Gods: Start with Goblins

Chapter 118 [Tianwu·Zhuxian Sword Formation]!I have time-traveled, and I, Gargamel, am also the hero of the novel!
T20 World Region,

T201219 Planet · Celestial Man (Small),

Dongtu, Tianzhou,
Dazhen, Zhao Mansion,
In Zhao Lingjun's eyebrows,
"This is, Tianwu · Embryo Transformation and Transformation."

Ji looked at the Galaxy Source Spirit that was being continuously burned and gradually melted by the [Heavenly Fire] in front of her. Along with the burning of the Heavenly Fire, a large number of marks belonging to [Heavenly Man] were engraved into it.

Gradually, Xinghe Yuanling took on the shape of Ji.

What he didn't expect was that during the process of refining the avatar, he even spontaneously comprehended the divine power of [Tianwu · Embryo Transformation].

Obviously, this is a symbol of Ji being "accepted" by the Celestial Race with the gradual appearance of the incarnation.

The next moment, Ji's thoughts moved slightly, and his own panel appeared in front of his eyes——

【God (doubtful?)】: Ji

[Divine Power]: Incarnation of Will·True (used), Xinghe Yuanling (refining), Martial Dao Tianbei (refining)
[Concept]: Immortality (nothing yet)
[Rules]: Martial Arts Origin

[Civilization heritage]: Seal of Tianwu, Dragon of National Destiny (all countries are in chaos, at this time there are only national destiny dragons of each country), Tianwu Temple (not established)

[Civilization Spirituality]: Tianwu (in a chaotic state of no master, gradually accepting)
[Civilization spiritual growth rate]: Tianwu 31.7%
【Position】: God of Heaven and Man (doubtful and gradually accepting)
[Divine Art]: Heavenly Martial Ability (Embryon Transformation) (Blessing of Heavenly Martial Arts, Celestial Human Warrior, Shadow of Heavenly Man, Heavenly Human Altar. None for now)

[Believers]: Celestial Human Race (Higher Mythical Species · Dazhen part)
[Hero]: Zhao Lingjun·Valkyrie (Level [-])
【Faith】: 0
【Civilization point】: 0
[Civilization]: Martial arts civilization (message among nations)
[World]: Celestial Planet (Small · Doubtful?)

[Privilege level]: No-star freeman (doubtful?)

[Meritorious Account]: None
[Note]: The concept of immortality has not been used to restore contact, so all status symbols are "doubtful?"!
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"It seems that this is the imprint of Tianwu, the cultural heritage, at work."

Ji pondered in her heart, and at the same time she was curious about the cultural background of the complete state.

Just like the civilization background of the Yehuo Dao Demon Clan, which was burned to ashes by the main body Luo Dan, the Demon Nest, the Tianwu Mark is also the civilization heritage of the Celestial Human Race.

Having multiple levels of civilization is a characteristic of mythical races——

Even the high-ranking monarch species has only one civilization background.

Before this, apart from the demon worm's nest, Ji had also seen the civilization background of the angel clan [Heavenly Scepter].

The role of the scepter of the kingdom of heaven is to enable the warriors of the angel clan to not be resisted by the will of the world when they come to a foreign land to fight, and it is easier for the lives of the foreign land to give birth to a heart of conversion.

In particular, the scepter of heaven can come down anytime and anywhere, almost without any restrictions, and even the [Throne] cannot use the scepter of heaven to trace back the coordinates of the angel planet.

It can be said that the existence of the scepter of heaven alone can make the angel race invincible in the world war!
What's more, the Angel Race also has [Angel Reincarnation Pool] and other civilization backgrounds, each of which is a high-level existence that the Angel Race can look down on other races at will!

Even a demon nest that looks fragile and useless can provide the demon race with a nearly continuous stream of offspring without any "reproduction", "fertility", "pregnancy" and other normal life races that need to reproduce their offspring Troublesome matters, you can start the violent soldiers directly, it is simply a pure and perfect arsenal!

Therefore, Luo Dan has always been extremely greedy for the civilization background of the high monarchs and even the myths.

And now, Incarnation Ji also has her own civilization background——

The Dragon of National Destiny, now that the nations are in chaos, there is only the Flood Dragon of National Destiny, and there is no use for it yet.

