Chapter 118 [Tianwu·Zhuxian Sword Formation]! They have all traveled through time, and I, Gargamel, am also the male protagonist of the novel!
T20 world area,
T201219 planet Tianren (small),
Dongtu, Tianzhou,
Dazhen, Zhaofu,
Zhao Lingjun said in the center of his eyebrows,
"This is Tianwu·Fetus Transformation."
Ji looked at the person in front of him . The [Fire of Heaven and Man] continues to burn and gradually melt the source spirit of the galaxy. Along with the burning of the Fire of Heaven and Man, a large number of imprints belonging to [Heaven and Man] are engraved into it.
Gradually, the galaxy source spirit took on the shape of Ji.
What he didn't expect was that during the process of refining the incarnation, he actually spontaneously understood the Tianwu magical power of [Tianwu: Fetal Transformation].
Obviously, this is a symbol that as the incarnation gradually appears, Ji is also "accepted" by the Celestial Race.
The next moment, Ji's thoughts moved slightly, and his own panel appeared in front of his eyes -
[God (doubtful?)]: Ji
[Divine Power]: Will Incarnation·Zhen (used), Galaxy Source Spirit (in refining), Martial Arts Heavenly Monument (under refining)
[Concept]: Immortality (not available yet)
[Principle]: Martial Arts·Source
[Civilization Heritage]: Tianwu Seal, Dragon of National Destiny (all countries are in chaos, at this time there are only dragons of national destiny of each country), Tianwu Temple (not yet established)
[Civilization Spirituality]: Tianwu (in a state of ownerless chaos, gradually being accepted)
[Civilization Spirituality Growth Rate]: Tianwu 31.7%
[Priesthood]: God of Heaven and Man (doubtful, gradually being accepted)
[Divinity 】: Tianwu supernatural power (transformation of the fetus) (Blessing of Tianwu, celestial warrior, shadow of celestial being, altar of celestial being. Not available yet) [Believer]: Celestial tribe (
higher mythical race·Dazhen part)
[Hero] : Zhao Lingjun Valkyrie (ninth level)
[Belief]: 0
[Civilization Points]: 0
[Civilization]: Martial Arts Civilization (Melee of Nations)
[World]: Celestial Planet (Small, Doubtful?)
[Permission Level]: None Star Freedmen (Doubtful?)
[Meritorious Account]: None
[Note]: The concept of immortality has not been used to repair the relationship, so all status symbols are "Doubtful?"!
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"It seems that this is the civilizational heritage and the Tianwu Seal at work."
Ji pondered in his heart, and at the same time he was curious about the complete civilizational heritage.
Just like the Demonic Hive, the civilizational heritage of the Karma Fire Sword Demon Clan that was burned to ashes by the original Lordan, the Tianwu Seal is also the civilizational heritage of the Celestial Race.
Having multiple levels of civilized heritage is a characteristic of mythical races—
even the advanced monarch species only has one civilized heritage.
Before this, in addition to the Devil's Nest, Ji had also seen the civilizational heritage of the Angel Clan [the Scepter of Heaven].
The function of the heavenly scepter is to prevent the warriors of the angel race from being resisted by the will of the world when they come to foreign lands to fight, and it is also easier for the beings in foreign lands to have a heart to convert.
In particular, the Scepter of Heaven can come anytime and anywhere with almost no restrictions, and even the [Throne] cannot trace back the coordinates of the angel planet through the Scepter of Heaven.
It can be said that the existence of the Heavenly Scepter alone can make the angel clan invincible in the world war!
What's more, the Angel Race also has other civilizational heritages such as the [Angel Reincarnation Pool], each of which is a high-level existence that the Angel Race can look down on other races at will!
Even the seemingly fragile and useless Demon Hive can provide the Demon Race with a near-constant supply of offspring without any need for "reproduction", "fertility", "pregnancy" and other series of normal life races to reproduce their offspring. If you solve all the troubles, you can start to attack directly. It is simply a pure and perfect arsenal!
Therefore, Rodan has always been extremely coveted for the cultural heritage of the higher monarch species and even the mythical species.
But now, Incarnation Ji also has her own civilization heritage -
the Dragon of National Luck. Now that the countries are in chaos, there is only the Dragon of National Luck, which is of no use at the moment.
