At the end of the Ming Dynasty, I freely traveled through Yangshen

Chapter 222 The Great Sacrifice of 10 People
Now the heavenly will of the immortal world belongs to them, and in this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood on the battlefield, they really didn't kill many, and the credit basically belongs to Prince Zhu alone. They are rushing to sacrifice now, isn't this Have you offended Chaos, and the Providence of the Immortal Realm is the master of Chaos. If you do this yourself, and now you secretly offer sacrifices and snatch the sacrifices, isn't this an act of seeking death?

"Yes, yes, gather the corpses together first, otherwise random sacrifices will also lead to disaster!"

"I almost lost my mind because of the lard. The bandits were all killed by the gods and gods. How dare we steal the trophies of the gods and gods without any contribution from us!"

"That's right. Fortunately, I reacted. Otherwise, if the disaster was to suffer in hell, wouldn't that be stupid?"

"..."

When these people were talking, their movements were also very deft. The Tianming Army, which had absorbed Guan Ning's army, had expanded to [-] troops, and the people from the Green Camp had also accepted many of Li Zicheng's old soldiers in this battlefield. Along with some Eight Banners Han troops that performed well, the Green Battalion almost reached [-].

This group of people are urging the men of the Tianming Army to work, and the corpses of humans and animals have been piled up in piles. Ordinary soldiers of the Green Camp cannot participate in the sacrifice, and only senior officers in the Green Camp are qualified to communicate with the heavenly will of heaven. .

So, after working for almost two hours, the battlefield had been cleaned very clean, and a simple altar was built on the ground in accordance with the requirements conveyed by the will of the fairy world in his mind.

After everything was done, a thought from Zhu Cixi came across the border. It was the Central Emperor. He saw the Central Emperor standing in the middle of the altar, making a seal with his hand in the void, and read loudly, "The majestic Emperor in the dark." O God of the Immortal Realm, I will use this sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of flesh and blood in exchange for the favor of the Immortal Realm of God, and the great sacrifice begins!"

"Oh, the majestic divine will of the immortal world!"

"..."

The [-] Tianming Army below also chanted incantations with the Central Emperor. In the envious and horrified eyes of the surrendered bandits organized into the Green Camp, a portal dozens of feet high suddenly descended from the void of the battlefield and manifested into the world.

At the same time, the portal to the Immortal Realm was wide open. When everyone looked around, they could only vaguely see the vast heavenly palace, shrouded in clouds and mist, with countless immortal gods and Buddhas disappearing, and stalwart beings appearing one after another in it. Below, countless forces that were eroded by the years appeared at once. These were on the ground. The corpse on top was suddenly shrouded in a mysterious force.

In an instant, countless faint silk threads floated up from the corpses, and then disappeared. Hundreds of thousands of corpses all turned into silk threads in an instant. Only the armors and weapons of these people were left on the ground, and even the weapons and armors were on the ground. All the stained blood disappeared.

"hiss!"

The soldiers in the green camp couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They were horrified by this miracle that turned all the corpses into sacrifices and sacrificed them. If the Ming army had such magical means before, they could sacrifice corpses to heaven, then He also felt that it was better to just wait for death. At least when he died, he could leave his body in the ground for peace. It was better now. After death, he went directly to heaven!
This is really a death, with not a single bone left, a clean death!

On the other side, after hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers were sacrificed, the portal to the fairy world opened wide, and countless purple energy poured down like heavy rain.

Whoa!
The 9 Tianming Army was bathing in the ocean of immortal energy. These beings who had gained experience in martial arts practice in the world of Journey to the West had all gained a lot. The whole body of the 1000 people was making a rattling noise, being nourished and tempered by the immortal energy. Soon, many people's martial arts training progressed from meat training to skin training, then bone training, and internal organs training, reaching the innate level in one fell swoop.All three thousand members of the Tianming Commando have achieved the innate level, the elites among the more than [-] Tianming Army have achieved the innate level, and most of them have achieved bone refining cultivation.

The blood energy of more than 10 people can be converted into vitality at once and empower nearly [-] others. This is not as simple as one plus one, because some people have achieved breakthroughs in cultivation just by absorbing one-tenth of one person's vitality, and some have achieved breakthroughs in cultivation. It cannot be generalized that a person must absorb the energy of dozens of people to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, not to mention the energy of countless horses and livestock, which will definitely be enough.

At the same time, in the vast world, the 2000 Ming troops staying here, including the [-] Ming navy personnel, all had a portal to the fairy world, and countless purple vitality instantly slanted down. Ascending in a straight line, Yu Fei directly reached the consummation of the great master, and the cultivation base of the regent Chan Jinduo actually crossed a big realm and reached the half-step martial saint. , Zhiyong also instantly reached the cultivation base of the Grand Master.

In a certain hall of the Imperial Palace of Izumo Kingdom, Zhu Cixiang sat cross-legged here. Above his head, countless vitality poured down, raising his cultivation level to an extremely terrifying level. Innate, innate peak, Grand Master, Grand Master, Half-step Martial Saint, when he was about to reach the Junior Martial Saint, Zhu Cixiang stopped infusing his vitality into himself.

"Don't rush to break through the Martial Saint. I think the Martial Saint is the way of essence that has reached the level of transformation, while the Ghost Immortal is the transformation of the way of God. Both stages will have a period of weakness, blood exchange, and soul re-condensation. I always feel that it will be troublesome to break through to the Martial Saint now, because there is still one Qi that I have not yet cultivated in the way of Jing Qi Shen!"

Zhu Cixiang's wisdom has become extremely vast when running the brain of the universe. When his vitality was about to allow him to break through to the early stage of martial arts, he stopped the car. The blood sacrifice of more than [-] people was so huge. If he had The secret method can even physically break through to human immortality, but if you break through now, according to the calculation of the brain of the universe, you will be in big trouble.

Because the foundation is unstable, although this power has been wiped out by the will of the immortal world and Zhu Cixi's chaotic will, it is still an external force after all. With such a simple breakthrough, the cosmic brain prompts that a better opportunity for transformation will be lost.

"Cihong, something has changed in the fairy world!"

When Zhu Cixi stopped the car and did not directly break through to the early stage of the Martial Saint, Feng Longzi sent his thoughts, and then an illusory portal opened wide in an instant, and Feng Longzi stepped out.

"That small world is getting bigger, Ci Xing, come and see!"

After saying that, Feng Longzi stepped into the portal of the fairy world again. Zhu Cixiang did not doubt that he was there, so he stood up and followed him into the portal.

Rumble!
The small world that was originally only one square meter expanded violently, from one square meter to nearly a thousand feet, and then slowly stopped when it reached ten thousand feet.

As soon as he entered this small thousand world, Zhu Cixiang felt the emptiness of this world. Looking to both sides, he saw the extremely prosperous human world in the world of Journey to the West, and looking down, he could see countless ghost cities in hell. Ghosts and gods wander.

　I felt free to use it, and this book also incorporated the creativity of the next book, which was a pleasure to write.

　　
　
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