All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

Copy January of fifth year.

Another two years have passed by leisurely.

The ghost country of Dayi.

Inside the palace.

"Your Majesty, according to Yang Miao's statistics, Beiyin ghost soldiers are currently organizing 200 legions, with a total of 129.6 million ghost soldiers."

Dayi cupped his fists and saluted and reported to Lu Yun.

At first, he didn't understand why all the ghosts and gods around him respected Lu Yun, who was only at the stage of becoming a god.

However.

When Yi saw Lu Yun for the first time, he felt that he had an imperial destiny similar to that of Emperor Yao.

"The reincarnation or incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven."

This idea came to Dayi's mind immediately.

Millions of years ago and now.

Various cultivation systems are in full bloom, and there are many ancient gods who have created some unique cultivation systems.

There are only immortal ways and divine ways.

A bloody path was carved out of a complicated and chaotic system, and creatures followed these two paths one after another.

Get off the top.

Participate in the subsequent evolution and perfection of Shinto and Immortal realms.

Martial arts is not mainstream.

Except for the innate and sacred body, no matter how many other creatures there are, they are nothing more than rebelling against the difference between acquired bloodline and innate bloodline.

Go back to ancient times.

This kind of innate divine fate and soul cannot be imitated or matched by ordinary creatures.

Lu Yun nodded slightly.

In front of his close team, he never used the Xuanhuang Jade Seal and the Jade Emperor's Seal of Conquering Demons to suppress his supreme destiny and luck.

"Two hundred legions."

"Emperor Shun faced the rebellion of the Four Emperors, and a new decision-making force was born in his own hands."

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

six years.

Merit coins have been gradually rolled out in several nearby ghost countries and Yangshi witch countries, but they are limited by time and the vastness of the landform area.

It is only in the land of one state in the wilderness, Dongzhou.

Hundreds of creatures in the areas ruled by the Witch Kingdom, Demon Kingdom, and Imperial Clan are all abandoning the shell ghost coins.

Convert it into merit coins that have effects across generations.

As the only officially designated currency of value.

six years.

The Beiyin underworld led by Lu Yun has laid out a stable monetary base from the two generations of Yin and Yang, and it has a strong tendency to spread to several other states.

Massive amounts of merit coins.

It immediately hit Black and White Wuchang, Yang Miao and the original team members of Tiangong.

Black and White Impermanence successively broke through to the realm of [Human Immortal] and walked the path of cultivation all over again.

The shackles and experiences of the original realm are all experienced.

Like Yang Miao and other non-immortal monks who were born and raised in the Immortal Realm, they could only choose to break through step by step.

No matter how capable you are, you have merit coins.

The premise is that you can eat it, digest it well, and transform it into your true strength.

Rather than a peerless elixir.

Swallowing a pill into his stomach, he becomes an immortal and becomes an ancestor.

Under such a premise.

Yang Miao's state was from the Nascent Soul stage, and he successfully broke through to the Fusion stage purely by relying on merit and salary, plus the guidance of Black and White Wuchang.

Every day, new officials from the underworld break through to new realms.

Merit coins have become the mythical world of mountains and seas, where all living beings, from gods to mortals, long for something to pursue.

The second priority is given to the officials of the Beiyin underworld who signed the contract.

The third is those peripheral personnel who are unwilling to sign the ghost contract, such as Cancong and other ghosts.

And Lu Yun’s realm.

When he came into contact with the threshold of the Void Refining Stage, he vaguely received some spiritual induction of great changes.

So in these six years.

Lu Yundu did not choose to continue using merit coins to improve his realm, and devoted himself to spending the merit coins circulating in the Great Wilderness East State.

Create a complete and clear organizational framework for officials, the army, and people's livelihood in the Beiyin underworld.

Expand troops.

Expand troops.

In addition to military expansion, there is also conscription.

The 129.6 million ghost soldiers are generally in the Nascent Soul stage and upwards.

Lu Yun spent a huge amount of money to create two hundred Yin soldiers with strong martial arts, hoping to compete in the Yin world in the future, spanning hundreds of millions of years.

Let the Beiyin Underworld continue to the timeline of the existence of the Great Xia Yun Dynasty.

"Underworld Lord, Taishan Hades, Jambu Underworld, Styx Hell, Tianzhu Hell, etc."

"At all costs, continue and wait for your return."

The only order Lu Yun gave to his team in Beiyin Underworld at this stage was.

In the process of thinking.

【The Emperor's Son...The Emperor's Son】

Buzz.

A sound transmission conch in Lu Yun's hand kept trembling and flickering.

immediately.

Lu Yun raised the sound transmission conch in his hand, which was the spiritual sound transmission from the clan elder Di Shu to contact him.

After a lapse of six years.

The peasant Houji and the Gaoyang imperial clan in Situ's palace were all covering up Lu Yun's activities in the underworld.

All populations have the same style.

Lu Yun worked hard for the determination of the territory of Kyushu and tried his best to perfect the geographical determination.

besides.

