“This… this is…”

These spiritual flames are clearly the spiritual thoughts of hundreds of millions of people in the Sun-Moon Empire.

At this moment, countless people were calling out the name of the National Master, shocking the world with Chunyang.

No matter how much people hate him, the common people have sharp eyes.

During the reign of the Imperial Master, their living standards were greatly improved.

A little spiritual light flame was like a drop of water, which was totally unable to make up for the huge consumption of the Taoist's energy and spirit to be promoted. What's more, his body was severely damaged at this time. But these spiritual light flames were too many.

One drop of water is insignificant, but countless drops of water make an ocean! Like spring rain, the Taoist's body was suddenly infused with an amazing vitality.

His True Yang Spirit burst into growth again, and his Extreme Yuan transformed madly, as if it were real, emitting a rich sacred aura.

With this help, two blazing suns appeared in the sky of the Sun-Moon Empire that day.

Two days on the same day!

On the second day, the imperial teacher appeared again on the wall of the imperial capital.

Today, he will give another lecture.

Give lectures to the world.

The theme is "Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species?"

It contains a lot of little knowledge about rebellion.

For example, "The Blue Sky is dead, the Yellow Sky should be established."

If the Imperial Master rebelled against him, he would really create one and he would really teach him.

For a moment, the middle-aged emperor in the palace turned pale and even threw several luminous cups.

"Haha, Your Majesty, don't be angry, the empire is still yours."

"As long as you do a good job, you have nothing to fear. Who would want to risk their life in rebellion?"

"I have seen the way forward, and my physical injuries have stabilized. We will meet again in the future, of course, if Your Majesty can live that long."

The chirping of cicadas makes the forest even quieter, and the singing of birds makes the mountain even more secluded.

Inside a Taoist temple in the mountains, a Taoist priest sat cross-legged, and countless points of light invisible to the naked eye merged into his body.

The scene ends here.

Daqin, Eastern Region.

Suddenly, the springs began to boil, and the land remained barren for thousands of miles.

An official in yellow clothes ran all the way to King Jing's palace holding a roll of intelligence.

"Report, Your Highness, the Eastern Region Qianyou City has suddenly turned into a barren land for thousands of miles. I'm afraid a disaster is about to happen!"

(End of this chapter)


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