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 Region,
T201219 Planet·Celestial Being (Small),
East Earth, Tianzhou,
Dazhen, Zhao Mansion,< br>
In the light spot between Zhao Lingjun's eyebrows,
"This is, Tianwu·Fetus Transformation."
Ji looked at the [Heavenly Fire] in front of her eyes that was constantly burning and gradually melting The source spirit of the galaxy, accompanied by the burning of the fire of heaven and man, a large number of marks belonging to [celestial being] were engraved into it.
Gradually, the source spirit of the galaxy took on the shape of Ji.
What he didn’t expect was that during the process of refining the incarnation, he actually spontaneously comprehended 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·True (used), Galaxy Source Spirit (under refining), Martial Arts Sky Monument (under refining)
[Concept]: Immortality (not available yet)
[Rule]: Martial Arts·Source
[Civilization Heritage]: Seal of Tianwu, 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)
< br>【Civilization Spirituality】 : Tianwu (in a state of ownerless chaos, gradually being accepted)
[Civilization spiritual growth]: Tianwu 31.7%
[Priesthood]: God of Heaven and Man (doubtful, gradually being accepted)< br>
[Divinity]: Tianwu magical power (transformation) (Tianwu blessing, heavenly warrior, shadow of heavenly being, altar of heavenly being. None)
[Believer]: Celestial clan (higher mythology) species·Dazhen part)
[Hero]: Zhao Lingjun·Valkyrie (ninth level)
[Faith]: 0
[Civilization Point]: 0
[Civilization]: Martial Arts Civilization (Melee of Nations)
[World]: Planet of Heavenly Man (Small, Doubtful?)
[Authority Level]: Star-Free Free People (Doubtful?)
[Meritorious Account]: None
[Note]: The concept of immortality has not been used to repair the connection, 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 thought in her heart, and at the same time she 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 civilized heritage of the Celestial Race.
Having multiple levels of civilization heritage is a characteristic of mythical races——
Even the advanced monarch species only has one civilizational background.
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 clan 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 of conversion.
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 scepter of heaven 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 a demon insect nest that looks fragile and useless can still provide the demon clan with an almost constant stream of offspring without any need for "reproduction", "fertility", "pregnancy" and other normal series of things. The troublesome matters required for the reproduction of offspring by the living race can be directly started. 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.
And now, Incarnation Ji also has her own civilization -
The Dragon of National Destiny. Now that the countries are in chaos, there is only the Dragon of National Destiny, 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. benefits.
Even though the [Red Dust Miasma Poison] cannot detoxify the National Fortune Dragon, the Red Dust Miasma Poison itself seems to be helpless against the National Fortune 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 role in world wars than the [Heaven Scepter] aspects of civilization.
Not to mention the Tianwu Mark, Ji is able to comprehend the Tianwu magical power with the help of the Tianwu Mark without a clear identity.
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 [Heavenly Man], [Taoist], [God] Five special human-related mythological races, including [Human], [Immortal], and [Legal], 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. .
So, now it is equivalent to the Tianren tribe having the exclusive Tianwu mark.
The Tianwu Seal stores the power of all the [Celestial Beings], [Taoists], [Godly Beings], [Immortals], and [Legal Persons] in history regarding the [Tianwu Way]. , known as Tianwu magical power.
Just like [Tianwu·Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes], [Tianwu·Tingting], [Tianwu·Fangtian Painted Halberd] that Zhao Lingjun used before, and [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 Man 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 Lord, 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 supernatural 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!
You can see 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 understand this divine power.
This Tianwu magical power is called——
[Tianwu·Zhuxian Sword Formation]!
Not to mention the legendary Tianwu magical power, even the second level [Tianwu: Go and invite Tathagata] can easily summon a phantom and fight the master equally. If you're lucky, a monkey phantom will pop out of the shadow's palm and kill everyone.
The [Tianwu·Embryonic Transformation] that Ji realized at this moment directly solved the "will and true body" between the "will incarnation·true" and the incarnation refined by the galaxy source spirit. "The gap between them" makes this incarnation as if it is Ji's body. Even if the Law of the Void comes, it can't find any faults.
Ji even has a feeling that even if there is no concept of immortality, with the existence of fetal transformation, he has a certain probability of directly repairing the connection between himself and the Celestial Race and the Celestial Planet.
“Forget it, still Use the concept of immortality more safely."
"Unless I can comprehend stronger Tianwu magical powers."
Ji is concerned about the many Tianwu magical powers that the Tianwu Mark has stored over countless years. , still have deep curiosity and desire.
After all, even if there is a hangup, the original 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 has been accelerated again, and there is even a faint help from the heavenly will of the Celestial Planet.
