Chapter 187 Taiping Mansion Inspector City God Wei Linggong!
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[It has been detected that there is a vacancy in the current world, matching is in progress.]
[Matching completed. 】
[Congratulations to the Dharma Master for being named ‘Sui Taiping Prefecture Inspection Division Min Chenghuang Wei Linggong’. 】
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Name: Chen Jichuan [Part 5]
Age: 18
Immortal level: 1
Immortal position: Sui Taiping Mansion Inspector City God Wei Linggong
Level: 20
Cultivation: None
Talent: Creation·Insight; Creation·Drawing
Skills: "Sword Diagram" [Deduced: 17.79%]; "Five Forms and Eight Methods Fist"; "Taiyin Form Refining Method"; "Yuan Yigong"; "Corpse Control Technique"
Technique:
Low level: slightly
Intermediate level: Wind and Thunder Wings [under derivation: 1.55%], shape-changing method, Seven-Yuan Ruyi Tiangang Light Splitting Sword Technique, body protection sword and shield, catkin body method, body concealment method, crystal shadow method, golden bell cover Method, Pure Yang True Fire, Paper Cutting Art of War, Five Ghosts and Yin Art of War, Round Light Art,., a little
Advanced: Xuan Kuan Technique
Magic weapon: none
Skills: Alchemy (First Level); Weapon Refining (First Level)
Immortal salary: 100 (+100)
Source: 6202149
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Chen Jichuan kept his feet on the ground and looked around.
I saw that I was in a ruined temple, with dust everywhere and no one around.
Then I opened the 'Immortal Book' panel and saw the 'Level' and 'Immortal Job' columns at a glance, which made me a little stunned.
"Level: 20?"
"Immortal job: Sui Taiping Mansion inspects the city god Wei Linggong?"
Chen Jichuan had a strange look on his face: "Did I get the title of City God as soon as I came in?"
Not counting this world, there are four Dao Fruit worlds he opened, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of thing.
Is he the city god when he comes?
Is it level 20 right away?
This is equivalent to the tenth level of Qi refining, a level that even Chen Jichuan himself has not reached. Is it right from the start this time?
"This world and the Qinling world are both at the level of one million sources of power."
"The level caps of the two worlds should be the same."
"Level 20 is placed in the world of Qinling, which is the ultimate realm of Kong Ming, and may even be the realm of the strongest. Even if you are not the strongest in this world, you should still be in the first or second echelon, right?"
"The beginning is the peak?"
Chen Jichuan was a little happy, but also a little confused.
Don't think too much.
He clicked on the ‘Immortal Job’ column——
[Immortal position: Sui Taiping Mansion Inspector City God Wei Linggong]
【Rank: First Level】
[Legal duties: In charge of the yin and yang affairs of Taiping Mansion, in charge of living and dead, rewarding good and punishing evil, life, death, misfortune, blessings, etc. 】
【Salary: 100】
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"The City God of Taiping Prefecture!"
"The 'immortal position' that has been vacant has finally appeared."
"It should be related to this world."
Chen Jichuan made a guess.
No matter what.
If he can be granted the title of City God, he will not have to start over in this life. Even from now on, he will probably be the top boss in the world.
This saves so much time.
"Even if my own cultivation is still empty, I still need to rebuild from the very beginning. But relying on the status of 'City God', there are too many ways and channels to obtain various top cultivation resources."
"There is no need to join a sect and start from the bottom like in the Qinling world."
Chen Jichuan thought about the benefits of this.
But for the specific benefits, you need to know what this world is like, what powers and magical powers he, the 'City God', has, and what level he is in this world.
Wait until these are clarified.
Only then can we proceed with the next step of planning.
Chen Jichuan pondered in his mind and looked inside, and saw that in the sea of consciousness, his weak soul was enveloped by a layer of divine light and transformed into the appearance of a god. He was wearing an official uniform and a prime minister's hat, looking quite majestic.
Thought slightly.
The god raised his hands and flicked his sleeves, and saw the Yin-Yang hole opened, and Chen Jichuan suddenly disappeared into the ruined temple.
Walking on the road of yin and yang.
Enter the underworld into the underworld.
Chen Jichuan felt a little cold on his body and immediately mobilized some divine power to protect his body. And he was out of his body, patrolling this underworld.
What you see——
dilapidated.
gray.