The map of Jiuzhou that was drawn regularly for the Tianyu Emperor every month was also the reason why Emperor Shun and other ministers did not continue to harass them.

On the bright side.

Lu Yun spent six years traveling around the major states, measuring land inch by inch. From time to time, Lu Yun would flash across a certain boundary.

He "happened" to be seen by the local mountain and water gods.

Thus.

Gradually, Emperor Shun and Pusannai wanted to take action against the black hands of the emperor's son of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan.

I gradually lost interest in tracking and exploring.

Emperor Shun was busy every day accumulating the power of the Tianyu Dynasty to solve the fundamental problem of the raging floods.

From ancient times to today, obscene worship of evil gods and barbarian witchcraft countries are major events.

Lu Yun twisted the magic conch on his hand, turned it several times in a fixed direction, input his spiritual thoughts, and connected the sound transmission conch.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Lord invites you."

"This time, all the officials in Pusang, big and small, need to be present, and the Taishan ceremony is about to begin."

Cang Shu spoke anxiously and quickly for the first time, fearing that Cang He wouldn't pay enough attention.

"Okay, go right away."

Lu Yun was stunned for a moment, then agreed.

"Calculating the time, it has been six years since the Zen ceremony of Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun, and it is finally the turn of Mount Tai to be enthroned."

An altar of earth was built on Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to heaven.

To repay heaven's merits, it is called Feng.

The hills below Mount Tai are cleared of land.

It is the merit of repaying the earth, so it is called Zen.

This is an extremely grand tradition of emperor succession in the ancient mythical world.

Since ancient times, the Suiren clan, the first generation of Emperor Wuhuai, began to go to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen.

This ancient fairy mountain is a sacred mountain.

Since then, it has been covered with a mysterious veil that can communicate across the heavens and the will of heaven and earth.

In the future, hundreds of heavenly emperors will need to go to Mount Tai for enshrinement after establishing the orthodox status of the human race.

Fuxi has been there.

Shennong went there.

Emperors Yan and Huang had both been there, even Chi You, who failed in the battle in the Central Plains, went to Mount Tai to pay homage during the decisive battle.

Heaven regards highness as its respect, and earth regards thickness as virtue.

According to the teachings of the god Nan Zheng in Cang He's body memory, Mount Tai in the mythical world was ascended when the Emperor of Heaven (Human Emperor) succeeded to the throne.

You can really see the first heaven in the thirty-third heaven.

After Lu Yun connected to the sound transmission method.

First, he communicated with Yang Miao, Dayi and other team members about the development direction of the underworld.

Set the goal of the southern expedition.

The generals of the Beiyin Underworld bypassed the area where the Houtu Ghost Mother was to the west and went all the way south to find another underworld continent.

After the completion of the next Feng Chan.

Emperor Shun's move to drive out the four imperial clans paved the way for the imperial clan's blessed land that has lasted for thousands of years.

But far compared to the ancient Shu Ghost Kingdom and Dayi Ghost Kingdom, these new ghost kingdoms have much more good things.

…

The imperial capital is Kasaka.

In the living heavenly palace on the sea of ​​clouds, the fate and incense above are constantly entangled, chasing each other, and gradually blending into each other.

A yellow dragon raised its head, its huge figure hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, and the heavy luck made the ancient monster around it tremble.

Ancient immortals and gods came one after another from various ancient states.

Return to the imperial capital.

There is a gentleman named Eguan Bodai, who does not squint his eyes and has a very good appearance. He holds an ancient jade slip in his hand and expresses his emptiness.

There is a nine-day fairy with swaying sleeves, wearing a colorful hairpin on her head, smiling on her face, and holding a demon pet in her hand.

There is a great witch who beats drums and sings loudly, with disheveled hair, singing wildly, and the vast war song resounds through the sky.

There are monks dressed in ancient clothes who keep silent, holding a human heart and experiencing the mortal world.

"The imperial capital...Kasaka."

"Become so angry, now is the real Immortal Palace, the scene that a living emperor should have."

Cang Hai, Zhong Liang and other seven people were scolded a lot by Hou Ji, and they were almost ready to study at the Gaoyang Clan.

Finally, he caught Feng Chan's gap.

Come out and see the world.

"Which of your descendants didn't rush to Chaotian Palace and delayed the Spring Festival event?"

"I can't eat and walk around!"

The voices of individuals and the shouts of gods and gods kept ringing out, making Cang Hai, Zhong Liang and others shuttle through the fireworks market.

It was suddenly deafening and the soul was stirred.

"broken!"

"Heralding of spring, tonight is an important day for the whole country to herald spring as day and night alternate."

Zhong Liang suddenly woke up, his face changed drastically, he picked up Cang Hai, who was looking around, and ran back.

The descendants of the Imperial Clan walking around all looked flustered, for fear of delaying some important event.

Chaoyang Valley, the ancestral land of the Tianyu Emperor Clan.

One by one, the clan elders who were sleeping in the valley, so old that only a layer of skin was left, were gradually awakened by descendants:

"Tianzu, Tianzu, wake up."

