Ancestor Bless: I built a thousand-year-old family

Chapter 171 Ji Zhao wakes up, new heaven-level props

In the unknown depths of the chaos, white air currents were circulating. Ji Zhao, who had been sleeping for hundreds of years, slowly opened his eyes.

These are a pair of pupils completely filled with gold, majestic and sacred.

His whole body was cast like beautiful jade, without a single blemish.

Countless colorful petals fell down and surrounded him.

Ji Zhao's heart has never been so happy as it is now, and he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Thousands of years of practicing fakes are finally true, and they will be able to grasp the universe."

The large black robe was draped over his body, giving him an awe-inspiring look.

His distraction dissipated from the peach forest in an instant, and returned to his body as a breeze.

His eyes fell on the chessboard under the peach tree. Ji Lingjun was fast asleep with the peach blossoms as the quilt.

Ji Lingjun, who was sleeping, lost a lot of her coldness. There was a tinge of pink on her jade-white skin, which made her look a little cute.

Ji Zhao suddenly thought of an ancient poem on the earth, the peach blossoms on the face of a person are red, which really complements this scene.

What a cute little girl.

Ji Zhao shook his head, with a smile on his face, his figure appeared under the peach tree, slowly kneeling and sitting in front of the stone table.

He has been asleep for too long, so he naturally wants to take a good look at the accumulation of these years.

First of all, it is the huge luck that has been obtained with the continuation of the family.

It is almost never used except to apply ancestral blessings to descendants, and now there are more than 500 million.

But although it looks like a lot, but think about it, based on the calculation of thousands of years, in fact, the average is [-] points per year.

This bit of qi may be enough to bless the descendants, but it may not be enough to drive those props that consume a lot of qi points.

Not to mention the Peach Blossom Spring on the ground floor.

For example, Xuanjie's hope that his son will become a dragon must be written with luck points throughout the whole process.

There is also the ground-level Yuan Ding, although it can wash some for the descendants, but it consumes a lot of luck.

Thinking of this, Ji Zhao dug out the props he was holding one by one. At the beginning, he told the descendants of his family that these were the artifacts of destiny.

Now, after being able to fully see through the essence of these props, Ji Zhao discovered that these things are really artifacts.

When those programmers designed, they didn't consider balance at all, and they only cared about making the rich boss happy.

Especially the heavenly props, the heavenly man card really turns a person into a heavenly man, except for the mental state, from the body structure to the soul is no longer a species at all.

Enemy of a million is really an enemy of a million, not an adjective.

Sitianjiantai not only blesses the weather with good weather, but with a small amount of luck, this artifact can immediately become a celestial weapon covering the whole country.

Surrender means gentle wind and light rain, with good harvests year after year, and non-surrender means wind, frost, rain and snow come in turn, and thunder and lightning can also carry out fixed-point elimination of certain units.

Compared with Huang Jie's Liu Yuexue and Borrowing Dongfeng, he is really not even a younger brother
Once these two artifacts are used, it is all a joke, and it is a dimensionality reduction blow directly from high dimensions.

The ground-level props are far inferior to the sky-level props in terms of effect, but Ji Zhao feels that the painting style of the ground-level props is very strange.

Yuan Ding, Taohuayuan, Xumi Mustard Seed, and Sage Reincarnation all thought they were in the world of cultivating immortals from their names.

Except for the only mysterious items, the mysterious items are much more normal.

The yellow-level props belonged to the head, but fortunately, after the complete collapse of Bangzhou, there was basically no backlash from the shackles.

As long as Borrowing Dongfeng and Liu Yuexue are not used repeatedly, other props basically have no side effects.

As long as there are enough luck points, Luo Shi can use a thousand guard items to summon 1 puppets with a force of 80.

Unless heaven and man come to the world, it is impossible for anyone in the world to stop it.

Ji Zhao hasn't drawn a lottery for many years, the main reason is that he doesn't know how quickly luck can be obtained after the new dynasty.

Simply relying on big events to gain luck points is too slow.

At the beginning, Ji Zhao opened the division and got the heaven-level props, but the rewards were only a few thousand points of luck.

This shows how difficult it is to get luck points.

If it weren't for Luo Guo being the major shareholder of Bang Zhou, there would be a steady stream of income.

Ji Zhao reckoned that he was lucky if he could get one-fifth of his current luck points.

These luck points are the fundamental reason why Luo Shi must bleed Bang Zhou.

Because without Bang Zhou's luck, the so-called achievements of the Luo family would be in vain, perhaps they would have perished long ago under the rule of a fatuous monarch.

Now that he has lost his biggest income, Ji Zhao needs to feel the speed of gaining luck points in the future, and then calculate the consumption speed of luck to achieve a balance.

Luck is the foundation of family continuity.

Without luck, even Ji Zhao can't exert much influence on the family, he is not that strong yet.

[Great Bang Zhou, the achievements of the Millennium Dynasty have been achieved.

This is an unprecedented thousand-year dynasty in history. It cannot be seen in the future, and it cannot be traced in the future. Countless people will praise this era. Your family has made great contributions to it, and you have obtained the rank of the earth...]

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For the achievement of the Millennium Dynasty, it is impossible to have a higher achievement in the future, so just give it a ground-level prop?
Take me for a fool?

