Chapter 161 Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, Emperor Jun meets
So, another hundred days later.
The fox tribe selected a total of six Daluo Jinxian and more than twenty Taiyi Jinxian.
Led by Nuwa, Su Shiliu followed closely. This team can be said to be very powerful.
With Nuwa taking the lead, thirty people left Qingqiu and headed south.
The first step of the strategy is the south!
Nuwa glanced at the more than 40 "events" deduced by Baichuan. The closest one is the pelican tribe in the south.
Thirteen thousand years.
Well, if it was the fox tribe itself, it would definitely not be able to catch up.
But fortunately, there is Nuwa.
Thirteen thousand years? It is not necessary at all.
Three thousand years is enough.
Under the Qiongguan formation, Baichuan and Fuxi sat opposite each other.
Everyone is busy, and the two of them cannot fall behind.
The method of the three corpses' incarnation began to be deduced.
"The key to the Three Corpses Method is to rely on the innate spiritual treasure." Baichuan touched his smooth chin: "Will the Three Corpses become spirits?" Fuxi also lowered his head and fell into deep thought: "The innate spiritual treasure has spirits, and the second is one's own thoughts, good and evil." This method of beheading corpses is a bit similar to... the corpses beheaded are like spiritual treasures. Nothing is born out of thin air. Condensed into one of the three corpses, the incarnation of the quasi-saint realm... Such a huge "energy", if not an innate spiritual treasure, what else can it be? If you look at it this way... "Isn't it appropriate to behead corpses with an innate treasure?" Baichuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "The deduction will not be wrong, and the best innate spiritual treasure can only behead corpses with a maximum of 90% of its strength. "This still requires the spiritual treasure to be very consistent with its own avenue. If it does not match, even if it is a top-grade innate, it can only exert 80% of its strength. "
The best innate spiritual treasure, no one controls it, and it is benchmarked against the Daluo Perfection Realm.
Of course, it is just a benchmark, and it is equivalent to Daluo Perfection in terms of 'magnitude'.
Then beheading the corpse... is a mutual achievement.
Baichuan frowned, if you look at it this way.
What exactly is the self-awareness of the three corpses?
Baichuan and Fuxi looked at the Dong Wanggong who had already beheaded the corpse, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"Watch it again."
The picture in the mirror instantly turned into the picture of Dong Wanggong beheading the corpse.
In the prehistoric world today, except for Hongjun, no one can escape the calculation and peeping of the Qiongguan Array.
It's luck, it's Hongmeng purple air, and both of them have entered the quasi-saint.
Who else can escape?
Baichuan just said that it won't work even if the Three Purities come now!
The future is the future, and the present is now. You can't compare the present with the future.
After watching Dong Wanggong beheading the corpse several times, Baichuan came to a conclusion.
The innate spiritual treasure is this Good corpse!
The innate spiritual treasure is entrusted with good thoughts, and it cuts the corpse out.
Then this method of cutting corpses... should be the method of spiritual treasure incarnation.
The three corpses becoming spirits is nonsense.
Because this corpse is itself a thought of itself.
It's just that this thought is bigger.
Good and evil are two thoughts, but the self is true.
This is the flaw of the three corpses method.
However...
The method of cutting corpses only provides a direction, and what is being deduced now is the method of spiritual treasure incarnation.
The train of thought was expanded at once.
Baichuan and Fuxi looked at each other.
The deduction begins!
A low-grade innate spiritual treasure flew out of the warehouse and landed on the void in the Qiongguan formation.
Baichuan and Fuxi started to deduce.
Let's start with the low-grade innate spiritual treasure.
At the same time, somewhere in the northern border.
The powerful gathered, and 70% of the clan leaders in the northern border gathered here!
They were all powerful people pulled out by Shi Lie one by one.
Not only the clan leaders, but also many independent cultivators like Ying Zhao.
This time the venue is much larger than before.
This mountain is called Taihang Mountain, Ying Zhao is like Today's cave.
According to unreliable rumors, Hongjun Daozu once realized the truth here...
No one knows whether it is true or not.
But there is indeed a long-lasting Dao rhythm on Taihang Mountain.
This Dao rhythm is in line with the Dao of heaven and earth.
If an ordinary immortal just sits for a while, he can have a deeper understanding of heaven and earth.
Shi Lie was also very confused.
He remembered this mountain, which was just an ordinary mountain.
As a result, this time he came again... How come it has become a paradise?
"Hey, Daoist Fellow Shi Lie, this is my cave." Ying Zhao reminded.
"Hahaha!" Shi Lie laughed a few times:
"Daoist Fellow Ying Zhao, why didn't you tell me, the old lion, when you moved?"
Ying Zhao's eyes twitched slightly:
"I didn't know you at that time. ”
Shi Lie: “…”
Ying Zhao, I tell you, it’s not good for you to say such things!
At this time, there are more than 1,300 Golden Immortals sitting here. They are either clan leaders or independent cultivators who have made enemies with Dong Wanggong.
Well, the old lion directly activated the “I know one person” method and brought them all here.
Not only that, there are also many powerful people who have reached the perfection of Taiyi Golden Immortal, about two to three thousand.
However, they are not independent cultivators, they are all special envoys of the Ten Thousand Races or clan leaders of small tribes.
The worst of the Ten Thousand Races in the prehistoric world is a perfect Taiyi.
This is the prehistoric world today.
And in the north, 60% of the Ten Thousand Races live here.