"The great event of Emperor Tianyu's imperial enthronement has arrived. We, the Tianyu clan, have walked out of the wilderness and ushered in our own Emperor."

Boom.

"Is this true?"

The clan elders, who were too old to speak, widened their eyes, indicating that they would communicate with each other.

"We, the Tianyu clan, have become emperors in this life!"

The young man bowed and responded.

Stab.

Each clan elder opened his rotten eyes, stretched out his withered arms, and forced himself to climb out.

The other young students who were ready had a slightly unbearable look in their eyes, holding buckets of pure holy blood in their hands.

It rained on the clan elders who were not far from death.

Crash.

The next moment, the auras of the clan elders bathed in the sacred blood continued to fluctuate, and they returned to the peak moment of their lives.

"Seven days."

"We can only live for seven days. During these seven days, eight hundred living gods are willing to join the Tianyu Emperor clan."

"Through fire and water, I will kill everyone!"

The clan elders looked at each other, their eyes revealed joy, and they were determined to die.

Their only motivation to survive has been tens of millions of years or even longer.

Just so that the Tianyu Imperial Clan can continue until the day they become emperor.

this day.

finally come!

…

Chaotianque.

A super cave world that can accommodate millions of gods is composed of thousands of blessed places after the death of the earthly immortal realm.

All the emperors of the past dynasties repaired it.

"Canghe, this way."

Cang Shu leaned on crutches and stood in front of the gods and immortals dressed in different clothes, looking like he was lost in the crowd.

Before Lu Yun could respond, the moment he left, he was spotted by Emperor Shun and Hou Ji, who waved their hands.

Landed directly in the center of everyone.

"Sit here."

"The first drum of the New Year will be sounded by you later."

Emperor Shun handed over an ancient drum and pestle with a pattern of spring returning to the earth on it.

Lu Yun took it, looking stunned.

He came to beat the spring drum?

Ancient times.

Throughout the four seasons, Jumang, who holds the power of the Spring God, has held the power of the God of Spring for tens of thousands of years.

From that time on.

The four seasons of the mythical world cycle, and each season has different customs, which evolve with the emperor's reign.

spring.

There is a custom of announcing the arrival of spring not only in the Yang world, but also in the world.

In addition, in the underworld, there is also the habit of little ghosts making love.

There is a little ghost holding a small gong in his hand and carrying a bag on his shoulder. He is beating and singing at the same time, and he is full of "Spring Song".

In fact, whether it is a ghost beating a spring gong or a human being beating a spring drum, it is actually a form of announcing the farming season and reminding people to sow and plow the fields in time.

More of a kind.

A means by which the Powerful One anchors the authority of the priesthood through customs and festivals.

"Hey, His Majesty has not ascended the throne yet."

"The world is for the common good. How can a new official be allowed to decide such an eternal event as the announcement of spring?"

"If you ask me, you should at least go through Pan Chundou's cutscene."

"It's extreme, it's extreme."

The other members of the ancient imperial clan first cast a vague glance at the old faces sitting above Chaotian Tower.

"Are they still alive?"

The people sitting on it were all gods who were active in an older era. According to common sense, they were already on the verge of their end.

The existence of these imperial clans immediately protested.

"The world is for the common good?"

Dayu's son followed Dayu, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, and sneered at these four words.

"Pan Chundou?"

Lu Yun looked at Cang Shu, and then three transmissions from Emperor Shun, Hou Ji, and Nan Zheng came.

"Pan Chun Dou, as the name suggests, is derived from the ancient custom of beating spring gongs and beating spring drums."

“After several candidates who didn’t know each other met, they fought for the right to be the first to beat the drums and gongs.”

"It will all be decided by competition."

When Lu Yun heard this, his heart suddenly became clear.

Isn't this just like the old society's bad habit of "jealousy of peers" in the past life, where people in the same industry would compete with each other.

"If you lose, you have to admit defeat and hand your gong and pestle to the winner."

Nan Zheng held up his long beard and looked around at the descendants in the divine transformation stage, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

The emperor's son of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan has entered the stage of becoming a god six years ago, and his foundation and heritage have become more solid after six years.

How could the children from the nearby Imperial Clan defeat Cang He!

"Then let's use Pan Chun Dou."

When Emperor Shun heard the words "The world is for the public", he really wanted Lu Yun to beat the first spring drum in his heart.

But he had to accept it.

The interest disputes between the ancient imperial clans are intertwined, and the Tianyu imperial clan cannot refute the face of all the imperial clans.

Boom!

Twenty to thirty spring officials in red came to the stage holding the drum and pestle that Emperor Shun had just given to Lu Yun.

Hundreds more mountain gods carried a big drum and walked on the stage, trembling step by step.

"The spring drums are so heavy."

"Their junior mountain gods are still a little weak."

On the Chaotian Tower, from time to time, immortals and gods from the realm of gods and earthly immortals made comments.

The descendants of the human immortals who were working hard below could only nod and bow in agreement.

After a while.

"The Pan Chun Dou is about to begin, and we will start screening and signing up for all the students in the God Transformation stage present!"