Chapter 482: Li Fengxia's Fate

Jiang Bai is ready!

Kaishan nodded, "Okay."

"The Eastern Fleet will need a few hours to lock the door and complete the preparations. By then, the divine door will officially appear in the Zero Realm."

"Jiang Bai, let me remind you one last time."

"The opening of the door to the divine system means that the battle for the throne of the divine system has officially begun!"

"Your competitors come from the five worlds, and may even come from the Pure Land!"

"Climbing the throne is an irresistible temptation for anyone."

"The God System is probably the most important series among the nine mysterious tides, and the God System Throne is also very likely to be the strongest throne."

Kaishan’s words have scientific basis.

"Based on the research on rising and falling tides, we infer that when the sixth mysterious tide starts, the sequence ability will be less than 512, which should be the same as the ghost type."

"In other words, the divine system has the most sequence capabilities, and the competition is also the most intense."

"The last battle for the throne, even for the ghost throne, caused countless bloody storms. No less than ten strong men of the ninth level of the ghost avenue alone perished!"

"The Ninth Level of the Great Dao is so difficult. In a thousand years, only twelve ghost-type Ninth Level Great Dao were born. Ten of them died, and only one ghost reached the top..."

The beings on the throne were all killed out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

This point does not need to be reminded by Kaishan. Jiang Bai is confident that he can suppress all enemies and dominate the era of the gods.

As for what to do next...

Jiang Bai doesn't know yet, so he can only take one step at a time.

"A strong man from all walks of life..."

Jiang Bai was a little excited. He didn't know if the owner of that gaze was hidden among these powerful men?

Most likely not...

Jiang Bai had a hunch that the owner of that gaze should be on the throne.

Higher level.

Higher than the sky.

Jiang Bai is not afraid of pressure, because that look itself is the biggest pressure. He is not even afraid of that look, how can he be afraid of other people?

joke!

"Okay, you go back and prepare first."

Kaishan didn't talk nonsense and said simply,

"Just leave it to us to deal with the subsequent effects of the divine tide."

Jiang Bai remembered, "By the way, in the sun outside the pure land, Warren No. 1..."

"We have cleared all the space around the Pure Land, and Varun 1 is gone."

Kaishan shook his head and explained,

"Biden is not here either. Also missing with Biden are Biden's students."

Biden's student?

Bai Zhongtang?

If Kaishan hadn't mentioned him, Jiang Bai would have almost forgotten this person.

"Okay, please notify me if you have any news about them."

After leaving these words, Jiang Bai turned around and left, returning to the Pure Land with Secretary Huang.

How you came here is how you come back.

Jiang Bai returned to Longhu Mountain. A Taoist priest waited for a long time and saluted him respectfully and apologized.

"Please forgive me, God."

The Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, the one who is good at "pretending to be a ghost", used the fragment of the source of the world to trick Jiang Bai, but Jiang Bai saw through it.

Although he was not the one who made the arrangements, and he did what he was told, he still had to make the necessary apology.

Emperor Calamity has a weird temper. Master Longhushan does not need to deliberately please this Emperor. He apologizes just because he wants to apologize.

Everyone is the top powerhouse in the Pure Land. The Heavenly Emperor has his responsibilities, and the divine generals also have their divine generals. Everyone performs his duties and fulfills his responsibilities.

From the perspective of the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master, Jiang Bai's life... is indeed a bit bitter.

Jiang Bai waved his hand, signaling that the matter would end here.

"Since you still have some time, let's take a walk on your mountain."

"I have already seen the charm of Tang Capital, but I don't know what the water in Songchi is like."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, smiled and said,

"As the saying goes, there are more tortoises in shallow water. The water in Songchi is neither deep nor shallow. If you don't raise tortoises, you can't raise real dragons. Raising a few dragons is not a problem..."

"If the Emperor likes it, Xiaodao can introduce it to the Emperor."

Jiang Bai nodded, "Let's watch while walking."

