Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 823

[Chapter 821: The Power of the Gods]

Magnificent!

vast!

In a trance, Fang Xi seemed to see a deity.

That is exactly the priesthood of ‘Qing Tongjun’!

His full name is – ‘Donghua Zifu Shaoyang Mugong Qingtongjun’!
His purple and green aura soared into the sky, and he was the title of Tianjun!

Shinto grade, above the ninth grade, there is also a super grade!

The Son of Heaven, the Lord of Heaven, the Lord of Heaven… their positions are lower than those of the Earthly Immortals.

The title of Heavenly Monarch is equivalent to a combined cultivator!
The Heavenly King and Heavenly Venerable are Mahayana cultivators!

As for the Heavenly Emperor? No one dares to guess his realm…

It can be said that as long as Fang Xi accepts this godhood, he will become a big shot in heaven.

The emperor of the lower world had to bow to me when he saw me!
“It’s just perfect…”

Fang Xi murmured, and with the power of God communicating, he immediately realized that there were many powerful magical powers in the position of “Qing Tongjun”.

The strongest one among them is called “Taixu Huaming Litou Seven Star Altar”!
It is a spell that specifically targets luck and cause and effect. You only need to set up the altar and take a talisman to suppress it, and you can make the enemy’s luck fall into a trough and kill themselves! No
matter how Fang Xi looks at it, he feels that it is quite compatible with the luck Gu and the “Xuanguang of Disaster-Removing Luck”.

“I never thought that among Qing Tongjun’s duties, there would be such a fortune-telling magic… This magic is at least a seventh-level great magical power.”

“Combined with this altar, it is enough to increase the power of the sixth-level luck Gu to the seventh level or even higher. It will be difficult for a combined cultivator to resist it.”

“I am determined to create the ‘Nine Bends of the Yellow River Three Flowers Fairy Formation’ to break through the shackles of the Earthly Immortal Formation Master and impact the level of the Ninth Order Fairy Formation Master.”

“The Three Flower Immortal Formation symbolizes the three flowers on the top of the head, which represent happiness, wealth and longevity… The Great Northern Dipper’s Divine Light of Life has already gathered, and the Mysterious Darkness Divine Light of Deliverance and Disaster Relief was realized from the Immortal Mansion, and has great potential… Now, the last shortcoming of the Luck Gu has also been made up.”

This ‘Taixu Huaming Litou Seven Star Altar’ will become a large formation after a little evolution!
The three formations are combined into one, and the immortal formation is formed!
With Fang Xi’s current attainments as a seventh-level formation master, it may be difficult to achieve this step, but when he reaches the peak of the eighth level, he may be able to use this to arrange a real immortal formation and enter the realm of a ninth-level immortal formation master!
This is the goal he has long set.

Just take one step forward and it will be within your reach.

“It’s a pity, it’s just such a coincidence.”

Divine light shone brightly around Fang Xi, and a green divine power emerged, throwing the ‘Treasure of the Green Boy Lord’ that carried the divine power far away.

“There is no love or hate in this world without reason.”

“If I accept the position of Qing Tongjun, I don’t know how much I will have to pay in the future…”

He looked at the divine seal that had been sealed again and couldn’t help but sigh, his eyes dim.

Now that you’re in the game, you have to collect the seal whether you want to or not, but choosing the right time is also important.

…

Ten days later.

Zhuzhou, Zhennan Pass, a training ground.

Gan Yu changed into a military uniform, wearing a rhinoceros leather armor, and sighed.

As long as Shinto exists in this world and he has some experience in cultivation, it is not a big deal for him to reach Zhuzhou within a month.

But when we got there, we found that this place was a complete mess.

In the military camp.

Looking at the scattered soldiers coming over, he couldn’t help but widen his eyes: “Are these my soldiers?”

I saw a hundred or so lazy soldiers of different heights and weights gathered together and saluted: “Greetings, Captain!”

“If we rely on them to conquer Black Stone County, wouldn’t that be suicide?”

Upon seeing this, Gan Yu immediately rolled his eyes.

He smelled the scent of veteran soldiers in these soldiers.

“What are your origins?”

Thinking of this, Gan Yu asked hurriedly.

“Reporting to the captain, I am Zhang Sanshun, the captain of a team, and was originally the captain of the Biaoqi Battalion!”

A man in his forties, with a weather-beaten face and leaning on a spear, was stepping out of the line.

“The Biaoqi Battalion…”

Gan Yu’s heart trembled, knowing that this was the main force of the Daoting Field Army, which was once famous and had its name when the country was founded: “Zhang Sanshun, why are you here?”

Zhang Sanshun showed a trace of helplessness on his face: “Your Excellency, the Captain, in the battle of Dingwang Mountain eight years ago, the Biao Cavalry Battalion was completely wiped out… I was lucky enough to escape with my life, and was taken in as a defeated soldier and reorganized…”

“The same is true for the rest of my comrades…”

“Three months ago, our captain led his troops to try to conquer Xiaoxi Village, but was spotted by the vicious Mei Changkong and killed with a sword.”

The more Gan Yu listened, the more his expression fell.

He could never imagine that Mei Changkong was so famous here, and was called the ‘Dead Sword Immortal’!
‘Back then in the county, I heard that he attacked and killed the county magistrate… Later, County Magistrate Cao did not escape after all, how come he ran into him again?’

Gan Yu secretly marveled at the magic of fate. The two of them had never met each other before, but they met in Zhuzhou despite being separated by half a Daoting land.

He didn’t know that there was an acquaintance of the ‘Great Sage of Troubled Water’ in Panlong Lake!
After further questioning, Gan Yu’s heart seemed to fall into an abyss.

