Daxizhou is located in the southeast of Wuchi Kingdom, but since the country's continent was broken, it also relies on teleportation arrays to connect with other state capitals like Pingduzhou.
This place used to be a prosperous place, with cities, fairy gates, secret realms, and... Nascent Soul Realm generals who controlled it.
However, more than ten years have passed, and the situation in Daxizhou has undergone great changes.
The first is realm.
Since attracting a large number of monks from the ancient country, these descendants of the immortals practice like whales sucking water, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of Daxizhou. In just a dozen years, dozens of gods have been born, as well as hundreds of Yuan Ying realm.
The consequence of this is that a large number of spiritual veins become irrecoverable due to excessive extraction, and are thus completely wasted.
It is for this reason that Wu Chi State prohibits people from the ancient country from entering the Cultivation Continent.
Their gifts are so powerful that they cause irreversible damage.
Thereby accelerating the arrival of the Age of Dharma End.
In other words, when they come, no one else can even think about practicing!
As for the general who brought them here? Although he still has the name of a general at this moment, he has long since lost the reality of being a general.
He was like a puppet, placed under house arrest by the monks from the ancient country who were in the realm of gods.
Today's Daxizhou has almost completely fallen into the hands of the ancient people.
And they have also discovered huge hidden dangers in the "Xuanhuang Sacred Technique" they practice in the past two years.
However, the leading monks who transformed themselves into spirits were hard to recover from, and it was almost impossible for them to resume their cultivation.
Therefore, they are betting!
Bet that if you can't solve the skill, you will solve the person who is about to harvest them.
When the teleportation array was repaired, white light suddenly lit up.
Ten monks from the ancient country joined forces to directly strangle the monks who came here. Thunder, flames, flying swords, long whips...
For a time, the mountains collapsed and the earth collapsed.
However, in just a moment, the strongest attack of these ancient people was easily neutralized.
In an instant, like spinning fireworks, they returned to them along the same path.
Everyone groaned.
The spiritual energy in his body began to be withdrawn rapidly.
Dantian, sea of consciousness.
The once proud monks in the realm of gods quickly fell to Yuanying and Jindan. After just a few breaths, these ten monks in the realm of gods turned into thin human skins and died completely. In front of Wu Meng.
The white light dissipated, and the official of the Tianlong Department sat cross-legged.
Quickly digesting the surge of spiritual energy in the body.
This kind of spiritual energy plundered in the form of Zimu Kung has a unique advantage.
It won't cause any rejection, just like it was something he cultivated himself.
The spiritual power of ten monks in the realm of divine transformation directly pushed Wu Meng, who was on the seventh level of spiritual transformation, to the ninth level of spiritual transformation! There are only a few god transformations away from the peak of god transformation.
However, according to his induction, among the monks who practiced the Xuanhuang Holy Art, there was no longer a god.
But mosquito legs are also meat!
After quickly refining the ten people, he told the followers who came with them to guard the teleportation array and not allow anyone to enter or leave, and then flew to the distant city.
The next three days.
All the monks from the ancient country who practiced the "Xuanhuang Sacred Art" were inexplicably turned into human skin overnight.
So much so that the entire Daxi Continent fell into panic.
However, the people of the ancient country did not have ways to deal with it.
There are many smart people among them. After discovering the shortcomings of the technique, the people from the ancient country who followed him did not practice the "Xuanhuang Sacred Technique" anymore, but changed to other techniques.
In this way, Wu Meng seemed unable to detect them.
Three days.
Wu Meng, who was still just one of the many officials in the Tianlong Division, was on the verge of breaking through the realm of refining.
At this moment, he was guarding outside the only repaired teleportation array and explained:
"Give you a month to find and kill all the ancient people in Daxi Continent, and completely destroy the teleportation array from the lower world to this place." "Yes!"
Wu Meng brought seven transformed gods and fifteen Nascent Souls.
These are his confidants.
At this time, he was very satisfied with the situation in Daxizhou.
Fortunately, I was more cautious and did not pin all my hopes on one state capital.
Instead, they placed chess pieces on Daxi Continent and Pingdu Continent at the same time.
Therefore, there was a problem in Pingduzhou, but it did not have much impact on him.
He can still reach the Void Refining Realm!
One month later.
The officials of the Tianlong Department have completed their mission, and Daxi Continent is not only in depression, but also turned into a sea of blood.
As for Liu Mujin, the Dragon Head Guard who was once entrusted with important tasks by Wu Meng and even confided in him, he was now under control and unable to move.
The moment Liu Mujin saw Wu Dianli, he still had the last trace of luck in his heart.
And when he saw the contemptuous look in his eyes and his eyes that looked like a dead person, he finally knew... that he was just a chess piece that was already ready to be sacrificed.
That's right!
From the moment he began to recruit monks from the ancient country, Liu Mujin was destined to die.
Someone has to bear the responsibility for the changes in Daxizhou, right?
This person cannot be Tianlong, let alone Wu Meng!
By killing him, Wu Meng could return to Zhongzhou and Kyoto and claim credit for suppressing the rebellion.
This can be said to be his plan to kill two birds with one stone.
If Zhang Jie had followed what he had done, Pingduzhou would have turned into Daxizhou.
Wu Meng just looked at him and his men understood.
After taking away Liu Mujin's life, everyone once again guarded the pianist's side.
Today, there is no Nascent Soul cultivator in Daxi Continent, and the state capital has become a place of death.
A month and a half later.
A bolt of thunder fell from the sky and struck Wu Meng directly.
However, the violent thunder only caused a ripple on his body before completely dissipating.
He stood up, and the people around him looked happy and knelt down one after another: "Congratulations to the magistrate!"
"Congratulations, Mr. Official!"
However, Wu Meng had a stern expression on his face, and the aura exuding from his body quickly converged, and after a breath he returned to the seventh level of transformation.
A powerful magical power of disguise.
Plus, he achieved a breakthrough in just over a month.
No one will think about "Xuanhuang Sacred Art", and no one will know Wu Meng's strength in a short time.
No one knows what he is really going to do!
"Congratulations for what?" he asked with a sneer.
"Congratulations to the magistrate, for suppressing the rebellion, killing the culprit, and preventing an invasion from the ancient country!"
Hearing this, Wu Meng showed a smile from the bottom of his heart.
This smile is not only gratifying for the understanding of his subordinates, but also happy for his own breakthrough. Everything will go smoother than he imagined!
"You have also made contributions, and you will definitely be rewarded according to your merits when you return!"
"Thank you, Lord Dianli, for your grace!"
Everyone in the Tianlong Tribe left, leaving Daxi Continent in a mess...(End of Chapter)