But even if it's just the National Fate Dragon, Ji can see that the blue-gold National Fate Dragon above Dazhen is roaring silently, suppressing all disasters in Dazhen, blessing Dazhen with good weather, abundant crops, outstanding people, and countless blessings. the benefits of.

Even if it is [Red Dust Miasma Poison], although the National Fortune Flood Dragon cannot detoxify it, the Red Dust Miasma Poison itself seems to be helpless to the National Fortune Flood Dragon.

Although the Tianwu Temple has not yet been established, Ji can feel from her [Holy Occupation] that after it is established, it will be a civilization that is more domineering than the [Heavenly Scepter] and acts on world wars.

Not to mention the Tianwu seal, Ji can use the Tianwu seal to comprehend the supernatural powers of Tianwu without a clear identity.

According to the information recorded in the priesthood, the mark of Tianwu is a special existence between [concept] and [law] at the bottom of the universe. , [legal person] and other five mythological races related to special human races can all resonate with the Tianwu imprint.

In addition, there are several kinds of imprints such as the imprint of Taoism, the imprint of Shinto, and the imprint of immortality. Unfortunately, according to the records, except for the Celestial Human Race, the other four mythological human races have disappeared, and the rest of the [imprints] also seem to have disappeared for a long time. .

Therefore, now it is equivalent to the Celestials and Humans enjoying the Tianwu mark exclusively.

And the Tianwu imprint stores all the [Heavenly Man], [Taoist], [Godman], [Immortal], and [Legal Person] in history. The strong ones have the power of [Tianwu Zhidao], which are called Tianwu supernatural powers. .

Just like the [Tianwu·Fire Eyes] used by Zhao Lingjun before, [Tianwu·Di Listening], [Tianwu·Fang Tianhuaji], and the [Tianwu·Tianhuayisha] that Ji comprehends at this moment, all belong to this.

According to Blue Star's records, there was a [Throne]-level celestial god in District 2 who once obtained a celestial martial power, sacrificed his life, and completely beheaded a foreign master whose civilization still existed.

You know, even if it's just a super-level, when you die but civilization still exists, there is still a slight possibility to return from the long river of time and live a new life.

Let alone a master.

For the master, even if there is only one person left in the civilization, as long as he still sacrifices to him, there is a possibility of returning again.

And this Heavenly Martial Ability is actually beheading a foreign master who still exists in civilization. Even if this civilization sacrifices more than half of its lives, it can't perceive the existence of this master at all!
It can be seen how terrifying this Heavenly Martial Ability is!
At that time, even many [Holy Thrones] of the Blue Star Civilization were alarmed, but it is a pity that in the following years, no god of heaven and man could comprehend this supernatural power of heaven and man.

The name of this Heavenly Martial Ability is——

[Tianwu·Zhuxian Sword Formation]!
Not to mention the legendary Heavenly Martial Ability, even the second-level [Tianwu·Quickly invite Tathagata] can easily summon a phantom, which is as good as the master, and the palm of the phantom is lucky. A monkey phantom can also jump out, killing all directions.

And what Ji has comprehended at this moment [Tianwu · Embryo Transformation] directly resolved the "gap between will and real body" between [Incarnation of Will · True] and the incarnation refined by Xinghe Yuanling. Make this incarnation as if it is Ji's body, even if the law of the void comes, you can't find the slightest problem.

Ji even had a feeling that even if he didn't have the concept of immortality, he would have a certain probability of directly repairing the connection between himself and the Celestial Race and the Celestial Planet by virtue of the existence of fetal transformation.
"Forget it, it's better to use the concept of immortality to be safe."

"Unless I can comprehend a stronger Heavenly Martial Ability."

Ji still has deep curiosity and longing for the many supernatural powers stored in the Tianwu imprint for countless years.

After all, even if there is a hang, the main body Luo Dan is working hard on his own.

How can there be such a direct inheritance as the Tianwu imprint of civilization, and the fragrance of it?
Under the effect of Changing Shape, Ji's speed of refining the incarnation was accelerated again, and there was even faint help from the will of Heaven and Human Planet.

Before that, the will of heaven only had a good impression of him, and could invoke some authority, but would not take the initiative to help him.

Now, the tables are turned.

As for the outside world, at this moment, there are also a large number of martial arts practitioners from other countries gradually entering Dazhen's imperial capital, trying to spy on the details of the world's number one martial arts conference in advance.

