"Thank you, Great God!"

After hearing Lin Wudao's conferment on him, and feeling the restored cultivation and strength, Ji Wudi immediately paid homage.

at this time.

He could clearly feel that his qualifications and roots were getting stronger every moment under the wash of divine power.

His foundation will become stronger and stronger as time goes by, and his potential will continue to rise.

These!

These are all real big changes...

Besides.

He is also full of expectations and yearning for his fiefdom in the world of God and the Twelve Realms of the Wilderness.

With the supreme law for all living beings, if he cooperates with hundreds of millions of subjects, his power will reach the sky in one step.

The realm of the ancient saint is within reach!
even.

A great sage or even a quasi-emperor is possible.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Ji Wudi became.

but!

When he saw the ancient tribe of the Great Wilderness in the distance, those tribesmen whose cultivation had been sanctioned and sealed, most of the surprise that had just risen in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Instead, there was intense guilt.

Next.

He didn't know how to face his father, brother and clan members...

Lin Wudao noticed the change in Ji Wudi's expression.

"Cang Yue, I'll leave this to you."

"By the way, there is also a sacred mountain of Burial Sky in the land of Burial Sky. That place is filled with terrible curses."

"On the Burying God Mountain, an ancestor of the former Changsheng Imperial Clan is still imprisoned, named Qi Daolin."

"He has lived for nearly 400 million years!"

"In the past, he was imprisoned in the Heavenly Burial Mountain because of his defeat. He was originally a powerful Heavenly Emperor."

"Today, Qi Daolin still has the cultivation level of the Great Emperor at the tenth level."

"Perhaps this person can be put to good use to help us enter the land abandoned by the gods."

"To be specific, you can start with Mad Taoist. He is the ancestor of the Immortal Imperial Clan."

"However, the crazy Taoist has always refused to admit that he is the ancestor of the Changsheng Imperial Clan."

"With just a word from the crazy Taoist, it won't be difficult to win over the Immortal Imperial Clan."

Lin Wudao said via voice transmission.

Say it!

With a wave of his hand, he brought Ji Beiming, Ji Yinyang, Ji Changsheng, Ji Wudi, as well as the eleven clan elders who were suppressed in the distance, into his own divine kingdom.

Then, he took them away from the Burial Land...

……

Emperor of Heaven, Qi Daolin?

The Immortal Imperial Clan?

Are crazy Taoists their ancestors?
Hearing Lin Wudao's words, Tushan Cangyue's eyes flashed with strong surprise and surprise.

"I have known for a long time that all the evil trio have extraordinary origins. I didn't expect that the foundation of the crazy Taoist is actually here?"

“If that’s the case, then you really need to take advantage of it.”

"Also, does it really have nothing to do with the Great God if I do as I please?"

Many thoughts came to her mind.

Boom!

After pondering for a moment, she gently held her jade hand against the void, and a mountain in the distance suddenly collapsed.

Followed by.

A statue of the Great Demon God of Qingshan, ten thousand feet high, was shaped by her and stood in front of everyone.

"From now on, those who return to the Tushan clan and believe in the great god can be pardoned and have their shackles of fate and sanctions lifted."

"Those who do not surrender will be considered heretics!"

"At that time, he will be exiled to the Hundred Thousand Demon Mountain and left to fend for himself..."

The majestic and indifferent voice spread in all directions.

Done!

Tushan Cangyue ignored the expressions and reactions of everyone present, harnessed a ray of divine light, and left the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan.

……

the other side!
Lin Wudao also took Ji Beiming and others directly back to the Shanling Realm.

Boom~
The big sleeves were waved, and everyone's figures appeared instantly.

By controlling the power of the divine power, Lin Wudao lifted the life span penalty on Ji Beiming and added a hundred years to his life.

However, the cultivation level is still that of a mortal...

After doing all this, Lin Wudao summoned Tu Shanming to him again.

"Tu Shanming, meet the great god!"

thump~
As soon as he saw Lin Wudao's divine incarnation, Tu Shanming immediately prostrated himself on the ground with an extremely respectful and pious attitude.

"Get up."

"Tu Shanming, these people are also members of your Tushan clan."

"It's just that they separated from the Shanling Realm millions of years ago due to some reasons and changes."

