Chapter 382 Getting Stronger
Hearing the noise, Jiao Jue and Shan Wu opened their eyes at the same time. Seeing Ji Rong carrying Shan Shui enter unharmed, they were overjoyed.
Set up the table, arrange the fruit, and scoop the spring water to make fragrant syrup. Then, Jiao Jue called the little dragons to go outside and find some meat for Shan Wu to use his skills.
Once Shanwu had filled the four desks to the brim, Shanshui woke up Qingpingzi, who had been engrossed in his work for months, and called him over.
Ji Rong, who was sitting at the table, began to eat and drink heartily. As the sweet meat and spirit nectar entered her food bag, Ji Rong felt refreshed and all the fatigue and worries of the past few days were swept away.
A feeling of "home" rose in Ji Rong's heart. Ji Rong opened her eyes and thought, "What is 'home'?" Hmm... it seems to be called "nest" too. Yes, this is the feeling of "nest" here!
Ji Rong looked around with satisfaction, thinking to herself that those scoundrels were right after all, "There's no place like home!"
Rationalizing her remaining memories, Ji Rong flew up into the tree and raised her neck to sing happily.
Not long after she finished speaking, feeling that she had accomplished something great again, Ji Rong felt a surge of pride. So, she opened her big beak, revealed her fangs, and laughed loudly, "Ha-ga-ga!"
Looking at the happy Ji Rong, Qing Pingzi suddenly asked in surprise, "Junior Sister, when did you get back?"
Ji Rong looked at Qing Pingzi, who had lost a lot of weight, and laughed, "Senior brother, you're too focused. I took a stroll around the mountaintop and came back, and I've been sleeping in the back the whole time. Where are you in your book, senior brother?"
Qingpingzi was speechless after hearing this, and then sighed, "Junior sister, I have been so engrossed in the drawing lately that I have neglected it."
Since the beginning of the book, Qingpingzi has been deeply immersed in the "Great Compendium of Myriad Races".
Under the shade of the Tree of Knowledge, Kiyohirako's consciousness would occasionally detach from her thoughts, but would quickly sink back into them.
When he first discovered that the guide who led him to the place of eating wind and drinking dew had changed from Ji Rong to Jiao Jue, he naturally asked about it.
But Jiao Jue said that Ji Rong couldn't stand staying in one place for long and was playing around the Dragon and Phoenix Palace, so Qing Pingzi didn't ask any more questions.
After he had eaten and consumed the food, he continued to carve books beside the huge ancestral tree, without any difference.
After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, Jiao Jue went out to manage affairs. For the past few months, He had been coiled under Ji Rong's tree trunk. All matters that required decisions were relayed to Him by Ji Zhuang and Gu Qingqing, who then assigned the power dragons to deliver the messages.
He hadn't gone out to patrol the mountains for a long time. Jiao Jue thought to himself that he needed to go out and make a move to intimidate them, and then hold a banquet at the Shoudao Palace to prevent the natives of the Danxue Mountains from taking away the newly arrived gods of wealth from the Yuxu Palace.
The mountains and waters speak beneath the trees.
Ji Rong then went to read Qingpingzi's books.
Qingpingzi was very fast. In the past four months, he had already written half of the "Maowu Chapter". Ji Rong picked up the jade pages that had not yet been assembled into a book and looked at them. He saw that not only were the racial characteristics clearly described, but the effects and uses of the flesh and blood were also described in detail.
Ji Rong read most of it and wanted to remind Qing Pingzi not to write so comprehensively, to avoid the slaughter of those weaker races.
But then she thought that once the book was finished, it would definitely be covered with layers of restrictions.
Now that the gods have scattered, how many people in the world love reading, and how many can access such a complete encyclopedia?
Nearly 20% of the creatures in this book have long since gone extinct. Therefore, she felt that this book was more about letting the world know what life had ever existed, so she said no more.
She didn't disturb Kiyohirako, but on the morning of the second day, she came to Kiyohirako's side and, as usual, called him to go drink the wind.
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The grand and rapid sun-worshiping ceremony in Juzhou was heard by the creatures of the Guangyang Mountains, which border the region.
When the Great Sage of Juan Gui heard the report from the cultivators under his jurisdiction, he even took a special trip to Tanghe Mountain in Juzhou. When he saw only an active volcano, he assumed that the earth's veins had been revived and turned back to continue his work on the management of the Guangyang Mountains.
Beneath the ruined hall of Guangyang Palace, the Lord of the West was delighted to discover that this newly acquired power could be integrated into himself.
Although it is somewhat different from what was expected, once He merges with this new solar authority, it means that He, Xi Jun, will be able to present the image of two suns. At that time, He will dig out the place where the fire poison has accumulated and then reshape it with the source, which is the same.
Thus, Xi Jun, carrying the two sun powers, sank into His Source Pool and entered a state of selfless fusion.
The sun outside is a manifestation of His body. Although He still bestows sunlight along His predetermined path every day, His divine thoughts have long been deeply embedded in the two who hold power. Even when Di Rong calls upon Him, He cannot hear Him.
Di Rong came to see Xi Zhu with two things on his mind. The first was to tell Xi Zhu that He was going to take the Fu Lu Mountain Range.
The high-profile expansion of the Danxue Mountains has led to creatures from the Chijian Mountains sneaking across every year and never returning.
He reasoned that with the world in chaos and the source of the Fulu Mountain range already exhausted, it was just sitting empty anyway, so it would be perfect to use it to raise troops and strengthen His power.
The second matter is that because Juejun has considerable power and his ability to summon wind and rain is truly formidable, Di Rong is thinking of joining forces with Xi Zhu to fight Juejun, preferably to strip Juejun of his divine status and break his power, so that this young man will stop coveting his Chijian Mountain Range.
Emperor Rong arrived with great enthusiasm, but this time, the Lord of the Sun did not respond to him.
On the vast mountaintop, only the divine attendant Ya Nu was leading the cultivators in repairing the dilapidated palace. Because they were using extremely rare cold jade, the construction of the palace was progressing very slowly.
Emperor Rong rode his chariot down Guangyang Mountain with a gloomy face.
If it weren't for the mutual resonance between divine authorities, allowing Him to perceive that the Lord of the Sun was still growing stronger, upon seeing such a damaged temple, Emperor Rong would only conclude that the Lord of the Sun had also fallen victim to a spell and collapsed.
This time, He did not whip His mount wantonly, but let them carry Him back to the Chijian Mountains at a leisurely pace.
He looked up at the sun in the sky, which was still slowly moving in its predetermined direction, and suddenly felt that the sky had indeed changed.
If you don't advance, you fall behind.
One by one, the ancient gods diminished and collapsed, and the Mother Goddess Jinmu Niangniang also passed away. How could a somewhat flawed god of creation continue?
"Is it really as the Mother Goddess said, to choose a day to die?"
No, absolutely not.
"We must continue to grow stronger!"
Di Rong glanced at his still magnificent palace, went inside, casually removed the cap from the jade bottle on his throne, drank deeply of the source water, and then said: "Yi Nu, from this day forth, raise an army and seize the Fu Lu Mountain range to support your troops."
Then, He spat out a large seal, its blood-gold color flowing over it, and one after another, military seals emerged from above, drilling into the bodies of the cultivators standing outside.
These military seals, attached to the cultivators' bodies, are like knives, forks, axes, and swords lying across their spiritual platforms.
After distributing more than fifty military seals, Di Rong finally felt a little better.
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