Starting from crossing the Fengshen

This time, the main purpose of deifying is to confer the gods upon 365 righteous gods.

As for the 36.5 billion auxiliary gods and subordinate gods, it is of course impossible to deify them one by one.

As figures appeared one after another under the Conferred God Platform, soon there were 365 people standing there.

Finally, Jiang Ziya put away the List of Gods and said in a loud voice: "You are all deified. You should work diligently, sort out the yin and yang of the ancient world, punish the wicked and eliminate evil, and promote the righteous way of my Xuanmen."

"I'll wait to understand."

Three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods shouted together.

Jiang Ziya looked at the gods below the stage and sighed in his heart, this was his last moment of glory.

He only hoped that Yin Qi could fulfill his promise, give him freedom, and protect him from being hunted down by the Chan sect.

"Let's hit the road."

Jiang Ziya shouted loudly.

He threw the List of Gods and the God-Slaying Whip in his hands into the sky, and then all 365 gods were sucked into the List of Gods. Finally, the two divine weapons cut through the void and disappeared.

…………

heaven.

Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian sat on the throne, grabbed the List of Gods and the Divine Whip that broke through the air, and couldn't help laughing.

He waved the List of Gods in his hand, and 365 gods appeared in the hall.

At this time, there were still many ministers from the Heavenly Court in the hall.

"Meet the Jade Emperor!"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, making Haotian finally feel like he had real power.

With thirty-six Golden Immortals, he now has the confidence to withstand the two races of wizards and liches.

"Everyone is safe!"

.........

"I feel that this Conferred God Ceremony is quite fair. It did not give too much consideration to Jiejiao and Shang Dynasty, nor did it deliberately suppress Chanjiao, Renjiao and Buddhism. Moreover, all races and religions are included, and there is a feeling that the benefits are shared equally."

"The Emperor is magnanimous. How can ordinary people have such a broad mind?"

"Hehe, the Conferred God Ceremony is over, and Jiang Ziya's life is probably coming to an end too. Saint Yuanshi will definitely issue a hunting order."

"The Conferred God Calamity has ended, but a greater calamity has also arrived."

"I am a disciple of Taixuan Sect and have also received orders from the ancestor to attack the sect of the human teaching department."

"Don't say anything. Let's go to the Honghuang Mall and buy some magic tools and elixirs first. If we want to survive the chaos, we have to improve our strength."

……

There is a lot of discussion on the Internet.

Everyone felt the atmosphere before the war, so they frantically bought all kinds of cultivation supplies in the Honghuang Mall, and even sold out all their family assets.

In the coming catastrophe, only the strong can survive.

The most direct feeling was that the orders Yin Qi received increased dramatically, and he had to expand the production line.

Yes, in order to better search for prehistoric resources, he added a reservation function.

For example, elixirs that can increase cultivation and even the chance of breakthroughs are now scheduled for ten years later.

And it’s the full amount, no refunds.

In other words, if you die before the money is due, the money will be gone.

Just so domineering.

But even with this domineering attitude, countless people still make reservations.

If you don’t make a reservation, you may not be able to get this elixir even after more than ten years.

Because of Honghuang Mall, Yin Qi was making a lot of money, and industrial owners within the Yin Shang territory were also making huge profits. These industrial owners, who were transformed from aristocrats, had long forgotten their dissatisfaction when their privileges were taken back.

They only felt grateful to Yin Qi.

Being a nobleman is not as promising as being an industrialist.

……

As the Conferred God Ceremony came to an end, the survivors were rewarded with great fortune.

The Conferred Gods War was a gamble, with everyone betting on their own luck. If they died, they would naturally perish, while those who were alive would enjoy the luck rewarded by the calamity. Basically, the more people you killed, the stronger you would be, and the higher the reward would be.

……

Zichen Palace.

As soon as Yin Qi came back, he felt a powerful aura descending from the unknown.

His mind sank deep into his brain, and he saw that the luck of more than four hundred and fifty feet was rapidly increasing, and soon it increased to seven hundred and eighty feet, almost doubling.

Yin Qi was delighted.

This reward is so generous, it’s as much as three hundred and thirty feet.

You have to know that when Zhatian traveled for hundreds of thousands of years, his luck only amounted to more than 150 feet.

In this battle to become a god, he probably gained the most luck.

Not only because of his high status and the many people he killed, but he was also the mastermind behind the Battle of the Gods.

As the winner, he naturally gained the most luck.

"780 feet, time to squander it."

“Although it is enough to raise my physique and comprehension to the upper level of God and Demon, comparable to the Three Pure Ones, but for now, the lower level of God and Demon is enough. Good steel should be used on the blade.”

Yin Qi lowered his brows in thought.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to improve the network coverage.

Today's network can only cover the prehistoric continent and the four seas. This time he wants to include all the prehistoric space at once. This will not only help him harvest prehistoric resources, but also control the intelligence of various forces.

In today's primitive world, there is no concept of privacy.

Everyone is accustomed to communicating via mobile phones, whether it is transmitting various top-secret intelligence or exchanging cultivation insights and techniques, these intelligence and top-secret information will be collected and organized by the immortals.

At the same time, using network positioning, he can also monitor anyone in real time.

Thinking of this, Yin Qi communicated with the Luck Altar: "Altar, how much luck do you need to upgrade the network server and expand the network coverage to the entire prehistoric world?"

"Three hundred and eighty feet!"

Yin Qi had asked about the Fortune Altar at the beginning, and it would take five hundred feet to cover the entire prehistoric world.

At that time, Yin Qi was not enough, so he only chose the Honghuang Continent and the Four Seas, spending 120 zhang of luck.

Five hundred feet minus one hundred and twenty feet is three hundred and eighty feet.

Yin Qi waved his hand, and the server that was originally stored in another hall fell on the imperial desk.

He communicated with the destiny altar: "Okay, let's upgrade."

"as you wish."

As the majestic voice finished speaking, a divine light enveloped the server.

At the same time, various top-level divine materials, even holy gold, flew out from his inner world and were integrated into the server.

After a moment, the divine light dissipated.

The server, which was originally only the size of an ordinary computer host, has now more than tripled in size, and is covered with mysterious patterns all over, like interwoven Dao traces.

After refining it, Yin Qi threw it into the empty hall where the power reactor was stored.

"Xianling, are you connected to the server?"

"Master, it's connected."

"Okay. You will post the update announcement on your phone later. The network upgrade will be carried out at 4:00 pm tonight. By then, all the countless worlds and spaces in the prehistoric world will be covered by the network."

"Okay, master."

"Next, it's time for me to retreat and break through."

Yin Qi talked to himself.

The deification process has ended, and he no longer needs to control the overall situation.

At the same time, in the next three years, the main task of the Great Shang Dynasty was to establish thirty-six legions, to completely incorporate the newly expanded territory into the rule of the Great Shang Dynasty, and to establish and improve the local administrative system.

There are so many things to do, and they all take time.

Three years in the prehistoric times equals three thousand years in the time array.

Three thousand years is enough time for him to kill corpses and become a quasi-saint.

At the same time, during these three years, Yin Shang cultivated its internal strength and also sent a signal to the outside world:
The Shang Dynasty is harmless, you can kill them as much as you want. (End of this chapter)