Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 746
"Your Majesty, this herbal medicine book and seeds have been passed on to the world. If the seeds are as described, there will be no famine in our race!"

First came papermaking, which made it easier to record the knowledge of the world, followed by herbal classics, seeds, and planting methods. As for the 24 solar terms chart, it was not paid too much attention.

"Hurry up and ask the immortal master to come over, I want to watch the planting in person!" Shang Tang looked at the seeds sent, which were packed in a very simple storage bag, a bag full, every seed was extremely full, excited Put the storage bag carefully into his arms and said loudly.

This is not because Shang Tang is easy to trust others, but that papermaking technology appeared in this way last time. Now Shang Tang has confirmed that there must be a sage helping him.

Except for the sage, he couldn't imagine anyone with such ability to take out so many treasures at once.

Food has always been the top priority, and whoever controls food is tantamount to controlling everything.

Especially for the slash-and-burn Shang Dynasty, this method of fine planting is like a magic weapon.

A field was intensively cultivated, and Shang Tang carefully planted the seeds according to the records. A monk changed the formula in his hand, and the drizzle had already fallen into the field.

The seeds that have just been planted germinate and grow in the drizzle, and they are fully mature in just a few breaths.

Shang Tang didn't even pay attention to the immortal teacher who he respected very much on weekdays, and ran quickly into the field, peeled open a corn, and laughed wildly while looking at the corn kernels inside.

After seeing the corn, I looked at the wheat and rice next to it, and the potatoes and pumpkins on the other side. Each of them was unprecedented, but the yield of each was unimaginably high.

One bite on the freshly dug potatoes, the earthy potatoes linger in the mouth of Shangtang.

"This is a holy thing that God bestowed on me!" Shang Tang raised his hand to the sky, and bowed respectfully. He really didn't know who else could have so many treasures in his hands except for the gift from heaven.

With such a treasure, it will never be easy for a great businessman!
The same scene appeared one after another at the princes of the eight hundred towns of Dashang. The princes of each town planted half of the received seeds as quickly as possible after experimenting with surprise, and the planting process was extremely careful.

Everyone knows that when these seeds are fully spread, it will be the arrival of the prosperous age of great merchants.

On the other side, Zhao Wen, who had already flown towards the East China Sea, looked at the ever-increasing merits, and without hesitation sent all of them to the classics of Materia Medica.

The best way to increase heritage and accumulation is to increase the population, and increasing the population requires sufficient food.

As an emperor, no one knows better than Zhao Wen what an empire lacks most.

Now it is only the early days of Dashang, and the seeds he sent in the past have been developed for hundreds of years in Dashang, and they are completely capable of bringing about earth-shaking changes in Dashang.

He would not be surprised even if the population increased hundreds or thousands of times.

If such a huge contribution is still unable to complete the task, he can only take risks and think of other ways.

But now, Zhao Wen is very confident that he will send the seeds to Dashang and at the same time send the papermaking technology.

Flying all the way to the sea, the surrounding air cleared instantly, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Dashang.

Compared with the world of Great Qin, there is an inexplicable substance in the world of Dashang, which suppresses the display of monks' strength. Zhao Wen even feels that after absorbing this substance, it seems that the human race in this world will be more recognized. .

Thinking of the Conferred Gods, monks either live overseas or in the deep mountains, except for those who cannot become immortals and seek refuge in big merchants, there are not many monks living in the world.

Zhao Wen didn't know if it had anything to do with this inexplicable substance between heaven and earth, but he never dared to practice in Dashang territory.

Now that I came to the East China Sea, I carefully sensed my surroundings.

It goes without saying that the concentration of heaven and earth aura is far greater than that of Daqin, but what Zhao Wen really admires is that the rich spirituality in the heaven and earth aura is what the world of Daqin lacks the most.

Countless living beings are born and died in it from generation to generation, so that spirituality can be cultivated in the heaven and earth. The Daqin world, after Zhao Wen ascended the throne, began to accelerate its growth rate. Naturally, it cannot be compared with a big world like Fengshen.

Looking into the distance, Zhao Wen carefully observed his surroundings.

When I came to the East China Sea, I was naturally looking for the Master Tongtian. In the entire Conferred God World, only the Master Tongtian could accept a human as his disciple.

Looking around, Zhao Wen was completely protected by a hood emitting yellow light. Anyone who wants to cause trouble must first break this treasure of merit.

This is Zhao Wen's second insurance for himself.

Although there are many disciples of Master Tongtian, they are all monsters. Zhao Wen feels that he has a chance, but he is not sure whether he will accept him.

