My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 493 The name of the Duke of the East, the Overseas Monster Race
East Prince?
Song Lin thinks this name is good, giving people a simple and unpretentious feeling.

Although Emperor Donghua is loud, but there will be more emperors in the heavenly court in the future, this title seems mediocre, but Chunyang Tianzun seems a bit too high.

As for the other relatively loud Xuantian Gods, Emperor Ziwei, and Haotian God, they seem to be unworthy of virtue, and they look like their incarnations.

After thinking about it, Song Lin decided that Dongwanggong was his own original and resounding title.

It's not too loud, and it gives people a feeling of being unworthy of virtue, but instead has a sense of simplicity.

Of course, in the future, outsiders will take the initiative to give him nicknames.

Those who achieve great things, who doesn't have a resounding nickname?

"After defeating the allied army of monsters, the territory of the human race has finally recovered. The next step is to recuperate. The final battle is about to begin."

The human race now has its own basic board, and its own strength has also broken through Hedao. With the addition of 12 Yuanchen and Kunlun Ancestral Court, the opponent dare not attack.

The existence of the Kunlun Ancestral Court allowed the race to continuously accumulate strength.

In the more than 30 years since the birth of this world, the human race is not without its peak, but the lifespan of the human race is naturally much shorter than that of monsters, and they often don't have to wait for the monsters to counterattack before they start to fail.

Time is on your side, you only need to slowly accumulate strength to counterattack.

"There should be no one in this world who conforms to the way of innate pure yang, so it shouldn't be too difficult to cultivate."

All in all, the Yaozu has not been defeated, and it has only recovered a little of the territory and status of the human race.

It is estimated that at least one year will be needed to fully restore the population of 30 billion at its peak.

Kunlun's ancestral court has Yinshen land on any hill in the human territory, and only needs at least one Jiazi.

The goal of millions of heavenly soldiers, millions of Taoist soldiers, and tens of thousands of immortals is still relatively far away.

Only when that time really comes can we say that we must counterattack in an all-round way.

There are still many things to deal with after that.

Thinking of this, Song Lin walked towards the apse of Lingxiao Palace.

This place is the most quintessential place in Kunlun. The ground is made of pure white jade, and jade pillars of coiled dragons rise from the ground, supporting magnificent palaces.

The palaces are connected by corridors, and there are ponds, gardens, bushes, and strange stones on both sides of the corridors.

The ground was billowing with white mist, which looked like a fairyland.

It has to be said that Jade Emperor's taste is still good.

This area of ​​palaces includes the alchemy hall, the induction mortal hall, the imperial uterus and princess palace, the treasure house, the imperial dining room, the sleeping palace, and so on.

This place is the most essence of Kunlun. The concentration of the essence of heaven and earth is hundreds of times that of the mortal world, so practicing here will get twice the result with half the effort.

The words engraved on the white jade road are a kind of formation, a formation that prevents the formation of spirits and monsters. Otherwise, under such a high concentration, all kinds of flowers, plants, trees, strange rocks and rockeries will become spirits.

Except for the house, other treasures were basically not brought over, it was empty, and this will be filled by myself in the future.

Fortunately, this battle has gained a lot of benefits, such as the Soul Requiem Bell of the Blue Lion, the Haijin Bowl of Hai Luocha, the sword scales of the Nine-Tailed Stegosaurus, and the magic tools, bodies, and animal bone demon pills of other monsters.

These can be collected in the treasury and rewarded to others in the future based on meritorious deeds.

Song Lin retreated to the realm of perception, and consolidated the Xinhe Dao of Innate Pure Yang.

This ability to become one with the Dao, and to trigger celestial phenomena with every gesture is far superior to the other realms below.

After the Kunlun ancestral court was built, the morale of the people increased greatly. Under the leadership of the civil and military courts, the power of the human race was quickly rebuilt.

world.

Not far from the foot of Kunlun Mountain is a majestic city, which was the capital of the Xia Dynasty.