“The imperial court suffered repeated defeats in Zhuzhou. The worst-officials among these defeated soldiers were killed seven or eight times…”

“Those who are still alive today are all well versed in the art of self-preservation, and have absolutely no courage at all… No matter how much training we do, they can’t be trained like this.”

Compared with these veteran soldiers, he would rather recruit “good family boys” with families and jobs, as they are the best source of soldiers.

But military orders are as strict as a mountain, and military laws are strict. If you recruit soldiers privately, are you trying to write a death sentence?
“Now, you can only write official documents quickly, bribe your superiors, buy time for training, and then recruit soldiers and exchange soldiers, maybe you can have a fight…”

There is no such thing as civil officials being superior to military officials in the imperial court. What matters is that one can fight on horseback and keep the people safe when dismounted. It is common for civil officials and military officials to be transferred back and forth.

Gan Yu has read several military books since he passed the imperial examination. Although he cannot say that he understands them all now, he has some idea.

At this moment, a messenger came flying over with a command arrow in his hand: “The governor has ordered your troops to go to war in three days. You must not disobey!”

Gan Yu’s face suddenly darkened, but he still bowed: “I obey your orders!”

In his heart, he was extremely certain that someone wanted to harm him!

…

Of the 28 counties in the seven prefectures of Zhuzhou, 27 had already been lost.

Now there is only one imperial governor left, with a large army, guarding Zhennan Pass.

Three days later.

Gan Yu rode a slow horse out of Zhennan Pass and felt a chill through his bones.

In this situation, what’s the difference between this and committing suicide?

“Zhang Sanshun!”

He thought for a moment and called the troops to his side: “How do rebels govern the people?”

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There is no other way now, I can only look for opportunities to gain some small military merits, and then immediately retreat to Zhennan Pass, and pray that I don’t run into the Dead Sword Immortal, otherwise my life will be in danger.

Compared with the secular world, he, as the commander of an army, is actually much more majestic in the Shinto world.

After all, he holds an eighth-rank official position and has Taoist talismans, and his personal martial arts skills are the best in the entire camp.

Zhang Sanshun was more respectful: “Captain, the Black Mountain God has subjugated many city gods and land gods and ordered them to govern the people… The situation is not much different from 20 years ago.”

“What? So many city gods and lands, actually… follow the thieves?”

Gan Yu’s eyes widened. Before he arrived in Zhuzhou, he couldn’t believe that there was such an unbelievable thing.

“Is there no way for Daoting?”

What he really wanted to ask was, is the Daoist talisman ineffective?
Zhang Sanshun smiled bitterly, “I heard that the Black Mountain God has refined a divine tool called the ‘List of Conferred Gods’. As long as the city gods and land gods who surrender are listed on the list, they will not be restricted by the Daoist court, but will be controlled by it… Of course, there are also those who refuse to obey, and they are beaten to ashes…”

“This…isn’t this just digging up the foundation of Daoting?”

As his spiritual consciousness gazed at the Taoist talisman in his body, Gan Yu felt a sense of “sharing a common hatred for the enemy”.

But soon, a sense of horror emerged in his heart.

Zhang Sanshun heard this and replied with a wry smile: “Captain, they are rebelling, so aren’t they just digging up the foundation of the Dao Court?”

Gan Yu couldn’t help but smile when he heard this: “I lost my composure. Bring me the map! The enemy is so powerful now. We can’t defeat them by force. We can only outsmart them…”

Now that we have entered enemy territory, it will be useless to say anything more.

Anyway, he couldn’t go and die, so he could only ambush some enemy food or logistics teams, get some credit and then withdraw…

Zhang Sanshun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this and exchanged subtle glances with the other teams.

If their superiors insist on having their own way, they will be in great trouble.

After all, in terms of strength, Gan Yu is superior to them, and he is also under pressure from Dao Lu.

But if we are really forced into a desperate situation, there are still solutions!
…

Mountain God’s Palace.

Fang Xi was so quiet that he decided to move and walked out of the Black Mountain.

In Panlong Lake, there are several fishing boats and rippling blue waves… The people live and work in peace and contentment.

Although he rebelled, he would not treat the common people harshly, nor would he forcibly conscript or extort anything…

Therefore, the people in these states seem to be living a better life than before.

Of course, this could also be because it is adjacent to Black Mountain, and the city gods and land gods did this to please Fang Xi.

He didn’t care. After all, with the List of Gods, it would be difficult for these surrenderers to rebel again.

When they arrived at a place, Fang Xi stomped his feet.

A land god emerged from the ground: “Greetings, Your Majesty…”

“What’s going on in the court recently?”

Fang Xi asked casually.

“Your Majesty…”

The land immediately opened up, and with the help of the Shinto network, Fang Xi’s control over each state was unparalleled, and he easily obtained a lot of information.

When Fang Xi heard that the “loyal and brave lieutenant” Gan Yu had also brought a group of people into Zhuzhou, his expression became a little strange: “Pay close attention, go ahead…”

He waved his hand and let the old land owner leave.

“As a god on the Conferred God List, I have full control over his true spirit. My control is pretty good…”

“What can I do…”

Fang Xi sighed.

Although the Taoist scriptures are complicated, that’s actually all there is to it.

After being cracked by Fang Xi, many of the techniques were used in the List of Gods.

As for the Shinto edict, I still don’t have much clue about it.

He had also subdued a mountain god who had been sent from heaven to perform divine duties, and tried to remove the restrictions on his Taoist talismans, but… he found that he was still unable to improve his divine qualities freely.

It can only be said that once the innate gods kneel down, it will be impossible for them to stand up again.

(End of this chapter)