But soon to be a god, the leader of the Tongtian sect has one of the biggest problems, that is, there is no treasure to suppress the sect.

In addition, I also know that the matter of enshrining the gods is mainly his cutting off the teaching.

After all, Lao Tzu only had one disciple in Xuandu, and he sent his own avatar to replace him. In the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, there were only twelve golden immortals.

Even if all these people are sent to the list of gods, it is absolutely impossible to fill the list of gods.

Only Jiejiao is the main force of the gods on the list of gods.

This is the biggest reason why the leader of Tongtian didn't pay attention to the disciples of Jiejiao in the early days of Fengshen.

In the end, an accident happened to a direct disciple, and he was forced to leave the mountain.

After all, Yuanshi Tianzun still has twelve golden immortals, but the master Tongtian has only four disciples.

Zhao Wen never believed that the leader of the Tongtian Church would not know that the biggest weakness of his sect is that he does not have the treasure of suppression.

Now I appear, a person of merit, a treasure of merit.

The most important thing is that the merits in the treasure of merits are all accumulated by oneself bit by bit, which can be broken up, but cannot be taken away by others.

If he wanted to make the Jiejiao more guaranteed, the Master Tongtian would definitely include himself in the Jiejiao.

In the last world, Master Xuandu reorganized the foundation for himself, but from the perspective of the world, Zhao Wen also wanted to see the method of breaking through the Golden Immortal in the Conferred God World.

The Golden Immortal Realm is too important. Once you break through, it is tantamount to fixing your own cultivation path.

The Master Tongtian of the Conferred God World must be far more powerful than the Grand Master Xuandu of the Journey to the West World. Since there is an opportunity, Zhao Wen naturally cannot let it go.

Flying in a straight line all the way to the depths of the East China Sea, Zhao Wen's spiritual consciousness spread overwhelmingly.

After flying for a few moments, a monster's breath appeared in Zhao Wen's consciousness. The breath was wild and domineering, but faintly, it seemed to have a sense of Taoism.

Zhao Wen flew straight towards the island where the breath came from, without hiding anything.

"Who is so bold, dare to come to my grandfather's cultivation place to seek death!" A haughty voice came from the island.

"Pindao wants to worship the sage Tongtian as his teacher, but he doesn't know the way. Dare to ask friends if you can show me the way!" After inquiring clearly, Zhao Wen raised his hand and asked in a salute.

"What a man of merit!" But seeing that merit is closely related to the person in front of him, disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoists want to join my Jiejiao?" Li Shanjun was secretly curious. With such aptitude, it would not be difficult for him to join the Renjiao and Interpretation Teaching, but now he wants to join the Jiejiao with the largest number of people, which is a bit weird.

"I heard that the leader of the Tongtian sect has no distinctions, Xiaodao has always admired him, and he wants to worship him as a disciple, so please help him!" Zhao Wen bowed again to the monster that came out of the island.

"Haha, since you want to join my sect, you will be fellow disciples from now on, and the poor Taoist will guide you!" Li Shanjun laughed loudly.

Naturally, he dare not offend a meritorious person, let alone him, no one in the entire Jiejiao would like to offend such a meritorious monk.

Even if you don't lead the way, the person in front of you will definitely join the interception teaching. With the merits of the other party, the leader must pay attention to it, so naturally you have to make friends in advance.

Following this tiger monster named Li Shanjun, he flew all the way to the depths of the East China Sea. On the way, he kept meeting monks, and they called each other brothers, and together they took Zhao Wen and flew towards Jinao Island.

An island like a giant tortoise appeared in front of his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was only fluctuating. He wanted to sense it, but found that on this island, he could not even detect a trace of his spiritual consciousness.

Looking deep into the island, Zhao Wen's eyes showed respect.

Now he is completely sure that the Master Tongtian is definitely the strongest person he has ever met, and a strong man like a teacher can definitely plan a way for himself to reach the sky.

"Are you the meritorious person who came to worship the teacher?" A fat Taoist priest strode out with a majestic face, glanced at all the disciples who bowed down and saluted around him, and then looked at Zhao Wen and said: "The master sees you, come with me! "

Duobao looked at Zhao Wen with surprise in his eyes. As the chief disciple of Jiejiao, he is the one who manages Jiejiao on weekdays. He knows better than anyone what the biggest problem of Jiejiao is now.

A big faction, but no treasure to suppress luck, this is the biggest hidden danger of Jujiao.