Do you really think that I, Luo Zhao, are still a weak chicken who just crossed over?

Over the past thousand years, countless generations of descendants have followed suit, is it because of a piece of ground-level props?

The cold light flickered in Ji Zhao's pupils, and there was no warmth anymore, it was full of coldness.

Waves of ripples emanated from his body, spread out of this small world, and reached directly into the chaos.

In the peach forest composed of tens of millions of peach trees, countless petals began to dance.

If you don't want to have a good time, then everyone don't have a good time.

If I don't pass the level and become a god, don't want your world either.

The sound of the system stopped suddenly.

【Dear master, this is not the system's will, but the choice of destiny. 】

Ji Zhao looked up at the sky.

Although there is no upper direction in the chaos, no past and future, but after passing through the hurdle of a thousand years.

He knows that there is the sky, the lowest program in the world.

The program has an error correction mechanism. When it is found that the current choice will bring a bigger bug, the program will choose a way with a smaller error to run.

A message of mechanical indifference came, and Ji Zhao frowned, looking towards the world.

A baby croaked to the ground in the country of Zhao, and there was a flash of purple air, and then the newborn's ignorance.

Ji Zhao said speechlessly: "I know, I have promised hundreds of years ago, will you break the oath?"

Ji Zhao was a little helpless, God was always worried that he would break his oath and sabotage Qin Han's appearance out of evil intentions.

Because he happens to have two artifacts of destiny, which can change fate.

Perhaps Ji Zhao had such thoughts when Qin's Mandate of Heaven first appeared.

But after hundreds of years, Ji Zhao's thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Ji Zhao communicated intensely with Heaven, trying to reach the final terms of exchange.

[Dazai Bangzhou, the achievement of the Millennium Dynasty has been achieved, and you have obtained the heaven-level props——Tianshu. 】

[Heavenly Order·Book of Heaven (the gods and demons of the heavens, the ghosts of the nine ghosts, all in this book): There are 360 ​​five spaces on the book of heaven, the user writes the name of the person, and the attribute can be increased within 20 by consuming luck, the upper limit is 99. As long as the name is not erased, the attributes will exist forever. When the user dies, the props will become invalid, and all the boosts will disappear.

Note: The gas luck consumed by the improvement of the nine-dimensional attribute is different. The greater the improvement and the larger the number of people, the consumption will increase exponentially. 】

Very strong, worthy of being a heavenly item, it is simply invincible!

You may not be able to see it just by looking at it, but when you compare it with the earth-level heroic card, you can know that this item continues the invincibility of the sky-level item, and it is simply a mass-produced top-level official.

[In the next 400 years of the Qin and Han Dynasties, as long as you don't use the heaven-level props, you will get an extra [-] luck points every year. 】

Although it was paid in installments, it was nearly 500 million luck points. Ji Zhao himself couldn't guarantee that the Luo family could get so many luck points in the Han Dynasty.

In order to ensure that Ji Zhao didn't mess around, Destiny was hemorrhaging, and it was a hemorrhage caused by fishing in the dry lake.

It only wants to maintain it as much as possible now, and as for what Ji Zhao will do with these props later, that's something that can't be helped.

……

Ji Lingjun woke up slowly and turned around, and then saw the old ancestor.

Her face was still flushed from waking up, and on the black and red robe was a soaring phoenix, and in her ethereal pupils, the phantom of a phoenix flashed from time to time.

Ji Lingjun said happily, "Old Ancestor."

Then he sat up on his knees and gently poured tea for Ji Zhao. Although neither of them could drink it, there was still a sense of ceremony.

Looking at the increasingly miraculous Ji Lingjun, Ji Zhao felt that she should not be born in the mortal world, but should go to a world similar to Zhetian and become an empress.

Only then did Ji Lingjun realize that the stone table was actually a picture of the world, and the family's situation became more and more difficult.

"Ancestor."

Ling Jun whispered worriedly, Ji Zhao touched Ling Jun's head and said, "Ling Jun, don't worry.

Death is the destination of all souls, and so is Rockwell.

But I stand at the end of death, and the Hall of Valor will receive them.

After 3000 years, if you chanted my name before your death, the Hall of Valor will receive them.

Have you forgotten?

In the Hall of Valor, on the bases of many statues, there are countless portraits of Luo people. Those are the warriors who once fought with the patriarchs of the past. "

Ji Lingjun sighed, "It's not that I'm worried about life and death, it's just that I can't bear to see my descendants suffer, and it's because of the malice brought by heaven."

Ji Zhaowen said: "The Luo family has always felt only positive emotions.

Hatred, anger, unwillingness, pain, powerlessness, these are all things that will make them grow.

You can see what Meng Ke said in the world, when the heavens will send a great mission to the people, they must first work hard on their hearts and minds, and then work hard on their muscles and bones, and then use their hearts and minds to forbear and improve what they cannot.

How can one break free from the shackles of destiny without undergoing the most painful transformation?
If you want to turn the country into your home, it is impossible for Luo Guogong to just escape. Luo Guo is special, Luo Guogong has the way of Luo Guogong's death. "

Ji Lingjun tilted his head slightly when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Old Ancestor, Lingjun knows."

(End of this chapter)