Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

He stretched himself and was suddenly stunned for a moment. He took out the Axe of Creation and the Chaos Armor and looked at them, and was suddenly speechless.

It seems that even the most precious treasure cannot withstand the endless killing. The Axe of Creation is slightly better, at most its spiritual light is dim.

The Chaos Armor was in a much worse state. It was already badly tattered, and then it was hit by Chaos Strike at the end. The Chaos Armor was already on the verge of collapse.

Enter the jungle manor, take out the bones, claws and teeth of the water creatures' corpses, add the fragments of the God-killing Spear and the Axe of Creation, and choose to strengthen them.

He went to the tailor shop again, put in the tendons, skins and scales of all the aquatic creatures, added the evil dragon armor, and clicked confirm.

Seeing that it would take a year to repair, he nodded with satisfaction. After the repair, there should be considerable improvement. As expected, killing monsters and taking treasures is the best way to become stronger quickly.

The dragon blood that was extracted before was refined and the purity of the evil dragon blood was increased to 70%.

The remaining useless flesh and blood were all sacrificed to the embryonic universe. The entire universe began to vibrate again, the energy became denser, the space became larger, and the twenty planets seemed empty.

Just as he was about to leave, he slapped his head and came to the location of the Kunlun Sacred Tree. Looking at the wildly growing Kunlun Sacred Tree, he took out the Jiutian Xirang and placed it at the roots of the sacred tree.

Then there was that piece of Jianmu, which had just been taken out and merged with the sacred tree of Kunlun.

With the Jiutian Xirang and Jianmu, the Kunlun sacred tree grew wildly. No, it should be called Jianmu from now on.

After doing all this, Hong Guan left the Milin Manor and met up with Dayu.

"Fellow Daoist Wuji, are you okay? Has your body fully recovered?"

"Thank you, Daoist Brother Dayu, for your concern. I am now fine and have even made a small breakthrough. Have there been any aquatic creatures that have prevented us from controlling the floods in the past few years?"

Dayu immediately shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Wuji defeated all the elite members of the water tribe in one battle. Now, when the water tribe sees us, they can't even run away, so how can they dare to stop us?

It's just that the trench you created with your last axe was too deep, and we were busy the whole time, which delayed us a lot of time."

Hong Guan touched his nose awkwardly. He was so focused on doing good deeds at the time that he had no time to care about other things. It was an uninhabited area there anyway, so he wasn't worried about any human deaths.

"Don't worry, with me here, there won't be similar problems in the future."

"Then I'll rely on Fellow Daoist Wuji."

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed. With Hong Guan's Axe of Creation and Dayu's Axe of Creation, they were able to cut through mountains and control floods. The entire ancient continent was covered with rivers.

Sometimes Hong Guan even wondered, if this continued, by the time they reached the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, would the Western Regions still be short of water?

After finally finishing his work, Hong Guan returned to Heaven to report. For Heaven, only a little over a hundred days had passed.

A new group of people had been brought to the Lingxiao Palace, and they still looked like they were waiting to die. However, the people from the Jiejiao and the Chenjiao just disliked each other and there was murderous intent in their eyes. It was estimated that if they were in other places, they would probably start fighting.

Among the three generations of disciples of the Chan sect, several of the twelve golden immortals were injured, and True Man Huanglong was beaten so hard that he had to rebuild his skills again. Even with massive resources, it would take him a thousand years to return to his previous level of cultivation.

I heard that he is still in seclusion. The Jiejiao also suffered heavy losses, with many disciples disappearing inexplicably, mainly demon cultivators. You know what's going on without asking.

The Jade Emperor, on the other hand, couldn't help laughing when he saw Hong Guan. "My dear, you're back. I haven't seen you for a long time. I missed you so much!"

The corner of Hong Guan's mouth twitched. God, I missed you so much. If it weren't for the merit, you see whether I would give a shit to you or not.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I have helped Dayu to control the flood. If there is nothing else, I would like to stay in seclusion for a while."

"Hahahaha, the world is peaceful now, and there really aren't too many things to worry about. Thanks to you, my dear minister, you can retreat with peace of mind.

If there are other matters, just leave them to Chang Geng. Nowadays, no one in this world is against the Heavenly Court. "

After saying that, he deliberately glanced at the people in the hall. The people from the three religions opened their eyes, looked at Hong Guan, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and they looked at their noses and hearts again, and remained silent.

The key is that Hongguan's battle record is too fierce. They have received news that not only the three thousand water creatures, but even the dragons in the sea eye have been cleared out.

More importantly, the problem of heavy water in the sea eye was also solved. They were all wondering how Hong Guan did it.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will take my leave now. If you need anything, please ask someone to go to Bajing Palace to find Senior Brother Xuandu."

"Okay, go ahead. I wish you that your cultivation will improve soon."

When the Jade Emperor spoke, his eyes were narrowed and a gleam of light flashed in them, making Hong Guan feel as if he was being seen through.

This is a bit scary. He originally thought that the Jade Emperor was also a quasi-sage, but now it seems doubtful.

Being able to tell one's cultivation level at a glance means that either he has received blessing from Heaven, or his cultivation level has broken through to the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"Yes, I'll take my leave!" With a slight bow, Hong Guan turned around and left the Lingxiao Palace.

After leaving Heaven, he went overseas to check and found that the half-demon race was developing well. As for the people he created, they had all been concentrated on a small island near Jin'ao Island.

