A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1247 Is this old guy Tushan dead?

"This lazy rabbit..."

"I remember that her talent was only slightly better than that of a natural spiritual root, and her resources seemed to be barely up to standard. She had the worst chance of becoming a spirit."

Jiang Ding fell into reminiscence: "She was able to advance to the God Transformation Realm. It's really unfair. I wonder how many of her peers would be overwhelmed by her. It's unbelievable."

The maids around stood up straight, seemingly uninterested but very respectful to the Lord of Heaven.

In fact, all the ears were perked up, listening to the gossip and dark history of Yue Ye Tianjun, and the soul was excited.

"The remaining Lou Xi Tianjun, Lie Yang Tianjun of the Great Sun Sword Sect, and Yin Dao Liu Dao Tianjun of the Yin Clan of the Liu Dao Sect, these three are all outstanding talents of their time, so it is not surprising that they were promoted."

"Qingyun Tianjun, Daai Tianjun...these two people are very special."

Jiang Ding thought back to the past and said, "I had a vague feeling in the past that the two of them would definitely be promoted to the Spiritual Transformation Stage, and now it has become a reality."

However, he did not say why it was special.

The maids around were amazed.

They listened with great interest and felt that they had heard more secrets of the Lord of Heaven that day than in the past thousand years.

"Just these ten people."

Jiang Ding continued to ask: "They all seem to be old friends. In the past thousand years, haven't there been any new geniuses and heroes promoted to the God Transformation Stage?"

Logically, this shouldn't happen.

It’s okay for sword cultivators, but without war, they would be in a weak state and unable to thrive.

The same is true for Dharma practice, which is really against common sense.

You know, after the unification of Tushan Zhongting, the world's talents, resources, cultivation environment, and martial arts inheritance have continuously risen to several levels, which is very suitable for the birth and growth of geniuses.

"No, my Lord."

The six-tailed fox maid said sadly: "We, the younger generation of cultivators, are dull in talent and lack opportunities, so we are unable to cross the chasm and ascend to the God Transformation Realm."

"Is that so?"

Jiang Ding was noncommittal.

However, resource issues are indeed an important factor.

The natural treasures produced in a world are limited. Once they are consumed by the Divine Transformation cultivators, many cultivators below them will be left with nothing. The chances of achieving Divine Transformation will decrease dramatically, and there is nothing that can be done about it.

The opportunity to become a god, and the growth and birth of the natural treasures of the god-level also take time.

In the past, it would take more than ten thousand years for a Divine Transformation cultivator to be born in Beiyuan. This is the reason: there are only so many opportunities to achieve Divine Transformation, and only one is produced every ten thousand years.

After Jiang Ding introduced more advanced spiritual plant cultivation and alchemy techniques, this problem was alleviated, but there is still a limit.

After he extracted the surplus from taxes, he still had to support ten gods, which was already difficult enough. Let alone create opportunities for gods.

Unless one is a peerless genius who does not need the opportunity to achieve Divine Transformation, the opportunity to achieve Divine Transformation is closely related to the birth of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

Another unspeakable thing is, of course, the huge thirst for resources by the cultivators who have already advanced to the God Transformation Stage, and the many problems that this has brought about. One of these problems is that the God Transformation Heavenly Monarchs have formed a kind of tacit understanding to suppress them in order to prevent the birth of new God Transformation cultivators.

"I can't wait to see my old friends..."

Jiang Ding's gaze turned towards the East China Sea.

……

East China Sea, Blood Demon Abyss.

In the huge, densely packed and bright formation, ten gods with heavy auras sit at the center of each formation, meditating and discussing the mysteries of the Tao here for more than two hundred years.

For a cultivator who has reached the stage of Divine Transformation, this period of time is not long.

Except for one rabbit who was very annoyed because he couldn't roam around, the other Heavenly Kings were as calm as mountains.

"Hey!"

"Can you give me your vacation time? You're not going out anyway."

Yeyue Tianjun is a furry rabbit. She usually doesn’t like to transform into a human form and shouted.

No one paid any attention to her.

This made her very depressed. She had to sit in the formation all the time and couldn't even sleep peacefully. She was losing interest in the future and her body was getting moldy.

Hei Louxi chuckled and said, "Give me your Divine Transformation Merit. Just one copy and I will give you all my vacation time for the next thousand years."

“All holidays!”

Moonlight Rabbit's big eyes lit up.

Then, it immediately dimmed.

"Sly woman, no."

Moonlight Rabbit said dejectedly: "It takes me 500 years to get a Divine Transformation Merit, and it is very difficult to maintain cultivation. Now I am still in the early stage of Divine Transformation, and there is still a little distance to the middle stage of Divine Transformation. I can no longer give you the Divine Transformation Merit."

Merit system.

This is a system that operates in the Tushan Courtyard. Merits of corresponding levels are closely related to natural treasures, elixirs, talismans, and spiritual places for cultivation of corresponding levels.

For a cultivator who has achieved the state of being a spirit, the merit of becoming a spirit is the speed of his cultivation and the future of his path.

Five hundred years, a deity achievement.

This is the merit that can only be gained by suppressing the Blood Demon Abyss. Normally, it takes six or seven hundred years to obtain the merit of becoming a god through activities such as cultivating spiritual plants, refining pills, and forming formations.

Yes.

Even a deity needs to work in order to get a salary.

There is no natural stipend.

That is indeed there, but it is very meager. As more and more gods are born and their numbers increase, it has become a symbolic thing.

Even if you look through the history of immortal cultivation in the world, you may not be able to find a Heavenly Sovereign who is poorer and more embarrassed than them.

There is an extremely important reason for this.

The entire world's tax surplus was taken away and did not belong to them.

The only funds they can allocate are those in the 'administrative expenses' column.

Obviously, the funding for this column is far from enough.

Not only is it far from enough, one also has to work and handle various spiritual plants, alchemy, breeding, management and other god-transformation-level work before one can be assigned any work.

All expenditures must have clear reasons, such as the Blood Demon Rebellion, which caused a significant increase in their salaries.

"It's so frustrating!"

"Are we also considered Heavenly Sovereigns?"

The Lord of Hundred Poisons was a big man with a green forehead and a long dragon-like beard on his nostrils. His tone was a little cold: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. For countless years, he has absorbed so many natural treasures. During the Blood Demon Rebellion, he disappeared. In my opinion, he was seriously injured that year. Very seriously injured..."

He meant something.

Keng!
Caiyu Tianjun drew his sword and stared coldly at the big man with a dragon beard.

"Caiyu Tianjun, you don't have to look at me like that."

Bai Du Tian Jun didn't care at all and said, "Even if Tu Shan was still alive, he wouldn't do anything to me just because of what I said in the past.

Besides, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals of the Thunder Department in the Upper Realm are so powerful that they can annihilate those terrifying beings. I'm afraid the injuries they suffered cannot be healed by healing alone."

"In my opinion, Tushan died a long time ago."

"Could it be that some people are using Tushan's name to collect money?"

he sneered.

The many Heavenly Kings around turned a blind eye to such disputes and looked calm.

Deep in my heart, many thoughts arise.

Many temptations and desires, after more than a thousand years of accumulation, are almost unable to be suppressed.

Injustice!

How can the world belong to one person?
How is this possible?

(End of this chapter)