Lonely ghosts and ghosts of grievances and resentments are wandering around, doing nothing. Where Chen Jichuan's soul and body are, where the divine light shines, all evils are warded off and hundreds of ghosts are circling around, so they don't dare to get close.
Chen Jichuan looked around casually.
Seeing the black mountains and black waters here, it's so quiet that you can't tell where you are!
"Netherworld."
"The abode of the gods and the home of the dead."
"This was originally the legal domain of the City God. When the City God fell, the legal domain was also broken and became what it is today."
Chen Jichuan has also practiced Taoism and read Taoist books well, and is no stranger to the affairs of the yin and yang realms.
The world is Yang.
The underworld is Yin.
When he was in the world of Daliang, he used the method of "Yin soldiers borrowing the way", that is, he was in the world of Yin and Yang, and ordered the five ghost Yin soldiers to borrow the way to the underworld, so that they could march in the daytime.
The underworld is so terrifying.
At that time, Chen Jichuan didn't dare to stay any longer, and he didn't have the magical power to look too far.
But this time it's different.
"The City God of Taiping."
"The rank is not low."
"My magical power at this time can compete with the tenth level of Qi Refining and the tenth level of night travel in this Taiping Mansion. I am a god, but I am more comfortable and carefree in the realm of law, which is far from what I was before."
Chen Jichuan took a casual walk around to get a general understanding of the situation in Yifa District. If you go further outside, you will be out of the legal domain. Don't go out hastily before you have a clear understanding of the situation in this world.
Returning to the center of the legal domain, there is a ruins.
"Immortal job."
"God's throne."
Chen Jichuan closed his eyes and meditated, but saw an extremely complex golden light talisman floating in the depths of the weak soul shrouded in divine light. With a slight touch, something mysterious comes through.
Chen Jichuan waved his sleeves and mobilized his divine power.
The ruins suddenly transformed into a splendid palace with a completely new look.
Another thought.
Among the lonely wild ghosts wandering around, more than ten strong and powerful ghosts were photographed in the temple. Originally chaotic and unconscious, once entering the temple, the divine light shines on him and he suddenly becomes clear.
Look up.
Seeing the god sitting high, these ten evil ghosts trembled and bowed down quickly, shouting: "Greetings to the City God!"
Chen Jichuan remained silent.
He stretched out his hand to take out a volume of literature and looked up the lives of these ten evil ghosts.
Among them are some who are brave and fierce, some who are cunning and cunning, some who are petty thieves, and some who are full of evil, but none of them can be considered good people.
Or die violently.
Or die of old age.
To name a few.
After death, their own grievances persist, or the grievances of those they harmed cannot be dissipated, causing these people to turn into ghosts and wander in the underworld, never being able to reincarnate.
If there is a chance, the door of hell will open.
These fierce ghosts can hope to break through the ghost gate and transform into evil ghosts and fierce ghosts, causing harm to the world.
The City God is responsible for the affairs of the Yin and Yang realms, and dealing with these lonely ghosts is one of them.
Chen Jichuan recruited more than a dozen fierce ghosts in the palace as ghost agents, and half of them were sent to the "Private Catching Division" to catch lonely ghosts everywhere and imprison them.
Half of the money goes to the "Prison Department" as jailers, responsible for guarding the prison.
Finish these.
Chen Jichuan did not stay in the legal domain for long. With a thought in his mind, his soul returned to his body, and the divine light rolled up and left the underworld.
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It’s still that ruined temple.
Chen Jichuan had not had time to take a closer look before, but when he looked around, he realized that this was actually the City God's Temple.
It's just that the statues of the City God here collapsed and were broken. Some of the statues of the City God, Liaozuo, and other gods and generals collapsed, some were broken, and some were simply missing.
"Disrespect the gods."
"This world——"
Chen Jichuan shook his head and walked out.
After he left, the statues of the city god and the civil and military judges in the temple were suddenly restored and erected. The dust and dirt in the temple were also swept away.
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Taipingfu City.
Night falls.
The city was quiet and deserted, except for Chen Jichuan walking on the empty streets.
It looks weird and penetrating.
Chen Jichuan walked past the bell tower and suddenly saw someone running in front of him. A one-horned monster with a green face, fangs and a bloody mouth was chasing after him.
It seemed that he was able to do it with ease, but he still couldn't catch up with the person in front.