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Dongtu, Tianzhou,
Dazhen, Dijing,
Unknowingly, it was already winter, and the imperial capital was further to the north. At this moment, the cold wind was like a knife, and heavy snow was flying.

Zhao Lingyun squinted her eyes slightly, leaning on the red sandalwood guardrail on the first floor of the Imperial Capital, known as the Heaven on Earth, beside her were the soft voices of singers from the south of the Yangtze River, as well as the bold and unrestrained voices of gangsters eating meat and drinking .

Since the red dust and miasma have subsided day by day, whether it is the Imperial Capital or Dazhen's 96 provinces and [-] mansions, they are all bustling with excitement, and seem to be recovering.

Outside the heaven and earth, there are patches of noisy human voices.

There are the cries and yells of small vendors along the road, the cheers of the onlookers when the Jianghu entertainers are juggling, and the laughter of many children, which is a lively scene.

It's just that Zhao Lingyun knew in his heart that all of this was an illusion.

Not to mention those evil gods who are high above and let go of the red dust and miasma are watching Dazhen's human world, and there are even overseas powers forming the Eight-Nation Martial Arts Alliance, who want to make Dazhen the number one martial arts power on the Celestial Planet and the title of the originator of the Celestial Man. plunder.

Inside, there is even a dog emperor who does not know what is good or bad, and wants to covet the secret of inheriting the Valkyrie from their Zhao family.

And these, bear the brunt of her sister Zhao Lingjun.

Zhao Lingyun raised his head and looked at the giant [Imperial City] in the imperial capital, feeling a little worried for some reason.
"elder sister."

Early this morning, the Dog Emperor suddenly sent an envoy. Instead of being submissive and flattering in the past, he was very forceful and demanded that Zhao Lingjun enter the palace to face the saint. Zhao Lingyun was very annoyed.

"What kind of bullshit house rules."

"We have the most powerful power, why can't we be the emperor, why not just let our Zhao family be the emperor?"

"What kind of bullshit royal family came out to disgust people."

Thinking of the white-faced, shrill-voiced superintendent borrowing the name of the emperor, and faintly threatening Zhao Lingjun with the common people in his words, forcing Zhao Lingjun to enter the palace early in the morning, Zhao Lingyun felt depressed.
"What kind of dog Emperor Cixi, I will take your dog's head away when my mother also masters the supernatural power of Tianwu in the future!"

"The emperor takes turns sitting, it will be me soon!"

At this moment, a few swordsmen dressed as fusang ronin suddenly came from below, with an arrogant look, as if this is not the imperial capital, but their territory, and they will snatch a beauty when they see it!

"How dare you!?"

Zhao Lingyun's beautiful eyes widened in anger, she had heard that the Eight Kingdoms Martial Arts League in the imperial capital would wantonly provoke and do evil by relying on most of the great chaste warriors who hadn't recovered from the mortal miasma.

She originally thought it was just an exaggeration, but now it seems that it is more serious than what she said before!
Seeing the bodyguard next to the woman beheaded by the rogue swordsman and killed in public, and no one around dared to attack, Zhao Lingyun couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and jumped downstairs!

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Dongtu, Tianzhou,
Dazhen, Dijing,
As soon as Gargamel opened his eyes, he saw that he was sitting in a purple-gray carriage, the carriage was slightly bumpy, and there was the soft voice of a little maid beside him.

Outside the carriage, there are noisy and noisy voices, including hawking, shouting, cheering, and the laughter of many children.

Gargamel sighed deeply, he knew he couldn't go back.

From a little priest who ate and waited to die in the [War Temple], he became the "Oriental Kingdom" in the biography of this novel.

He didn't even know if he was still in his own world or not for five days now.

He sniffed his nose, the air smelled of wine, pancakes, and fried fruits, and the strings of symbols that appeared in front of him also showed that his sense of smell was correct.

"Master, the autumn pear wine in heaven and earth is getting more and more fragrant."

The personal maid in the carriage spoke milkily.

Gargamel smiled and said nothing, the carriage stopped quickly.

He opened the curtain and got out of the car. The gray-white street was paved with pieces of bluestone bricks, each of which was the size of a washbasin. There were cars passing by on the street, and there were people leading horses to and fro. The girls and the female relatives were not shy about showing their heads and laughing coquettishly.