This time, I didn’t have to wait for long.
It took about a few more days.
Two rainbow-colored escape lights fell.
The temperature on the top of the mountain rose a few degrees.
I saw two figures, one behind and one behind, converging on the main seat.
Shi Lie and Fei Lian immediately stood up and shouted:
"Welcome to the Alliance Leader!"
Shi Lie's actions stunned everyone who had attended the three meetings.
Usually, isn't this kind of thing done by Fei Lian?
When did this old lion become a dog?
"Excuse me, everyone." Emperor Jun said warmly, and then took out two middle-grade innate spiritual treasures:
"I encountered two spiritual treasures on the way, which delayed me for a while."
After saying that, Di Jun directly sent one of the tower-type spiritual treasures to Shi Lie, and the other gun-type spiritual treasure to Feilian.
"Shi Lie, Fei Lian, I don't know what spiritual treasures you two like, but these two items should be of help to you two."
The corners of Shi Lie's mouth raised crazily, he took the spirit treasure and bowed: "Thank you, leader, for the reward!"
Even Fei Lian was a step too late.
"Good." Di Jun smiled warmly, and then went straight to the point:
"There are new faces and old faces among you, but since you can get together, it means that you agree with my emperor Jun's philosophy.
"Our audience is uncomfortable in their lives, showing off their ferocity and scheming against each other. This is a taboo for all living beings!
“In my eyes, all living things are a whole, which is also my original intention of forming the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.
"Since we are a whole, all fights are civil strife!
"We are living beings who suffer from internal and external troubles, internal strife and internal strife within our own homes, and the shaman tribes outside who are eyeing us.
"Since I receive your approval, I will be the first to do so!
“I hereby make a promise that the world will be peaceful and prosperous; the troubles caused by the Wu clan will be eradicated, and the world will be restored to all living beings!
"My name is Emperor Jun! I will devote my whole life to all the beings in the world!"
Di Jun completely made up his mind at this moment.
Without him, the threat from the Witch Clan would be too great!
Along the way, he killed countless little witches... and even a big witch.
They have invaded the northern border.
The population of the Wu clan has not increased, but...
The Wu clan at the bottom is still the most numerous.
Their daily life is inseparable from eating!
The Wu Clan can only expand its influence step by step and prey on them step by step.
Di Jun has seen too many things like this.
The threat posed by the Wu Clan to all spirits has reached a point that can only be described as terrifying.
The key is that the Witch Clan hunts and pursues!
He doesn't hunt and kill every living creature.
They wouldn't even look at ordinary little beasts.
Specially selected for hunting those who are cultivated.
Di Jun knew something about this.
Eating is indeed a key point to improve the witch clan's energy and blood.
Ordinary little beasts have no moral character and are looked down upon by the Witch Clan.
Unless necessary, they will choose those with cultivation.
There will definitely be a fight between the witch clan and the living beings!
Sooner or later, all living things will resist, and someone will stand up.
If you don’t break out in silence, you will die in silence.
Di Jun believes that no one would think about waiting for death.
Especially people with ethnic ties.
Since someone will come forward sooner or later, why not earlier?
Why couldn't this person be him?
Di Jun finished speaking, closed his eyes, and stopped speaking.
In an instant, thunderous applause filled the top of the mountain.
"Okay! I am willing to follow Mr. Dijun!"
"Please, Lord Dijun, lead me to conquer all directions!"
"The world should not be divided! I, Shilie, am the first to agree!"
"The Witch Clan has bullied others too much! The Witch Clan has moved seven times, and finally the day of counterattack has arrived!"
For a while, there were different opinions.
Yingzhao, who was sitting in his seat, felt his heart throbbing slightly.
It is difficult for such a powerful person to have such a mind.
Yingzhao is in the northern border. Although he is kind, he has seen countless intrigues and schemes.
Di Jun... is indeed sincere.
Yingzhao is half an auspicious beast, so he is naturally gifted with magical powers.
His magical power...is the ability to distinguish between good and evil and sincerity.
Di Jun's sincerity was not hidden at all.
People who can do this are indeed rare.
He is truly exchanging heart for heart.
Moreover, as soon as I entered the door, I was given two fresh spiritual treasures... Such treasures are always given away...
It’s not about how rich he is, but that he can afford it.
"Dare to ask the leader." Yingzhao stood up, chuckled and bowed:
“What should be the first step?”
"Good question!" Di Jun said with a smile:
"I have a three-step plan.
“First, continue to develop and attract more comrades to join our Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.
"Secondly, when this number reaches saturation, I will have a top-notch cave heaven! It can be called the number one cave heaven in the world! We will use that as the foundation for development.
"Thirdly, this matter is what I want. The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races will change its name and merge into one race! Suppress the destiny, build the road together, and steadily improve. Only in this way can we have some capital to fight against the Wu Clan."
The strength of the Wu clan is very strong!
This goes without saying.
Even the relatively powerful Great Witch can kill countless Daluo Golden Immortals alone.
It's a single kill, not a victory!
When Daluo Jinxian encounters a great witch, there is no possibility of running away!
Just like when the witch clan enters the country, there is a big witch named Xiangliu.
Its strength... Di Jun dared to assert that Da Luo could barely defeat an enemy if he was perfect.
You know, the Wu Clan will be improved again!
Their practice has never come down.
It often happened in ancient times that the Great Witch punched the Great Luo Jinxian into pieces.
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