But even if it was just the national luck dragon, Ji could still see the blue-gold national luck dragon in the sky above Dazhen roaring silently, suppressing all disasters in the entire Dazhen, blessing Dazhen with good weather, good harvests, outstanding people, and countless talents. the benefits of.
Even if it is [Mortal Miasma Poison], although the National Luck Dragon cannot detoxify it, the Red Dust Poison itself seems to be helpless against the National Luck Dragon.
Although the Tianwu Temple has not yet been established, Ji can feel from his [Priesthood] that when it is established, it will be a more domineering civilizational foundation for world war than the [Heavenly Scepter].
Not to mention the Tianwu Seal, Ji can comprehend the Tianwu magical power with the Tianwu Seal without having a clear identity yet.
According to the information recorded in the priesthood, Tianwu Seal is a special existence at the bottom of the universe between [Concept] and [Law], all related to [Heaven], [Taoist], [God], and [Immortal] , [Legal Person] and other five special human-related mythological races can all resonate with the Tianwu Mark.
In addition, there are Taoist marks, Shinto marks, Immortal marks and other marks. Unfortunately, according to records, the other four mythical human races except the Celestial Race have become extinct, and the rest of the [marks] seem to have disappeared for a long time. .
Therefore, it is now equivalent to the Tianren clan having exclusive access to the Tianwu Mark.
The Tianwu Seal stores the power of all the [Celestial Beings], [Taoists], [Godly Men], [Immortals], and [Legal Persons] in history regarding the [Tianwu Way], which are called Tianwu Divine Powers. .
Just like the [Tianwu·Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes], [Tianwu·True Listening], [Tianwu·Fangtian Painting Halberd] that Zhao Lingjun used before, and the [Tianwu·Fetal Transformation] that Ji realized at this moment, all belong to this.
According to Blue Star records, there was once a [Throne]-level God of Heaven and Earth in Area 2 who obtained a Heavenly Martial Power, sacrificed his life, and completely killed an alien master whose civilization still existed.
You know, even if it is just a super-level, if you die but civilization still exists, there is still a chance of returning from the long river of time and living again.
Not to mention a master.
For the master, even if there is one person left alive in the civilization, as long as he still sacrifices to him, there is the possibility of returning again.
And this Tianwu magical power actually completely killed an alien master whose civilization still existed. Even if this civilization sacrificed more than half of its lives, it could not sense the existence of this master at all!
This shows how terrifying this Tianwu magical power is!
At that time, even many [Holy Seats] of the Blue Star Civilization were alarmed. Unfortunately, after many years, no gods of heaven and humans could comprehend this divine power.
This Tianwu magical power is called -
[Tianwu·Zhuxian Sword Formation]!
Not to mention the legendary Tianwu magical power, even the next lower level [Tianwu: Go and invite Tathagata] can easily summon a phantom, and fight the master equally, with good luck, the palm of the phantom's hand A monkey shadow can also pop out and kill everyone.
And the [Tianwu·Embryonic Transformation] that Ji realized at this moment directly solved the "gap between the will and the true body" between the [Will Incarnation·True] and the incarnation refined by the galaxy source spirit. Make this incarnation as if it is Ji's body, and even if the Law of the Void comes, it can't find any faults.
Ji even had a feeling that even without the concept of immortality, with the existence of embryonic transformation, he would have a certain probability of directly repairing the connection between himself and the Celestial Race and the Celestial Planet. "Forget it, it's better to use the concept of immortality to be safer
. ."
"Unless I can comprehend stronger Tianwu magical powers."
Ji still has deep curiosity and desire for the many Tianwu magical powers that the Tianwu Mark has stored for countless years.
After all, even if there is a hangup, the main body of Rodan still has to work hard on his own.
How can it be as quick and fragrant as directly inheriting the Tianwu Seal of Civilization?
Under the influence of fetal transformation, Ji Lian's speed of refining the incarnation was accelerated again, and there was even a faint help from the heavenly will of the Celestial Being Planet.
Before that, the will of heaven only had a good impression of him and could call on some of its authority, but would not take the initiative to help him.
Now, the tables are turned.
As for the outside world, at this moment, a large number of martial arts practitioners from other countries are gradually entering the Imperial Capital of Dazhen, trying to pry into the details of the world's best martial arts conference in advance.