They found an uninhabited island and brought the woman out of the embryonic universe. The sky was immediately covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Let them disperse and prepare to face the heavenly calamity. If they want to integrate into the prehistoric world, they must survive the heavenly calamity.

Once the heavenly tribulation is over and you return to the embryonic universe, there will no longer be any bottlenecks in your cultivation, and you will be able to help improve the rules of the universe.

Hong Guan sat cross-legged on the island, using the power of merit to temper his body of merit. Golden light appeared on his body, which became more and more solid, and the attributes of his body were also rapidly improving.

In addition, many ancient human races have the statue of the God of Wealth of Hongguan, and they have a lot of power of faith. By turning their faith into a divine method, a vague figure appeared in their sea of ​​consciousness.

The power of faith in the ancient world was burning rapidly. As soon as the facial features of the figure in the sea of ​​consciousness appeared, the power of faith was exhausted.

He opened his eyes helplessly. His body of merit still had not broken through to the indestructible golden body. Now all his cultivation was stuck here and he needed an opportunity.

The reason why Hong Guan chose the position of the God of Wealth is because of the power of faith. For ordinary mortals, if you ask them to believe in Taoism or Buddhism, they may not necessarily believe it, but if they believe in the God of Wealth, there will be absolutely no problem.

Unfortunately, the current dynasty system has not yet developed. Even if Hong Guan wants to consolidate his beliefs, he is powerless. The power of faith still relies on physical strength!

Ten years later, all the women had survived the heavenly tribulation. Even the one with the lowest cultivation level had reached the peak of the celestial immortal realm, and would soon be able to break through to the realm of true immortal.

Taking all the women into the embryonic universe, the entire universe shook and slowly returned to calm.

Although there was no energy rain, Hong Guan could feel that the rules of the embryonic universe were slowly being perfected.

He put on the Chaos Armor, sat cross-legged, placed the Axe of Creation on his legs, and slowly closed his eyes in the universe.

Use the power of merit and faith of the embryonic universe to begin practicing.

When the two forces were exhausted, Hong Guan opened his eyes helplessly. Although there was progress, it could only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Even the method of believing in deification only allows the facial features of the human figure to be fully revealed.

After calculating the time, another thousand years have passed. It seems it is time to go out and look for opportunities to make some money.

As soon as I appeared on the island, I saw a Taoist priest riding a black panther. His Taoist robe looked a bit loose, but he was a bit thin, had a mustache, and looked a bit vulgar.

But for some reason, I always felt that he was trustworthy and wanted to talk to him.

The figure in the sea of ​​consciousness slowly opened his eyes, the River Map and Luo Shu in his hand vibrated slightly, and the feeling disappeared immediately.

Hong Guan woke up and broke out in a cold sweat. This was the beginning of the great calamity of the Conferred Gods. This man was the fucking Shen Gongbao!

He turned around and wanted to run away. This calamity energy was too strange. He had already reached the level of a semi-saint, but he was still affected by it. It was so damn scary.

But before Hong Guan flew away, a voice sounded behind him, "Daoyou, please stay!"

These words seemed to have great power. Hong Guan slowed down unconsciously. Shen Gongbao also rode a black panther and came behind Hong Guan.

The figure in the sea of ​​consciousness snorted coldly, and the River Map and Luo Shu vibrated, with ripples appearing on them, making Hong Guan clear again.

He turned around and slapped Shen Gongbao away with a slap. "I told you to stay, please stay, please stay, stay, stay!

"Fuck you, do I know you? You're just asking me to stay here. What if I have something else to do? You're just wasting my time!"

"Fellow Daoist, stop it. I am Shen Gongbao, and I am friends with many people in your Jiejiao sect."

Upon hearing this, Hong Guan hit him even harder. "I fucking told you to be Shen Gongbao, I fucking told you to be Jiejiao. Are you a Jiejiao member overseas? You bastard, I'll fuck you!"

After fighting for five minutes, Hong Guan felt that he was about to be affected again, so he used the golden light to run away. It was too scary. Fortunately, he had the soul condensed by the power of faith, and the Luoshu River Map, otherwise he might have been in trouble.

No wonder Zhao Gongming was like a idiot. He fought desperately with the people of the Orthodox and Western religions for the sake of the Jiejiao people. He was affected by the calamity energy!

I flew all the way to the Bajing Palace and entered the palace. I felt my mind become clear and the interference of the calamity energy disappeared.

I let out a long sigh. This is so fucking terrifying. Even a quasi-saint can be affected. It feels like the movie Final Destination. Fellow Taoist, please stay. This is a fucking call card.

He took out a box of large mosquito coils made of Jianmu leaves, and some palm trees growing next to Jianmu, and happily walked into the alchemy room.

"Master, I have come out of retreat and came to see you specially."

Seeing the scene inside, Hong Guan was speechless. Bai Qian's cultivation had reached the level of Xuanxian, but she was also infected and looked drowsy. She fanned herself from time to time with the fan in her hand and nodded continuously.

Laozi opened his eyes and glanced at Hong Guan, "Wuji, you're back?"

"Yes, Master. The world outside is too scary. I came back to seek refuge."

"Alas!" Laozi sighed, "Yes, the relationship between us brothers is going to collapse this time."

"Master, can't we all stay indoors?"

"It's difficult. When a great catastrophe comes, someone has to take it. People like us can't handle it."

Hong Guan knew that the "we" Lao Tzu was referring to were saints.