My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 274 Two magic patterns! The way to return, the crown prince is suspicious (4k)

Qingzhou.

Liupan Township.

The only two rural roads connecting to the outside world are Sangsan Road.

Song Agui, the second shopkeeper of the small wine shop, who also worked as a waiter and a cook, was sitting on a wooden bench in a daze.

Liupan Township has neither mineral deposits nor treasure land, and has a population of only two thousand households. It is a truly small place.

Since the founding of Daqian, the highest master that Liupan Township has ever produced is Sang San, the 'Tianjiao' who has tempered his body at the leopard level five years ago. This is also the highest level martial arts master that Liupan Township has ever produced. '.

For this reason, it was still entrusted to Li Zhoumu to implement the Qingwu Order.

Let talented young people like them from remote areas have the opportunity to compete fairly with those from aristocratic families.

It's just that this Qingwu Order has ceased to exist in name only since Ji Qianlong was killed two years ago.

Could it be that Ji Yuan really lies in this black coffin?

After Sang San finished speaking, he drank tons and tons of wine in one gulp.

"I saw with my own eyes that Ji Yuan was torn into pieces by the Zhao family!"

Some are in exile in other states, while others are hiding in Yangshan County, or hiding in Tibet on the land of Qingzhou.

Those talented people who were extremely brilliant in Qingzhou but came from humble backgrounds or were 'undesirable' were all removed from the list of aristocratic families.

Their genius master from Liupan Township was also forced to return to this remote mountainous area and became the manager of a wine shop on Sangsan Road named after him.

"You will be arrested as soon as possible. I can plead with the Governor to give you a lighter sentence."

Sang San drank wine to soothe his sorrows and express his depressed feelings.

And all the grand masters from the aristocratic families stationed nearby were present.

He raised his hand towards the strange black coffin suspended in mid-air above Liupan Township.

"Could it be that our ending can only be like this..."

boom!
Suddenly, blue thunder exploded over the black coffin not far away.

This person is here too.

When the wine was filled, the young shopkeeper lifted the bowl, but his arm stopped in mid-air.

"Now Mr. Zhou Mu is missing. The achievements of the Qingwu Order in the past hundreds of years have been overthrown overnight. All the major families control the territory of the state. Not to mention the officials of the fifth rank and above in the Zhou Mu Mansion, even one The little pavilion chief has no name, no one to rely on, and he can no longer hold his position. "

I saw Sang San staggering two steps, but did not fall down directly. He staggered towards the black coffin in the sky and said to himself, "I have heard many outstanding words from white people in my early years, and they are all from other states." The wealthy families control access to resources, making it difficult for poor families to move forward, and the common people are reduced to nothing more than fish. "

"We will be swept into the dust of history, forgotten by the world, and die in the countryside..."

clang clang...

"Good Qingzhou, there is Qingwu Ling to clear a way for the mud-legged people."

"In the first fifty years, there was an explosion of genius. Later, when things were blocked, Li Zhoumu came out of the blue and carried forward the Qingwu Order..."

"Although the three sects have issued new laws, they are all monopolized by invisible hands, and we people are completely out of reach."

"I hope you're actually still alive."

The Taoist chef from Yunshan Temple, the worry-free monk from Zhengyang Temple, and Yan Feixue are also there...

The voice of the grand master of the family was like a loud bell, instantly resounding throughout the forest, "You traitors of the evil tiger, don't have any illusions anymore."

"Even if it's Ji Yuan lying in the black coffin, it's still piece by piece! Hahaha..."

Wow…

I have drank eight bowls today. According to the past 'rules', after drinking the last bowl, it is time to fall asleep.

slowly,
The young shopkeeper stood up and walked to his side.

Sang San's eyes looked into the distance again. It didn't matter. When he saw Sang San, he took a deep breath on the spot.

"Then there were Shui Yaoxing, Qiu Long, Weng Zhuomiao, Yan Feixue, until you, Ji Qianlong, entered the world like a star and took charge of the power of the great dynasty. At this point, the achievements of the Qingwu Order have been fully shining."

Among them, one figure blinked particularly.

"This bowl of wine is for you."

Sang San kept questioning, seemingly asking the black coffin, but more like asking himself.

The sudden fierce noise disturbed the entire Liupan Township in an instant.

In the mountains, forests and fields, countless figures emerged one after another, and under the gaze of Sang San's red eyes, they lowered themselves towards the black coffin.

"I thought this was the beginning, but I didn't expect it was already the end."

"Everything has gone back again, even more terrifying than before..."

Blue and white swords, Zhang Miao!
That Ji Qianlong's brother.

"Soon, these aristocratic families will become the next new era."