Before this, 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 situation is reversed.
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, Imperial Capital,
Unknowingly, it is winter, and Imperial Capital is further north, and the cold wind is blowing at this moment Like a knife, the snow is flying.
Zhao Lingyun narrowed her eyes slightly and leaned on the red sandalwood guardrail on the first floor of the Imperial Capital, known as the heaven on earth. Next to her, there were the sounds of Jiangnan singers singing softly, and there were also the wealthy people in the world eating loudly. The bold sound of meat drinking heavily.
Since the miasma of the mortal world has gradually subsided, both the Imperial Capital and the Ninety-Six Paths and One Thousand Eighty Mansions of Dazhen have been bustling with activity and seem to be recovering.
Beyond the heaven and earth, there are noisy and noisy human voices.
There are the cries and shouts of the vendors along the road, the cheers of the onlookers as the entertainers perform, and the laughter of many children laughing and playing. It is 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 Arts Alliance and are looking covetously. They want to conquer Dazhen, the number one martial arts power on the planet of heaven and earth. , the title of the originator of heaven and man is plundered.
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 huge [Imperial City] located in the imperial capital. Somehow, he felt a little worried in his heart,
"Sister."
Today Early in the morning, the Dog Emperor suddenly sent an envoy. Instead of being submissive and flattering in the past, he became very forceful and forcefully demanded that Zhao Lingjun enter the palace to meet the saint. This made Zhao Lingyun very angry.
"What bullshit family rules."
"We have the most powerful power, why can't we be the emperor? Wouldn't it be better for our Zhao family to be the emperor directly?" "What kind of bullshit royal family is there? Disgusting person.”
Thinking of that white-faced man with a sharp voice. The prison officer borrowed the name of the emperor and vaguely had the idea of threatening Zhao Lingjun with the people of the world, forcing Zhao Lingjun to enter the palace early in the morning. Zhao Lingyun felt depressed in his heart,
"What a dog?" Emperor Cixi, when I master the magical power of heaven, I will take away your dog head!”
"Emperor takes turns to sit, I will be here soon!"
At this moment, several swordsmen dressed as fuso ronin suddenly came from below, looking arrogant, as if this was not the imperial capital, but them. It's the same as the territory, if you see a beauty, you will grab it!
"How dare!?"
Zhao Lingyun's beautiful eyes suddenly opened angrily. She had long heard that the Eight Kingdoms Martial Alliance relied on most of the Dazhen warriors in the imperial capital and had not yet come from After recovering from the miasma of the mortal world, he started provoking and committing evil acts wantonly.
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!
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Dongtu, Tianzhou,
Dazhen, Imperial Capital,
As soon as Gargamel opened his eyes, he saw Until I was sitting on a purple-gray carriage, the carriage was slightly bumpy, and there was the soft voice of a maid beside me.
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 milky 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. , the hawkers and the girls who came out to hang out, the female relatives had no taboos, they showed their faces and laughed happily.
He looked up 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! Room A is reserved for you!"
A servant from heaven and earth came up with a smile on his face.
Gargamel nodded, took the silver-rimmed white paper fan from the hand of the 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 where only dignitaries can set foot, and Gargamel naturally has this qualification.
There is only the third floor, so it 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 almost the same as the drink. It was lightly sweet. The sweet floral aroma mixed together is 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 in his previous life, he was a member of the War Temple. It’s hard for a priest to eat delicious food——
It’s not that he has 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 is no God?”
"There are only some mortals who claim to have mastered the so-called magical powers of martial arts and can crack mountains and crack the earth."
Thinking about it, Gargamel suddenly shook his head slightly.
Even in the Hundred Cities World of the previous life, only the gods and the first generation of gods had such strength, but here?
"There is a high probability that it is spreading rumors."
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, just thinking that these so-called people in the world were used to flattering others, drinking and bragging. Since rumors spread, this situation has naturally arisen.
But at the same time, a light flashed in his eyes, and runes kept flowing,
“Fortunately, my [God Sacrifice System] is not broken. When I regain some faith, I can use it in this world. Miracles, even, I can 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 do it! Able to 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 a male protagonist in a novel!”
"Hmph."
"Time travel?"
"Then I will be the hero of the novel!"
When Gargamel began to look forward to his future, the huge The sound of steel clashing suddenly came from outside the restaurant, almost piercing his eardrums!
He subconsciously looked outside and was stunned.
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Thanks to the book friend [Gui Gui Zhi Gui] for the 10,000 point coins reward (very happy)!
Add half a chapter today, and the remaining half chapter tomorrow~!
(End of this chapter)