Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 643 My Money for Cultivation
Flipping through the documents, the tip of his pen slid smoothly across the letter paper. Tang Song held the white jade and red brush and annotated the letter paper one by one using the innate divine text with some clumsiness.

While reviewing the documents, he gave instructions to the immortal official standing far away in front of the gate of Tushita Palace.

"Go tell Ryan that this is my idea. From now on, the whole Heavenly Court will conduct a self-examination! Let him be personally responsible and check how many rats there are in Heavenly Court!"

The tip of the red pen pressed hard on the letter paper. Tang Song frowned, looked up and instructed the immortal official who was about to go out to convey the order:
“Remember, tell Ryan that everything from the various palaces in the Heavenly Palace to the world of reincarnation must be thoroughly investigated!
It doesn’t matter if the people below increase income and reduce expenditure, as long as they have no problem paying taxes to the Heavenly Court, I will allow them to do so.

Can harm the public and benefit oneself, dig into the corner of the heaven
Big rat, big rat, don't eat my millet. Oh, you've eaten it on my head!
Once the facts are uncovered, they will be dealt with severely!"

The immortal official bowed slightly, received the imperial decree, and hurriedly left the Tushita Palace.

The four people who were playing cards at this time had fallen silent without them noticing.

Even though Wade was a thick-skinned man who kept chattering, it looked like his mouth was sewn shut.

Bob, who was sitting next to Tang Song, didn't even dare to breathe.

The sweat from his forehead fell on the card table like raindrops.

The fingers holding the cards were shaking slightly.

Johnny looked at Bob, whose face was pale, strangely, and then at Wade, whose face was bitter.

Shaking his head, not understanding why the two looked so unhappy, he muttered:

"Tang, do you want to investigate corruption in the Heavenly Palace? This is not an easy job. The Heavenly Palace is too big, and there must be a lot of people involved. This matter is much more difficult than investigating the US military's spending in the United States!

They dare not resist you, nor do they dare to attack Ryan, but the people investigating this matter are very dangerous. If they are not careful, they may be shot seven times in the back and commit suicide! "

"Huh?! You reminded me of that!"

Tang Song used the red pen in his hand to lightly draw a red line on a document.

A civilization that attempted to resist the tyranny of heaven perished.

Under his red pen, hundreds of billions of lives became guests in the Human Emperor's Banner.

Tang Song sighed: "Yes, this job of offending people is indeed not easy to do...

Johnny, go help Ryan. With you, the judge of hell, Ryan should be much more relaxed..."

"Ah? Me!" Johnny pointed at himself in disbelief.

A catfish face.

Pursing his lips, Tang Song looked at the trembling Wade and the sweaty Bob, and smiled with narrowed eyes:

"You have been in the underworld for so many years, and your eyes of judgment have sentenced hundreds of souls, if not billions. How come you, a ruthless judge, are still afraid of retaliation?
I see that your cultivation has reached the realm of the first-grade True Immortal. Once this matter is done, I will give you a Broken Mirror Pill!"

"Oh, that's right, let's check these two first!"

Tang Song pointed at Wade and Bob and said.

With a thud, Bob fell off the chair and collapsed on the ground.

Wade raised his hands high: "I surrender! Okay, I admit that when I was a reincarnation inspector, I did receive some favors, but they forced them on me.

You know me, I can never refuse such a benefit..."

Johnny looked at Wade speechlessly, and Wade shrugged his shoulders:

"Well, there are also some women and properties. It was those women who first seduced me...

Boss, you should know me. Think about those basketball-sized guys taking off their clothes and dancing in front of me.
I'm a man, and sometimes he reacts before I do! ”

Wade said as he looked towards his lower body.

Johnny stroked his forehead with his hand and quickly got into the role.

"What about you, Bob!"

Bob lowered his head and grunted, "I have a small treasury. You also know that the logistics procurement of the Hive Base is a lucrative position!"

"But I promise that I have never done anything that would harm the interests of Heaven, nor have I leaked the secrets of the Hive Base. I just took some kickbacks in purchasing and sales!"

After saying that, Bob looked up at Tang Song cautiously.

Tang Song was still reviewing the documents in his hands.