Everything seemed rushed since he woke up.

I won’t go into details about the distant ones. Starting from the capital of Tang Dynasty, it seems that it has never stopped. The battle between the Heavenly Emperor in the ring, the battle against the Ten Emperors outside the territory, the killing of the Ancient Emperor, the sending away of the Prison Emperor, the killing of the Ancient Emperor, the killing of the Ancient Emperor, the killing of the Demon Emperor... .

Hey, does the Ancient Emperor appear a little too often?

After being so busy until now, Jiang Bai sent away Ren Jie and Li Fengxia...

I came alone and I left alone.

"Song Chi will go and see him later. Let's talk about [Humanity], [Incense] first..."

Jiang Bai asked the question he was most concerned about, "What does it mean for Li Fengxia to become a part of Incense?"

As an old classmate from the training camp back then, a teacher from Silver Sand Ghost School, Jiang Bai was the first old friend at the refresh point of the fifth mysterious tide.

He left quietly, without even giving Jiang Bai a chance to say goodbye.

"this way please."

Unable to lead the way, Zhang explained,

"To be precise, Li Fengxia did not become a part of Incense. The Emperor of Disaster should be able to understand the specific situation as long as he meets him once."

After walking a few steps down the mountain, Jiang Bai followed Zhang Feng to a main hall.

The two of them walked in through the back door. The hall was very spacious and filled with many statues.

"This is Li Fengxia."

Zhang couldn't stop in front of a statue.

Compared with other statues, this statue seems to be no different at first glance, but if you look closely, you can find that this statue is absolutely symmetrical.

There is no asymmetry in the whole body.

Even the placement is very particular, placed in the middle of the hall, not biased.

Not a centimeter off.

It is confirmed that it is something that Li Fengxia can do.

Jiang Bai looked at the statue and really understood what human habitation is.

Whether it is human habitation or incense, as a power, there must be a source.

The statue transformed by Li Fengxia is one of the sources of this power.

Use the fragments of the source of the world to solidify him into a statue, and then burn it little by little, turn it into smoke little by little, and send it into the fragments of the source of the world to refine the fragments of the source of the world...

Hundreds of statues in this hall are all made in this way.

Ksitigarbha has his own way of dying, and other strong men also have their own destinations.

Because some people set an example, the Pure Land's attainments in waste utilization far exceed those of other worlds.

They will not waste any resources.

Jiang Bai looked at the statue, the familiar and symmetrical face, and was a little lost in thought.

When Jiang Bai came back to his senses, Zhang Wufa explained,

"These statues are all their own, and all the Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain from all generations are here."

"These incense sticks... I am just keeping them for them."

For a thousand years of powerful people, the statues in the Longhu Mountain Dojo are equivalent to a portion of the savings of the Pure Land.

And the savings are spent at critical moments.

Zhang Wufa can't spend all the incense sticks, and ordinary people can't use them either.

Then there is only one possibility.

This is the incense sticks used for the human system to ascend to the throne...

Even though he knew the destination of this road, Li Fengxia still walked up without hesitation.

Jiang Bai didn't say much, threw something down, and turned away.

Zhang Wufa rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken, and his face suddenly became strange.

He saw...

There was an extra pair of shoes on the statue of Li Fengxia, one real shoe and one fake shoe. The shoelaces of the real shoe were fake, while the shoelaces of the fake shoe were real. The insoles of the real shoe were right, while the insoles of the fake shoe were wrong...

The shoelaces of the two shoes were still made of seven colors, and the main focus was on making one look as ugly as possible.

Zhang Wufa felt his scalp tingling after just one look!

He had heard that there was some grudge between this person and the Fake Shoe Emperor, but he didn't expect that the grudge would be so big that he would not let it go even after he became a statue.

Zhang Wufa sighed and could only follow Jiang Bai.

Naturally, no one noticed that the statue of Li Fengxia, who was wearing this pair of awkward shoes, had a crack in the middle...