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Chapter 502 The Treasure of Fortune
Longhu Mountain, Huangting Fudi, at this time, a month has passed since the second alliance.

"It's done."

With a feeling in his heart, he opened his eyes and looked at the Renyanlou floating in the void and having a subtle connection with the lotus pond of luck. Zhang Chunyi's face showed a gleam of joy.

Suppressing luck with treasures is Zhang Chunyi's gain from comprehending Baoding Township Sutra. In fact, many ancient orthodox traditions have their own treasures for township luck, but such treasures are actually uncommon. , All living beings, and the three lucks are related, and the human smoke building is a rare treasure of human nature, which is in line with the luck of all beings, which just meets the requirements.

This time in the alliance, Zhang Chun took the lead in offering sacrifices to humanity, and Renyanlou was recognized by everyone. Then, with the ability of Hongyun Lianyun, Renyanlou was successfully connected with the luck of the Daomeng, and became the treasure of the Daomeng.

If it is not recognized by everyone, even Hongyun's ability to connect luck will not be able to make Yanlou the treasure of luck in the Dao League, and at this moment, Renyanlou has finally completely merged with the luck of the Dao League.

Hum, the boundless luck gathers, condenses into a shape, spreads out a sea of ​​clouds, and lifts up the densely populated buildings. The edge area of ​​this sea of ​​clouds is pure white, and the core area is crimson red, with a little golden looming.

Roar, sensing the change in the densely populated building, Heishan let out a low growl, and the figure of the ghost mother quietly emerged behind him. He wanted to curb the changes in the Inhabited Building, but was stopped by Montenegro.

"Sure enough."

The turbulent air flow washed down, leaving traces of the Daoist Alliance on the rare treasure of the Renyanlou. As a Taoist master, Zhang Chunyi could clearly feel a weak connection between himself and the Renyanlou.

At this time, under the control of Heishan, a hoarse growl came from her throat, and the ghost mother took the initiative to cut off her connection with the Renyanlou, and she gave up this rare treasure.

But the original owner gave up, and along this line of contact, Zhang Chunyi naturally gained control over the rare treasure of the Renyan Building.

At the same time, various visions occurred in the entire territory ruled by the Longevity Daoist League, such as the animism of the earth veins, such as the monks quietly making a breakthrough, such as the people's diseases being healed without medicine, these visions seem to indicate something .

In addition, from an angle that is difficult for ordinary people to peek at, there are billowing fireworks from the human world converging on the building, and they come from the hundreds of millions of souls under the rule of the Changsheng Daomeng.

"When the Renyan Building becomes the treasure of the Longevity Dao League, to a certain extent, all the territory of the Changsheng Dao League is the place where its power radiates, so it can naturally gather the fireworks of the world."

The mind and the human smoke building are in harmony, Zhang Chunyi silently perceives this change, this is what he wants, at this moment, there are colorful smoke lingering around the human smoke building, reflecting all phenomena in the world, there are strange faces, They all showed different smiles, surviving after a catastrophe, suffering and happiness, bridal chamber flowers and candles, spring breeze... and so on and so forth.

"Ten is not one."

The real body walked into the inhabited building, came to the high sky, overlooking the entire inhabited building, Zhang Chunyi frowned.

The fireworks in the world are rolling in, seemingly endless, but in the end, less than one-tenth of them are tempered by the inhabited buildings and turned into human smoke, and most of the fireworks are lost.

"Sure enough, only the human fireworks generated inside the human smoke building can be completely converted into human smoke. This may have something to do with the mystery of the paradise itself."

After confirming that he was not mistaken, Zhang Chunyi's heart was at peace.

What he is doing now is a coincidence, and it is normal to have some losses. The most important thing is that although there is no one out of ten, the base that the Changsheng Daomeng can provide is large enough, and the number of people who can eventually gather is naturally astronomical. The numbers are enough to put the development of Yanlou on the fast track.

"The first is to condense the Paradise, so that it can accommodate more people. There are still a few million people, which cannot meet my requirements."

With a thought, the vast sea of ​​human smoke billowed, and the paradise on the seventh floor of the Human Smoke Building grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mountains, rivers, vegetation, and even the sky were born from this.

It looks like a dream, but it is so real.

"Is this the authority of the Creator?"

Living in the high sky, looking down on all living beings, looking at the Paradise that has grown more than ten times in an instant, Zhang Chunyi couldn't help feeling a little dazed for a moment.

In this inhabited building, he seems to be an omnipotent creator, who can remake mountains and rivers and turn the world upside down with a single thought. This feeling is really fascinating.

"I don't know if the ancient gods have such great power?"

To get rid of that illusory power, Zhang Chun must hold his own mind. Now he can indeed be regarded as a half-creator in this inhabited building. Many creatures in the inhabited building are all at his disposal, but the premise of all this is It's because he has enough smoke, this is the cornerstone of everything.

Booming, people rushing like a river, continuous consumption, paradise is constantly condensed, Zhang Chunyi watched this scene silently, to be honest at this time, the people's smoke building gave him a feeling a bit like a sandbox game in his previous life.

Time passed, I don't know how long it took, when about one-third of the population was consumed, Zhang Chunyi finally stopped, and by this time, the total area of ​​the paradise was equivalent to half of the previous Dali Dynasty.

"Compared to the outside world, the environment of Paradise is much better. This land is enough to carry hundreds of millions of creatures."

Looking down at the earth, Zhang Chunyi felt turmoil in his heart.

"The next step is to continue to migrate the population, and then speed up time, so that the evolution of this world can really take the fast track."

With the thoughts in my mind, I chose more than a dozen more suitable resettlement sites on the paradise, and invisible doors opened one after another. With the cooperation of the monks of Longhu Mountain, millions of people were sent into the inhabited buildings. Apart from the initial discomfort and uneasiness, these outsiders quickly fell in love with life in the Promised Land. Most of them came from barren lands and war-torn lands. , you can sprinkle a handful of good seeds casually, and you can have a pretty good harvest in the coming year.

"Time speeds up a hundred times."

Living in the high sky, overlooking the crowd, seeing the immigrants initially settled down, getting used to the life above the paradise, and burning human smoke, Zhang Chunyi promoted the progress of the whole world.

Time has changed, the sea has changed, one year outside, one hundred years inside the building, because of the superior environment of the paradise and the characteristics of continuous descendants and longevity, the human race on the paradise began to expand rapidly, reaching billions, and in this In the process, people also forgot some things, such as immortality, martial arts, and the outside world, and the traces of these things were quietly erased.

However, when the base number reaches a certain level, some hidden contradictions begin to emerge. The various conditions of the paradise are indeed superior, but human beings' pursuit of rights seems to be engraved in their bones.

In the past hundred years, because of the ideas passed down by foreign immigrants, one country after another, large or small, has appeared on the Promised Land. When the population increases and the number of countries increases, all kinds of accumulated contradictions break out, and wars here we go.

At first it was only a local area, and then it swept the whole world, and Zhang Chunyi just watched all this with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)