My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 329: The Four Gods 'Wonderful King' The Puppet Sect has found a treasure
"What have you found out now?"

Ji Yuan asked.

Feng Yaozu felt a chill in his heart when he saw the green light flashing in Ji Yuan's eyes.

He swallowed, calmed down and said, "The gods have created a set of exercises that can better use the power of the Heart-Confusing Flame."

"That spirit god is said to possess miraculous powers. His followers call him 'King of Miracles'. He is one of the four great gods along with the Blood Lord."

"He can give believers new life and hope..."

"He is an extremely terrifying existence."

Feng Yaozu said with lingering fear, "If that Blood Lord is a 'warrior' in the spirit world, then this 'Strange King' is a... spiritual practitioner in the spirit world. Or a god-like spiritual practitioner."

"I have fought with people from the Qi Wang faction. These people are very good at quietly weakening your strength and draining your lifespan. They can kill you with some 'shameful means' without you even noticing."

"Just like what King Tianjiao just encountered on the street."

"Among the Qi Wang lineage, the most active one should be the Sende Cult. The spirit god behind it is called the Lord of the Forest, and the leader of the Sende Cult is also called the Great Wood Spirit Immortal by his followers."

"You have such detailed knowledge about the gods in the spiritual world?" Ji Yuan was slightly surprised.

Feng Yaozu smiled bitterly, "The Xinyan Sect is hated by everyone in Daqian. If they want to continue, or even restore Dayan... they will inevitably have to deal with all kinds of people."

"In today's world, 99% of capable people are from aristocratic families. They cannot escape the circle of the six major royal families, thirteen clans and twenty-seven noble marquis families."

"Capable independent cultivators and ambitious white-collar geniuses...are few and far between."

“It’s also hard to find.”

"After careful selection, the only ones that are both powerful and easy to find are the believers and religions left by the gods in the spiritual world in the human world."

Ji Yuan suddenly realized.

This makes sense.

Moreover, when Feng Yaozu was speaking, both his blood and spiritual power were quite stable, and it didn't seem like he was lying.

Feng Yaozu continued, "According to my current investigation, the people from the Saint Son's faction came to the Tianjiao Conference because they were attracted by the geniuses' strong life force."

"They use the Heart-Confusing Flame to extract the lifespan and blood essence from the hearts of these geniuses."

"Thus presented to King Qi."

"What kind of existence are the gods in the spiritual world?" Ji Yuan asked, "As far as I know, the gods survive by relying on the faith of their believers, right?"

You have the power of faith.

So I understand that this power is similar to spiritual power, but its quality is several levels higher.

If it is said that the gods in the spiritual world survive in the spiritual world by relying on this power.

Ji Yuan could understand.

But what do life span and blood essence have to do with the gods in the spiritual world?

Ji Yuan suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Could it be that the strange king wants to use his lifespan and blood to make a body for his coming to the human world?"

Ji Yuan's words made Feng Yaozu stunned.

Because he was also investigating what the gods wanted with this.

But Ji Yuan's sudden words woke him up.

"It's really possible."

Feng Yaozu responded, "These spirit world gods, in fact, roughly speaking, are just ghosts of a higher level."

"Using the body, I descended to the human world... to better spread my faith and gather believers..."

"Hmm~ That makes sense."

"But why don't these spiritual gods directly take away people's bodies?" Feng Yaozu suddenly began to talk to himself, frowning.

"If the bodies of ordinary warriors cannot withstand the power of the spirit world gods... then the Grandmaster cannot do the same?"

“If even the Grandmaster can’t do it, how many geniuses’ lives will it take to use the power of life and blood to create a body that can be used by the gods of the spiritual world to descend.”

Ji Yuan looked at Feng Yaozu calmly.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you these questions?"

Feng Yaozu quickly replied, "I have heard so much, why do I feel that you, King Tianjiao, know more than me?"

"You don't understand, or you don't want to say it?"

Killing intent began to emerge in Ji Yuan's eyes.

Feng Yaozu's hair stood on end immediately, and he kept saying, "I really don't know. I really don't know."

"It has only been five years since I woke up... Two of those years were spent on the run, and the other two and a half years were spent being treated by the Crown Prince, honing my skills in combining puppetry and demon techniques with my own physique."

"It's only in the past six months that I've been walking around in the world."

"Who was chasing you before?" Ji Yuan asked again.

“Humph.” Feng Yaozu snorted coldly, “Who else could it be? The Puppet Sect, one of the thirteen sects… This sect claims to have inherited the Great Spirit Puppetry Technique, which is pure bullshit.”

