Chapter 830 Three Thousand Years Old

Kyushu station.

On the island, there are lights and colorful lights everywhere, and it is a lively scene.

Both the Jiuzhou sect monks and the locally promoted immortal cultivators are all busy.

After all, this is the birthday of their nominal elder, the ancestor of the Wang family.

The last guy who couldn't read the air had already turned to Shinto.

Although he is doing well in Shinto, not every monk is sure that he will have that devilish luck...

Although Fang Xi had already announced that she wanted to keep a low profile and be simple, the scene was still quite grand.

Regarding all this, Fang Xi said it several times and let the people below arrange it.

As for himself, he is still in retreat, familiar with the surge of divine consciousness and mana in the middle stage of the integration, as well as the various secret techniques of the Withering Art.

Earthly fairy realm.

The Ancestral Demonic Tree has grown taller, its canopy covering the sky and the sun, its leaves lush and green, and the emerald-like leaves blooming with golden and silver halos.

The Lingtian, Taisui Mountain, the pond where Daqing is located, the horned wood dragon, the wood dragon... are all a prosperous scene.

Under the dragon-patterned wall, Fang Xi sat cross-legged, and the insights of the magic formula and the law of time flowed through his heart.

"With the incarnation of Shinto, my understanding of the power of law has improved by leaps and bounds."

After a long time, Fang Xi opened her eyes and couldn't help but feel quite satisfied.

During this retreat, in addition to stabilizing his cultivation in the middle stage of integration, he also cultivated several secret techniques above the 'Ku Rong Jue'.

At the same time, some restrictions on Shinto incarnations were also specifically strengthened.

"Mortals have multiplied several times over the past hundred years, and the population has increased dramatically... The power of incense and faith provided is enough to make the incarnation of Shinto reach the quasi-Mahayana realm..."

"If we capture the entire Skyfall Island, we will definitely be able to stabilize Mahayana's combat power..."

“The more so, the more restrictions are needed.”

Fang Xi had naturally placed all kinds of secret techniques and restrictions on the incarnation of Shinto.

In addition, there are many other arrangements to prevent the Shinto incarnation from rebelling.

At this moment, he thought and took a step forward.

The void has moved and has arrived somewhere in the earthly fairy realm.

Here, a small country was suddenly opened up, and many mortals were moved from Skyfall Island to live there.

In the Earthly Immortal Realm, the four seasons are like spring, the grains are plentiful, and mortals can live longer. It is a first-rate cave heaven blessed land.

These mortals only need to farm for a very short time every day to meet their daily needs.

Then, most of the rest of the time, apart from leisure and entertainment, was spent gathering in temples to pray.

The image of the god in the temple is surprisingly Fang Xi herself!

I saw that all the statues looked like young men, with the same face as Fang Xi. They were wearing emperor's crown clothes and looked very majestic.

"Incense is poisonous, and there are certain ways to relieve it... For example, when offering sacrifices in the outside world, they only worship the name of 'Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Infinite Evergreen Emperor'... But in the earthly fairy realm, a group of the most pious ones are preserved. Believers worship the original image of the deity... In this way, the power of external belief in incense is huge, and the internal divine power is pure... It can slightly offset some of the disaster of 'losing oneself', but it only treats the symptoms and not the root cause."

In fact, placing these special 'anchors' in the earthly fairy realm is also a countermeasure against the incarnation of Shinto!

Moreover, since the Earthly Immortal Realm hosts some believers, and the latest model of the 'Belief Tower' developed by the Kyushu Sect over the past hundred years, even if I bring the incarnation of Shinto to the Earthly Immortal Realm, I should be able to exert a certain degree of strength.

"The human race is multiplying and the population is exploding. Sooner or later, we need to ask for land from outside..."

"It's time for the Shinto incarnation to take action."

"I hope those alien races won't be too surprised when they see Mahayana's combat power..."

Fang Xi showed a hint of expectation and then walked out of the Earth Fairy Realm, ready to celebrate her three thousandth birthday.

…

At this time, there was an unknown place in the void far away from the Black Forest Sea.

A dragon hovered and suddenly transformed into an old man.

He looked solemn and lit an incense stick.

The aroma was lingering, and it didn't take long before it gathered into a demonic shadow.

"I've met the Blood Demon Ancestor!"

The old man Jiaolong said respectfully.

Although they were all in the integration stage, he knew that the old devil's magical powers were astonishing.

There is even great hope to compete for the position of the six demon kings!

But later on, I had bad luck. I somehow offended the Blood Dragon Demon Ancestor, so I had no choice but to flee all the way to Xiankong Island, and made a great demonic oath - I will never leave Xiankong until I become the Demon Ancestor!

However, how difficult is Mahayana?

To this day, this old devil still hasn't made much progress, but his Blood Demon Kung Fu is truly earth-shattering, and he has reached the state of perfect integration!

"Little dragon of the demon clan... why are you calling me?"

The blood-red demonic figure sneered.

"The foreign race has sent someone to deliver a letter. I believe that the seniors also have a copy. I don't know how to deal with it?"

The old man Jiaolong asked with a smile on his face.

"Hehe... No matter how you choose, I am prepared to take action once."

Unexpectedly, the Blood Demon was not ambiguous this time, but gave a clear-cut answer.

"Senior Blood Demon, isn't he determined to break through the Mahayana?"

The old man Jiaolong was really surprised.

Most of the demons are cold-hearted. Even if their race has no place in Xingkong Island, it seems that they can't disturb this blood demon ancestor.

The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: "Do you know... the divine way?"

"Know a thing or two..."