He raised his head and looked at the first floor of the Imperial Capital in front of him.

The white plaque is in the shape of a rectangle, and in the middle are written three large characters: Heaven and Earth.

"Young Master Ge is here! Please come inside! The A-size wing room is reserved for you!"

A boy from heaven and earth greeted him with a smile on his face.

Gargamel nodded, took the silver-edged white paper fan from the little maid beside him, shook it lightly, and the fan unfolded like a rich man.

He followed the young man into the heaven and earth with ease. The restaurant is divided into three floors, and there are many people sitting in the lobby on the first floor listening to people singing.

A girl in green clothes stood crisply in the empty space, with a melodious voice, and beside her was a middle-aged woman playing a pipa, singing about the poignant love between a general who was going to war and a fox girl in the mountains.

The second floor is an area that only dignitaries can set foot on, and Gargamel naturally has this qualification.

Only the third floor is not accessible to ordinary people, and people who are often famous all over the world are eligible.

Gargamel stopped in his tracks, seeing how lively the first floor was, he simply found an empty seat on the first floor and sat down.

A table of wine and food was quickly served on the dark red wooden table. Gargamel picked up a pinch of lettuce and fried shredded pork, put it in his mouth, and took a sip of the autumn pear wine, which was similar to a drink. The faint sweet and floral fragrance mixed together, It's almost like drinking juice.

"Beautiful clothes and fine food, no worries, and little beauties and maids warming the bed, this kind of life is simply too nourishing."

Gargamel is very satisfied with his current life. In his previous life, even as a priest of the Temple of War, it was difficult for him to eat delicious food——

It's not that you don't have money or qualifications.

But there are very few delicacies in the Hundred Cities Planet, and there is nowhere to find them!
Of course, even in this world, this table of wine and food is very valuable, and ordinary people may not be able to eat a table after ten years of hard work.

Not to mention being able to have every meal like him, Gargamel was eating delicious food, drinking fine wine, and listening to little songs, but he was thinking of other things.

He has been in this world similar to the ancient East for so many days.But according to his observation, the world has many oddities.

It seems that there is no custom of offering sacrifices to gods here——

No, there are no gods here at all!
"There is no god?"

"There are only some mortals who claim to have mastered the so-called supernatural powers of martial arts, and can open mountains and crack earth."

Thinking about it, Gargamel shook his head slightly.

Even in the world of hundreds of cities in the previous life, only the gods and the first-generation descendants of the gods have this kind of strength, but here?

"There is a high probability that it is a rumor."

After all, Gargamel has only heard about it all along, and has never seen any so-called warrior around him with such strength.

Even if the Ge family he belongs to is not a small family in the imperial capital, there are powerful warriors as the guards, but Gargamel wanted them to show their hands before, but they were rejected, saying that they were poisoned,

"Ah."

"Poisoned?"

"Where did the poison come from, why didn't I see it?"

Gargamel didn't take it seriously, but thought that these so-called people in the Jianghu were used to flattering, drinking and bragging, and spreading rumors, which naturally caused this situation.

But at the same time, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and runes continued to flow,

"Fortunately, my [God Sacrifice System] is not broken. When I regain some faith, I can perform miracles in this world, and even I can become a god!"

Gargamel's eyes are full of longing and passion——

In the world of Baicheng in the previous life, only many gods and descendants of gods could master divine power and enjoy faith.

As for him?
If there is no system of worshiping gods, let alone becoming a priest, I am afraid that you will not even have the qualifications to become a cow or horse!

But fortunately, the gods have eyes, allowing him to come to such a weak world where beliefs have no masters.

In the previous life, the descendants of the gods looked down upon him.

In this life, I will become a god myself!

"Maybe, you can also get the most famous Valkyrie in your pocket, and get a wave of treatment like the hero of a novel!"

"Humph."

"Crossing?"

"Then I am the hero of the novel!"

Just when Gargamel began to look forward to his future, the sound of a huge clash of iron and steel suddenly came from outside the restaurant, almost piercing his eardrums!

He looked out subconsciously, and was stunned for a moment.
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Thanks to the book friend [Guigui's Ghost] for the reward of 10 dot coins (very happy)!

Add half a chapter today, and make up the remaining half chapter tomorrow~!

(End of this chapter)