Because behind the man, there were two long shadows of green and white, which looked like two python monsters walking in the forest.

Song Agui turned around cautiously and looked at the young shopkeeper who was sitting in the stall drinking alone.

After a brief silence,
A frivolous voice sounded, "Is Grandmaster Ichiwashi very strong?"

"I once fought three against one and suppressed one."

"Teng Jiaen, stop bragging! If you have the guts, come out and fight with real swords and guns!" A voice scolded, like a dog jumping over a wall in a hurry.

"Hahaha... Who did I think it was? It turned out to be my defeated general." Teng Jiaen's taunts followed.

The grandmaster became even more angry, "Last time you attacked me while I was having sex, what kind of skill did you have?"

"You also count those two women as your opponents, so be shameless!"

Teng Jiaen's voice came next, "Why don't you count it? Didn't those two women beat you, the master, to the point where your legs are weak?"

"If I become a master in the future, I will be able to compare one to ten!"

"go to hell!"

There was an explosion of curses, a huge tree in the sky was blasted through, and the sound of explosions continued in the mediocre Liupan Township.

There was chaos on the ground.

The black coffin in the sky is a different scene.

The dark clouds gathering over the black coffin were thundering but not raining.

The muffled thunder exploded in the clouds for more than ten rounds, but not a single thunder light fell.

On the contrary, it slowly dissipated as time went by...

But inside the black coffin, it was a different scene.

In the dark world, under the skin of the perfect body lying quietly in it, streams of rich black light flowed, beating on every piece of flesh and skin.

A bunch of magic fire bloomed silently in the darkness.

Burning everything contained in this black coffin...

Slowly, in the dark and gloomy world, the second magic pattern slowly emerged on the right arm of this body.

……

Nanhuai Mountain.

Ji Yuan looked at a piece of information sent back from Qingzhou and kept thinking in his heart.

Why did the black coffin, which had been 'imprisoned' in the spiritual world by the great terror of the spiritual world, suddenly appear in Daqian.

"The dark clouds in Liupan Township...should be a sign that my body, tempered by the demonic energy in the black coffin, will survive the five or six tribulations of being banished to immortality."

"And according to the information in the letter, my physical body should have successfully survived the tribulation..."

"And after successfully overcoming the tribulation, he escaped into the void again."

Ji Yuan thought,

"If I could appear in Liupan Mountain, I might be able to escape directly and open the black coffin, return my soul to my body, and come back again."

"It's a pity that Yongzhou is really far away from Qingzhou."

"Not to mention the dangers along the way, it is destined to be full of difficulties. Even if we get there, the day lilies will be cold."

"No one knows when the black coffin will appear at the Daqian Festival next time, or whether it will appear in Qingzhou..."

Ji Yuan felt pain.

But now, the top priority is to get the body back and deduce the laws of great terror, or to find the root cause of why the black coffin appears in Qingzhou. Ji Yuan thought, and then walked to the ghost gate in Nanhuai Mountain.

Ghosts are constantly coming through the ghost gate. The endless stream of ghosts are either from other enclaves who have traveled far away to join Dashi, or they are the aborigines of Dashi. It is unknown when they will move here. Split enclaves, more stable Dagan inhabit.

Ji Yuan nodded towards Ghost Spirit Marquis Shi Changjuan who was stationed at the Ghost Gate.

The latter immediately came over with a smile on his face, "Mr. Zhu, are you going back to the ghost world again?"

Ji Yuan nodded.

Shi Changjuan threw a small dark green stone into the corridor of the ghost gate with ease.

This is a token used to communicate between the two worlds. It has spiritual power attached to it and can be turned into words.

Not long after.

No more ghosts will appear in the ghost gate.

Shi Changjuan waited for a moment, then smiled at Ji Yuan and said, "Mr. Zhu, you can go back."

"Good work."

Ji Yuan nodded, and then stepped into the ghost gate.

The ghost gate that used to be avoided, but now Ji Yuan can come and go freely.

The long wall of the dark corridor flashed quickly in front of my eyes. To put it in perspective, it felt like a straight, long, and opaque slide.

It was depressing and insecure inside.

After all, outside the corridor separated by a wall is the spiritual world where living creatures are not allowed to enter and where gods exist.

The world seemed to be hanging upside down, and a tiny piece of land quickly expanded under Ji Yuan's feet.

The strong wind that flowed around him roared, as if his spirit body was torn to pieces on the spot.

Huh~!

boom!
Behind Ji Yuan, a pair of flame wings spread out.

Although it cannot fly, it is enough for Ji Yuan's glider to land smoothly.

Snapped!
Under the gaze, Ji Yuan floated to the ground and landed accurately on a blue-purple stone platform that was also carved with strange ghost patterns. .