With the help of the vast number of warriors, Zhongjing was also established, and the population returned to tens of millions.

Emperor Wu Yi of the Xia Dynasty sat in the atrium, and the national teachers Yang Xiao and Chu Yun were his right-hand men, and the court quickly stabilized.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the three of Wu Yi looked at Kunlun, which was going straight into the sky, and Wu Yi couldn't help sighing: "I look up to the mountains, I never thought that the human race can do this."

He mobilized [-] million people to transform this mountain brick by brick.

"Unexpected." Former Zhou King Yang Xiao sighed.

In the past, he really didn't believe that there was such a huge formation in the world, and he thought it was Song Lin's suspicion.

This is far more shocking than Yugong Yishan.

Artificial dragon veins, artificial ancestral home.

Since God doesn't give it to us, we make one ourselves; what a pride it is for another day.

"Donghua Celestial Master believes in the power of human beings. He has repeatedly emphasized and assured all allies that the human race is not a branch of demons, but the spirit of all things with infinite possibilities... But some people still don't believe it."

"Those who don't believe will die."

Chu Yun thought of his relative Chu Yuying, Tianhe Tianshi, Qingchen Tianshi, Jiuxiao Miaofa, and Heitian Wushen.

All these people with weak knees were wiped out.

In this battle alone, it is almost impossible for anyone to shake Donghua Tianshi's status, and it is also the most glorious stroke in the history of the human race.

"How many people are still alive now?"

Wu Yi asked.

"It's less than [-] million. Fortunately, the World of Eight Scenic Spots still hides a little bit, otherwise the species would really be extinct."

Chu Yun thought for a while.

It was really the darkest moment of the human race. A few decades ago there were 30 billion people, but now there are less than [-] million people left. Most of these people have entered the belly of the demons.

Hearing these numbers, everyone was a little silent.

More than 20 billion people...

Everything originated from a chain reaction triggered by a self-willed leading celestial master, which led to decades of dark times for the human race.

If Donghua Celestial Master hadn't been ordered in the face of danger, the human race would have really become a major branch of demons, and half-demons would have a much higher status than humans.

"Forget it, let's continue to rebuild the city. The meeting will be held in half a year. At that time, we will see how the Celestial Master will confer the gods."

The vast East China Sea.

Two groups of people are fighting.

Chi You held the blood-drinking demon knife and slaughtered all directions, the demon king bestowed the head, and the demon army fled in embarrassment.

Tens of thousands of monster troops can't beat a mere thousand people.

"The White Elephant Clan surrendered to the Demon King Chiyou!"

"The whale clan surrendered to Chiyou Demon King!"

"Giant clan surrender!"

"The Blue Lions surrender!"

"The Yellow God Clan surrenders!"

"Sea Serpents..."

"White Dragon Clan..."

"The Black Flood Dragon Clan..."

After losing the strong one after another, the powerful and ferocious demon also collapsed, and began to kneel and beg for mercy.

Without him, Chi You would simply overwhelm them. This guy is called a demon king by demons, and he can't even be killed. As long as he finds a chance to eat a strong man, he will immediately return to his peak.

They couldn't take it anymore.

Since the Turtle Clan can be used by them, why can't he surrender?
"Jie Jie..." Chi You smiled, showing his bronze-colored teeth, his eyes were red and murderous, "Surrender, stand still. I will kill one out of ten, don't move."

Whoa!

Chi You opened his mouth wide, and thousands of monsters were sucked into his mouth. He didn't bother to count where there were ten kills.

Seeing this, the demon quickly launched a resistance.

"Still moving? Kill five and draw one!"

Another ravage.

The demon accepted the request, but Chi You played tricks again, and the demon clan resisted again.

After repeating this more than a dozen times, none of the monsters survived, and all the hard bones were killed, and almost all the remaining people were ruined by Chi You's fancy way of torturing prisoners.

"Keep it, don't kill them all, keep it as a gift."

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(The salted fish is over, and there will be an update tomorrow.)
(End of this chapter)