Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

Under the unfolding of the current situation, it begins to reflect the current situation of heaven and man in the East.

These emperors who want to beg for food under Emperor Qin are not those princes who are entrusted by heaven and man?

Their power comes from the imperial edicts of the heavens, but they are officials in the world.

It was originally a product of the "honeymoon period" between heaven and man, but now the situation in this world is becoming more and more embarrassing.

They are not ancient gods, but they have mastered extremely powerful power.

It can be regarded as the most special one among the immortals.

"Guess, in the face of such a situation, how will the Qin Emperor above deal with it?" Cao Zhe asked Ju Mang.

Cao Zhe asked this question through sound transmission using a secret method.

Gou Mang looked at Shi Huangdi, the first time he looked at him squarely.

Most of what Cao Zhe said to Gou Mang just now fell into the ears of the First Emperor.

But he never showed any anxious or troubled expression, and he seemed to have a well-thought-out plan.

"Go to him and find out the answer!"

"Be humble and learn from those you think are inferior to you."

"You think he is not as good as you, maybe it's just because of the different environment, not because you are exceptionally good."

"After you get the answer, come to me and ask me about the next step." Cao Zhe said these words to Gou Mang, and stopped going any further.

Fishing needs to be done step by step, and the one-time push is too fast, so that he has no room for mental construction, which will lead to decoupling and fleeing.

What Cao Zhe wants to do is not just to change the West.

In this oriental mythical world, he also wants to change him!

Many ancient immortals and ancient gods are polite on the surface, but in fact they look down on Jumang, Feng Bo, and Yu Shi, the gods who are conferred by heaven and man.

Cao Zhe felt that this group of special 'gods' were the best targets to fight for.

They have great strength, but basically don't have too complicated past experiences.

As the first batch of team members, it is a good choice.

Since Cao Zhe wants to create his own mythology system in this world, he must first set up and pave the way from now on.

Chapter 539 The Silly Bird Delivered to Your Door

In fact, what Cao Zhe needed Qin Shihuang to 'teach' Ji Liang was not just how to solve the current troubles and problems.

The solution to the problem is actually not complicated.

Even Ji Liang knew exactly how much.

He just didn't want to admit it, it was just a fluke.

What Cao Zhe really wanted Ji Liang and those 'Ji Liang' to face was a cruel fact.

After all, the divine official conferred by heaven and man is only a product of the transitional period.

Even if the transition period is longer, it will still be completely eliminated with the passage of time.

As priests, even if they really achieved a certain balance between heaven and man, they managed to be good at dancing, smooth and flawless, and they survived for a long time. Sooner or later, this world will no longer need them.

At that time, what must be faced is still the same ending, even more cruel.

There is a saying in the Book of Changes: If you are poor, you will change; if you change, you will be successful;

This statement makes sense!

Just like practicing cultivation and cultivating immortality, it is also a process of movement and change, not just a fixed and eternal process.

If you stand still, you will be eliminated and limited.

Those fairy gods who are restricted in certain narrow worlds are a group of beings who are trapped in the so-called long-lived vision and cannot get out.

'Longevity', 'longevity', 'flying through the clouds' and 'turning a stone into gold' are all gods in the original simple cognition view, but cognition and self-cognition need to change with the changes of the times and the refinement of individuals.

In fact, this corresponds to the 'perfection' and 'imperfection' that Cao Zhe focused on in his practice.

From perfect to imperfect, and from imperfect to perfect.

Repeatedly, that's all.

There is no limit to practice, just like cognition, there is no limit.

There are limits, just because cognition is not enough.

The huff and puff of vitality, the comprehension of the rules, and the sorting out of the truth are all routine subjects, and they must be practiced persistently.

Cao Zhe sat cross-legged on the Xuanyu bed in the cave, focusing on both body and consciousness.

They took two parallel lines, completely different paths.

Occasionally when I get tired, I will choose to take out some strange and exotic substances for analysis and analysis.

Just as a small pastime.

This cycle went on and on for about a few months.

A streamer knocking on the door interrupted this seemingly peaceful practice years.

"What? Varuna appeared in front of the formation on the north side?" Cao Zhe was practicing in the cave, waiting for Ji Liang and other priests to make up their minds and come to seek advice from him.

It's just that Ji Liang has not yet received a summons from 'Mo'.

Cao Zhe once explained to Mo that he help to pay attention to Varuna's whereabouts.

This is not trust, but Cao Zhe feels that there should still be some news channels among the ghost gods.

Since it is necessary to hunt down Varuna, it is also reasonable to use Fanma's network.

As for whether it will arouse "Mo"'s suspicion, Cao Zhe actually doesn't care.

It's just suspicion... Ever since he killed Agni and Fayu was hunted down, this suspicion has never been severed in Dashang and Guifang.

"Is the source of the news true?" Cao Zhe asked in a quick reply.

Then he shook his head and called back the letter: "Forget it! I'll go and have a look! There's a high probability that it's a trap, trying to lure me into it."

Although I know this is fishing, but I have to put some bait!

No matter whether this news was released on purpose or it was true, it was impossible for him to miss it.