His final destination is the 'cross-border platform' on the south side of Dashi.

It is said that the spiritual power of the Ghost King is injected into spiritual objects and then cut into pieces to create them.

Each cross-border platform requires twenty or thirty years of work by several ghost kings.

Converted to the time of Daqian, it is about three to four hundred years...

This is as long as the life span of a Five Cleansing Master.

Ji Yuan also thought of the great rift in the ghost world that occurs once every three hundred years. If converted into the time of Daqian, it would be no more, no less, a full 3,600 years.

This number made him think a lot.

It's a pity that there is no way to study it.

"Mr. Zhu!"

Around the cross-border stage, officials under the Ghost Food King also greeted Ji Yuan diligently.

Only the Ghost Wind King, one of the two ghost kings of Dashi who was guarding this place in the distance, treated Ji Yuan coldly and did not say hello to him at all.

Ji Yuan has long been accustomed to this.

He silently raised his head and looked into the sky.

really……

The Black Coffin is back.

The whole thing floated slowly from the 'far' towards its former position.

"Could it be that my physical body was pulled back to the world by this 'tribulation cloud'?"

"And because the body is contained in the black coffin, that's why it was pulled back together?"

"Is Daqian's way of heaven greater than the great terror in the spiritual world? So during the tribulation, my physical body will be 'called' back to Daqian, and will I be released by Daqian after the tribulation is over?"

Ji Yuan's thoughts were racing.

If that's the case, doesn't it mean that the next time he escapes the tribulation is his chance?
wrong,

The next time he goes through a tribulation, he will be in the tribulation of sixty-six.

According to what King Xiang said, this was his last calamity in the mortal realm.

In other words,
If his guess is correct, then the next tribulation will be his last chance?
If he fails to seize this opportunity, wouldn't his physical body and the black coffin wander in the spiritual world forever?
Or wait until the horror disappears in the Year of the Monkey, Horse and Moon?
When Ji Yuan thought of this, his scalp became numb.

And then, another problem followed.

Even if, even if I go back then.

But still being dragged back to the spiritual world by the great terror, how to move?
Ji Yuan was silent...

"By the way, I also have the two great powers of [Suzaku] from the Secret of Fire, and [Spiritual Burial] from the Undertaker."

Suddenly an idea flashed in Ji Yuan's mind.

[Suzaku: The spirit is hidden in the heart, and protected by the Suzaku, it can drive away ghosts and evil spirits. When the Suzaku state is turned on, the ghosts and monsters in the eyes have nowhere to hide. The inner fire can be used as one's own god, it can be used as a means to attack the gods, and it can absorb the power of faith. 】

Ji Yuan looked through Zhuque's narrative.

"Using the fire of the heart as one's own god can be used to attack other gods..."

"Yes, this is indeed possible."

"Coupled with the power of [Spiritual Burial], it can directly kill spiritual power..."

Ji Yuan deduced in his mind and gradually gained confidence.

"In this case, it will be the last catastrophe waiting for me to be banished to immortality..."

A cold light flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes.

The day of reckoning is the time when he will survive the catastrophe of being banished to immortality.

When the time comes, I will make a comeback!

However, without using one's body as a furnace, the time it takes for oneself to attract the next calamity will definitely be slower.

Maybe it will take another two years of hard work.

"During this period, we must improve our spiritual power as quickly as possible, cultivate our spiritual flesh, and even go further on this basis."

"We even have to break through to the Wanghai Realm."

In Daqian, it may be a little difficult to break through to Wanghai Realm.

But the world of ghosts and spirits can be said to be the most suitable place for spiritual practice.

There are spiritual things and elixirs everywhere here...

It is simply a paradise for spiritual cultivation.

As my thoughts flow,
Ji Yuan has returned to Ding Ru's mansion.

When Ding Ru in the inner courtyard saw Ji Yuan coming back, she who was still arrogant immediately became as gentle as a bird and trotted all the way to Ji Yuan.

This scene fell into the eyes of the servants and officials in Ding Ru's house, and they even had smiles in their eyes.

Obviously in their eyes, this arrogant Highness who inherited the temperament of the Three-Point King has been tamed.

In a sense, this is true.

Ding Ru called out in a low voice, "Master, I was just looking for you."

"what's up?"

Ji Yuan followed Ding Ru all the way to the pavilion in the inner courtyard.

"That Mr. Gao's deeds in Nanhuai Mountain reached my elder brother's ears."

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Ji Yuan asked.

"Sun Chang is a general under his father and is the focus of competition among all forces."

"Now, you, Gao Sheng, and Sun Chang have a very good relationship..."

"My eldest brother seems to be jealous."

(End of this chapter)