My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 226 I want to cultivate into a great witch, what kind of god should I be?
Fengdu Great Emperor Hall.

The small world has restored the original appearance of the main hall.

After the battle with Han Shou, Chi You left lonely, while the other 430 priests in the main hall stood in awe.

At this time, all the priests of the Wu tribe looked at Han Shou with different eyes, no longer casual, no longer looking at him at the same level or even condescending, but more dignified and respectful.

Han Shou looked around at the hundreds of witches under Danchi, and those who were swept by his eyes almost didn't dare to look at him again, but lowered their eyelids and lowered their heads slightly.

The Witch Clan is indeed a typical clan that subdues everyone with strength, and only strength can make them correct their attitudes.

Han Shou said in a deep voice: "I want to set up six departments above all the divisions, namely:"

"Military Department"

"Department of God"

"Device Department"

"Prison Department"

"Ministry of Law"

"Tobe"

All the gods were stupefied, completely unaware of Han Shou's intentions.

Han Shou said indifferently: "The Ministry of War recruits and controls the underworld soldiers and underworld servants under the jurisdiction of the underworld, covering recruitment, training, dispatch and other powers!"

"Among the 430 Second Divisions, the divisions related to this have since been merged into the Ministry of War, and are directly under the Lord God of the Ministry of War!"

"The Ministry of God is in charge of the righteous gods and ministers of the various divisions of the underworld. The power of merit is tested once every hundred years.

"Of the 430 second divisions, 43 divisions should be merged into this division, and belong to the God Ministry's master god!"

"Department of Artifacts, in charge of making and distributing weapons, spirit treasures, and magic weapons of the Yin Division."

"The Ministry of Prison is in charge of the eighteen levels of hell, and the punishments recorded in the books of life and death for ghosts of all races."

"The judges and the departments involved are under the direct jurisdiction of the Ministry of Prisons!"

"Ministry of Law, once there is cause and effect, good and evil, inside and outside the underworld, it should be attributed to this Ministry!"

"Hubu, take charge of all materials, spiritual crystals, incense, etc.!"

More than 400 Wu tribes looked at each other after hearing it. Except for Jiufeng, all the Wu tribe priests understood what they heard, but they couldn't understand Han Shou's intention at all.

In their opinion, didn't this bitch take off her pants and fart, was it unnecessary?

The newly established six departments are actually setting up a main god to govern them on top of each division, and there is no other use for it.

Jiufeng took a deep look at Han Shou thoughtfully.

This one, using his power to suppress the power of the witches, is he probably trying to control all the authority of the underworld?

Silently thinking about "soldiers, gods, weapons, prisons, law, and households" six higher-level yamen above the other divisions, the more I think about it, the more subtle it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that this is simply the most important government office for the lord of the underworld. Brilliant centralization idea.

Can think of six such exquisite yamen composition, how amazing is the wisdom of the Emperor Fengdu in front of him?
Jiufeng couldn't help feeling a strong admiration.

Only one thought recurred in her mind: "No wonder Empress Zu Wu valued him so much, she would give up Chi You, the future Emperor of the Nether, for him."

"Although Chi You is a rare and great wise person in our clan, if compared with him, the gap... cannot be counted!"

Jiufeng, who was secretly horrified, didn't know that Han Shou was such a wonderful structure that he came up with. It was simply plagiarizing the wisdom of countless talented and brilliant people in China for thousands of years on the earth, and throwing it out after a little change!

These six departments are actually the six departments of "Soldiers, Officials, Workers, Criminals, Rites, and Households" with slight changes.

Han Shou said in a deep voice: "I have obtained the imperial edict of the six-part system, and I am allowed to implement it!"

"Time, when a hundred years later!"

"At that time, the position of the main gods of the six departments will be selected from among the best meritorious deities of the six divisions within a hundred years. position, or cross the underworld to find another good talent in the prehistoric heavens."

The priests of the witch clan had different expressions on their faces, but not many showed strong interest.

Obviously, being promoted and taking on greater power is not very attractive to most witches.

Han Shou saw the reactions of the witches in his eyes, and a "sure enough" flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Disperse!"

When the word "scatter" popped out of Han Shou's mouth, hundreds of witches immediately scattered as if they had received amnesty, and "dongdong" quickly dispersed with heavy steps.