"Well, I'm not lying. If you dare to leak the experimental data of the Heavenly Doctor's Palace, I won't meet you here, Bob!"

Bob was frightened. Although he was only the logistics supervisor of the experimental base under the Tianyi Palace, he had seniority.

As a student of Professor Connors, Bob has a high level of authority in the Tianyi Temple.

As he had more contact with the situation, Bob knew deeply that in Tianyi Temple, death was not the end.

In heaven, there are countless punishments that are more terrifying than death.

While Bob was frightened, he was secretly glad that he did not betray the Heavenly Court.

Just from the list of exchanges that Tianyi Palace supplies to Lunhui Palace, we can tell
Any finished product of the Tianyi Palace's experiments that leaks out can be sold at an unimaginably high price in the world of reincarnation.

With Bob's authority, it is not difficult to take some experimental samples out of the Hive Laboratory.

Fortunately, he didn't do that.

Bob slumped on the ground, while Johnny smiled bitterly and spread his hands, saying to Tang Song:
"Can I refuse this job?"

Tang Song looked up at him and said, "This job is not as dangerous as you think. Don't worry, they won't dare to do anything to you! If you don't believe me, ask them!"

Tang Song waved his red brush and pointed at Wade and Bob.

They both shrank their heads in fear.

Murdering a heavenly investigator, do you really think that heaven is the federation?

Regardless of Johnny's strength, in the Heaven where all the power belongs to itself, Boss Tang alone can overwhelm the entire Heaven.

If that investigator were to commit suicide, they had no doubt that Boss Tang would simply replace the entire Heavenly Court.

The Tang and Song dynasties were not at all worried that this effort to rectify the work style and enforce discipline would cause any major chaos.

With the Zhoutian Immortal Records in hand, both the reincarnationists and the immortal officials in heaven have a trace of true spirit left on them.

These true spirit imprints are a protection for them. Even if their souls are destroyed, with this trace of true spirit, they can be reborn after thousands of years of nurturing.

Similarly, this Zhoutian Immortal Record is just like the List of Gods in the Heaven of Yama, and is also a means for the Tang and Song dynasties to control the gods in heaven.

The difference is that this time, the one who holds the Zhoutian Immortal Records is only Tang Song himself, unlike the List of Gods in the Yama world, which is hung in the Heavenly Palace but the actual control is in the hands of Yuxu Yuanshi.

The Heavenly Palace was established hundreds of years ago. Due to its rapid expansion and the continuous influx of resources, some shortcomings in the development process have been concealed.

Tang Song didn't mind his subordinates getting some benefits from it. It was human nature. Even if they were immortals, they were still human after all, and as human beings they would have desires.

With no shortage of resources, the Heavenly Court has always adopted the strategy of high salaries to maintain integrity.

From ordinary earth gods to immortal officials of various departments, their annual salaries are all extremely high, which is not only enough to cover their needs for cultivation, but also more than enough for their daily leisure and entertainment.

At worst, they can go to the Samsara Palace to take on missions and earn some spirit stones, heavenly silver, and money for incense and talismans...

In this situation, if they used the power in their hands to make a little profit, Tang Song would not say anything.

But if one takes advantage of the convenience of Heaven, like Otsutsuki Hamura did, to harm the interests of Heaven and enrich Otsutsuki, then he is despicable.

Tang Song believed that there were many ambitious people like Otsutsuki Hamura in the Heavenly Palace, especially among the reincarnations.

After all, the Samsara Hall always looks at ability when selecting people.

Capable people naturally have no lack of ambition, or ideals.

But having ambition and having the courage to take action are two different things.

If you have ambitions hidden and dare to take action, I will chop them off!

This time, Tang Song ordered Ryan to investigate those ambitious people who were using the power of Heaven to expand their own power.

It's okay to use chickens to lay eggs, but if you don't pay taxes, it's a serious matter.

Boss Tang wants to let them know that in Heaven, whoever dares to touch his money, he will touch their head.

"I understand. I'll report to Mr. Ryan right away!"

Johnny smiled bitterly, spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders in response to Wade's pleading gaze, tiptoed out of the chair, and slowly walked out of the Tushita Palace.