Although the leader created the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation and distributed the entire Jiejiao's luck to the Ten Thousand Immortals, Duobao felt faintly that this method was extremely dangerous.

In Duobao's view, Zhao Wen, who is full of meritorious deeds, is simply an artifact to suppress the teaching.

Zhao Wen followed Duobao cautiously, without any distractions in his mind, and came all the way to a large hall.

A young man in a blue Taoist robe in the hall looked at Zhao Wen curiously.

Zhao Wen knew that this must be the leader of Tongtian Sect. After all, Duobao is a major disciple of Jiejiao, so it is impossible to lie to himself about such a thing, so he prostrated himself to the ground as quickly as possible: "Disciple Zhao Wen pays homage to Master!"

"I don't have so many rules, get up!" Master Tongtian looked at Zhao Wen with emotion and sighed softly: "I don't know how you have such merits at such a young age!"

Jiejiao was looking for a ray of life between heaven and earth in the confusion, because there was no treasure of suppression, Tongtian had thought of countless ways, but he didn't get any merits. Now seeing Zhao Wen's merits, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

"There is no discrimination in my teaching. Since you want to join my teaching, I will accept you as a disciple. From today on, you will be the fifth disciple of my Tongtian sect!"

It didn't happen that the treasure was given after accepting the disciple. Master Tongtian accepted Zhao Wen as a disciple and handed it directly to Duobao to teach on his behalf. Zhao Wen, who was expecting a powerful magic weapon in his heart, couldn't help but secretly disappointed.

"You are lucky to be able to join my sect in the realm of celestial beings. If you wait until you break through to the Golden Immortal, even if you have all the merits, the leader may not accept you!"

Duobao looked at Zhao Wen with faint excitement in his eyes. The appearance of this disciple directly made up for the biggest hidden danger of Jiejiao.

Thinking that Chanjiao has always looked down on Jiejiao's disciples, but the twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao may add up, and their merits and virtues cannot be compared with the junior brother in front of him.

If you meet a disciple of Chanjiao in the future, you must send this junior brother out first, so that Chanjiao can see the demeanor of the disciple of Jiejiao.

"This is the fundamental law that I teach. Unless the leader allows it, it must not be passed on to anyone!"

Raising his hand a little, he sent a skill directly into Zhao Wen's mind, and Duo Bao directly spoke about the teachings of Jiejiao.

Now he wished that Zhao Wen would immediately change his aura. After all, Zhao Wen's aura was faintly similar to that of the master.

Even Duobao can be sure that the young man in front of him is very likely to be related to the master, otherwise how can he cultivate this pure Taoist aura.

"I will protect you, you first purify the breath of the primordial spirit!"

The Duobao Pagoda flew into the air, purified the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and poured it into the cave below.

After being purified by the Duobao Pagoda, what is poured into the cave is completely immortal energy, not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Duobao tried his best to mobilize the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, and suddenly sensed a wave that was a hundred times stronger than his own, and the immortal energy directly turned into immortal liquid, and rushed straight down.

Sensing the fundamental skills from Duobao in his mind, compared with what he learned before, it seems extremely simple, but the formulas are more than ten times more complicated.

The magic formula in his hand changed, and the fairy liquid fell from the sky, completely submerging Zhao Wen, and as the magic formula in Zhao Wen's hand changed, it flowed towards Zhao Wenyuan's spirit.

Only in terms of quantity, it still cannot compare with Shouyang Mountain in the world of Journey to the West, but its purity is far better than Shouyang Mountain.

Following the formula, the immortal liquid continued to surge towards the primordial spirit, and a sense of Taoism slowly emerged in Zhao Wen's primordial spirit.

The speed of the influx of immortal liquid in Yuanshen became faster and faster, and after a while, the immortal energy accumulated in Zhao Wenyuanshen was completely wrapped and assimilated.

The primordial spirit began to grow visible to the naked eye, and in a short time it more than doubled than before Zhao Wen entered the world of conferred gods.

Zhao Wen felt that as long as an ordinary person had skills, he might be able to break through to become a fairy in a short while in such a fairy liquid.

The influx of fairy liquid was getting faster and faster, and a scripture sounded in Zhao Wen's mind, as if the heaven and earth were opening up in the chaos, guiding Zhao Wen's spiritual sense to sense the changes.

Standing in the sky above Duobao, who attracted the aura of heaven and earth, sensed that the original aura on Zhao Wen's body below disappeared instantly, and a vast, domineering and agile Daoist intention emerged on Zhao Wen's body, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face!

(End of this chapter)