Earth, fire, water, and wind are all two, and Cao Zhe really wants to get the water-attribute Seed of the Yuan Dynasty immediately.

But in an instant, Cao Zhe flew to the battlefield at the northern end of Changyang Pass alone.

Changyangguan stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, and the overwhelming fronts of soldiers are always fighting and colliding under this seemingly endless city wall.

The battlefield near the north is especially cold.

Xuan Ming was standing on the city wall, shaking the ice-blue banner, casting spells constantly.

Wearing ice armor, Suihan people from the Northern Kingdom were riding ferocious snow wolves, and were fighting on the battlefield with some ghost fighters who were less afraid of the cold.

The breath of ice criss-crossed a large number of glaciers and icebergs on the battlefield.

Cao Zhe's gaze swept away, and he instantly recognized the ghost Fang Shenshen present.

Long Dark Immortal, Axe Rama, Sanskrit, Galaga...

"Good guy, there are quite a few people here, but there are no first-class gods, so many people are here for the purpose of dancing in the ice and snow?" Cao Zhe not only did not relax, but became more vigilant.

Without seeing Varuna, Cao Zhe has fully confirmed that what he got must be false news.

But it was not only a trap aimed at him, but also so shameless that he didn't even take the bait... Who is this?

Are you still talking about it?

Although he knew it was a trap, Cao Zhe did not leave in a hurry.

Instead, he took the initiative to step on the 'trap' and went deep into the battlefield for thousands of miles.

He wanted to see who was so confident and courageous that he wanted to set a trap to hunt him down.

A dense fog rolled in, and in the frost, suddenly, infinite firepower rose.

Such majestic and majestic firepower almost made Cao Zhe think that it was Agni who came back to life.

The huge flame bird flew out of the cold mist, with ferocity and hostility mixed with immeasurable divine flames, it had already bitten towards Cao Zhe's waist and abdomen.

Cao Zhe turned around and was about to retreat in a hurry to hide, but suddenly several different concepts of divine power "weaved" from different directions, blocking all of Cao Zhe's escape routes.

Those ghosts and gods who appeared on this battlefield seemingly randomly were not really random.

The combination of their divine powers formed a sticky quagmire that was extremely difficult to break free from.

Cao Zhe possessed the seeds of the two elements of wind and fire at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and his strength was also extremely superior. He did not rely on his basic ability to tear up these obstacles and avoid the sneak attack of the giant bird.

But the giant bird soon regretted biting Cao Zhe directly with its mouth.

When he really took a bite, he realized that what he took in was not a flesh and blood body that could be broken into pieces.

The hardness of Cao Zhe's physical body even surpassed those powerful gods whose physical body is firm, tenacious, and powerful.

"So it's you!" Cao Zhe smiled happily, without falling into passive embarrassment at all.

"It's me!"

"You have lent the arrow that you must hit, and now you have fallen into the trap carelessly, it will be the time for your defeat." The giant flame golden-winged bird made a voice that Cao Zhe was familiar with.

At the same time, another key message was fed back!

It sounds like Zhu Yuanzhang and his son did a good job in preaching in the West.

Cao Zhe recognized that the giant bird that was attacking him was exactly the 'Vulcan' of another Ghost Fang in that flame space.

In Ghost Fang mythology, he is called Garuda.

In the world of oriental mythology, the name of this big bird is 'Golden Winged Roc'.

Speaking of the Golden Winged Peng, it seems that the first thing everyone thinks of is the uncle of the Tathagata Buddha, a silly bird with two cylinders of yin and yang, the son of the rumored phoenix.

However, in the myth of Guifang, he is Garuda. When he was born, the fire burned the sky and the earth. He is one of the innate gods of fire. He was once mistaken for Agni.

As Vishnu's mount, Garuda's status in the ghost mythology is not low.

Chapter 5 Forty

"Are you so confident that you can kill me and take away the fire?" Cao Zhe asked Jialouluo.

Garuda turned around and turned into a half-human half-bird form, holding a magic whip, and laughed heartily: "If I hadn't been absolutely sure, how could I have shot?"

"Also, you don't have to hide it anymore, I know you killed Vayu."

"In the fire space, your divine seat has disappeared."

"After I kill you and take away the fire and wind seeds from your body, I can challenge Indra again."

Inadvertently, Garuda seemed to have revealed some great news.

But actually...it's nothing at all.

The status of the three-phase god is unshakable, but Indra, the nominal lord of the three western worlds and the king of the gods, seems very aggrieved.

But any gods and immortals with a little ability, a little background, and a little bit of ambition want to overthrow him or make something happen.

Speaking of it, it really belongs to the same brother and sister as the "Emperor of Heaven" in the East.

To say that the two of them have nothing to do with each other seems somewhat unreasonable.

"Good idea!"

"However, I'm somewhat embarrassed that you are so gracious and express delivery at your own expense!" Cao Zhe said with a smile.

This can be regarded as another village.

It's a pity that Varuna didn't come, though.

But the appearance of Garuda completely made up for this regret.

The consummation of the fire element does not necessarily mean killing all the fire seeds possessors at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and capturing their fire seeds.

Instead, learn, absorb, and make up for deficiencies from different fires.