"The ancestor of this family was a tomb raider... He stole the gold and silver secret realm of Daling by accident, and that's how he made his fortune."

"I woke up in this sect, and I thought I had entered a good place."

"I never thought that these people would treat me as a treasure without an owner and life, and exploit me in various ways."

"After I exposed him, they imprisoned me in the sect's forbidden area."

"If I hadn't noticed it earlier and made preparations... my life might have been over."

Feng Yaozu bowed to Ji Yuan and said, "If I can survive your hands this time...if you want to attack the Puppet Sect in the future, just give me a shout. I, Feng Yaozu, will risk my life! I will never let these grave-robbing bastards go!"

Ji Yuan chuckled, "Whether you can survive depends on your performance."

"I'll bear with you and come with me."

Ji Yuan waved his hand and a spring of water gushed out, lifting up Feng Yaozu's broken limbs and puppet parts on the ground like a big hand. As the spiritual power flowed, several streams of spiritual power directly engraved his own Ji character seal into several key components.

Then he returned the things to Feng Yaozu without saying a word.

Soon.

Ji Yuan took the great spiritual supervisor back to the inn.

"Sir, you are back."

Xue Ruyu looked at Feng Yaozu, who was wearing a bamboo hat and a black robe, standing behind Ji Yuan, and tactfully did not ask any further questions.

"How is the situation in the city?"

Ji Yuan asked.

"Although the mastermind behind this was not caught, we did uncover a number of the Divine Cult followers hiding in Bijian City."

"What is the Blood Lord Sect, the White Hand Sect, the Ghost God Sect..."

"There are more than 30 companies. It's really a prosperous time."

"I heard from my seniors at Xuejia Villa that these members of the Divine Religion actually secretly held a 'Divine Religion Conference' in Bijian City, and believers from all walks of life actually exchanged their experiences behind the scenes."

Xue Ruyu was so angry that she laughed.

"What's your experience?" Ji Yuan asked casually.

"What else could it be? How to recruit believers."

"If you want to see it, I can take you there right now."

"Walk."

Ji Yuan brought Feng Yaozu and Xue Ruyu out of the inn together.

Because the three of them had changed their faces, and the Bijian City was in chaos because of the affairs of the Confused Heart Flame and the Divine Cult, no one paid attention to them.

Soon,
The three of them walked into a cellar.

Before he saw anyone, Ji Yuan heard a voice coming from inside.

"Master, I have said this many times."

"I really don't believe this. I was deceived by them."

"They... they started knocking on doors, saying if you go to listen to their sermons... you can have a bowl of white rice, so I went."

"After we got there, the old man who led the group started talking a lot, but I didn't understand what he said... Don't fight, don't fight. It's not that I didn't understand, I just didn't listen at all... As soon as he started talking, I felt sleepy... so I fell asleep."

"All I know is that he suddenly conjured up a bowl of water out of thin air, and many people on the spot called him the old immortal."

“But I feel it’s weird… I wanted to leave after dinner, but they were unreasonable and just detained me there!” “They forced me to recite some bullshit scriptures every day. If I didn’t recite them a hundred times, I wouldn’t be given food… Wah…”

The voice was speaking very quickly, and as it spoke it turned into loud crying.

Ji Yuan finally saw someone.

Three middle-aged warriors in gorgeous clothes surrounded them.

There was a chair in the middle, and sitting on the chair was a sturdy man who was about the same height as Shi Hui.

He has a sturdy body that is not muscular but is definitely not fat.

Ji Yuan couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, this is a natural strongman.

There is also a one-person-wide tunnel in the cellar, which should be connected to the stronghold of a certain cultist.

Seeing Xue Ruyu's badge, the three middle-aged men hurriedly saluted with their fists.

"I've seen the saint!"

Xue Ruyu introduced Ji Yuan, "Sir, these three are the elders of my Xuejia Villa, and they are all our people."

When the three middle-aged men heard their saint girl calling them "Sir", they immediately realized who the man in front of them was.

The King of Pride!
Especially when they heard the saint say "family", the three of them couldn't help but let their imagination run wild.

"I have met the Tianjiao King."

"No need to be polite."

Ji Yuan looked at the man on the chair and said, "This guy is quite interesting."

The middle-aged man from Xuejia Villa snorted, "This person is full of lies."

"He is a follower of the Blood Lord Cult, but he keeps saying his heart is not here."

"The Blood Lord is one of the four gods of the spirit world. The bewitching power it casts on an ordinary man... even a determined warrior in the Mortal Realm would not be able to survive under such circumstances."

"You also said that you recited heretical scriptures all day long... That's even more ridiculous."