"They are from the same origin as your Daqingshan Tushan clan."

"Next, take them around and let them get familiar with the situation in Qingshan Divine Kingdom."

Lin Wudao commanded majestically.A member of my Tushan clan?
Hearing this suddenly, Tu Shanming was both shocked and extremely surprised.

Although the Tushan clan has now completely escaped from danger and predicament, there are still not many clansmen of orthodox blood.

After ten years of reproduction, there are only a little more than a thousand people in the tribe...

now!

He was naturally very happy and excited to have the survivors of the past return.

His greatest wish in this life is to see the Tushan clan rise and repeat the glory and glory of their ancestors.

at the same time!

When they heard that this was the Mountain Realm, Ji Beiming and others also showed strong shock.

Their eyes were constantly looking around.

Looking at the extremely prosperous scene in the divine city and the majestic temple in the distance in the void, their moods were extremely complicated.

Although the cultivation of the creatures in the Mountain World is very weak, there is a vitality and popularity that cannot be compared to the Burial Land.

There is an endless stream of creatures coming and going!

Everything exudes a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere...

……

"How many people are called?"

Looking at Ji Beiming and others who were full of curiosity in front of them, Tu Shanming immediately greeted them warmly.

"The Great Wilderness Ancient Clan, Ji Beiming!"

"The Great Wilderness Ancient Clan, Ji Yin Yang!"

"The Great Wilderness Ancient Clan, Ji Changsheng!"

"The Great Wilderness Ancient Clan, Ji Wudi!"

……

Everyone was silent for a while, and each one said their name one after another.

"Ji?"

"Well, they are indeed a very long-standing tribe. I'm afraid they have been around for more than 300 million years so far, right?"

"When I was sorting out the ancestral temple, I was lucky enough to see an ancient family tree with inscriptions, which contained records of the Ji family."

"I didn't expect that the great god would bring you back so soon."

"Now that we are back, we will be a family from now on. Come on, I will take you around the mountain world."

"Today's mountain world, under the leadership of the great god..."

……

Tu Shanming led everyone to walk in the sacred city.

along the way.

He kept introducing the great achievements of the Great God Qingshan, as well as various situations of the Tushan clan and the Shanling Realm.

He spoke carefully, and Ji Beiming and others also listened carefully.

Gradually!
They all have a general impression and understanding of the Mountain World, and their own mentality is also changing.

"Sooner or later, you will be influenced by the Shanling Realm and voluntarily integrate into the Tushan Clan."

"Twisted melons are not sweet!"

"I can still afford to wait for this long time..."

Castle Peak Temple.

Lin Wudao, who had everything in view, had a faint smile on his lips.

As long as Ji Beiming and others are familiar with it and recognize this place, it will only be a matter of time before they conquer the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan.

This doesn't require him to worry too much.

"Next, I have to find a way to improve my cultivation."

"Once the mad Taoist's sublimation and transformation are completed, he can at least reach the quasi-emperor level."

"Qin Daofu may be close, but if he can transcend those two emperor corpses, he can be promoted to a great sage."

"In this case, my cultivation level is the lowest."

"The gap will soon be widened again..."

He sighed secretly in his heart.

talking!

Lin Wudao was planning to go to the City of All Heavens to see if there were any good ways to make money.

huh~
However, at this moment, a divine boat came from the outside world.

"Master of Mount Taixuan, Lord Luo Yuan!"

His eyes pierced through the void and fell on an elegant middle-aged man in blue.

This person.

Astonishingly, Luo Yuanjun, the mountain lord of Taixuan Mountain, the Twelve Mountains of the Imperial Way, became a quasi-emperor of the Heavenly Way 3000 years ago.

Behind him, there are twelve extremely powerful men.

Their cultivation levels have reached the quasi-emperor level of Heavenly Dao...

"It seems that this so-called Emperor's Son of Taixuan Mountain is extremely important to them."

A gleam flashed across Lin Wudao's eyes.

"Yu Kui, someone from the Twelve Mountains of the Imperial Road is coming to visit. You go to greet him outside the temple."

"Yes, God!"

After receiving the order, Yu Kui immediately strode out of Nantianmen.

call out!
at the same time.

The divine boat that Luo Yuanjun and others were riding also cut through the void and landed in the mountain world.


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