Ascension failed, the system took me away

When Qiongqi was hesitating.

Their three teammates weren't much better.

Ten years have passed in a flash, not even enough time for this old antique to take a nap.

But in this short period of time, the human race, whose lifespan is as short as a mayfly and whose strength is as strong as an ant, has performed incredible miracles.

With their own strength, they can fight against these old antiques.

They had already anticipated that after the Xia Kingdom discovered the secret caves and heavens in the land of Kyushu and obtained a lot of information, it would make rapid progress.

But I miscalculated in the end!

Because the old antiques were afraid of the existence of the Xia Kingdom's suspected god, they did not dare to take the risk to explore for intelligence in person.

And his subordinates were of no use either. That incompatible aura could not sneak into the territory of Xia without being discovered.

Not to mention disguising themselves as Xia people and sneaking into the gathering place to steal intelligence.

As for capturing prisoners and searching their souls, that is even more interesting.

Every captured Xia soldier had special restrictions on them.

Their subordinates were completely helpless, so they had to take action themselves.

But the old antique didn't fall for this blatant bait at all.

So in the absence of intelligence, they have always overlooked one thing.

That is the popularity of Zhuang Zhou Academy.

When dealing with the Eight Banners Wolf Cavalry of the Later Jin Dynasty for the first time, Ning Caichen used a move called "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of the Butterfly: Time is in disorder".

The cunning Qiongqi could see the usefulness of this trick at a glance. It could be used against the enemy as well as to assist one's own people.

By blessing oneself, one can quickly learn the knowledge of cultivation, and with the resources of the land of Kyushu, a large number of practitioners can be cultivated.

This is probably how the soldiers of the Four Legions came from. This is the common understanding of the old antiques.

But what they don’t know is that it’s not just the legion soldiers who can use the benefits of Zhuang Zhou Academy.

But everyone in the entire Xia country.

The greatest effect is not to allow a large number of practitioners to appear, but to allow the thoughts of countless people to intertwine and collide to produce the flash of wisdom.

We have talents, resources, ideas, execution and full support.

There is no dishonesty, no lip service, no laymen leading experts, no verification of correctness of aspirations, and no toasting at dinner parties.

All the good steel is used on the blade, so it can develop at an incredible speed.

And the old antique's difference in thought has led to the current situation.

This allowed the Xia Kingdom, which was originally in a state of disrepair, to have the ability to confront them head-on.

……

Xiangliu is very irritable now.

He is of enormous size, like a living mountain, and his eight snake heads are like eight towering peaks.

As the bloody mouth opened and closed, all kinds of magical powers burst out, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, like a natural disaster.

Although Xiangliu also knows the power of water, he is not as proficient as Wuzhiqi, and his abilities are more focused on poison.

His body is a huge source of poison; its mere existence naturally pollutes the surrounding sea water.

The poisonous water evaporated and turned into miasma that stretched for thousands of miles and floated on the sea, finally rising into the sky and turning into clouds.

Suddenly, a heavy rainstorm fell from the sky, making a loud noise.

As one of the snake heads opened its mouth and roared, a strong wind suddenly blew and the rain became heavier.

This storm carrying a highly toxic substance, or rather, formed by a highly toxic substance, swept towards the coast of the East China Sea.

The rain was a translucent dark blue color, falling from top to bottom, and the ink color was even darker when it fell on the sea.

It is as if a god is wielding a brush to paint an ink painting in which the sky and water merge into one.

And this picture has already spread to the land. Wherever the raindrops reach, the greenery is directly submerged, and countless flowers and plants have lost their vitality in an instant.

Along with it came the corroded corpses of the ghosts on the sea.

The poison is not only purely destructive, but also carries a strange vitality.

The ghost's corpse was quickly deformed after being soaked in it. The rotten flesh and blood twisted and deformed, gathering into hill-like tumors.

As the explosion sounded, many extremely abstract and indescribable monsters broke out of the seal and rushed inland with roars.

The Guishui Yin Lei made from Meng Po soup fell on them but had no effect at all.