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Dongtu, Tianzhou,
Dazhen, and Imperial Capital,
it is winter before you know it, and Imperial Capital is further north. At this moment, the cold wind is like a knife, and heavy snow is flying.
Zhao Lingyun's eyes were slightly narrowed, and she was leaning on the red sandalwood guardrail on the first floor of the Imperial Capital, known as the Heaven and Earth. Next to her, there were the soft voices of Jiangnan singers singing, and the bold voices of wealthy people in the world eating meat and drinking wine. .
Since the miasma of the mortal world has gradually subsided, both the Imperial Capital and the Ninety-Six Paths, One Thousand and Eighty Houses in Dazhen have been bustling with activity, and there seems to be a revival of prosperity.
In the sky and outside the world, there are noisy and noisy human voices.
There were the cries and shouts of the vendors along the road, the cheers of the onlookers as the entertainers performed, and the laughter of many children laughing and playing, making it a lively scene.
But Zhao Lingyun knew in his heart that all this was an illusion.
Not to mention those evil gods from the outer world who are high above and have laid down the miasma of the world of mortals. They are watching the world of Dazhen. There are also overseas powers who have formed the Eight-Nation Martial Alliance. They want to take the title of Dazhen, the number one martial arts power on the planet of Celestial Beings and the originator of Celestial Beings. plunder.
Inside, there was even the ungrateful Dog Emperor who was eyeing them, wanting to covet the secret of inheriting the Valkyrie from their Zhao Mansion.
And the first person to bear the brunt of these is her sister Zhao Lingjun.
Zhao Lingyun raised his head and looked at the behemoth [Imperial City] located in the imperial capital. Somehow, he felt a little worried in his heart, "Sister.
"
Early this morning, the Dog Emperor suddenly sent an envoy. Instead of the previous obsequiousness and flattery, he was very worried. It was forceful and forceful that Zhao Lingjun was asked to enter the palace to meet the saint, which made Zhao Lingyun very angry,
"What bullshit family rules."
"We have the most powerful power, why can't we be the emperor? Let our Zhao family be the emperor directly. Isn't that great?"
"What kind of bullshit royal family is coming out to disgust people?"
Thinking of the white-faced and sharp-sounding eunuch borrowing the name of the emperor, there was a faint idea of threatening Zhao Lingjun with the people of the world in his words, forcing Zhao Lingjun to have no choice but to Entering the palace early in the morning, Zhao Lingyun felt depressed in his heart,
"What the hell, Emperor Cixi, when I master the magical power of heaven, I will take away your dog head!" "
The emperor takes turns to sit, he will be here soon. Me!"
At this moment, several swordsmen dressed as Fuso ronin suddenly appeared below, looking arrogant, as if this was not the Imperial Capital, but their territory, and they were going to snatch a beauty when they saw it!
"How dare you!?"
Zhao Lingyun's beautiful eyes suddenly opened angrily. She had long heard that the Eight Kingdoms Martial Alliance was provoking wantonly in the Imperial Capital because most of the Da Zhen warriors had not yet recovered from the miasma of the mortal world. Do evil things.
She originally thought it was just an exaggeration, but now it seems that it is more serious than what she said before!
Seeing that the guard next to the woman was killed in public by the Ronin swordsman, and no one around him dared to take action, Zhao Lingyun couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and jumped downstairs!
—————— As soon as Gargamel opened his eyes
in Dongtu, Tianzhou,
Dazhen, and
Imperial Capital, he saw himself sitting on a purple-gray carriage. The carriage was slightly bumpy, and there was a little maid beside him who was whispering. Angry talking voice.
Outside the carriage, there were noisy sounds of people, including shouts, shouts, cheers, and the laughter of many children.
Gargamel sighed deeply, knowing that he could not go back.
From a little priest who ate and waited for death in the [War Temple], he became the "Eastern Kingdom" in this novel biography.
He didn't even know if he was still in his own world. It had been five days now.
He sniffed his nose. There was the smell of wine, pancakes, and fried fruits in the air. The string of symbols that appeared in front of his eyes also showed that his sense of smell was correct.
"Master, the autumn pear wine in heaven and earth is getting more and more fragrant."
The maid in the carriage said with a sweet voice.
Gargamel smiled and said nothing, and the carriage quickly stopped.
He opened the curtain and stepped out of the car. The gray-white street was paved with bluestone tiles, each one the size of a washbasin. Cars were coming and going on the street, and there were people leading horses back and forth, vendors and people hanging out. Girls and female relatives have no taboos, showing their faces and laughing happily.