"As for you two!" Tang Song waved his red brush and tapped the document in front of him. The sound of the pen falling seemed to touch the hearts of the two men.

"Wade, I have something for you to do. If you do it well, it will be over. If you don't do it well..."

Tang Song gave Wade a cold look:

"Then I will reluctantly remove the curse of immortality from you. Death has always been obsessed with you!"

Wade was so scared by Tang Song's words that he broke out in a cold sweat. It was fun to tease Death occasionally, but if he stayed by Death's side all the time, he would go crazy.

"You tell me what it is. If I am willing to sacrifice my reputation as the best mercenary in the Samsara Palace, I will definitely do it for you beautifully!"

"Go to the DC Universe and find Constantine. Will he tell you what to do?"

Tang Song's eyes fell from Wade to Bob. The fat boy licked his face and showed a flattering smile.
"Bob, don't work at the Hive Base anymore. Go to the reincarnation world below to train for ten years and come back. Control the fat on your body and lose some weight!"

Bob nodded repeatedly.

Tang Song waved his hand, and the two of them left the Tushita Palace in shame.

Upon seeing this, Xu Han bowed to Tang Song and left the Tushita Palace.

Tang Song was the only one left in the empty Tushita Palace. He sat quietly in a chair, processing a stack of documents slowly and calmly.

When Tang Song put down the last stroke of the red pen, he snapped his fingers and the document in his hand turned into a bunch of light spots and dissipated in the air.

These points of light flew towards the watch on Tang Song's wrist and soon disappeared into it...

Documents with Tang and Song's instructions were quickly sent from the Heavenly Palace's internal network to various halls and departments...

Putting away the red brush, Tang Song picked up the jade box on the card table and slowly walked towards a side hall in the Tushita Palace.

In front of the side hall door, Tang Song waved his right sword finger and drew a golden talisman in the air.

The talisman paper fell on the bronze door with a dragon-shaped head. Two sounds of springs flickering came from the machine expansion with a dragon-shaped head.

The bronze door opened automatically outwards...

Tang Song walked in slowly. In the empty hall, it was obvious that he had used the magical power of Xuyou Mustard Seed.

Rows of antique shelves as big as hundred-meter-high buildings are neatly arranged and are more than ten miles long.

Tang Song casually walked to an antique display shelf, waved his hand, and put the jade box containing the seven dragon balls into a row of empty spaces.

As the jade box returned to its place, a golden light descended and formed the word "seal", sealing the gap where the jade box was.

Tang Song walked slowly among these antique display shelves. As his eyes passed by, the rows of antique display shelves seemed like a moving Rubik's Cube, rising and falling freely, presenting all the objects within Tang Song's sight to him for him to play with and appreciate.

Put down a jade ruyi carved with a picture from an anime world
Tang Song walked to a sofa and sat down. When he reached out, a bottle of red wine appeared in his hand.

Rows of antique shelves were moved in front of Tang and Song, displaying their collections.

Most of these collections come from the world of reincarnation.

Among them is the sword Murasame, which shines with a freezing cold light and is said to infect the wound with a cursed poison that leads to rapid death.

There is also Yan Chixia’s Xuanyuan Sword and Dunjia Book from the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

It looks like just a hilt, a lightsaber from the Star Wars world.

The Four Souls Jade, shaped like a dragon ball, glows with a faint purple light.

The fossilized dragon eggs come from the continent of Westeros.

The golden olive branch crown was originally worn on Zeus' head...

It's like the timer in the referee's hand at a sports meeting...

A black invisibility cloak that can hide your figure when worn.

Anesthesia watch from a certain world of death-ghost elementary school students…

Lying in the fish tank, he comes from a certain writing dragon clan, but is actually the king of the ocean and water in the senior sister's world!

In this side hall, the antique shelves display collections from the Tang and Song dynasties.

These collections have nothing to do with their uses; the reason they appear here is more because Tang and Song liked them.

Behind these collections are represented the world of reincarnation.

The bookshelf behind the Tang and Song sofa is lined with densely packed handwritten secret books.

