Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 364 The Nuwa Palace offers incense, and the Antarctic Immortal performs Taoist magic!

Prehistoric, the land of the North Sea.

At this time, the war broke out, with shouts of killing shaking the sky, and countless people fought in bloody battles.

"Wen Zhong, don't be too harsh on him!"

During the battle, a man shouted loudly. This man's name was Yuan Futong, and he was a prince from the land of the North Sea. At this time, Yuan Futong's eyes were about to split, and he looked at the opposite side, where a burly figure shouted angrily.

The burly man opposite also sneered when he heard this.

"Yuan Futong, as a citizen of the Shang Dynasty, you do not want to respect the emperor's orders and repay the king. You dare to call yourself king and intend to rebel. This crime should be punished!"

Wen Zhong said coldly, the war here has been breaking out for many years.

And this Wen Zhong was the Grand Master under the command of King Zhou in later generations. He was originally a third-generation disciple of Jie Jiao and a disciple of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

Decades ago, following the order of his master, Wen Zhong left Jiejiao and entered the wilderness to assist the emperor of the Shang Dynasty. Now, he is under the command of King Zhou and holds the post of Grand Master.

At this time, Wen Zhong was seen riding a black unicorn, holding two male and female whips, with great power manifested around his body.

In fact, Wen Zhong's cultivation level is not very advanced, he is just a small earthly immortal cultivation level, which is not worth mentioning among the three powerful disciples of Interpretation and Humanity.

However, at this time, the prehistoric world has undergone several drastic changes, and the human race is the protagonist of the world. It can be said that the immortals are not visible in the world. Even the cultivation of earth immortals is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Just like Yuan Futong on the opposite side, he only relies on brute strength and has tens of millions of elite soldiers under his command, but he has no cultivation at all.

At this time, Wen Zhong held two whips and killed everyone in all directions. Yuan Futong watched in horror, but he was invincible.

In just a moment, the elite soldiers beside Yuan Futong were among the ten who died.

At this time, Wen Zhong shouted loudly, and another look appeared between his eyebrows, blooming with divine light.

Only a few inches of white light were seen, which was dazzling. Enshrouded in this light, everyone felt dizzy and almost fell down.

This is exactly the power of Wen Zhong's soul.

It should be noted that Yuan Futong and others were just ordinary ordinary people at this time, how could they receive such magical powers? When even a cry of surprise, the remaining few hundred people died in an instant without any movement.

After the battle, Wen Zhong returned to the court with his troops, showered him with rewards, and praised his merits. Needless to say, there is no need to say more.

……

On this day, in Chaoge City, in the magnificent Longde Hall, King Zhou was sitting on the throne. He was tall, and although his face could not be called peerless, he was handsome and handsome, and had the charm of a handsome man.

At this time, it was King Zhou who was discussing matters with his courtiers.

Below, everyone reported one after another that the subjects were governed with proper etiquette, and King Zhou also governed well. The Shang Dynasty was full of prosperity.

In fact, in the legends of later generations, King Zhou was ignorant and cruel to his subjects. However, King Zhou at this time was not like this. Instead, he governed the country well and was supported by his subjects.

Just after everyone had finished reporting, a person stepped forward from below. This person was a minister in charge of rituals and music, named Shang Rong, and said:

"Your Majesty, tomorrow happens to be March 15th, which is the Christmas day of Empress Nuwa. Your Majesty, please go to Nuwa Palace to offer incense!"

Hearing this, King Zhou was also startled and asked:

"What merits does Nuwa have, so that I can go and offer incense?"

These words are not the arrogant words of King Zhou. You must know that King Zhou is the emperor of the Shang Dynasty. With good luck, he becomes the emperor of the human race. Just like the former human emperor Xuanyuan, he is the human emperor recognized by heaven. In this way That said, it makes sense.

Shang Rong below heard the words and responded: "Your Majesty, Empress Nuwa is a goddess of God, born with holy virtues. At that time, Gonggong's head touched Buzhou Mountain, the sky tilted to the northwest, and the earth sank to the southeast; Nuwa was wearing five colors. The stone is used to mend the blue sky; therefore, it has done a good job for the people, and the common people of the country set up a sacrifice to repay it. Today, singing and worshiping this god of blessing will lead to prosperity in all seasons, a long and prosperous country, good rains, and disasters. This is the good way of protecting the people of this blessed country. God, Your Majesty should go and offer incense!"

When King Zhou heard this, he nodded slightly and agreed to offer incense to Nuwa Palace.

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Kunlun Mountain, in Yuxu Palace.

The Antarctic Immortal looked far into the distance, taking in everything that happened in the ancient times. He also looked thoughtful when he saw King Zhou about to go to Nuwa Palace to offer incense.

"You are a human race. Compared with Saint Nuwa, you don't want to see the human race in chaos."

"In this case, I will add some fire to you!"

The Antarctic Immortal smiled strangely, his whole body was shaken, and he disappeared from the spot.

Nuwa Palace is a place where the human race expresses gratitude for Nuwa's merits and repays her by creating heirs.

I saw that the main hall was gorgeous, with colorful golden light blooming, and golden boys and girls standing on the left and right of the statue of Nuwa.

The statue of Nuwa above is covered by a curtain, making it difficult for people to see the scene clearly.

After King Zhou finished offering incense, he was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew up in the main hall, blowing up a corner of the curtain on the statue of Nuwa.

At the same time, no one noticed that a divine light fell into King Zhou's body.

When King Zhou received the divine light and entered his body, he seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the statue of Nuwa, which revealed her true face. He saw that although it was a statue, it was lifelike, with a delicate face and graceful figure. She really looked like a statue. The fairy is close to the dust and is not stained by the dust.

At this glance, King Zhou was a little distracted.

However, King Zhou's next move shocked everyone who accompanied him.

King Zhou turned away at this moment, walked to a wall, took out the sword he carried with him, and carved on the wall. After a long time, he actually carved a poem.

"The scenery in Feng Luan Bao's tent is very beautiful.

It’s all gold and gold makeup,

Qu Quyuan's mountains are flying green,

The dancing sleeves reflect the clouds.

The pear blossoms are blooming in the rain,

The smoke in the peony cage is beautiful,

But you have to be charming and able to move,

Retrieve Changle to serve the king. "

After seeing the verse clearly, many ministers were shocked and tried to persuade them:

"Your Majesty, how can you write such a poem?"

"Your Majesty, Nuwa is an ancient saint and must not be blasphemed!"

Everyone was horrified. It should be noted that in this era when immortals did not appear in the world, Nuwa was the deity in the hearts of all living beings, and they could only admire her.

But at this time, King Zhou actually wrote: Take back Changle to serve the king. Such a poem is really treasonous.

However, as King Zhou was the emperor, everyone did not dare to say anything, so they had to say this.

At this time, King Zhou was very different from before. After hearing the advice of many ministers, he said angrily:

"I see that Nuwa has a peerless beauty. I just wrote a poem to praise her, with no other intention. Don't say more!"

In this way, everyone just looked at each other, not knowing what to say, so they had no choice but to let the obscene poems stay on the wall, and then they retreated one after another and turned back to Chaoge City.

(End of this chapter)