He raised his head and glanced at the first floor of the Imperial Capital in front of him.
The white plaque is rectangular, with three characters written in the middle: heaven and earth.
"Master Ge is here! Please come inside! I've reserved the room number A for you!"
A boy from heaven and earth greeted him with a smile on his face.
Gargamel nodded, took the silver-rimmed white paper fan from the hand of the little maid beside him, flicked it gently, and unfolded the fan, looking like a rich man.
He followed the boy into the world of heaven and earth with ease. The restaurant was divided into three floors. There were many people sitting in the lobby on the first floor, listening to singing.
A girl in green clothes stood stiffly in the air, with a melodious voice. Next to her was a middle-aged woman playing the pipa, singing about the poignant love between a general who went on an expedition and a fox girl in the mountains.
The second floor is an area that only dignitaries can set foot on, and Gargamel naturally has this qualification.
There is only the third floor, which is not accessible to ordinary people. Only famous people are often qualified.
Gargamel stopped and saw how busy the first floor was, so he simply found an empty seat on the first floor and sat down.
A table of wine and food was quickly served on the dark red wooden table. Gargamel picked up a handful of fried shredded pork with lettuce, put it into his mouth, and took a sip of the autumn pear wine, which was similar to the drink. The faint sweet floral fragrance was mixed together. It's almost like drinking juice.
"Food and clothing, no worries, and a little beauty maid to warm the bed. This kind of life is so nourishing."
Gargamel is very satisfied with his current life. Even as a priest of the Temple of War in his previous life, it was difficult for him to have such a life. When you eat delicious food -
it doesn't mean you have no money or qualifications.
But there are very few delicacies on the Hundred Cities Planet, and there is nowhere to find them!
Of course, even in this world, this table of food and wine is worth a lot of money, and ordinary people may not be able to enjoy it even if they work hard for ten years.
Not to mention being able to have everything like him. While Gargamel was eating delicious food, drinking fine wine, and listening to little songs, he was thinking about other things.
It has been so many days since he came to this world similar to the ancient East. But according to his observation, there are many weird things in this world.
There seems to be no custom of worshiping gods here -
no, there are no gods here at all!
"There are no gods?"
"There are only some mortals who claim to have mastered the so-called magical powers of martial arts and can split mountains and crack the earth."
Thinking about it, Gargamel shook his head slightly.
Even in the previous world of Hundred Cities, only the gods and the first generation of gods had such strength, but here?
"It's most likely a rumor."
After all, Gargamel has only heard about it, and has never seen any so-called warrior around him with such strength.
Even if the Ge family he belongs to is not considered a small family in the Imperial Capital, there are powerful warriors as guardians. But before Gargamel wanted them to show their hands, they were refused, saying that they were poisoned, "Huh.
"
" Poisoned?"
"Where did the poison come from? Why didn't I see it?"
Gargamel didn't take it seriously. He just thought that these so-called people in the world were accustomed to flattering others, drinking and bragging, and spreading rumors, which naturally caused this situation.
But at the same time, a light flashed in his eyes, and runes continued to flow,
"Fortunately, my [God Sacrifice System] is not broken. When I regain some faith, I can perform miracles in this world, and even, I can also become a god!"
Gargamel's eyes were full of desire and passion -
in the world of Hundred Cities in his previous life, only many gods and descendants of gods could master divine power and enjoy faith.
As for him?
If there was no system for sacrificing gods, let alone becoming a priest, I might not even be qualified to become a cow or horse!
But fortunately, the gods have eyes and allowed him to come to such a weak world with no master of faith.
In his previous life, the Goddess looked down upon him.
In this life, I will become a god!
"Perhaps, we can also acquire the most famous Valkyrie and be treated like the hero of a novel!"
"Humph."
"Time travel?"
"Then I will be the hero of the novel!"
Just treat Gargamel as a hero. When he began to look forward to his future, the sound of huge steel clashing suddenly came from outside the restaurant, almost piercing his eardrums!
He subconsciously looked out and was stunned.
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Thanks to the book friend [Gui Gui Zhi Gui] for the 10,000 point coins (very happy)!
I’ll add half a chapter today, and the remaining half chapter will be added tomorrow~!
(End of chapter)