"When I caught you just now, you used the spiritual arts of the Blood Lord Cult, and you still said that you are not a believer."

"It's just to entertain us."

"I think this person is extremely stubborn. I'm afraid I won't be able to get anything out of him."

"The backbone of the Blood Lord Cult all have unique curses in their souls, so methods of spying on their souls are usually ineffective."

"It's better to kill him."

"I really didn't lie." The man got angry and cried for his parents, causing a great mess in the cellar.

The middle-aged man from Xuejia Villa was about to take action immediately.

Snapped!
One hand stopped the other person.

The middle-aged man turned around and saw that it was Ji Yuan. He immediately stopped and asked, "What do you want, sir?"

"Leave this man to me."

Ji Yuan's voice was calm, but unquestionable.

When he heard what the man said, he thought of his own power.

【Soul Contract】

With the blessing of the soul contract, I can avoid being affected by the gods in the spiritual world.

Then he madly took advantage of the chaotic spiritual power in the spiritual world and transformed it into peaceful spiritual power.

And he had seen the followers of the Blood Lord Cult.

They are all fanatical murderous maniacs.

And the big man in front of me.

Clear eyes and clear thinking.

He doesn't look like someone who has been brainwashed.

Maybe this person is a talent in this area.

"Since you have spoken, I will obey your orders!" the middle-aged man said straightforwardly.

The followers of the Blood Lord Cult are insignificant in themselves, but being able to gain a favor from King Tianjiao, or even just a good impression, can benefit them immensely in the future.

……

"Master, thank you for saving my life."

"My name is Luan Wanjun. My father died early. This is the name my grandfather gave me when I was a child... When I was eight years old, I was half a head taller than the adults in the village, so my grandfather thought that I would definitely be a great enemy when I grew up."

"So they call me Luan Wanjun."

Luan Wanjun is a big guy, and his mouth is always busy.

His speaking speed was astonishingly fast, and he spoke to Ji Yuan as if he was familiar with everyone along the way.

From when he was three years old, he was tricked by a kid from the same village into licking dog feces to cure his illness, to when he was sixteen, he joined the army and was forced to part ways with his crush Cuihua...

Ji Yuan knew Luan Wanjun's background in just a few blocks of time.

"You talk a lot."

Feng Yaozu on the side couldn't help but complain.

Luan Wanjun didn't think so. He had already said that he had made many military achievements and even killed a brigade commander, but he had always been just a fire captain.

"Later, I found out that my military achievements were all taken by the captain's son."

"That guy used my military achievements to rise to prominence."

"I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went straight to the Zhechong Mansion... but I didn't even get to see the captain, and was driven away by those colluding lieutenants."

"I was so angry that I ran away overnight..."

"Hehe, fortunately, after I left, I heard that there were four mutinies in the military camp..."

"In the end, the Zhechoufu was completely disbanded in the battle to suppress the rebellion at Zishigang. The captain's grave was dug up by several of my men, which was a relief for me. It was a pity for my brothers..."

"After I escaped, I hid from place to place. Although I was able to do odd jobs for big companies, those bastards seemed to be able to see through my background and bargained for me. And you can tell from my physique that I have a big appetite and I never had enough to eat..."

"I went to the Blood Lord Cult hoping to have some rice to eat, but I never thought I'd be unable to leave after I went in..."

"You will follow me in the future." Ji Yuan finally spoke.

"I couldn't ask for more, sir!"

Luan Wanjun responded excitedly without any hesitation.

"I have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met a wise master. Today I met a benefactor... I am willing to pay my respects..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Ji Yuan quickly interrupted Luan Wanjun's speech.

These words are not allowed to be said.

"Haven't you never read a book?"

Luan Wanjun chuckled, "When I was studying those evil books in the Blood Lord Sect, I asked a few scholars there to teach me how to read."

"I thought, I have to do something in there, otherwise it would be too boring."

"Just recognize the words."

Xue Ruyu and Feng Yaozu on the side were amused by him, "You are indeed a talent."

"What realm are you in now? I can't even tell?"

Xue Ruyu continued to ask.

"I haven't practiced any martial arts, so I should still be strong." Luan Wanjun scratched his head.

"Can a strong man kill a brigade commander?"

“He’s a martial artist at the Body Tempering Stage.” Xue Ruyu looked surprised.

"I'm very strong."

Luan Wanjun chuckled foolishly.

Xue Ruyu looked at Luan Wanjun deeply, then looked at Ji Yuan, "My lord, you have found a treasure."

"really."

Ji Yuan deeply agreed with this.

(End of this chapter)