"This is to chase people to death and exhaust them to death."
Chen Jichuan used his 'Insight Technique' to see where the monster was coming from and did not interfere.
Instead, he hid his figure and looked at the other side.
far away.
“The most noble person in heaven is the Jade Emperor, and the most noble person on earth is the king;
All the ghosts and gods in the world respect him, but only Lushan makes the decision. ”
A middle-aged man wearing a robe and a red scarf strode over while chanting.
He holds a bell knife in one hand and a golden whip in the other. There is a cloth bag tied around his waist, which seems to contain a lot of things.
It looked like he was heading straight for the one-horned monster.
When he got to the bottom of the bell tower, he strode towards the one-horned monster with a golden whip in hand.
"How dare you hurt anyone?!"
The man shouted loudly, his golden whip shone with golden light, and he whipped it hard towards the one-horned monster.
boom!
The one-horned monster was caught unawares and was sent flying dozens of steps away, slamming into the city wall.
Trembling all over.
Fierce and evil.
He no longer chased the person before, but turned around and fought with the mage.
Boom boom boom!
A mysterious Taoist magic weapon fell out.
One is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and has immense strength.
It's hard to tell the winner between one person and one monster.
The noise of their fighting was not small, but the people near the bell tower stayed behind closed doors and did not dare to come to see them. They seemed to be used to it.
And farther——
Swish, swish, swish!
However, a few figures came over.
Chen Jichuan looked at them one by one and was a little surprised: "There are many masters in just one city!"
among these people.
There are Taoists with profound teachings.
There are warriors with high martial arts skills.
They follow the Taoist and External Kung schools respectively. The most powerful one among them, the old Taoist, is strong enough to travel to the sixth level at night. Among the warriors, the strongest one is a general who has reached the late stage of Baodan and reached the level where he can see the gods and be indestructible, comparable to the powerful Kong Ming in the Qinling world.
"It's normal for experts to gather in the capital."
"But with so many appearing casually, I'm afraid this world will not be inferior to the Qinling world, or even stronger."
Chen Jichuan thought in his mind.
As the masters arrived one by one, the battle under the bell tower also came to an end.
The red-headed mage took out a ruler from the bag on his waist and silently recited a mysterious mantra. The ruler suddenly flew out, fell from the sky and hit the one-horned monster on the head.
"Ahhh!"
The monster was in pain, and black smoke erupted from its body. No longer able to hold on, it turned into a cinnabar pen and fell to the ground.
A pen can transform into a monster. It must be extraordinary to have such an ability.
As soon as this treasure appeared, it should have caused a rush of experts from all over the world.
But the people watching in secret all had weird mouth corners, half-smiling but not smiling, as if they were watching some joke.
When some people saw that the fight was over, they yawned and turned away.
"Good baby!"
On the contrary, the red-headed mage took the cinnabar pen and held it in his hand, a little wary and a little happy.
Not daring to stay in this city for too long, he put the cinnabar pen in his arms and left the city like flying.
"Waste of effort!"
Chen Jichuan shook his head and smiled.
He didn't care about the whereabouts of the cinnabar pen, nor did he follow the red-headed mage.
He continued walking in the city and came to the mansion school. He saw a piece of white cloth spread on the ground by the pond. From time to time, one corner would be raised, as if a person lying flat on his back was reaching for his head to look at something. Seeing that there was no one around, the white cloth was so bored that it didn't even move in the wind. He moved around by himself, changed his position, and continued to lie down.
"They're all gone."
Chen Jichuan smiled.
Walk across the pond.
Passing by the school, I could vaguely hear the sound of reading.
Continuing walking, as he passed Jiaochi Street, Chen Jichuan heard a series of duck calls, which was disturbing.
When walking through Guichi Street, there was the sound of chains, which was eerie and spooky.
When I walked through Chaoyang Street, I felt like Mount Tai was pressing down on me, and I felt uneasy.
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Going around the city, there are all kinds of strange things.
Chen Jichuan returned to the bell tower and saw that the cinnabar pen monster that had been beaten back to its original shape had returned at some point. He still had the green face, fangs, and bloody mouth, hiding in the dark, staring fiercely at the street, waiting for pedestrians to pass by.
In another corner.
The red-headed mage looked at the one-horned monster with surprise and uncertainty on his face.
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