The expression of the old man Jiaolong immediately became serious: "Among the mortals of the human race, the divine way has advanced very quickly... Now there should have been a first-class god, which is equivalent to my immortal monk who transformed into a god. I heard that he has a long life span... Although there are some shortcomings, But it is still a wonderful method, at least it is better than ghost cultivation!"

"Hehe, I even suspect that this is the inheritance of the Immortal Mansion!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: "I once got an immortal's handbook, recording all things in the real immortal world... Among them is the division of immortals. It should be noted that there are three levels of immortals, heaven, earth, and humans... But in fact, among human immortals Next, there are two kinds of immortals, namely gods and ghost immortals!"

"The three immortals of heaven, earth, and humans can still be promoted, but the gods and ghosts have almost no way out... Therefore, they cannot join the orthodox immortal way, otherwise there should be five levels among the immortals... This divine way is somewhat similar." The way of the gods is a convenient method, and there may be a secret method to break through the Mahayana... Even if the gods and ghosts are weaker than the human immortals, no matter how weak the immortals are, they are still stronger than the Mahayana!"

"It's actually the inheritance of the Immortal Mansion?"

Ancestor Jiaolong's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of greed.

He immediately understood that the Blood Demon Ancestor was not worried about the living environment of the demon race. The reason why he agreed to the foreign race was entirely for the inheritance of the Shinto!

I want to use this inheritance to advance to the Mahayana stage!

After all, it is an immortal method. Maybe there is a secret technique that can break through great realms like the technique of ghost cultivating soldiers!

'The blood demon ancestor is definitely stronger than the master of the black market. The Wang family ancestor is in danger...'

‘But we, the demon clan, bet on both ends. No matter who loses or wins in the end, we can at least guarantee that we will always have a place on Xingkong Island. ’

The old man Jiaolong thought to himself.

He looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor and asked: "Has the Ancestor ever thought about trading Shinto techniques with the Wang Family Ancestor, or secretly testing..."

The defense of a mortal country is average, and for a combined monk, it is no different than being undefended.

"Haha, that ancestor of the Wang family is arrogant and domineering, and he even has magical powers to restrain me..."

The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: "I will never place my hopes on others. As for those mortal gods, how many of them have I not secretly captured? However, those priests have been sacrificed and cannot improve their levels independently. It’s totally embarrassing…”

For the Blood Demon Ancestor, he needs at least a Heavenly King-level priesthood to be effective.

This is obviously impossible.

The only imperial edict is still on the incarnation of Shinto.

Moreover, the emperor's canonization of heavenly kings, heavenly kings, and heavenly gods... also requires the consumption of his own divine power and faith.

The current incense of the human race cannot actually support a few gods and kings...

Unless we follow the example of the Emperor of Heaven, who controls the earthly immortal world and even three thousand small worlds, and promotes the divine way, the gathered divine power of incense and fire is as deep as the sea, and he can be canonized as heavenly kings, even kings and gods...

As for the gods he entrusted, not only did some of his true spirits appear on the list of gods, his life and death were controlled by him, and the possibility of promotion to the priesthood within his body was naturally lost.

Judging from the experience of the Emperor of Heaven, at least the Shinto system must be completely spread out in the earth and immortal world, and only if the heaven and earth are aware of it can some innate gods appear.

It's still early, and Fang Xi's monopoly business can still continue.

"I see……"

The old man Jiaolong said no more. This was a battle for enlightenment and it was impossible to change his mind.

…

"Three thousand years old..."

"Peng Zushou is only eight hundred..."

Fang Xi held a green-skinned gourd in her hand with a leisurely expression.

Although it was his 3,000th birthday party, he didn't need to do anything at all, he just had to do as he pleased.

On the contrary, it is the guests who come to congratulate him who need to please him.

"Tao Master..."

At this time, Lord Ghost Ax came over and bowed: "The banquet has been prepared, but there are not many envoys from each tribe..."

The fact that the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races was planning to attack the ancestor of the Wang family was inevitably leaked.

In fact, Fang Xi was a little surprised to have some guests come.

Thinking about it later, it turned out to be the old wisdom of dividing eggs into baskets.

Although they seem to be dead, if the odds turn against them, these foreign races who are betting on both ends can at least maintain their dignity and leave a glimmer of hope for their race.

"Forget it, just go and have a look."

Fang Xi followed Gui Ax and came to the auditorium.

The monks all stood up one by one, with humble expressions, but their whole bodies were full of immortal energy. It was indeed a bit like the "Congress of Ten Thousand Immortals".

At this time, these monks bowed their heads one after another and congratulated: "Congratulations to our ancestor! Long live our ancestor!"

"Thank you!"

Fang Xi raised her glass and glanced over them one by one, finally stopping for a moment on the old man who was a dragon and dragon from the demon tribe.

Some cold sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead of the old man Jiaolong.

"I am celebrating my birthday today, why are so few of my fellow disciples coming together?"

Fang Xi pretended not to know.

"Maybe they all have something important to do."

The old man Jiaolong smiled awkwardly, and then came a message from his spiritual consciousness: "Ancestor Rongzhen... Nowadays, many foreign races are working together to plot against you, especially the Demon Race has a Blood Demon Ancestor hidden in it. I am afraid that his cultivation has reached the point of integration." Perfect..."

Fang Xi couldn't help but look sideways.

Sure enough, the hatred between the two clans of demons and demons is as deep as the sea. Even now, they still don’t forget to trick each other!

He didn't take it seriously, just laughed, drank the wine in the glass, and said: "Today... I want to treat all the guests to a good show!"

At the same time, deep in the earthly fairy realm, the incarnation of the Shinto who had been sleeping finally opened his eyes...