In the main hall, only Donghua and "pillars" are left.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!" Donghua smiled, and Jishou saluted.

"Zhu" looked confused: "Congratulations... what are you congratulating?"

Han Shou smiled faintly: "God Zhu Si, would you like to be the Lord God of the Ministry of War in a hundred years?"

The "pillar" changed color instantly, forgetting the doubts just now.

"No no no!"

"I want to cultivate to become a great witch, what kind of god should I be?"

"Brother Han... Han Dijun, you can't harm me!"

Han Shou laughed: "The position of the main god of the six divisions, after a hundred years, the empress will issue a decree to establish it as the god to enjoy the luck of the underworld, not under the king of the ten halls of the underworld, and the power is even greater than that of the king of the underworld!"

"God Zhu Si...is he really not tempted?"

"Zhu" shook his head like a rattle: "No, no!"

"I don't even want to be the God of Patrol Division, let alone the Master God of Laoshizi?"

"If I become the main god, how can I cultivate and break through? If I don't do it, I won't do it! Even if you talk about breaking the sky, I won't do it."

Han Shou: ...

Donghua almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Han Shou really wanted to say: With your blood talent, even if you were given a drop of ancestral witch's blood, it would be impossible to break through to the great witch realm. Breakthrough in cultivation?You should wash up and sleep!
But seeing "Zhu"'s determined and longing eyes, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Zhu" pursed his lips: "Han Dijun, how should we distribute the 500 million new recruits in the Patrol Division?"

"If the backlog continues, the Patrol Division's camp (Small World) will be full. At that time, new souls will not be able to enter the camp to complete the training."

Han Shou pondered for a while: "Donghua!"

"The little god is here!"

"The new recruits will divide all the affairs, and I will let you distribute them according to the needs of each department."

"Abide by His Majesty's decree!"

"In addition, you need to find a good talent within a hundred years to take over the chieftain!"

Donghua was shocked.

He guessed in an instant that after a hundred years, he might be the one among the six main gods!
"Abide by His Majesty's decree!"

……

Under the eighteen layers of hell.

"Boom~"

With a sullen face, Chi You kept urging the witch power to open up the space.

At this moment, he has opened up an underground space thousands of feet high and covering tens of miles.

"Brother Chiyou, brother Chiyou!"

"Stop!"

More than twenty witches, at least six hundred feet tall, were wrapped in a halo of witch power and fell from the ground on the dome.

A smile hung on Chi You's face: "Brother 'Broken', 'Brother Luan', and why did you brothers come to this hell?"

'Luan', who was seven hundred feet tall, had a sullen face: "Brother Chi You, are you really willing to just shrink back here?"

"The underworld was created by the ancestor Wu Niangniang."

"Now Empress Ancestral Witch is being deceived by that human race, and she actually conferred on him the title of Emperor Fengdu and the Lord of the Underworld. In the future, she will be in charge of the entire Netherworld. How absurd is this?"

"The underworld is the underworld of our clan, how can it fall into the hands of the human race?"

"Brother Chiyou, can you really bear this?"

More than 20 Wu people suddenly became angry:
"That's right!"

"Brother Chiyou, don't you really bear it?"

"Brother Chiyou, we are all willing to go with you to see the Empress Zuwu, and ask the empress to make you the Great Emperor of the Netherworld!"

……

Chi You looked around at the witches, and saw more than twenty fellow witches were staring at him expectantly, as if they were expecting him to say what they expected.

There was a moment of silence: "The matter of the underworld is irreversible!"

"Brothers are all witches with thin blood, and it is difficult to become a great witch in this body."

"I once said that if we want to break through the limit of blood, one will get the blood essence of the ancestral witch, and the other will break through the limit through the gathering of luck from the heavens and the earth!"

"The blood essence of the ancestral witch... is just a castle in the sky, it is hard to expect!"

"The fate of heaven and earth is what I hoped to get when I became the Great Emperor of the Netherworld, but now it has become a passing cloud. Your empress is as wise as the sea. Now that the human race has been established, there is no hope of changing it halfway."

"Nowadays, the only hope... is only in Honghuang! Only in the human race!"

The witches were stunned.

(End of this chapter)