Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

Li Ke was lying down, when suddenly a golden light flashed in his mind.

A huge red envelope appeared, a red envelope in the world of gods?
What is this?
"Trigger the hidden plot of Fengshen Realm and get a system red envelope."

Li Ke is very curious, what triggers this to attract rewards from the Wanjie chat group system?

Opening the red envelope, Li Ke was stunned. It was not a package, but a stream of energy. A sentence appeared in Li Ke's mind: the spirit of various schools of thought.

Li Ke didn't think too much, closed his eyes, and let the streams of fierce or gentle Qi enter his body.

At this moment, the Xiaotian dog who was dozing suddenly raised his head, as if he felt some kind of magical power in the world, and kept pushing his nose against the water unicorn, which pissed off the sleeping little guy.

When they looked up at Li Ke, their eyes almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, the nine-year-old child is like a god. This is not power, but inheritance, and this is a trace from the Dao.

The spirit of various schools of thought represents the affirmation of Dao.

At this moment, Li Ke seemed to be walking on the long corridor of history. As far as he could see, there were some strange people. The old man with a kind face was Mo Di, and the old man was holding a pen in his hand. , I was writing and drawing, I couldn't see what I was writing, but those tools beside me looked like compasses.

That person looking at the sun with a serious expression is a member of the Legalist family, right?Han Fei?It doesn't look like it, Li Ke tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to see the appearance of that person clearly in this space, but he heard the person say leisurely: Don't be close or close, don't distinguish between high and low, and be judged by the law.

There are also some weird ones, historians, military strategists, novelists, farmers, and miscellaneous families. Finally, Li Ke saw the old Taoist priest. This is Taoism, right?On the head of the old Taoist priest, a huge fish flew into the sky and turned into a Kunpeng, which was extremely spectacular.

Behind the old Taoist priest, not far away, there was someone watching the fire from the bank, the light on his face fluctuated, and there were four apprentices guarding him, needless to say, it might be Mr. Guigu, the strategist.

hiss……

The past of various schools of thought, like a movie, was directly imprinted in Li Ke's mind.

The moment he opened his eyes, Li Ke felt as if he had experienced countless lives.

At this time, Daji entered the house with the flower pot Li Ke wanted, and the moment she saw Li Ke, she opened her mouth wide and exclaimed, "Master, are you sanctified?"

Shui Qilin's big eyes were full of admiration, and he almost gnawed on Li Ke's arm.

Xiaotiangou was even more horrified, what's going on, this nine-year-old boy became a saint just after he recognized his master?
What kind of world is this?Why is it so scary?
Sanctified at nine?What is the difference between him and a natural saint?
Thinking of his dog's voice, Xiao Tianquan's eyes dimmed.

At this time, Li Ke finally understood what existence he triggered. There is no one to return the gods, but Jiang Ziya's final destination is not on the list of gods, becoming a god and becoming a saint?

He was just a tool man. In the past of the Conferred God World that Li Ke knew, Jiang Ziya died six times and suffered three catastrophes. A joke, Immortality is just a big cake, there is a disaster in 500 years for immortals, and a calamity for 350 years. Rootless duckweed.

After Jiang Ziya realized, he found that he handed over the power of humanity, which was shameless for humanity. In Yuxu Palace, his brothers and sisters were all sent to the road of no return by him. Naturally, he was also tolerated by the gods. Going down the mountain at the age of 32 should have been successful at the age of 72, but now he is only 98 years old.

Li Ke smiled, Jiang Ziya wanted immortality, the way of the gods, and it was only a little time behind the mortals.

Thinking of this, Li Ke laughed loudly, "Is there such a windfall?"

This unexpected harvest is that Daji, who was on the side, saw Li Ke exuding the spirit of a sage, and seemed to have some understanding, so he hurriedly asked, "Master, what is the harvest?"

Li Ke glanced at Daji, and then began to tell a story. In this story, the protagonist is Jiang Ziya. The story begins with his seventh death after he became a god. This time, Jiang Ziya chose to walk his own way and create his own immortality. This time, he no longer chose to live, but to die.

His way has also begun.

"Becoming an immortal requires blessings, but it is a road of no return, not the right path. The protection of the human emperor in the world is against the sky, and it will not last long."

"But we must firmly believe that everyone can be Yao and Shun, and become a sage."

"Jiang Ziya, 500 years after his seventh death, all the masters came out together, and a hundred schools of thought resounded together. The way of sages in the world is on the right track, and Jiang Ziya has also become the master of hundreds of schools. So far, the way of sages has flourished in the world."

When Li Ke said this, an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart. Whenever the world is at stake, there will be heroes who will appear in the air in the form of sages, throwing their heads and spilling blood.

The way of sages and sages is indeed immortal.

What I did to deceive King Zhou in the Wanjie chat group triggered this paragraph in advance, Jiang Ziya realized it in advance, and the various schools of thought appeared in advance.

At this time, Li Ke once again examined the spirit of various schools of thought in himself, and that feeling was different.

Although the current Li Ke is not a god in terms of supernatural powers, his temperament is no different from that of a god.

In the chat group, King Zhou was always worried about Li Ke.

"@李 Ke, sir, is the Xiaotian dog easy to clean up?"

After Li Ke saw it, he slowly replied: "Nothing."

King Zhou laughed loudly: "Hahaha, the lonely king knows that there must be no problem at all if Mister goes out."

At this time, King Zhou was sitting high in the hall, and he suddenly felt a void in front of him, the sky was noisy, the ground was noisy, and the disciples of Jiejiao were drinking and eating meat, but he seemed unable to integrate with them.

I heard that Yuanshi Tianzun was extremely furious, he wouldn't do anything out of the ordinary, would he?
After all, so many people died.

Thinking of this, King Zhou spoke in the group.

"@李 Ke, sir, will Yuanshi Tianzun kill the lonely king?"

Li Ke was taken aback, but before he could answer, ridicule from the group ensued.

Cao Cao: "No, why are you so conceited, what's the use of killing you?"

Qiao Feng: "No way, that person sounds very powerful, how can he walk in the rivers and lakes with such a narrow mind?"

Xiongba: "If I'm an old man, I will definitely kill you, but it's useless, the dead cannot be resurrected."

Wu Song doesn't care about these things, isn't he good at learning?Isn't Jinlian beautiful?