From the most basic "Song of the Quanzhen Dao", to "Xiantian Gong", "Nine Yang Magic Art", "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing", "Ming Yu Gong", "Sword Classic", to "Dao Heart Planting Demons", "Xiantian Invisible Sword Qi to Break the Body", "Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love", there is even a set of War God Temple stone carvings on one side of the bookshelf.

Of course, these bookshelves are not only filled with martial arts books, but also rows of books on magic such as "Twenty-Seven Meditation Methods", "My Views on the Construction of the Magic Network", "Summary of the Golden Knight's Fighting Qi Training", "Dragon Knight Quick-Start Method", and "Demigod's Notes on Becoming a Deity".

Tang Song sat on the sofa and flicked the cork out of the red wine bottle with one finger, then tilted his head back and took a sip of wine.

The soul in the body sat cross-legged, and carefully extended its consciousness to contact the huge flow of information in the sea of ​​consciousness that was suppressed by the Chaos Bell.

Everything in the universe, whether it is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or everything in the material world, is born out of the chaotic tides.

Just as life on Earth originated from the ocean.

Most of the life in the universe is differentiated from chaotic spiritual energy.

Just like humans on land cannot drink sea water directly.

The violent spiritual energy of the chaotic tide is not something that ordinary cultivators can endure. Even for a Golden Immortal body, taking in this chaotic spiritual energy is like an ordinary person drinking sea water directly.

Only those who have cultivated to the Daluo realm can survive in the Chaos Sea.

Or like the chaotic gods and demons that were born in the chaotic sea.

It is their instinct to absorb this chaotic spiritual energy.

Ordinary practitioners can only sense the two energies of water and fire, and the five elements of spiritual energy.

Ordinary immortals can sense the yin and yang energies, and the four elemental forces of earth, water, fire and wind.

To reach the level of Daluo,
They can sense the difference between innate and acquired aura,

They will be able to comprehend the preliminary mysteries of chaotic spiritual energy, and then delve into and comprehend the ingenious uses of it.

However, only the top-level Golden Immortal can master the chaotic spiritual energy.

Only beings at the Hunyuan level can comprehend the essence of chaotic spiritual energy and absorb and exhale the power of chaotic tidal energy as if they were absorbing spiritual energy.

To make a simple analogy, an ordinary Daluo is like a saltwater crocodile, able to move freely between land and sea.

But after a long time, you still need to go ashore.

Otherwise, once you are swept into the deep sea, you will have nowhere to rely on and might drown in it.

And those Hunyuan Sect Leaders have already become Kunpengs who can transform freely between the sea and the sky.

When they reach the level of the Master of Hunyuan, they are already able to be independent in the Chaos Sea.

As long as they want, they can reopen the world in the chaotic sea at any time, determine the earth, fire, wind and water, and open up a universe.

Therefore, the difference between immortals is not just the difference in Taoism or magic power, but also the understanding and grasp of the ultimate power of heaven and earth.

This is also the importance of having a good sect and a good teacher in the world of Jambu.

The preaching of immortals with profound cultivation is extremely important to lower-level immortals.

This means that the saint's disciples have a much higher starting point than other immortals.

While other immortals were still ignorantly refining the five elements of spiritual energy to forge their bodies and magic weapons.

The saint's disciples immediately began to study the mysteries of the innate and acquired nature of the moon and the sun in the saint's temple outside the sky.
They immediately began to face the mysteries of Tai Chi and even chaos. How could other immortals compare to them?

Ordinary immortals, let alone chaotic spiritual energy, may never be able to come into contact with the lunar and solar energy in their entire lives, or they may be destroyed by the black ice and heavenly fire evolved from the lunar and solar energy as soon as they come into contact with it, and eventually their souls will be scattered and they will never be reborn.

And the disciples of the saints have the protection of the saints. They may even breathe in and out diluted chaotic spiritual energy day and night when they reach the level of Golden Immortals, and comprehend the way that Wuji gives birth to Taiji, and Taiji gives birth to Liangyi. How can their Taoism and magic power not be high?

The importance of monastic scriptures and good teachers is self-evident from this.

The disciples of the three religions, the Western Lingshan, and the Queen Nuwa Palace are the top academic groups in the world of Jambu.

The others are nothing but evil demons and heretics.