It turns out that these monsters have no souls, but are puppets of flesh and blood, controlled zombies.

But the soldiers of Zhuyang Army were not in a hurry, because there was no one on the ground anymore, and all the soldiers had boarded the Seven Stars of the Blue Dragon.

One hundred and eighty-six stars appeared in the sky.

This time, it was not a drone that was used, but a complete version of the Blue Dragon, each of which was a manned dragon boat.

The power of calling the wind and rain was used to fight against the natural disaster-like storm.

A rain of Yang thunder and lightning of Renshui, which was almost the same size as the poisonous rain, fell, and endless explosions spread across the sky and earth.

There was a rumble like thunder, drowning out the sound of wind and rain.

The heat and tyranny of the Renshui Yang Thunder will wash away the poisonous rainstorm.

The flesh and blood monster on the ground was not spared and was blown to ashes. Even the pieces of flesh and bones as big as lychees could not be seen.

But there are more than just these floating corpses of ghosts and humans in the sea, and more powerful monsters are constantly breeding.

A huge shadow could be vaguely seen beneath the sea, and its size was almost as big as Xiangliu's.

As the waves splashed, eight giant snakes as big as mountains broke out of the water and swam towards the land.

At the same time, Xiangliu's huge body also moved, and stepped onto the land accompanied by an even greater poisonous rainstorm.

As it moves, it is like a dragon turning over, causing a sound that shakes the mountains and the earth.

"How can a mere Renshui Yanglei stop me?!" Xiangliu snorted disdainfully.

He didn't want to get entangled here, so he had to go deep into the hinterland regardless of anything.

At this moment, a greeting that drowned out the sounds of wind, rain and explosions resounded throughout the world.

"Xiangliu, do you recognize this scene?"

Then, a three-dimensional image was projected into the drizzling rain.

He was a tall and strong man, dressed in rough animal skins, with long black hair hanging down, showing his flamboyance and a hint of arrogance and domineering temperament.

Then, the projected man started moving, using his hands and feet to punch and kick a strange snake with nine heads.

The nine-headed snake was beaten so hard that it screamed in agony, the sound of which was inhumane and heartbreaking.

The nine heads and eighteen eyes were oozing tears, and the nine sharp teeth were all knocked out.

He was then grabbed by the tail and thrown over his shoulder, his body was thrown to the ground, his flesh and blood burst, and his scales flew everywhere.

The whole snake looked extremely miserable, and it opened its nine mouths to beg for mercy, but to no avail.

Finally, the man stepped on the Hydra with his big feet, took out an iron rod and raised it high.

He was going to strike one of the snake heads with a powerful blow.

"Ants are so brave!!"

Xiangliu couldn't hold back when he saw this scene.

Eight big mouths roared towards the sky, and the sound was filled with uncontrollable anger.

Sixteen eyes flashed with blood-red light, and looked at the projected image with murderous intent.

"Okay, okay, I originally didn't bother to pay attention to you ants, but you are looking for death!" Xiangliu said in a grim tone.

The scene just played depicts the story of Dayu beheading Xiangliu when he was controlling the flood.

The specific situation of the battle is unknown to later generations, but the images of Dayu and Xiangliu have been restored very successfully, almost 90% similar.

The plot has also been artistically processed after many people's brainstorming and has been exaggerated.

It vividly displays Dayu's bravery and Xiangliu's weakness.

And who is Xiangliu? He is one of the first natural aliens born in the land of Kyushu, and is the epitome of power.

Except for the major setback he suffered at the hands of Dayu, his life was, if not smooth sailing, like a fish in water.

Even though he was suppressed by the Heavenly Court and could not ascend to heaven, he was able to live a comfortable life on earth until now.

The images that Zhu Yangjun is projecting now are just exposing his wounds and rubbing salt into them.

It's simply a matter of not opening the pot.

How could a great Xiangliu like him endure such an injustice when he was so close to her?

Suddenly, it stopped moving towards the hinterland, and its huge body flew up on the clouds.

With full of anger, he rushed towards the Blue Dragon in the sky.