I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

The Holy Land of the Moon.

In a large hall.

The criss-crossing dome of the palace is inlaid with hundreds of jade beads emitting a faint white light, illuminating the entire palace without a single blind spot.

The pillar that the three people were hugging was made of thousand-year-old golden nanmu wood, and the ground was paved with extremely precious white marrow jade in the mortal world, emitting a faint fluorescence under the white light from the dome.

If this hall were placed in the mortal world, it would certainly not be inferior to any other building. It can be said to be extremely luxurious and exudes extravagance everywhere.

But at this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing, and the faces of dozens of Tianyuan realm warriors were all ashen.

The great elder Bu Zuhua, who was sitting in the main seat, closed his eyes and was secretly frightened.

Who exactly is this Da Yuan Dao Zun? Was it really him who caused what happened on the battlefield?

At first, when Bu Zuhua learned that the million-strong army of the Seven Dynasties Alliance was wiped out by a natural disaster, he thought it was his subordinates talking nonsense.

That’s nearly two million soldiers!

Even if we give Da Yuan two million pigs to kill, I'm afraid they won't be able to kill them all in a month.

And these two million troops were almost wiped out in just one hour.

But when more and more news came back to the Holy Land of the Moon, he had to believe that what followed was an indescribable shock.

Not only the Xianyue Holy Land, but even dozens of surrounding dynasties were extremely shocked when they learned about it.

For a time, the name of Dayuan Daozun, with the blessing of two million souls who died on the battlefield, swept across the world, and everyone knew him.

"Great Elder, this must be a false rumor. How could anyone in this world be able to summon a natural disaster? It's ridiculous!"

At this time, an elder from the Tianyuan Realm spoke up.

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately retorted.

"Then you should explain how these two million soldiers died, and what are the traces left on the battlefield?"

The elder was speechless upon hearing this, and finally just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

There was a lot of discussion in the field for a while.

After the battle between the two armies ended, the Xianyue Holy Land sent disciples to survey the battlefield.

Corpses littered the fields and rivers of blood flowed.

Even after many days, the air was still filled with the pungent smell of blood.

The scene that seemed like purgatory on earth was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the disciples who were investigating the situation.

And that bottomless rift stretched before them like a natural chasm, making people afraid to look at it.

"Great Elder, now that the Yuan Dynasty has annexed the Seven Dynasties, its fortune is already halfway there. If we don't take action, it's only a matter of time before it becomes the Dynasty of Fortune."

Although the news of the defeat of the million-strong army of Seven Dynasties was shocking, they were not afraid.

After all, it is humans who lead the war. As long as they wipe out the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty and the Taoist Master from the world, everything will return to normal.

As for the so-called natural disaster summoned by the Taoist Master, they just regarded it as a coincidence. After all, such things have happened in history.

It is rumored that seven hundred years ago, the emperor of the Dayan Dynasty led the army to fight in person.

When the two armies faced each other, a meteorite fell from the sky and killed all his enemies.

And the emperor of the Dayan Dynasty won the war in this way.

At this time, Bu Zuhua slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"This matter has such a huge impact that it is beyond my control. I have already reported the matter to the higher-ups. Everything is up to the headmaster to decide."

As soon as these words came out, everyone quieted down, and their originally anxious mood calmed down a little.

As long as the headmaster takes action, this matter will be easily accomplished.

Although the headmaster of Xianyue Holy Land has only reached the peak of Tiangang Realm, even the Lingxu Palace of Dongyun Dynasty does not dare to underestimate him.

And all this is because of the holy land's guardian beast.

Although it is a well-known fact that there is a divine beast that has survived for hundreds of years in the Xianyue Holy Land, except for a very small number of high-ranking officials of the holy land, no one has ever seen what the divine beast looks like with their own eyes.

Some people say that the mythical beast is a ten-meter-long white-browed tiger with hanging eyes, hidden deep in the sacred land of the Moon.

Some people also say that the divine beast has already reached the level of transformation, taking on the form of a human and practicing in the Holy Land of the Moon.

Although there are many different opinions, it is an indisputable fact that there is a powerful divine beast in the Xianyue Holy Land.

"I wonder if the Great Elder knows what the headmaster thinks about this matter?"

An elder spoke up.

Bu Zuhua shook his head and said, "How can we guess what the master is thinking?"

In fact, he still hadn't said a word yet.

When I reported the matter, the headmaster's face showed a trace of caution after listening.

Looking at the crowd of people talking in front of him, Bu Zuhua fell silent.

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Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Eight years passed in a flash.

The fourteenth year of Zhenghe.

Since the Yuan Dynasty stopped its conquests, it shifted its focus to managing court affairs and national economy and people's livelihood.

The Yuan Dynasty, whose territory had expanded to seventy-nine states, was growing in national strength. Civil and military officials were dedicated to their work and pushed the Yuan Dynasty into a period of peace and prosperity.

With the help of Ding Xisheng, Tang Zheng gradually showed the model of a wise ruler.

Countless talented scholars and literati emerged like mushrooms after a rain, and the realm of martial arts showed a major breakthrough.

In just eight years, more than ten Xiantian realm warriors in the entire Yuan Dynasty successfully entered the Tianyuan realm, causing a sensation in the martial arts world.

They have been immersed in the innate realm for many years, so it is reasonable for them to break through.

The number of warriors in the Xiantian realm also increased day by day, with more than forty of them appearing one after another, and the number of warriors in the Huajing realm was countless.

At this point, Tianyuan Realm is no longer a legend.

Tang Zheng, wearing a dragon robe, stood with his hands behind his back at the Temple of Heaven, exuding the majestic aura of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

Standing behind him on both sides were Crown Prince Tang Yu and Ding Xisheng.

Further behind them were dozens of important court officials and the six ministers.

It can be said that the central power of the entire Yuan Dynasty is concentrated here.

If a hostile dynasty could kill these dozens of people with a surprise attack, the Yuan Dynasty would probably fall into chaos within half a year.

Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and let the breeze caress his face. He felt extremely comfortable at the moment.

Now, only two generations have passed since the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, and its territory has expanded to several times its original size.

At present, the national strength of the Yuan Dynasty maintains a good upward momentum. Not only is the army strong and the country prosperous and the people safe, but even a rare fortune that only appears once in a thousand years is born in the territory of the Yuan Dynasty.

Although the matter of destiny will eventually become known to the world, countless dynasties will come to obstruct or destroy it.

But as long as Tang Zheng can maintain the situation, it is only a matter of time before the Yuan Dynasty becomes a prosperous dynasty.

"Within ten years, the Great Yuan will surely become a dynasty of destiny. By then, I will become an emperor of all ages, leaving my name in history and passing down my fame for eternity!"

Thinking of this, he could hardly suppress his excitement, and a smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And all this is thanks to the Taoist master in Fuzhen Temple.

Tang Zheng slowly turned his gaze, finally landing on the misty Dayuan Mountain. His eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, pointed his finger at a large cauldron about ten feet high in front of him, and spoke in a heroic tone.

"My dear ministers, look here! This is the Great Yuan Ding!"