There was no shortage of martial arts manuals in the Tang and Song dynasties, but now the Chaos Gods and Demons brought him chaotic knowledge that transcended the laws of nature.

Tragic death at the hands of Pangu, the giant whale, with many fish, shrimps, crabs and clams
What these chaotic gods and demons know is a brand new kind of magical power that is different from the various bizarre and mysterious magical powers in the world of Yama and Marvel.

The power that Tang Song possesses, whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, and magic in the world of Yama, or witchcraft and magic in the world of Marvel, or the "qi" from various worlds, even includes the use of dark matter energy and subspace energy matter.

In the final analysis, they are all power systems that have gradually evolved in the long development of their respective worlds.

Contained in the remnant souls of those chaotic gods and demons is the knowledge from the Chaos Sea.

It is said that Wuji gives birth to Taiji, and Taiji gives birth to Liangyi.

The chaos tide is the "Wuji" that gives origin to each world, and is the original "one".

Perhaps the various worlds could not withstand the impact of the chaos tide. After the tide, a portion of the chaotic spiritual energy remained on the island and slowly differentiated over time, separating into the two energies of the moon and the sun.

Life was slowly born.

Tang Song's spiritual consciousness cautiously approached the information imprints of the residual souls of many chaotic gods and demons.

The golden Chaos Bell has thirty-six layers of innate restrictions above and below, and seventy-two layers of innate restrictions inside and outside.

Each layer of these restrictions incorporates Tang and Song’s countless efforts and magical powers.

In order to refine this Chaos Bell, in addition to feeding it with countless natural treasures,
Tang Song even found a newly created universe and used the origin of heaven and earth from that world to create this bell.

To date, the power of this treasure is definitely not inferior to those well-known magical weapons for deifying the gods in the world of Jambu.

Inside the Chaos Bell, the light golden bell hammer slowly rotated.

There are countless ancient runes flowing silently with the rotation of the bell hammer.
From time to time, wisps of smoke flowed out from the runes.

The bell hammer slowly turned, and the speed gradually echoed the huge and complex innate restrictions of the bell wall.

Tang Song's spiritual sense carefully released a tentacle, which gently touched the wisps of smoke flowing out.

An indescribable feeling arose spontaneously.

Tang Song only felt that the frequency of his spiritual fluctuations was increasing rapidly, increasing tens of thousands of times in an instant.

In such a high-frequency state of mind fluctuation,

Tang Song even had the illusion that his divine consciousness could cover the entire Zhoutian world. His mental acuity increased tens of thousands of times.
With the blessing of the chaotic divine texts flowing into the sea of ​​consciousness, Tang Song's divine sense swept over, as if everything in front of him had been digitized. Wherever his eyes swept, the causes and consequences of all existence and all kinds of involvements appeared clearly before his eyes.

Tang Song's eyes were like lightning, constantly emitting a hazy light.

All the mysteries of the collections in the side hall appeared before him.

Just like that stop-time watch, it looks like you can stop time by pressing it.

In fact, this "artifact" born from human desires is just a space that blocks ordinary people from perceiving desires...

There is no free lunch in the world.
The stop watch is a magical device that satisfies lust.

It also feeds on human lust,
Once the user cannot resist the temptation of this magical tool and uses it frequently and for a long time, it will cause the user to become depressed, suffer from memory loss, insomnia, panic, and even lose sexual desire.

Once a person loses his desires, it is the same as being dead. In the end, even the remaining soul will be devoured by this watch, and he will become a walking corpse.

Tang Song could even see the maker of this watch, a lustful god born from human lust.

The stop watch, invisibility cloak, dark bible, hypnotic glasses, these artifacts were all created by Him, for the purpose of collecting human desires and souls.

Tang Song could also see the fate of this lustful person. Thirty years later, he coveted a female reincarnationist who came to this world and wanted to rape her.

As a result, the Samsara Warrior threw a nuclear bomb at his face without hesitation. This Slaanesh, along with most of Osaka, was reduced to ashes under the high temperature of 6000℃.

Slaanesh, who was at the center of the nuclear explosion, turned into ashes without even a sound.

It was not until sixty years later that He was reborn in desire and began the next reincarnation...