Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 416 Gift and Choice
"Disciple pays homage to Patriarch!"

Different from being greeted politely in front of the Shangqing Palace, when they came to Maoshan, all the Maoshan disciples lined up from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, each with excited faces, and their high-pitched voices echoed far away.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Wen laughed loudly, and with the laughter, thousands of pieces of yellow talisman paper flew out, spread out evenly in the air as if someone was holding them.

Thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, each of which was accurately printed on the yellow talisman in the sky.

Immediately, thousands of yellow talismans flew down, and each of the Maoshan disciples below had one in their hands.

"Pure natural Thunder Talisman!" Qing Yuan's voice was full of surprise.

Although it is only a yellow talisman, with Zhao Wen's strength and the use of the power of thunder to refine it, this talisman can launch a thunder attack for the Maoshan disciples below as long as they input mana.

As long as you don't consume all the power of the sky thunder contained in the thunder talisman once, you can replenish it again.

This is no longer just a talisman, it is completely a magic weapon of thunder, because it uses the power of thunder, and for monsters who may bring catastrophe at any time, the power of this magic weapon can be comparable to that of a magic weapon.

It was just the first time they met, and to give such a generous gift, it was obvious that Zhao Wen, a senior, took great care of his disciples.

All the Maoshan disciples just sensed it lightly, and immediately understood the power of this Thunder Talisman, and all of them immediately looked excited, and saluted Zhao Wen loudly: "Disciple waits to thank Patriarch!"

"My cultivation is completely different from yours, and I can't tell my cultivation experience to you juniors!"

Zhao Wen's voice was gentle: "As for teaching, I'm only in my twenties, and everyone's cultivation time is far longer than mine. As an elder, I can't live without gifts!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Wen's voice was full of confidence: "The attack power of this Thunder Talisman can be compared with ordinary magic weapons. When it is fully stimulated, it can even unleash the power of a top-level magic weapon with a full blow!"

"As long as you don't encounter a fairy coming down to earth, no matter in anyone's hands, you can save your life!"

Before entering this world, Zhao Wen couldn't make such a delicate operation anyway.

But now, with a divided mind, it is easy to control thousands of thunderbolts at a time.

What I am practicing is the fundamental technique of the Maoshan sect in another world, and this world borrows the name of Maoshan disciples.

Sending out this Thunder Talisman is Zhao Wen's repayment to Maoshan.

No matter under any circumstances, as long as no immortal comes into the world, the life of the disciple holding the yellow talisman can be saved.

These disciples were scattered all over the place. If all these yellow talismans were used, the power of the thunder talisman plus the induced sky thunder, one yellow talisman would be the life of a top demon king.

The cultivation world in this world is now migrating to the sea area. With these yellow talismans as the foundation of the Maoshan School, how can the Maoshan School occupy a territory suitable for its own development.

"Thank you, junior brother, for your generosity!"

After Zhao Wen and a group of Maoshan sect elders settled down, Qing Yuan and several elders got up at the same time and bowed to Zhao Wen.

These disciples were all carefully taught by them, and the talisman that Zhao Wen gave today is equivalent to making these disciples have one more life than ordinary monks under any circumstances. As an elder, how can we not be moved? .

"Brothers, do you have any other ideas?"

The strength of Shangqing Palace is far greater than that of Maoshan, and the number of disciples is more than ten times that of Maoshan.

But in Zhao Wen's eyes, the quality of Maoshan's disciples is far above that of Shangqing Palace, which is completely unreasonable.

Moreover, each of these disciples has a solid foundation, but they don't have the impetuous spirit of the disciples of the Shangqing Palace.

"Actually, Junior Brother is the real disciple of Maoshan's inheritance. What I have practiced has already completely deviated from Maoshan's fundamental skills!"

Seeing that Zhao Wen had discovered that Qing Yuan didn't hide anything, he sighed softly: "Other sects seek to cultivate to become immortals, but this Maoshan seeks to become gods, and even to become a small official beside the gods!"

"Since the aura of heaven and earth was cut off, the monks of other sects still cling to the previous exercises. One of my ancestors in Maoshan sent a large number of dead disciples to this judge because he had a good relationship with a judge in the underworld. Men!"

"Since then, the number of disciples of my Maoshan in the underworld has continued to increase, and from another direction, my disciples have achieved immortality!"

Qingyuan's expression was extremely confident, and his tone was filled with deep arrogance: "Other sects need to go to the sea area to practice. My Maoshan has a future, so how can I abandon my ancestor's foundation."

The consciousness swept through Maoshan again, and Zhao Wen noticed that, although the disciples of the Shangqing Palace focused on the soul, but they also cultivated the primordial spirit, the disciples of Maoshan focused entirely on the soul.

Whether this decision is right or wrong, Zhao Wen doesn't know, but the heaven and earth aura contained in the earth is already numerous, and one day it will become less and less.

Specializing in the cultivation of the soul, one will embark on the path of the gods in the future, and practice the aura of heaven and earth to ascend to the fairyland. Now it seems that the path of the Maoshan School has better development prospects.

"Continue to develop, sooner or later, the world will respect my Maoshan faction!"

A large number of disciples of the same sect gather in the underworld, and when the number reaches a certain level, the underworld will inevitably be influenced by the Maoshan sect. This kind of development prospect is more promising than the current illusory immortal way.

Zhao Wen did remember that in Uncle Jiu's world, Uncle Jiu, an ordinary Maoshan disciple, could be the head class of the local government bank and directly print banknotes.

From this point alone, one can imagine the extent of Maoshan's influence in the underworld.

For Zhao Wen's affirmation, Qing Yuan sighed secretly in his heart, and looked at Zhao Wen enviously, the gods will be affected by the power of incense, this is the greatest confidence in the underworld to dare to appoint a large number of Maoshan disciples.

At the same time, it is also the biggest trouble for all Maoshan disciples in the future.

If he can walk freely on the immortal way, he is not stupid, so how could he choose the divine way controlled by others.

However, these have nothing to do with Zhao Wen who is about to ascend, and it is not impossible for the gods to be reincarnated. If the spiritual energy of heaven and earth recovers in the future, Zhao Wen may be needed to help him from the world.

Just think about Zhao Wen's age and current strength, and you can imagine how easy it would be to cultivate into an immortal if taught by an immortal.

And if Zhao Wen wants to help him in the future, he needs to make a full favor now in advance, so that he can speak later!
"Although Junior Brother has already read the Shangqing Palace Collection, it is my Maoshan Kungfu that I practice after all. My Maoshan has the cultivation experience of Maoshan disciples of all generations. For Junior Brother, it may not be under the Shangqing Palace Classics!"

"Senior brother, please lead the way!" Zhao Wen was overjoyed!
(End of this chapter)