My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 543 New World, Logging Merchants

Time flies, and it is another Jiazi.

The 60 years seem to be yesterday, during which there was no war, the world has been peaceful for 120 years, and there is no one before or after.

This is not the stability under the strong pressure of the ancient dynasty, but the real living and working in peace and contentment. No one starved to death because of lack of food.

The population of the Xia Dynasty was as high as 40 billion, the number of monsters exceeded 8000 million, and there were tens of millions of other aliens.

Thirty stars form a stable channel with the heavenly court, and the coming and going star caravan also increases the prosperity of business and makes the court rich.

As early as decades ago, the agricultural tax and corvee had been abolished, which undoubtedly brought great stimulation to the population.

plum city.

This place is the place where Donghua Taoist Temple made its fortune. With this bonus, Meicheng has become the largest city in the southeast, with a population of tens of millions.

There is no city wall in the city, and flying treasures such as empty ships and floating cities can be seen rising and falling from time to time. Most of the pavilions below are tall buildings carved with vermilion lacquer, and the highest pavilion is a thousand feet high.

This is not something made by monks, but the technology of mortals, building a thousand-foot-high building with a wooden structure.

The red paint on it is fire-proof and moisture-proof, and the wood is alien ironwood, which has the lightness and plasticity of wood and the hardness of steel.

People come and go in the city, just like the so-called honesty and etiquette, the people on the street have ruddy complexions, neat clothes, less hostility, and more kindness.

A middle-aged man was sitting in a small teahouse by the side of the road, listening to the opera troupe singing, and looking at the people on the street. Others were looking at the scenery, but he was looking at others.

At this time, another person came over. This person was fat and dressed in a black cloak. He sat down, and the chair creaked.

The middle-aged man looked up for a moment, then stopped looking.

The fat man was not polite, took out the teapot on the table, and swallowed it down.

"Bah, bah, bah... My teeth are about to freeze off, and it's so sweet, what kind of tea is this?"

"Iced tea, a new gadget, let Xiao Er bring you a pot of hot tea."

"It's inexplicable, but the dead don't care if it's iced or not." The fat man muttered.

"Haha, you are still alive and free, you can run around, where have you been recently?"

"Where else can I go, go on a business trip to Nine Suns World."

The two seem to be tit for tat, and their words reveal their concern for each other.

Opposite the teahouse is the Temple of the City God. It is said that the City God Mei Shangong is very effective. Even if it is not the time of the big festival, the incense is still at its peak, and you can smell it across the street.

Such a huge flow of people also contributed to the prosperity of the street.

The two are also old people of Donghua Taoist Temple.

The middle-aged man was named Zhou Xuan, the first Taoist monk in history to seek refuge with Song Lin.

Of course, his talent was very poor, and he was killed when he cultivated to calm his mind, but after all, he had the merit of being a dragon, so he was sealed here as a city god, enjoying the same life span as the heaven.

As the City God of Meishan, Zhou Xuan's favorite thing is to travel around the world in a white dragon fish suit.

Although he was not as good as his classmates who were all-powerful back then, he felt at ease watching the ever-changing wonders and the joys and sorrows of countless people every day.

Occasionally, Zhou Xuan would intervene in the human world, to punish evil and promote good, or to help someone change their destiny, which was also one of the few pleasures in the long years.

Of course, the Heavenly Court has regulations not to intervene too much in the human world, and Zhou Xuan just followed the trend, so that good people will have good rewards and bad people will have bad rewards.

Most people don't know his identity, only Lin Yang, the fat man beside him, knows.

Lin Yang is also an old friend from back then, with mediocre cultivation, but now he has only reached the peak of alchemy, barely entered Kunlun to own a dojo, and of course relied on his previous credits to find a good job.

Compared with the original geniuses, their lives are so ordinary, but they also have their own stories.

"The world has changed. If we had such good conditions back then, why would we risk our lives to go up the mountain to learn from a teacher?"

The practice back then was not a good job, and very few Taoist boys survived three years.

If Song Lin hadn't changed everything, it would be hard to say.

sunset.

The figure stretched out.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't show up for one Jiazi, and I heard that he was retreating again. I hope that the Emperor of Heaven will follow the law forever. I really don't want to go back to the old days.

boom!
At this time, once again
The setting sun rises again.

This sun is brighter than the previous sun, and the golden light has a hint of sacredness.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Emperor!"

They have experienced the vision of Tian Zaidan several times. For monks in this world, Tian Zaidan is already a standard for the breakthrough of the Emperor of Heaven.

The great achievement of the Heavenly Emperor's magical powers means that the strength of the Heavenly Court has skyrocketed again, and it is just around the corner to break through the Xiaoqian World from this realm.

above the sky.

Song Lin's real body straddles the void.

At this moment, he had already refined the sun, and with the addition of the last innate yang qi, he immediately entered the state of perfection.

Song Lin closed his eyes.

Meditate to feel the changes in the body. At this moment, he seems to be one with the universe.

I am the Yang Qi that constitutes the universe, and with a single thought, I can go to any place in the universe.

The Zhengu Green Candle in his palm is more powerful, as long as Song Lin is willing, he can melt the stars at any time.

At the same time, in the universe, as long as there is a sun, Song Lin can go anywhere, even if it is a distance of tens of billions of light years, and he can refine the sun at any time.

"The Dao of Xiantian Yang Qi has finally come to perfection."

Song Lin let out a breath, feeling a lot more relaxed.

This process took a while.

An inch of effort is an inch of time.

It is only now that I have realized the innate way of consummation, and it may not be safe to deal with the future supernatural calamity.

The cultivation of the Yin and Shang survivors in this world is not bad, at least overthrowing the rule of the Queen Mother of the West in this world.

Therefore, it is still better to comprehend the Dao more, and it is best to make all of them complete.

In this way, it will not overturn in the future calamity.

In just over 200 years, it is estimated that he will not transcend Xiaoqian and comprehend the Dao of Immortals.

After going through the catastrophe, there are still 1 years for oneself to realize.

"Let's start a new world."

Song Lin thought to himself.

The upper limit of the story world is at most one or two realms higher than your own. Maybe you can meet a fairy, and you should be able to get a good opportunity to break through from the fairy.

Thinking of this, Song Lin first returned to Lingxiao Heavenly Court.

This time it's Mami.

All the immortals came to congratulate.

"There is no need for red tape. The outside world should have nothing serious, right?" Song Lin asked.

"Nothing." Chi You said.

He has been in charge of leading the army to fight in all directions these years, and with the help of the Lingxiao Palace, he has deployed a huge amount of troops to form a crushing situation. He does not have to go out by himself, but he has a lot of leisure.

"Okay, the expansion speed is slower, and the sphere of influence is large, and it is inevitable that there will be prying eyes of the younger generation."

"clear."

After meeting everyone one by one, Song Lin returned to the depths of the imperial garden.

A drop of golden blood essence was forced out from the fingertips.

The higher the cultivation base, the purer the essence and blood, of course, the greater the loss of vitality after the loss.

The Zhiguai Catalog appeared, turning a new page.

【The God of Desperation, the Discipline of the People】

【World】: Logger
[36 Chongtian]: God Realm.

[Time Speed]: One to one month.

【Arrival】: real body
[Type]: Central Plains mythology, ancient mythology.

[System]: Yin Shang God God System
【Karma Ring】: None

(End of this chapter)